"Dad, that human race looks down on us!"

An elderly, but tall and strong Snake Scale tribe member looked at Ma Qiangang who had retracted into the window and whispered: "Go and challenge him!"

The young snake scale boy immediately jumped out of the team excitedly, pointed at Ma Qiangang and cursed: "The little thief who saw me just now, come down to compete!"

Ma Qiangang was confused, pulled Xie Xiaonuan and asked, "What kind of custom is this? Take a few more glances and you will have to compete in martial arts?"

Xie Xiaonuan smiled and said, "The Snake Scale Clan is born with scales and armor, and its true energy contains highly poisonousness. It is born with first-class warriors."

"So many countries will hire the snake scale tribe. This small team should be hired by Golden Wing City, but they do not participate in the city defense and are responsible for patrols outside the city."

"Their clan, keep their eyes on it as a challenge."

"If you are fine, just go and play with them. Every time the Snake Scale Clan loses, they will give you a very generous lottery, such as a beauty from the Snake Scale Clan. If you don't face the battle, they will regard you as an endless enemy and chase you all the way until one side has no longer any chance of survival."

"What kind of savage and backward rules are this?"

Ma Qiangang was very angry, but there was no way to do so. He could only turn over and jump down the restaurant.

He knew that this was the rule of the snake scale clan, so he didn't try to talk nonsense anymore and shouted directly: "Come on!"

The boy from the Snake Scale Clan showed a confident smile, lifted the belt on his waist, revealed the hilt of the double swords, and whispered: "My two long swords, one Qiuyue and the other Han Kui!"

Ma Qiangang touched his body, and there was really no skillful weapon. He sold two level 4 magic weapons to Wang Liang and Chu Ci at a discount, and also gave a level 5 magic weapon Qingyan Sword to Zhan Xingyou for free.

There are also beijing fire and Qiankun circle transformed by the vital energy, fire and magic, and the fifth-level magic weapon, and the beauty sword, but these things are not suitable for use because they are too eye-catching.

The little horse hesitated for a moment, reached out to the steamed bun shop on the side of the road, and shouted: "Come on the pot!"

The big pot used by steaming bun shop to steam buns flew out of the air. Ma Qiangang shook his hand, threw out a purse, and said, "I bought this pot!"

He shook the big pot in his hand, and the full pot of buns flew around and fell into the hands of every pedestrian.

Ma Qiangang was born in a poor family. He was a poor reporter in his previous life and was the son of an agent in this life. He couldn't do anything to throw away a pot of buns, so he simply came to the street to deliver buns.

Even a few Snake Scale tribe members received seven or eight buns in their hands.

Ma Qiangang reached out and knocked on the iron pot, and the military refining Gu and the gold swallowing Gu came out together. In an instant, the iron pot turned into a ball of silver liquid metal.

The little horse shook casually, and the ball of silver liquid metal turned into more than ten meters of iron chains. There was no way, he was only proficient in one weapon, which was the Vairocana Whip.

After completing this series of actions, Ma Qiangang shouted: "Come on!"

The boy from the Snake Scale Clan was looking straight. He had never seen such mysterious skills before, and he was very impressed. The Snake Scale Clan was naturally warlike, and the stronger the enemy, the more vigorous the fighting spirit was. Therefore, although this boy secretly admired him, he had a stronger fighting spirit. He shouted, and his swords came out together, turning into a ball of snow silver, and slashed straight at Ma Qiangang's face.

The little horse shook the iron chain and used the Vairocana whip technique to open it. After fighting several moves with this young man from the Snake Scale Clan, he couldn't help but be secretly surprised. He originally thought that such an alien race would have rough martial arts.

But unexpectedly, the young men of the Snake Scale Clan are indeed not as exquisite as those of the Earth, but because of the years of fighting, their moves are very open and close, they have a unique kind of strong momentum and no flaws.

Especially...

This Snake Scale Young Man is actually a twelve-level martial arts hero. With his strength in several martial arts, he killed Ma Qiangang and was anxious.

Ma Qiangang didn't expect that he was just anxious, and the Snake Scale tribe members were shocked inexplicably.

This young man from the Snake Scale Clan is a famous genius of the Snake Scale Clan. He even fought with several famous young juniors of the Liuyun Sect and was never at a disadvantage.

There was even an elder in Liuyun Sect who spoke out, hoping to accept him as his disciple and teach Liuyun Sect the best martial arts.

Of course, the Snake Scale Clan is very happy. After these few days, this Snake Scale Clan boy will go to Liuyun Sect to become a disciple.

Zhan Xingyou glanced at him for a few times and was no longer interested. Ben Shaming's martial arts skills were a little worse. After looking at it for a while, he couldn't help asking: "Ma Qiangang seems to be unable to beat this Snake Scale Young Man!"

Zhan Xingyou sneered and said, "If you don't use magic, Ben Shaming, you may not be able to beat Ma Qiangang, let alone a boy from the Snake Scale Clan?"

"He just refused to use real skills. If he used the strange tendon scriptures from Tianchan Temple University, or the old and old world exchange of wind, rain, thunder and lightning!"

"This young man from the Snake Scale Clan is good enough to be able to hold on to ten moves."

"The martial arts of the earth are more intelligent than our heavenly realm. Ma Qiangang has learned the best martial arts on the earth. Where is the natal martial arts of the Snake Scale Clan?"

Benshaming's old face turned slightly red, and he couldn't help asking, "He can't use the martial arts of the earth."

Zhan Xingyou sneered and said, "His Xuanbing Frozen Air is not weak either. Ben Shaming, you taught him the forbidden technique for so long. Don't you understand his forbidden technique yet?"

The two were chatting here, and Ma Qiangang was really not very patient. He had more than a dozen ways to take down this young man from the Snake Scale Clan, but he was worried about revealing his identity. How could he not be anxious?

"Just use the Wind God Tribulation!"

Fengshen Tribulation is a martial art obtained by Ma Qiangang in Jiuzhou. It is combined with the secret magic tricks of the Lan family. There are 12 styles, each of which can increase by 70%. He has now practiced the fifth style and can increase by more than four times in a short period of time.

Ma Qiangang rarely uses the Wind God Tribulation because this martial arts consumes a huge amount of true qi. For example, he uses the fifth style of the Wind God Tribulation to increase the speed of his attack, and the true qi consumption is almost fifteen times that of ordinary moves.

Ma Qiangang made up his mind and no longer hesitated. His speed suddenly increased. With a roll of iron chains in his hand, the snake scale boy's two swords could not be swept away and was entangled by the iron chains.

Without hesitation, the little horse transported the Soldier Refining Gu and the Gold Swallowing Gu with the help of iron chains.

The young man of the Snake Scale Clan was about to strive to shake off Ma Qiangang's iron chain. Suddenly, his hands stinged and hurriedly let go, but he saw the hilt of his sword, which gave rise to sharp and long thorns. He was shocked.

"This guy seems to be proficient in witchcraft and can control metals. My two swords were wrapped in iron chains, so he controlled them and actually gave birth to barbs, which made me unable to use them."

Ma Qiangang was about to take action, but the young man of the Snake Scale Clan bowed his hands and shouted: "I admit defeat, please restore my two swords to its original state!"

Ma Qiangang said in his heart: "How can it be so cheap?"

But I saw a Snake Scale Clan boy returning to the team. After saying a few words, a Snake Scale Clan girl hired Tingting to walk out of the team.
Chapter completed!