"Mayor Yang, it's time to start."

Ji Mie glanced at Zhao Xuanling coldly, then turned to Yang Tianye and said.

"This…"

At this time, Yang Tianye was a little hesitant to continue. This was clearly a friendly exchange, but how did it end up being a gamble?

No matter who has an accident on either side, it will be a huge loss to Qingshui City.

"Mayor Yang, could you please announce the start of the meeting?"

Seeing that Yang Tianye was still silent, Zhao Xuanling also urged him.

Yang Tianye sighed heavily when he saw this and said:

"I announce that the competition has officially begun and invite the players from both sides to come on stage."

After the words fell, a person from the Buddhist side walked out first.

It was Wang Nanmu, the second leader of the Law Enforcement Hall.

Wang Nanmu walked to the center of the field, pointed at Zhao Xuanling and said calmly:

"Come up and die!"

Wang Nanmu directly targeted Zhao Xuanling. After all, he came here to find Zhao Xuanling.

The three heads of their law enforcement hall were as close as brothers. As soon as he got off the plane that day, he hurried to the law enforcement hall to see Qin Haitang.

Seeing Qin Haitang's state, Wang Nanmu was even more furious.

Qin Haitang's skills have been ruined now. He lies in bed every day and drinks alcohol day and night. His whole person has become depressed, which makes Wang Nanmu feel very heartbroken.

And the initiator of all this is Zhao Xuanling. As Qin Haitang's second brother, he naturally wants to find this situation for him!

Seeing that Wang Nanmu was ready to challenge him as soon as he came up, Zhao Xuanling smiled and prepared to get up to fight, but was stopped by Ma Yuan.

"Master, let me go in this first scene. That Nirvana will definitely be the last one to appear. You have to preserve your strength."

Although Zhao Xuanling felt that it would not be a big problem for him to wear one and four, but Ma Yuan had already volunteered, so naturally he could not dampen his enthusiasm.

Zhao Xuanling nodded and agreed.

After receiving the approval, Ma Yuan took a deep breath, stood up, walked to the center of the field, and stood looking at Wang Nanmu.

When Wang Nanmu saw Ma Yuan coming up, he glanced at him disdainfully and said:

"You are not worthy of fighting me, let him come up."

As he spoke, he pointed at Zhao Xuanling who was sitting outside the venue with a very arrogant attitude.

"Humph!"

Hearing this, Ma Yuan snorted coldly and said equally arrogantly:

"You are not worthy of fighting against my master. Defeat me first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ma Yuan struck preemptively. The true energy in his body circulated and he rushed towards Wang Nanmu.

If it had been before, Ma Yuan would have really not dared to fight Wang Nanmu. After all, Qin Haitang was considered strong in his eyes at the beginning, let alone Wang Nanmu who was even more powerful than Qin Haitang.

But today is different from the past. Since practicing Taoist exercises, Ma Yuan has gradually become familiar with the use of Qi, and now he can use it as he wishes.

Although Wang Nanmu is very strong, Ma Yuan feels that he is still capable of fighting, so he invites Miao to fight.

Zhao Xuanling felt the true energy flowing in Ma Yuan's body and nodded happily.

It is not difficult to see from the abundant energy in Ma Yuan's body that he has indeed worked hard, otherwise he would never have reached this point in such a short period of time.

Wang Nanmu looked at Ma Yuan who was running towards him and sneered. His feet did not move, and even his hands were clasped behind his back. It seemed that he didn't take Ma Yuan seriously at all.

Anger suddenly appeared on Ma Yuan's face, and his hands wrapped in white zhenqi fiercely swatted towards Wang Nanmu's face.

Ma Yuan's attack was so swift and violent that the spectators present could not even see that it was a suitable move for him to make.

But Wang Nanmu was not panicked. He looked at Ma Yuan who was slapping him in the face and snorted coldly:

"too slow!"

As he finished speaking, Wang Nanmu moved his feet slightly to the side. This seemingly inconspicuous inch happened to avoid Ma Yuan's charged attack.

Wang Nanmu, who had escaped the attack, did not stop. His right leg suddenly straightened up, then shot out like a spring and kicked Ma Yuan in the abdomen.

Ma Jian was shocked by the sight and quickly adjusted his body shape, placing his hands on his abdomen to resist the kick.

"Snapped!"

Wang Nanmu's kick came down hard and came into close contact with Ma Yuan's palm.

Although Ma Yuan defended in time, he was still kicked dozens of meters away by this extremely powerful kick.

Seeing this, Zhao Xuanling already had the answer in his heart, sighed and said:

"Lost."

"Lost? No way, this is just the beginning."

Ma Li on the side couldn't help but expressed curiosity when he heard this.

"It is true that we lost."

At this time, Ma Zhanshan said with a solemn face:

"Wang Nanmu specializes in leg kung fu. His kick just now seemed uninjured, but in fact the bones of both palms have been damaged, and subsequent attacks will only become more and more difficult. Moreover, regardless of the strength of this Wang Nanmu In terms of speed, Ma is nowhere near as good as him, so he will lose sooner or later."

Zhao Xuanling nodded when he heard this, agreeing with Ma Zhanshan's statement.

Ma Mali looked solemn after seeing that the two of them had guessed the result. He looked at Ma Yuan on the field with worries in his eyes.

After landing, Ma Yuankan stabilized his body. At this time, his hands continued to feel tingling, and the intense pain made his hands tremble uncontrollably.

Ma Yuan knew very well that if his hands had not been protected by zhenqi just now, Wang Nanmu's kick would have been enough to break his hands.

Sure enough, there is still a big gap between himself and Wang Nanmu.

Thinking of this, Ma Yuan raised his head and looked at Wang Nanmu, with a bit more solemnity in his eyes.

When Wang Nanmu saw this, he mocked disdainfully:

"I've said it before, you're not worthy of fighting me, you'd better give in and surrender as soon as possible, otherwise the next kick will definitely kill you."

"Hmph! It's not over yet!"

Ma Yuan was not someone who gave up casually, and immediately called out his fairy family.

Ma Yuan's fairy family is a yellow fairy with a hundred years of Taoism. At this time, a weasel more than two meters tall appeared behind Ma Yuan.

Although the size of this yellow fairy is not as good as that of the python fairy and fox fairy, it still gives people a sense of oppression, especially those eyes. When you look at him, you will find that your thinking has become slow. A lot.

Huang Xian's main method is to confuse people and control them, but these eyes play a big role.

Wang Nanmu looked at the weasel's light and shadow and raised his eyebrows:

"Hmph, even if you summon a beast, it won't make any difference in the outcome."

As soon as these words came out, Huang Xian was obviously unhappy. He bared his fangs and kept growling at Wang Nanmu.

Wang Nanmu sneered when he saw this and didn't take Huang Xian into consideration at all.

Ma Yuan became angry when he heard Wang Nanmu insulting his Xian family, and was too lazy to talk nonsense and launched another offensive.

I saw Ma Yuan's figure flashing, and the soldiers, one man and one beast, split into two groups and headed towards Wang Nanmu Gong.

Huang Xian was worthy of being an immortal. He was very fast and reached Wang Nanmu one step ahead of Ma Yuan.

Wang Nanmu looked at Huang Xian in front of him and smiled disdainfully:

"Are you a beast worthy of fighting against me?"

As he said that, he threw out his kick and kicked Huang Xian in the head.

But at this moment, Huang Xian was seen looking directly at Wang Nanmu without hiding.

Suddenly, everyone present noticed that Huang Xian's originally dark eyes began to glow with a red light at this moment!

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