Ma Jiamen: I was forced to fight for supremacy

Chapter 240 The most powerful punch

After Xiaohua's identity was exposed, everyone suddenly felt that the girl was quite beautiful, which might be due to the halo of Lady Huarui.

Listening to Xiaohua's sweet singing, the few of them relaxed for a rare moment.

Puyang Yingjun took out the beauties album he carried with him, intending to study the life of Lady Huarui with Ma Zhan. However, just as the study began, the style of the painting began to change.

Puyang Yingjun: "Look at my aunt, she is full of heroism, the master of the Great River Sword, she is majestic and imposing."

Ma Zhan: "Look at my master, that's what we call beauty in the bones, that's the ultimate dream of any man."

Puyang Yingjun: "Your master is only at the fourth level, and my aunt is about to enter the first level."

Ma Zhan: "When a man marries a wife, does he look at her cultivation level? A hundred-year-old woman has high cultivation level, so would you marry her or not?"

Puyang Yingjun: "If Madam Huarui were a hundred years old, I would marry her."

Ma Zhan: "You pervert, you actually want to be Xiaohua's stepfather, eh~"

Puyang Yingjun: "You won't marry?"

Ma Zhan: "Marry her."

After a brief dispute, the two are still good brothers.

After Xiaohua finished singing, the red spider lily seemed to have heard a call, climbed to Xiaohua's chest, and drilled into her heart.

"Someone is coming. Yu~"

The visitor had great skills and landed silently, but he still could not escape Ma Zhan's eyes. He immediately put on a mask and prepared to welcome the visitor.

When Ma Zhan saw the person coming, he was so happy. He had wanted to take revenge on her, but now she came to him.

Tang Anru and Tang Anyue stopped dead in their tracks when they saw the seven men. Tang Anru was arrogant, but she wasn't stupid. The other four members of the Tang Sect had already left, and she and Tang Anyue were no match for Ma Zhan.

Ma Zhan didn't waste any time. He took out his boxwood bow and shot three arrows in a row at Tang Anru.

Fortunately, Tang Anru was agile and dodged three arrows with the help of Tang Anyue.

"I have a hundred arrows. Let's see how long you can hide." Ma Zhan reached for the quiver with his right hand again, intending to cover Tang Anru with fire.

"Brother Qinghu, wait a moment." Tang Anyue's voice came.

Ma Zhan drew his bow and pointed an arrow at Tang Anru, "If you have something to say, please speak quickly. Don't delay my revenge."

Tang Anyue looked at Ma Zhan, "Ma...Brother Qinghu, now is not the time for us to fight among ourselves. The Fengdu disciples are besieging the Emeishan disciples. We are here to find the sect disciples and go back to rescue them."

Ma Zhan narrowed his eyes and looked at Tang Anyue, thinking that the girl deliberately called the wrong name and then immediately corrected it. She was threatening me.

Coming here to find someone to rescue the Emei disciples, you are kidding, I have blocked all the roads outside, who would run in, the little girl is good at playing open schemes.

He Ling's heart suddenly tightened when she heard that the Emei disciples were under siege. But she was not sensible enough to express any opinions. Whether in strength, ideas or adaptability, she was far behind Ma Zhan. She could only wait silently for Ma Zhan to make a decision.

Lin Yuejing was also anxious. She knew the character of the Fengdu disciples and knew what kind of situation that irresponsible sister would face.

The disciples of Mount Emei were under siege. Ma Zhan had already believed Tang Anyue's words, but he still said tentatively, "How do I know if you are lying to me?"

Tang Anru spoke first: "It's just fifteen miles to the west. If we go too late, they will all become slaves of the Fengdu disciples."

Ma Zhan even wondered how Tang Anru could survive to this day with this mouth.

"Xiao Qiao, Dahe."

Ma Zhan stood on the river next to Zheng Xiaoqiao, and he was a little anxious.

Lin Yueshu and the others were his senior sisters. He couldn't just stand by and watch them in danger. Furthermore, he had asked them to change their route, and since they were besieged by Fengdu disciples, he also had some responsibility.

In order to get to the scene quickly, Ma Zhan first used Zheng Xiaoqiao's natal river to leave the river, then rode Liu Nange's yellow crane to fly out of the cliff, and finally increased the speed of the phoenix sedan chair and headed west.

Just as Tang Anru had said, about fifteen miles away, a dozen Fengdu disciples were constantly besieging Lin Yueshu and the others. The six Emei disciples leaned on each other, some already injured.

Although Ma Zhan was anxious, he wasn't impulsive. Liu Nange released the pigeons and circled the battlefield. There weren't many people in ambush, all waiting to take advantage.

After seeing the situation clearly, Ma Zhan ordered, "Xiao Qiao, Yingjun, follow me. Nan Ge will set up the battle formation here. We will rescue the people and come back here to make plans."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ma Zhanyuyan flew into the air, followed closely by Zheng Xiaoqiao and Puyang Yingjun, who were standing on the river.

Flying to the edge of the battlefield, Ma Zhan poured the red energy into his left arm and punched out with all his strength.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of wind blades, mixed with bursts of purple thunder, besieged Lin Yueshu and other Fengdu disciples and evil spirits.

Thunder and lightning have a natural deterrent and lethality to evil spirits. At this moment, the thunder was so loud that the evil spirits' momentum suddenly weakened.

Then, dozens of purple lightnings exploded among the evil spirits like a heavenly calamity, and dozens of wind blades cut down nearly half of the Fengdu disciples, as well as their captive souls and evil spirits, like cutting wheat.

Four ghost generals, three ghost cultivators and nearly a hundred evil ghosts were killed in one move by Ma Zhan.

The sound of thunder exploding, the sound of wind blades breaking through the air, the wailing of evil spirits, and the screams of Fengdu disciples all burst out together, filling every corner of the battlefield.

The battlefield instantly became quiet. After staying still for a second, the other Fengdu disciples quickly recalled the evil spirits and souls, and looked vigilantly at the person who caused the heavenly calamity.

Lin Yueshu and the others were also stunned. They looked at Ma Zhan blankly. Master Qinghu, with such a powerful move, could he be a fourth-rank cultivator?

The people lying in ambush around the battlefield were shocked by the loud noise of the purple thunder, and all of them began to think of retreating to save their lives.

However, Ma Zhan, who was like a god descending from heaven, became the one who suffered the most.

That punch, under the combined effect of the flesh and blood of his left arm transformed from the Wind and Thunder Divine Tree and his own forearm bones, indeed exerted a power beyond the power of the fifth rank.

However, that punch directly drained all of Ma Zhan's Chixia Qi, and even Ma Zhan owed a little bit of true Qi to that punch. His face was pale at this moment, and blood was oozing from his eyes, nose, and ears.

If he hadn't been forcing himself to endure the stabbing pain in his veins and forcing himself to stay awake, and if Zheng Xiaoqiao hadn't been dragging him from behind with a few tiny drops of water, he would have already fallen to the ground, twitching all over.

After Ma Zhan Zhiqiang's punch, Zheng Xiaoqiao and Puyang Yingjun landed beside him at the same time. At this moment, Ma Zhan didn't dare to open his mouth to speak, for fear that if he did, blood would spurt out.

Zheng Xiaoqiao acted as Ma Zhan's mouthpiece, "If you want to live, get out of here! If you find anyone alive within a ten-mile radius, I'll let them experience the power of thunder punishment."

Except for the Emei disciples, everyone present scattered without looking back, as if they had heard an imperial decree of amnesty.