"Senior Brother Ma's measuring ruler weighs eight hundred and eighty-eight pounds. ”

"It's hard to imagine that Senior Brother Ma has been carrying such a heavy measuring ruler on his back in addition to sleeping. ”

The standard limit of the body of a warrior is one thousand catties, and with the strength of one thousand catties to carry a heavy load of nearly nine hundred catties, the burden is very large, and it may be nothing in a short time, but after a long time, the whole person may be crushed.

However, Ma Zhengyu's strength limit is not 1,000 catties, but 1,500 catties, of course, it is also a huge challenge to bear the weight of nearly 900 catties with 1,500 catties, but Ma Zhengyu is not simply to bear it with his body, but also uses part of his internal strength to share the pressure, so that he can temper his internal strength all the time.

This is a method that Ma Zhengyu found from ancient books, long-term weight-bearing exercise, can make the internal strength that has reached the limit change again and become more refined, and the benefits have been felt by Ma Zhengyu.

Under the battle stage, one by one the disciples widened their eyes and looked fanatical.

"Cold-faced, you said that Chen Zong, how many feet can he resist Ma Zhengyu?" Yang Sansan, who had red hair like fire, had a lazy tone, he was ranked sixty-third on the mountaineering list, and his strength was much stronger than Ma Zhengyu, under normal circumstances, it was impossible to come to watch the battle, but he happened to come back from outside, and he took a look by the way.

"Within ten moves. Leng Dao with a cold face held the long knife in both hands, his eyes were sharp, as if the knife light could cut through everything, and his voice was also cold, Leng Dao was also a person on the mountaineering list, ranking sixty-two.

"Why don't we take a gamble too? Yang Tiantian's eyes rolled: "You think Ma Zhengyu can defeat Chen Zong in ten moves, but I think it takes twenty moves." ”

"Bet on what?" Leng Dao's expression remained unchanged.

"You lost, Lengguang Knife borrowed me to play for a few days. Yang San's third day only finished speaking, and an icy killing machine fell on his body like cold ice water in the extreme north, making Yang Sansan's body tremble involuntarily and slightly.

"The knife is in the man. The sound of the cold knife is not only cold but also murderous.

"Forget it, I can't communicate with you. Yang didn't dare to say anything about the cold light knife for three days, he knew the temper of the cold knife, and he said nothing.

"Take me a foot. Ma Zhengyu drank lowly, raised the measuring mountain ruler, and slashed it fiercely, like a big knife, but it gave Chen Zong a feeling like a mountain falling, extremely heavy, and the ruler pressure formed directly made the air below freeze, unable to breathe, and the whole body felt more restrained.

"Slash!"

The red thunder sword was completely unsheathed and turned into red sword light, like a red arc of light, tearing the invisible ruler apart and slashing towards Ma Zhengyu.

Both sides are just performing normal moves.

For Ma Zhengyu, the wins and losses of those bets have nothing to do with him.

The ruler collided with the sword, and the piercing sound vibrate, like a magic sound piercing the brain, which was extremely uncomfortable, and once again to Ma Zhengyu's expectation, Chen Zong's sword was not knocked away, let alone repulsed.

"It's so strong and physical. Tutor Liu said secretly, but he did not suspect that the exercises that Chen Zong cultivated were ground-level superb exercises.

Swinging the sword, like raindrops falling from the sky, each blow contains a terrifying impact of extreme power, the speed is even more amazing, dense, the sword light scarlet from all angles, like the arrows shot by the strong bow after pulling to the full moon, shot out in a row.

Ma Zhengyu's expression was solemn, and he only felt that wave after wave of terrifying power was coming, majestic and domineering, as if he was penetrating himself from all angles.

"Spirits and spirits are one!"

"A foot to measure the mountain!"

Under the internal strength, the move was cast, and the original one-meter-two length measuring ruler seemed to be constantly stretched, becoming the size of a door panel, firmly protecting Ma Zhengyu and blocking all Chen Zong's attacks from all directions.

Like mountains and mountains, the lines do not move.

Without waiting for Chen Zong's next wave of offensive, Ma Zhengyu waved the measuring mountain ruler, the strong wind roared, and the measuring mountain ruler seemed to be infinitely enlarged, soaring straight into the sky, as if he wanted to measure the mountains, and slapped down fiercely.

The roar was dull like thunder, and the momentum was immense, as if a mountain had collapsed, and under the battle stage, many disciples felt palpitations, difficulty breathing, and their hearts seemed to be about to be adjusted to their throats and pop out.

Chen Zong looked up slightly, his expression slightly solemn.

Very strong, this blow, before the transformation of the chaotic heaven to break the Yuan Jin, he will definitely not be able to take it.

But now......

Thunder swept through the sky!

The sword was like thunder and tore through the sky, and a sword collided with the smashed mountain ruler.

Countless energies burst out, rolling and shaking, like endless waves, and the two figures collided again and again in it.

Sword and ruler!

The moment they staggered, the two sides each shot dozens of times, and countless sparks splashed away.

Under the battle stage, the faces of some disciples became more and more ugly, because it was a few more moves, and there was only one move left from the twenty moves.

