Chapter 92: Lost Ma Teng, Hong Gang hooked

"Dayuan loses life Dan!"
If you rush to the martial arts, you can only live a hundred years old. If it is not forced, Ma Teng will never do this. In exchange for a ten-year life, in exchange for the victory of this war, the cost is too great.
However, Ma Teng can't lose, Yun Qiongqiong is precious and precious. If he loses to Lingdao, he will not see anyone in the future. Even if he lost ten years of life, he recognized it. Anyway, as long as you can break through the rushing situation in the future, then everything is worth it.
"Tenglong sword!"
This is Ma Teng's most powerful sword, and now he took Da Yuan to reduce life, and sacrificed ten years of life, but in exchange for a short-lived power. His potential has been motivated, even the same swordsmanship is much larger than the previous power.
Ma Teng's steel sword seemed to have turned into a silver-white dragon that flew up and rushed toward Lingdao. The dragon is a very powerful creature between heaven and earth. The dragons are also extremely tyrannical races. Lingdao has seen real dragons in the past, and the physical body is sturdy and desperate.
"Silver Moon!"
Even after taking Da Yuan’s life-saving Dan, Ling Dao did not think that Ma Teng could be better than himself. However, this is the slashing sword, and he naturally cannot show his full strength.
After becoming a true warrior in the late realm, he has a power of 80,000 jins with one hand, which sounds a bit scary. Other warriors, even if they are at the peak of the true atmosphere, have no such tyrannical power. This is the problem of the practice of the law, and Lingdao is increasingly curious about the wild and singularity. In the end, what a stunned person can create such a sturdy exercise?
A silvery crescent moon, falling from the sky, squatting on the silver dragon. Lingdao only uses half of the power, and already has such power. If all the power is used, it is possible for Ma Teng to be killed by a sword.
Even if it is only half of the strength, Ma Teng is retreating again and again, and Lingdao has only retreated three steps. This time, the confrontation is still that Lingdao has the upper hand, and Ma Teng is vomiting blood.
You must know that Ma Teng is a true martial artist, but he took Da Yuan to reduce his life, but he is still not an opponent of Ling Dao. After sacrificing ten years of life, I still can't suppress the Lingdao, let Ma Teng hate madness, and a shout in the mouth!
Ma Teng's sword speed is getting faster and faster, and every sword power can be great. Even Ling Dao is seriously treated. The confrontation between the two men and one sword, you come to me, Jianguang is like a water.
"The winner is a sword, Tamron!"
It is still a dragon sword, but it is more tyrannical than before. Ma Teng's spirits are all raised to the peak, and all the power is gathered on the steel sword. The battle can't be dragged, and the more it drags down, the greater the advantage of Lingdao.
There are a lot of gaps in the steel sword in the hands of Ma Teng. If you fight again, the steel sword will probably break, and the Lingyang sword of Lingdao is not damaged. Moreover, it is time for Da Yuan to reduce life and strengthen his body. After this period of time, not only will it not become stronger, but it will become extremely weak.
"Okay, then I will fulfill you, defeat it! Ben Ray has no shadow sword!"
"Booming"
It seems that the sound of the horse is rushing, and the sword in the hands of Lingdao turns into a mad thunder, sweeping out. Even the silver dragons seem to be fearful, and the high and majesty of the thunder is sacred.
"铿"
The confrontation between the two swords, the collision of two people, the fierce voice, and the close-knit warriors all felt the pain of the eardrum. This sword is already a winner, and there is no suspense.
"I said, your sword is not as good as me, do you believe now?"
The steel sword in the hands of Ma Teng has become a broken sword, and the tip of the sword has already collapsed. Lingdao’s Lieyang sword is directed at Ma Teng’s eyebrows. As long as Lingdao goes one step further, you can kill Ma Teng.
"I? Lost..."
Before the start, Ma Teng did not think about the consequences of the failure. He was full of confidence and thought that defeating Ling Dao was just a piece of cake. Unfortunately, the cruel facts told him that he was not an opponent of Lingdao at all.
"Ma Tenant actually lost?"
"Lingdao won? How is it possible?"
All the inside disciples felt that they were incredible. They felt that Ma Teng, who would win 100%, was defeated by Lingdao. Looking at the young figure in the martial arts field, they swallowed unconsciously.
"We have already said that the master is the most powerful, now believe it?"
"I also said that we don't understand anything, how are you doing it right, or are we right?"
The outside disciples were extremely proud. They said that Lingdao would win, but unfortunately they were mocked by the inner disciples. The outside disciple is only a physical body, and naturally does not dare to argue with the inner disciples. But now that Lingdao is a strong winner, they feel extremely happy, just like playing the faces of those inside disciples.
"Bet the cloud, Qionghua, give it to me. So many people are there, you will not be in doubt?"
Lingdao’s voice was extremely calm, and he was not happy because he was about to get Yunxiao Qionghua. His face appeared pale, and it was a big gasp. No matter how you look at it, he did his best in the previous World War. Even if he wins Ma Teng, it is just a victory.
"Jokes, I have become a disciple for many years. When did you talk?" This is Yunxiao Qionghua, you take it!"
Ma Teng took out a jade box and sealed a very gorgeous flower inside, which looked like half of the clouds. He bit his teeth, his eyes flashed a bit unwilling, but unfortunately he was finally handed over to Lingdao.
"This time you just rely on the lower sword to win. If you use a steel sword, it is not my opponent!"
For Ma Teng, Ling Dao is undecided. After identifying Yunxiao Qionghua, he has collected it. Lingdao’s attitude, in the eyes of others, is clearly the default.
"This younger brother, don't know, can you be interested, bet on me?"
Hong Gang, who stood in the distance, suddenly opened his mouth. The strength of the previous Lingdao did surprise him. Unfortunately, he is still not his opponent. If Lingdao can impulsively promise him, then naturally it is better.
"Is it hooked?"
No one noticed that Ling Dao’s eyes were deep and flashed a glimpse. He deliberately showed weakness, pretending to be better than Ma Teng, just to let others shot. Nowadays, he has Yunxiao Qionghua and the next sword, and there are absolutely many people who want to gamble with him. Hong Gang is one of them!