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"Young man, this is no time for jokes." Feng Defeng glanced at the group of people behind Qi Guoyao who were all holding sticks, his eyes narrowed, and he said worriedly.
"It's nothing." Ma Yunteng chuckled, then clenched his fist and walked towards Qi Guoyao.
Now that he has the Yi Jin Jing and Lingbo Weibu in his hands, he is not afraid of the group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals behind Qi Guoyao at all.
Li Xiyue, Zhao Peng, and others were behind him, wanting to rush forward with him, but they were all stopped by Feng Defeng's men.
"Old Master Feng, tell your men to let go. I can't watch my boss go and die!" Zhao Peng said anxiously. Ma Yunteng was a true brother to him. Since it was a fight, there was no reason to let his boss go up and risk his life alone.
"Quiet down, all of you!" Feng Defeng said coldly, "What are you going up there for? To cause trouble? Yun Teng must have a reason for sending me to protect you. We should trust him!"
Although Feng Defeng was also worried about Ma Yunteng, he had to protect these people. After all, it was something Ma Yunteng had entrusted to him, and he dared not be negligent in the slightest.
When Qi Guoyao saw that Ma Yunteng had actually come over alone, he immediately burst into laughter.
"Today I'll show you what it means to overestimate yourself!"
Qi Guoyao gave a wicked smile and then ordered his men, "Break off one of his arms first!"
However, as soon as he uttered those words, he discovered that Ma Yunteng had suddenly disappeared from the spot. Just as he was rubbing his eyes, Ma Yunteng appeared directly behind him.
"I heard you're going to break one of my arms, is that it?" A chilling laugh suddenly came from behind Qi Guoyao.
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Ma Yunteng suddenly grabbed Qi Guoyao's arm and pulled him back quickly.
Click!
A crisp sound of bones breaking suddenly rang out in the air.
ah!
Qi Guoyao immediately screamed in agony, "It hurts! It hurts so much!"
"You! I'm going to kill you!" Qi Guoyao roared with a ferocious expression, and the people around him were stunned by his painful roar.
Everyone was listening to Qi Guoyao's harsh words, and no one noticed how Ma Yunteng suddenly appeared behind him. Even Master Lu, who was behind Qi Guoyao, was completely stunned.
Too fast! Ma Yunteng's movements were incredibly fast. Even as a Xuanwu martial artist, he couldn't see how Ma Yunteng had silently appeared behind Qi Guoyao.
"Isn't he a Xuan-rank expert?" Master Lu wondered to himself. If the other party's level was higher than his, he would never have been so reckless as to go up and teach Ma Yunteng a lesson. You know, when experts fight, even a difference of half a rank can be fatal!
"Oh? You're going to kill me too? Let's see how ruthless you are." Ma Yunteng smiled faintly, and exerted force with his palm again. This time, he twisted Qi Guoyao's arm in the opposite direction. With a snap, Qi Guoyao's severed arm was put back together.
Before Qi Guoyao could react, Ma Yunteng pulled his arm back again, repeating this motion for more than a dozen rounds.
Besides Qi Guoyao's wailing and howling, there were also cracking sounds in the air.
That's the beauty of the Yi Jin Jing (Muscle/Tendon Changing Classic): it can break a person's bones without making a sound, then set them back up without making a sound, and then break them again without making a sound...
In Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, the Sweeper Monk was able to kill and then bring back to life powerful figures like Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan using the Yi Jin Jing, let alone use it to deal with an ordinary person.
"Ah!" Feeling the excruciating pain in his arm, Qi Guoyao's face contorted in agony, and tears even welled up around his eyes. Yet, Ma Yunteng continued his actions.
"Does it hurt?" Ma Yunteng asked with a wicked smile.
"It hurts! It hurts so much! Please, please let me go!" Qi Guoyao begged desperately.
"Oh, so it hurts! Fine, I've had my fun." Ma Yunteng grabbed Qi Guoyao's arm and tossed him behind him like a package.
Bang!
Qi Guoyao's body traced a magnificent parabola through the air, smashing the table beneath him in half.
"hiss!"
Everyone who witnessed this scene gasped in shock; it was terrifying... In Ma Yunteng's hands, Qi Guoyao, who had won over two hundred gold coins, was like an infant, utterly powerless. Just how strong was this man?
"Go! What the hell are you all standing there for? Whoever kills him, I'll give the arena to them!" Qi Guoyao struggled to his feet, supporting himself with one hand, and shouted coldly.
The men behind him finally came to their senses. They had been stunned by Ma Yunteng's methods and no one dared to go up and help Qi Guoyao. But now that Qi Guoyao had spoken and was going to give them the arena, the men were instantly motivated.
As the saying goes, "a great reward will surely bring forth brave men," and a dozen of his men, wielding clubs, instantly pounced on Ma Yunteng.
However, before they could even get close to Ma Yunteng, he suddenly leaped into the air and unleashed a powerful whip kick, sending the entire row of people flying. They crashed heavily to the ground, their ribs broken, groaning in agony.
Just then, a figure suddenly appeared behind Ma Yunteng. This figure was Qi Guoyao's female secretary. Although she looked quiet, she was extremely vicious. She held a dagger in her right hand and stabbed at Ma Yunteng's chest with all her might.
"Brother Teng! Watch out!"
Li Xiyue couldn't help but shout. No one expected that a young and beautiful female secretary would be so vicious. The knife was stabbed right in Ma Yunteng's heart.
"oh?"
Ma Yunteng's lips curled into a smirk as he sensed the sound of wind breaking from his right. Immediately, a surge of energy gathered in his palm, his cold eyes flashed, and two fingers swiftly flicked out.
"Break!"
Instead of dodging the dagger, Ma Yunteng pinched it between two fingers and, with a sharp shout, snapped the gleaming dagger in two at his fingertips!
shock!
Everyone was stunned by what they saw!
To break a sharp dagger with one's own flesh and blood?