C797 The Bamboo Shoot Contest
Ma Wennxing coldly harrumphed and looked at Lin Lang with disdain. His nose was almost raised up to the sky. He said with a cold snort, "What's there to be afraid of? Who knew what would happen if he didn't do it with his bare hands? If you really have the ability to do so. . . Stop wasting time with me. If you have the ability, then just take it away! As long as you can win from me, I won't take a single bamboo shoot with me. So what if I give it all to you?"
Lin Lang raised his eyebrows slightly and said coldly," That's what you said. Even if you want to go back on your word at that time, there's no place for you to regret. However, do you want to fight me in a group, or do you want to fight me alone? "
Ma Wennxing said directly, "Of course I want to fight in a one-on-one. I don't want to waste everyone's time and energy. What do you think?"
Lin Lang nodded heavily. He also had the same idea.
Ma Wennxing waved at Lee Qi, who was in front of him. Lee Qi lowered her head and quickly understood what Ma Wennxing meant. She wanted to go back to the group of villagers.
Ma Wennxing did not have to worry about anything else. He made a pose towards Lin Lang and said coldly, "Since you are so confident, then come. I want to see if you have the ability or not. "
Hee Han said anxiously, "Don't underestimate Ma Wennxing. The spear in his hand is not ordinary and sharp. "
Lin Lang nodded solemnly and said, "Mr. Hee Han, don't worry. I, Lin Lang, never fight unprepared battles. Since I have the confidence to fight him, I naturally have the confidence to defeat him. "
Tang Ling'er was really a little angry. She said to Ma Wennxing, "Are you really going to fight him? Do you know the consequences of making a move? If you really make a move, our two families will be enemies from now on. We have hundreds of people setting up camp here. Can you bear it? "
Ma Wennxing did not intend to pay any attention to Tang Ling'er. He turned his head to the side and ignored her.
Lin Lang shook his head at Tang Ling'er. He knew very well in his heart. People like Ma Wennxing would not retreat until they saw blood. This fellow was obviously someone who would never give up until he reached the Yellow River.
"Since Big Brother Ma has made up his mind, we shouldn't let him look down on us. Although we might not be able to defeat him, we can't lose with his tone. "
Ma Wennxing said, "Kid, you have guts! Your attitude has really impressed me. I'm still a few years older than you, so I'll let you fight first. Don't say that I'm taking advantage of you. "
Ma Wennxing immediately changed his technique and waved the long spear in his hand, thrusting it towards Lin Lang's head.
Lin Lang naturally wasn't willing to be outdone. He took out the Black Dragon Spear from his Storage Ring and stabbed it towards Ma Wennxing's chest.
"Since you have made up your mind, I will ignore you. Come at me if you have the ability!"
Thump! Thump!
Ma Wennxing lunged forward. He waved the long spear in his hand, causing a hurricane to surge towards Lin Lang. The long spear in his hand lunged at Lin Lang.
Ma Wennxing's attack was getting more and more rapid. Lin Lang remained calm and collected. He had been observing Ma Wennxing's weakness. He had planned to attack later.
Ma Wennxing realized that Lin Lang's attack was getting more and more fierce. He immediately struck at Lin Lang's spear. He knew that Lin Lang's intention was not ordinary.
Lin Lang did not expect that Ma Wennxing's attack was not weaker than his. Ma Wennxing dodged and dodged, not wanting Ma Wennxing to get close to him.
At the same time, Lin Lang stared at his own life gate. Every move he used was to protect his own life gate.
Murong Dashan saw that the two of them were locked in a fierce fight, and Lin Lang was almost defeated. He felt a little indignant, and wanted to help, but at the same time, he was worried about the Crouching Tiger Sect's face. He snorted and said, "Ma Wennxing, Feng Da, don't move to your waist. "
Seeing that Lin Lang's attack was steadily gaining the upper hand, he clapped and cheered. "Looks like junior brother has improved a little recently. He is able to know himself and his enemy, and even gain the upper hand. However, his opponent has no idea where his junior brother's vital gate is. Junior brother's every move is becoming more and more flexible. It seems like junior brother can really control his opponent's attack. "
After thirty moves, Lin Lang took a few steps back. Ma Wennxing suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and it was almost impossible to stop him.
Lin Lang glanced at Ma Wennxing and said coldly, "It seems you want to use your weapon to attack me. That's a pretty good idea!"
"If the spear in your hand is sharper than mine, can you defeat me? I have never been good at spear skills. This makes me unable to use my skill. Do you have the courage to compete with me? "
Lin Lang did not say anything else. He kept the spear in his hand back into his Storage Ring.
Ma Wennxing also threw the spear behind him and stabbed the stone. The stone broke and the spear hit the ground.
Murong Dashan muttered in a low voice, "This guy's fighting skills are too solid. Junior Brother Lin Lang's strength is a little too weak. "
Tang Ling'er quickly defended Lin Lang and said, "I believe Lin Lang has the ability to block his attack. Even if he doesn't use a long spear, junior brother's punches and kicks have always been very good. Do you think junior brother will lose?"0
The following situation seemed to have verified Tang Ling'er's words. No matter how fierce the opponent's attack was, Lin Lang had grasped the weakness of the opponent's every attack. He always blocked and stopped Ma Wennxing at the right time.
Ma Wennxing did not know that Lin Lang had a powerful skill, which was his prophetic ability. Lin Lang could know what kind of skill Lin Lang used a second earlier.
Lin Lang had forgotten about it just now. Due to his speed being too fast, Lin Lang could not block it at all. However, now that they were in close proximity, he could predict which skill Lin Lang wanted to use.
In the blink of an eye, the time it took for an incense stick to burn passed. Both sides were locked in a fierce battle.
Very quickly, Ma Wennxing realized that it was impossible to win this battle. He took three steps back and cupped his hands as he said, "I have lost this battle. I am convinced. I will not take any of these things!"
Lin Lang immediately cupped his hands and bowed. He said, "Brother Ma, your skills are quite solid. "
Next to Ma Wennxing was a young man called Yang Hui. His face was full of anxiety. He was the younger brother of Ma Wennxing.
Yang Hui said, "Brother Ma, you mustn't admit defeat. Our younger brother is still waiting for the meal. "
Ma Wennxing waved his hand and revealed a guilty expression. He said helplessly, "I admit defeat if I am willing to bet. I have already lost. As a man, I will keep my word. Do you want me to go back on my word?"
Yang Hui suddenly had an idea. He hurriedly said to Ma Wennxing, "Didn't we agree that we would win in one round or two in three rounds? Big brother, why can't you set the rules again? How about we change the rules to two out of three rounds? "
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