The most powerful pretense system

This made him feel angry, how could he not be angry?Not surprised?Don't panic?
At this moment, it is simply horrifying!

call--

The strong wind raged, and the sound like a tsunami sounded again!

Another half-step grandmaster's ultimate move, the violent storm, has already faced it, rolling up countless flying sand and rocks, abruptly blocking the ultimate move that Ma Dong hit back!

Click!

Click!

It was like the sound of something breaking!

But in the next second, the expressions of many giants brightened, they were ecstatic and cheered!
The sky was full of grass and rain, and it was actually crushed by that gust of wind like a monstrous tornado!

"Hmph! It looks decent, but it's actually useless!"

A master of martial arts exhaled slowly, with a look of lingering fear, but even more contempt appeared!
Originally, he thought that Ma Dong's ultimate move was powerful, but he was crushed by another half-step master's ultimate move!

"After all, he's just a young boy in his early twenties, no matter how powerful he is, how powerful is he? Chick!"

Another master of martial arts also sneered and sneered!

From their point of view, Ma Dong's move to stop the grass and rain just now had exhausted all his strength, and the second move was naturally exhausted, and he was afraid that he would face death next time!

Ma Dong's expression remained unchanged, he rose into the air, hugged his shoulders, narrowed his eyes, and stared at the tornado storm!
Sure enough, it was the killing move of the half-step grandmaster. Although it is the same killing move, there is still mutual generation and mutual restraint. Even if it is the grass rain that I played, it still loses to the tornado because of its own quality.

But, are you using the wind in front of my pretentious king?

It's a little underestimating my horse!
I have already controlled the power of the blast! ! ! !
Nian Qi, ride the wind and waves!
open! ! !

Ma Dong suddenly stretched out a hand, spread his five fingers, and then pressed it out of nowhere, as if countless gusts of wind power were gathered on the fingertips, and then shouted violently:
"Ride the wind!!!"

At this moment, for some reason, the half-step master frowned slightly, and there was a throbbing in his heart!
It seems that there is an unprecedented sense of unknown crisis, which has quietly landed in the heart!
As if he was an ant in the vast world, extremely small!

"Damn it! How can you feel this way!" The half-step master cursed secretly, and then his expression was suddenly startled!
"Break the waves!!!"

Ma Dong yelled again, the sound was like a bell in an ancient temple, it was deafening and made everyone tremble!

call out--

A gust of wind as big as a flame, like a sharp sword, drew a cyan trace in the air, and then slammed into that tornado!
Afterwards, it seemed like a stone sinking into the ocean, doing nothing!

Seeing this scene, many martial arts giants on the field laughed and were about to say something.

But the gusts of wind in Ma Dong's hands were shot out one after another!
a bit!
Twice!

Three times!

click-

The tornado gathered by the hurricane actually shook a little at that moment, as if something had forcibly torn a hole open and got in!

Four rounds!

Five!

call out--

A gust of wind as big as the eye of a needle stood out in an instant, like Hou Yi's arrow, heading straight for the half-step grandmaster!

Six!

Seven blows!

"Oh my god! Damn it!!!"

At this moment, there was a sense of crisis, the mind of the half-step grandmaster shook violently, as if struck by lightning, his face was pale, and his face was full of disbelief, as if he was being stared at by some top hunter!
At that moment, his cold sweat appeared densely on his forehead!
Facing this ultimate move, he couldn't dodge it, like a frightened little rabbit, he could only stand there blankly, waiting for death to come!

And the many bosses around him were the same, with cold sweat dripping down their cheeks, their pupils shrinking sharply, and each of them subconsciously grabbed their hair with their hands, only to feel their scalp numb and their backs stabbed by needles!

For a moment, the atmosphere fell into a deathly silence!

You know, all those present are famous martial arts giants from the four provinces in Jiangbei, but it seems that at this moment, no one can resist Ma Dong's gust of wind? !

Incredible!

But it actually happened before my eyes!

"Zhuzi! Dare!!!"

boom--

A voice full of incomparable majesty, like the divine thunder of the voice of the nine heavens, contained a strong coercion, which shocked many giants in the audience, their ears roared, but they were ecstatic!
Because they knew that Situ Wentian, the patron saint of the four provinces in the north of the Yangtze River and a generation of masters, is here!

Accompanied by the sound of angry snorts, even the gust of wind that Ma Dong sent out was shattered!
The two half-step masters, having resolved the crisis, let out a breath slowly, dripping with cold sweat, wiped the sweat from their foreheads, swallowed a mouthful of spit with great difficulty, and stepped back!
Leaning on the railing with anger!
In the far southeast direction, a small figure suddenly appeared, and then grew bigger and bigger. It seemed to be standing in place, but in the blink of an eye, it was close!
That figure was wearing a green shirt, the clothes were loose, and the flames of anger flashed between his brows, like a master of a generation, ruling the world!

There is an endless and majestic awe-inspiring aura circulating around him, like clouds above the nine heavens, unattainable!

This is the power of a true master!
Let countless martial arts masters bow their heads, and make all the giants surrender, so they dare not look directly!

In that year, the capital was filled with wind and snow, and a great master, Situ Wentian, was born out of nowhere, and became a blockbuster!
At this moment, many bigwigs in the martial arts world in the four provinces of Jiangbei seem to have seen again, Situ Wentian, the generation of masters who fought against foreign forces, collapsed the funeral club, and killed all of them flying in the night!

"Mr. Situ!!"

At this time, the two half-step masters had already retreated behind Situ Wentian, arched their hands, and said respectfully with fanatical expressions of supreme awe.

"Mr. Situ!!"

"Mr. Situ!!"

"Mr. Situ!!"

Immediately afterwards, voices like tides and waves, pressing one after another, suddenly sounded!

boom! !

The sound is loud and lasts for a long time!
Situ Wentian is the belief of their half-step masters in the four provinces of Jiangbei! ! !

Situ Wentian is the belief of the martial arts powerhouses in the capitals of Guangdong, Guangxi and five provinces! !
In an instant, it was as if all the giants had found their patron saints. Their expressions were completely different from the previous panic and uneasiness. Almost everyone's eyes were on their faces, and they swept towards the door in unison!