Vol 9 Chapter 121: 1 steel plate

Ma Yunyong yelled provocatively on the field, and he was angry with Confucian disciples.
Zhu Shaoling couldn't help sneering, ironically: "The origins of the Green Forest? Hum, your school is really eclectic and talented!"
Ye Qingxuan smiled and said, "Heroes don't ask the source. As long as they have the courage to cut off demons and remove demons and the determination to punish evil and promote goodness, they are my good disciples of Kunwu."
Chun Yujun couldn't help sneering and applauding: "Okay, well said. So it seems that my Rulin Academy only accepts the children of white families, is it wrong?"
"I don't mean it." Ye Qingxuan gave a cold cry.
"Is it right or wrong? It's better than seeing the real chapter on the martial arts field." Chun Yuxi said coldly, pointing to the stage, and said, "Look, my disciples at Rulin Academy are on the field."
When Ma Yunyong was roaring around on the stage, he heard the sound of a ragged sound behind his jacket. When he turned back, a scholar with a handsome and handsome appearance jumped onto the dojo, stood outside Wuzhang, and gave him a gift, saying: "This Brothers, you are coming downstairs, here ... "
"Mother-in-law, I'm not your brother, I'm eighteen, how old are you?" Ma Yunyong asked with his chin to drink.
what! ?
This product is eighteen years old! ?
Looking at Ma Yunyong with a big beard, his majestic figure, I am afraid that there are no thirty, there are twenty-seven and eighteen, and he is only eighteen years old, who would believe?
The audience was instantly sluggish, and then laughed.
Chun Yuxian laughed back and forth, ironically: "This boy is still eighteen years old? It's funny. I don't think he comes from Lulin's origins, but is like Jiu Liu's origin of cross talk?"
Hahaha ...
There was a sudden laugh on the podium.
The seat on Ye Qingxuan's side was silent, and Hou Ting murmured in a cold voice: "Where is the appearance of a modest gentleman, it's a group of hooligans."
Ye Qingxuan smiled indifferently, and said lightly: "Gentleman, you can bully him, hooligan, you must beat him to find his teeth!"
While talking here, the two in the venue had already seen Li and started to do it.
There was a three-foot sword in Shilou's hand, but Ma Yunyong was good at boxing. When the two of them fought, they tried hard.
Lou Shizhen stabbed a sword, but Ma Yunyong gave a punch without thinking.
The sword pierced his chest, but his fist aimed at his opponent's face.
Ma Yunyong's disregard for Jian Feng made everyone on the scene very surprised. You must know that holding a long sword is more than three feet longer than a simple arm. Even if the boxing is faster, it is the first time that Jian Feng stabbed Ma Yun Yong. Chest.
However, Ma Yunyong not only did not hide, but his fist even exerted his full strength. When he was more than three feet away from Lou Shiquan's face, a crackling sound had already appeared in the air, and his powerful fist pressed the space, even without first Tian Qi was so powerful that Lou Shiquan felt strong pressure.
Lou Shizhen was startled. He knew that his opponent's boxing strength was different. He twisted his body and avoided the boxing style, but his sword moves remained the same. He still reached Ma Yunyong's chest in advance.
Ding!
Jian Feng stabbed Ma Yunyong in the chest, and even made a sound of golden iron and iron clashes. When the blade was bent, he couldn't get in half.
Suddenly, Ma Yunyong laughed, his fists were already fiercely waved, Lou Shiyan was scared and rolled in place, the powerful fist wind suddenly lifted a large area of ​​mats on the dojo, and the whole ground was shocked. Within a square foot, the ground subsided more than an inch, showing a huge punch.
Ma Yunyong [Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong] has reached the ninth level of strength, possessing the mad power of Kowloon Nine Elephants. Even if he does not exert his suffocation, only speed and strength can form a crushing of space and then form his own uniqueness. Qiquan.
With just one blow, there was an uproar at the scene.
Zhu Shaoling and others almost jumped up. How could an 18-year-old young man practice such a great power even if he started practicing from his mother's womb.
The power of this fist is so great by the air pressure alone. I am afraid that there are nearly 100,000 catties. Not to mention congenital breath, how can the flesh and blood be able to resist this strength.
Zhu Shaoling saw his eyelids jump, turned to the direction of the Kunwu faction, and mocked coldly: "Several Taoists, the Kunwu faction is really good intentions. Such a powerful disciple has always been hiding in the mountains and has never been famous in the rivers and lakes. It seems The target of the Kunwu faction is not only the top ten martial arts, right? "
There is something in Zhu Shaoling's remarks, saying that the Kunwu faction has so many powerful disciples, and would not show up on the rivers and lakes. It must be ambitious and intend to dominate the martial arts.
As everyone knows, the entire Kunwu school disciples are almost superb, but the disciples in their own school follow the rules and are somewhat backward.
It's just these factors that Zhu Shaoling didn't know and didn't want to know.
Faced with questions, Feng Qingyan and Ye Qingxuan just laughed and did not explain, but He Qingzhu said lightly: "There are so many errors in the world, how can Zhu Jianxi be exempt from vulgarity?"
"Oh, how do you say that?" Zhu Shaoling asked.
He Qingzhu said indifferently: "It's useless to say more, just look at my Kunwu faction."
Zhu Shaoling was still arguing, and then exclaimed all around.
It turned out that Shi Louyi made several consecutive attacks that failed to cause damage to Ma Yunyong. As a result, he was almost swept away by his fist wind and seriously injured the scene. In anxiety, he used congenital qi and oppressed his opponent with realm. Several swords were cut on Ma Yunyong's robes, and he slammed, and a half-inch-thick steel plate fell off his chest.
"Shameless people, they are opportunistic." Lou Shi scolded with anger and flushed.
The disciples of Confucianism were also uproarous around them, scolding the Kunwu faction for shamelessly. Under fair competition, they even hid a large piece of steel in their chests. No wonder Lou Shiquan returned without success several times. I am afraid that Confucianism has already won.
On the podium ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Feng Qingyan was so angry that Ye Qingxuan was innocent.
The opposite Chun Yuzhang had already been angry and yelled, "Kunwu sent Taoist friends. In the spirit of making a special trip to ask for advice, we invited several people to participate in my Dao Day conference. Why do these scenes appear on the stage? You are hiding Is it possible to lose the armor or to deliberately trample on the dignity of my Rulin Academy? "
Cheng Yan, who looked old and faint, also sighed, "Oh, after all, it is the young man who wins the heart and makes a little trick. It is not an unforgivable sin."
"Master Wenge!" Chun Yuzhen said unpleasantly: "The other side has hidden armor. This game is already unfair. Shouldn't it be punished?"
Cheng Ye smiled and looked at Ye Qingxuan and others. "What do you say?"
Ye Qingxuan also smiled and shouted to Ma Yunyong on the stage: "Hey, what do you ask?"
In front of everyone's eyes, that Ma Yunyong was ashamed, squatting his stomach and shouting, "Little uncle, I don't have any hidden armor ..."
Chun Yuzhen was furious, pointing at the steel plate on the ground: "The evidence is conclusive, do you dare to quibble?" U