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Chapter 742: Look down on you

Cao Tieshan's original martial arts cultivation was inherited from Jing'ansi. However, because his official position was not high, he did not learn any powerful skills. Therefore, Ye Ping taught him his improved Flame King Fist, and condensed into a true fire seed in his dantian, which is also a high-level embodiment of the soul of the golden elixir.

It is precisely because of his high-level flame tactic that he has no scruples when facing the Jingxue Divine Sword. Moreover, the two of them are at the peak of the sixth grade cultivation level, and there is actually no obvious gap. In addition, the power of fortune in his body, Cao Tieshan is about to try his current foundation, and the person in front of him is really the best candidate.

However, not everyone can do it with his physical body to resist the heavenly magic weapon. At least Cao Tieshan cannot do it, only a strong body like Ye Ping can do it. So when the Jingxue sword was accumulating the sword force but not touching him, he moved. He took the lead and took advantage of the sword force not reaching its peak, and punched Ma Jiannan in the face.

Ma Jiannan was suddenly shocked. He did not expect that his speed was so fast, and he had no time to retract Jingxue's sword. He could only subconsciously punch him. If he did not block it, he would probably suffer serious injuries. He had just been defeated in front of Cao Tieshan. If someone was hit by the other party this time, the consequences would be considered miserable and he could not bear it.

Xiaoyao Sect has not been born for a long time, and they represent the face of Xiaoyao Sect.

How can I lose to the same person several times? The consequences are conceivable, and I might even be removed from the sect.

Thinking of this, Ma Jiannan had no time to think about it, and immediately gathered all the free and qi and blood into the fist seal. The qi and blood were vast and surging, echoing each other with the flying snow around him, and making a shocking punch. This punch, he believed that he had reached the limit of his life, and even faintly touched the threshold of the master.

This is a rare life insight, especially the insights above martial arts. If he can defeat Cao Tieshan, he has the confidence to go into seclusion immediately, and he may be able to once again attack the Grandmaster realm. In that way, he can officially become a disciple ranked among the top five in Xiaoyao Sect, and he can also have more real power in the Military Affairs Office. After all, in this world, strength equals everything. With strength, there is power.

Bang! There was only a sudden loud noise, and the two fists collided in the air. Cao Tieshan was also extremely surprised. He did not expect that the other party's resistance was so fierce. What he did not expect was that the foundation of Xiaoyao Sect was so powerful, and a top ten disciple was so fierce. What kind of master would the top five, the chief disciple be?

Without thinking too much, Cao Tieshan was not Nie Wu, nor Ye Ping. He always thought about the problem. That was to strike hard, no matter what kind of enemy it was, he had to die under the fist. Feeling a surging obstacle, he quickly circulated the power of creation in his body, stimulating the true fire seeds in his dantian, and his whole body became more and more like a burning fire.

"Flame King Fist! Burn the world!" Cao Tieshan roared, and the surging spiritual energy sprayed wildly from all directions with his body as the center. The people around him felt the pressure, let alone Ma Jiannan, who was standing opposite him. The man was even more trembling in his heart, and found that the snow all over his body seemed to have evaporated and melted away quickly, and Jingxue also trembled.

This was not fear, but felt the suppression of instinct. It was a pity that there was no sword spirit in this long sword, otherwise Ma Jiannan would not have any instructions at this time and would directly slash towards the other party's throat. Ma Jiannan endured this pressure and did not retreat. He knew that once he retreated, he would be wasted all his previous efforts and Cao Tieshan's surging and vast fist movement would come directly to him.

He gritted his teeth tightly and shouted, "Xiaoyaotian, Xuanming Wuji...break it for me!"

After all, Ma Jiannan broke out in his body. He carried Cao Tieshan without any hesitation and gritted his teeth.

The latter nodded slightly, "Although I dislike your behavior, I still agree with your cultivation. You are also proud of being able to withstand my punch. However,... you are the tenth disciple of Xiaoyao Sect, and you are not strong after all. I will educate you well, not someone who can act wildly in front of our Jing'ansi. You... can't do it!"

You can't do it! As soon as these words were finished, before Ma Jiannan could react, Cao Tieshan's blood and blood really boiled. His fist intention suddenly broke through Ma Jiannan's blockade and slammed hard at his chest. The punch was so powerful that it seemed to penetrate a person's soul. The surging flames were burning, and the latter looked like a "fireman" at this time.

Ma Jiannan screamed in pain. He did not expect that he could not do anything to a small person like Cao Tieshan when he used the Jingxue Sword. He felt the tragic pain from his chest, and he flew backwards like a cannonball and fell to the ground. He struggled to stand up, but the latter stepped on him with a kick and could not move at all.

"I said, you can't do it yet. If you are the top five masters in your sect, the latter is the so-called senior brother. The head of the sect took action personally, so that he can fight me." Cao Tieshan looked at him disdainfully and said condescendingly, "I will destroy you today, and it will also be a waste of your desire to continue to resist. Remember, if you don't have the ability, don't show off."

Cao Tieshan looked like a flaming god of war, majestic and inviolable. The flying snow in the sky landed beside him, and before he could touch his body, it instantly melted and disappeared. He stretched out his hand coldly, about to be printed on Ma Jiannan's dantian. None of the Xiaoyao Sect disciples around dared to come out because they knew that even if they took action, it would be useless.

Moreover, behind Cao Tieshan, the even more unfathomable Ye Ping and Nie Wu have not taken action yet.

"Wait... wait a moment, Cao Tieshan, I admit defeat! Don't waste my kung fu. It's not easy for me to practice, so I came out of the sect. I haven't dominated the world yet... If you don't kill me, I will give you money, how about it? How much do you want?"

Ma Jiannan was really scared. He looked at Cao Tieshan's right hand that was about to fall, and quickly begged for mercy.

Cao Tieshan looked at him contemptuously, "I originally admired your cultivation level, and could reach such a height at such a young age. Now it seems like a stray dog, which is despised!"
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