On the sea surface.
Two groups confronted each other.
Gao Fei and his companions stood on the left, while Ma Junchao and his companions stood on the right, with a dozen zhang separating them.
The atmosphere was sowhat tense.
"Liu Qing!" Ma Junchao snorted coldly, "You're nothing but a turtle hiding in its shell! Before, when I stole your fiancée, you didn't even dare to fart, and now, as I humiliate you in public, you still swallow your anger and don't dare to turn against ! You are a loser! You alive is just a waste of air and food! I advise you to just kill yourself! Living is also losing face!"
"You're the turtle hiding in its shell!" Liu Qing was angered, clenching his fists tightly. His forehead bulged with veins, and his eyes were bloodshot, clearly showing that he was very angry at this mont.
"Liu Qing, if you have the guts, then fight one-on-one. Whoever loses will kneel and kowtow, calling the other 'grandpa'. Do you dare?" Ma Junchao said loudly.
"I..." Just as Liu Qing was about to agree, he was stopped by Gao Fei.
"Don't be impulsive," Gao Fei said in a low voice. "You're no match for him."
"But..."
"I'll vent your anger for you."
Gao Fei took a step forward, looking at Ma Junchao with a sneer, "You want a one-on-one duel? I'll accompany you!"
"You?" Ma Junchao frowned.
"What's the matter? Don't you dare?" Gao Fei huffed. "Afraid of losing to ?"
"Who said I don't dare!" Ma Junchao glared.
"Then let's start," Gao Fei raised his hamr, his body bursting with a strong intent to fight.
Ma Junchao pulled out a glinting longsword, twirled a beautiful arc with it, then stabbed towards Gao Fei with a flowy motion, very naturally – as the saying goes, an expert can be recognized as soon as they make a move, and from Ma Junchao's attack, Gao Fei could tell that Ma Junchao was a skilled fighter.
"Good coming," Gao Fei lifted the hamr with both hands and used wide, sweeping moves to clash with Ma Junchao.
"Bang bang bang..."
The hamr and longsword collided three tis in a row, sparking a trail of dazzling Mars.
"Thump thump thump..." Gao Fei retreated several steps, his hands holding the hamr trembling slightly.
Ma Junchao stood on the surface of the sea without moving back an inch, clearly winning the first round. However, he was not pleased because his longsword now had a notch in it, created by Gao Fei's hamr. "My sword..." Ma Junchao felt imnse heartache; having accompanied him for decades, he had beco emotionally attached to the longsword. Now that it was damaged by Gao Fei, Ma Junchao was absolutely livid.
The hamr in Gao Fei's hands was transford from the Thousand Transformations Stone, several grades stronger than Ma Junchao's longsword. When the two weapons collided, it was undoubtedly the hamr that was more formidable.
Ma Junchao sheathed his longsword and then took a long spear out of his storage bag. The spearhead was exceedingly sharp, glinting under the sunlight, while the dark shaft was unidentifiable in material. With a flick of the spear, Ma Junchao shouted, "Die!" With his treasured sword destroyed, Ma Junchao was intent on killing.
Gao Fei faced him without any fear. At that mont, he silently recited the incantation, performing the Heavenly Demon's Ten Transformations, with the First Transformation, Second Transformation, Third Transformation... His strength instantly tripled; he had only mastered the first three transformations so far.
"Bang bang bang!"
"Clang clang clang!"
"Clunk clunk clunk!"
Wielding the hamr, Gao Fei fiercely collided with Ma Junchao's long spear three tis. This ti, Gao Fei did not retreat, while Ma Junchao took a step back.
"Your strength... how did it increase so much?" Ma Junchao looked at Gao Fei with astonishnt and doubt, "Could it be that you hid your cultivation level... No, that's not right, you're at the Golden Core Stage! How is this possible?"
"You should take a look at your spear," Gao Fei sneered.
"Spear?" Ma Junchao instinctively looked down. "Ah? My spear!" The spearhead was broken, and the shaft had also cracked. The spear was done for. "Bastard!" Ma Junchao flew into a rage. "You bastard! You've destroyed two of my treasures; I'll take your life!" Ma Junchao put away the spear, then drew out a dark and gleaming Da Dao, gripping the hilt with both hands, and swung with all his might at Gao Fei.
The blade cut through the air, leaving behind a chilling white streak and emitted a sharp, grating noise.
Gao Fei chuckled coldly, "Bad luck running into ! Watch destroy your third treasure!" He also raised his hamr and smashed it toward Ma Junchao.
Getting closer and closer... Just as the hamr was about to collide with the Da Dao...
"Whoosh!"
Ma Junchao suddenly pulled back his Da Dao and leaped to the left, dodging Gao Fei's strike.
"Huh..."
Gao Fei's hamr hit empty space, and he stumbled forward with the montum before turning to look at Ma Junchao. "Why did you dodge? Scared?"
"That's called tactics! You know jackshit!" Ma Junchao huffed.
"I know your mom!" Gao Fei cursed. "Plain scared, but won't admit it! A shaless thing like you, living is just a waste of air, a waste of food. I suggest you just kill yourself, living is just disgraceful."
"Less crap, let's see the truth under our hands! I don't believe I can't take you down!" Ma Junchao brandished his Da Dao and attacked again.
"If you have the balls, don't run." Gao Fei stepped forward with his hamr ready.
...
Having been outsmarted twice, Ma Junchao had learned his lesson and didn't dare to clash his treasures directly with Gao Fei's hamr anymore. Every ti Gao Fei raised his hamr to strike, Ma Junchao would dodge in advance and then sneak attack Gao Fei from behind, infuriating Gao Fei to the point of cursing loudly with the most vulgar insults he could think of, and never repeating any.
"Ma Junchao, if you're a man, stop hiding!"
"Mr. Ma, do you have no sha at all?"
"You cur, I curse your children to be born blind!"
"Bastard! I send my regards to your ancestors, to the female ones!"
"Now I see, you're a two-faced jerk, a bastard plus three levels!"
...
In the beginning, Ma Junchao would curse back a few tis, but later on, he stopped because he couldn't outswear Gao Fei, so he pretended not to hear.
"Boss! You're incredibly cool!" Chen San shouted his approval. "Beat him hard! Turn Mr. Ma into a pig head! Damn it, daring to steal my brother's girl, truly courting death!"
Liu Qing's eyes were wide with disbelief. How was it possible? Ma Junchao was clearly at the Nascent Soul Stage, so why was he being overpowered by Gao Fei? Everything was in chaos... If he had known earlier, he would not have held back...
So were delighted, others were distraught.
Chen San and Liu Qing were thrilled, but the group of subordinates that Ma Junchao brought were not happy. "Boss, let us lend you a hand!" More than a dozen Golden Core Stage experts brandished their weapons and charged at Gao Fei.
"Damn! Have you no sha?" Chen San and Liu Qing quickly moved to block them.
Five Golden Core Stage experts occupied Chen San and Liu Qing, while the rest of them rushed at Gao Fei all at once.
"Boss! Watch out!" Chen San and Liu Qing yelled.
Gao Fei huffed coldly. "Mr. Ma! Could you have any more sha? You agreed to a fair fight, and now you bring a gang to attack . Were you just talking out of your ass?"
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