"Senior Brother Ma, kill him in one move. ”

"yes, kill him in one move. ”

This group of disciples who gambled on Chen Zong's twenty moves to lose within one move shouted one after another, forming layers of sound.

Ma Tianyu didn't seem to hear it, and he was not disturbed at all, in fact, he also wanted to kill Chen Zong with one move, but Chen Zong's strength showed him very surprised, very strong, definitely with two-star combat power.

What's even more weird is that from the battle to the present, the internal strength aura that Ma Zhengyu felt from Chen Zong was at the initial level of the eighth turn of the cultivation realm.

In other words, Chen Zong's cultivation may really be in the early stage of the eighth turn of the cultivation realm.

A martial artist who only cultivates in the early stage of the eighth turn of the strength realm, but has two-star combat power, when the opponent's cultivation is promoted to the peak of the ninth turn of the cultivation realm, how many star combat power will there be?

Three stars is a certainty, and maybe even four stars.

Thinking of the four-star, Ma Zhengyu's heart couldn't help but tremble a little.

The sword light was like a waterfall, and Ma Zhengyu hurriedly gathered his thoughts and tried his best to deal with it.

The unity of spirit and spirit makes the strength of the body more condensed, and the nearly 900-pound measuring mountain ruler is in the hand, as light as a feather.

Slash slash!

The measuring mountain ruler is like a giant knife, slashing down again and again, not sharp, but with the heaviness of a mountain.

"Two-foot mountain shape!"

Jumping up, in mid-air, Ma Zhengyu held the measuring mountain ruler with both hands, and all the flowing energy poured into the measuring mountain ruler, and the phantoms of the mountains on the ruler bloomed one after another, as if they were activated.

Every mountain phantom has a heavy force, weighing more than tens of thousands of catties, the moment it falls suddenly, that kind of power is incredibly strong, the measuring mountain ruler has not completely fallen, the terrible pressure falls directly on Chen Zong, and there are subtle cracks on the hard ground of the Zhanwu platform under his feet.

"Ma Zhengyu's move has improved a little again. Yang Santian touched his chin and said casually, his tone was contemptuous and did not pay attention to it, after all, his strength was much better than Ma Zhengyu.

"If Chen Zong's strength is like this, it will be difficult to stop. Leng Dao said.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Zong instantly entered the unity of spirit and spirit, and an inexplicable aura diffused.

"The spirit is complete!" Tutor Liu's eyes suddenly widened, his face was full of incredulity, and he immediately became excited again.

Yang Tiantian and Leng Dao also widened their eyes, because the two of them had also reached the unity of spirit and spirit, so they were very familiar with Chen Zong's state.

"Breaking the Heavens...... Thunder Light Cracks Mountain!"

The red, gray-and-white sword light intertwined like thunder, tearing through the sky, descending on the world with the will to destroy, and in an instant, shattering the phantoms of the mountains that had fallen one after another.

The sword collided with the ruler, and the terrifying power exploded, directly causing the measuring ruler to rise backwards.

"Slash!" Chen Zong shouted violently, and his sword shot down like thunder, slashing fiercely.

"A foot to measure the mountain!"

Ma Zhengyu's expression changed greatly, and he hurriedly burst out his strength, measuring the mountain ruler in the sky to resist, this is a defensive ruler method, even if it is a stronger attack than it, it can be blocked.

A sword fell, and the thunder shattered, but it was only the beginning.

"Breaking the Heavens...... Thunder is infinite!"

Chen Zong, who jumped up, held the sword in both hands, and kept slashing, and a new thunder light had just appeared, and immediately another thunder light followed closely.

The swords are connected, and the chain is endless.

Slash slash!

Everyone stared at each other in amazement.

"No, Senior Brother Ma Zhengyu was suppressed. ”

"How could Chen Zong have such strength. ”

At this time, no one cared about Chen Zonghui's defeat in a few moves, but was shocked by the strength displayed by Chen Zong, which was completely unexpected by them.

Now they are concerned about whether Chen Zong will defeat Ma Zhengyu.

A sword and a sword seemed to have no end, Ma Zhengyu's hands trembled, and his whole body gradually became numb, as if he had been struck by lightning, and gradually weakened.

"Thunder strikes the wood!"

"Thunder Light Cracked Mountain!"

The two swords fell, and with the help of the power of the countershock, Chen Zong jumped high again, and then, his body turned and his head was facing down.

"Lightning Killing Sword!"

There was a snort, as if there were countless arcs of electricity wandering around, all poured into the Red Thunder Sword, and it burst into a stunning dazzling brilliance.

"Lightning!" someone exclaimed.

That sword was like a thunderbolt tearing through the sky, descending with endless domineering and destruction.

"Three-foot broken mountains!"

Ma Zhengyu roared, all the strength of the flow was sprayed, the measuring mountain ruler seemed to skyrocket a circle, after the arms rotated in a circle, like a dragon out of the abyss, a mountain phantom appeared, and then, under the foot that rushed up, they were shattered, and each broken mountain phantom, the ruler light was stronger and more powerful.

Ruler and sword!

Frontal collision.

The light was dazzling, and he could only vaguely distinguish a figure rushing upwards and a figure throwing backwards.

Chen Zong quickly fell, and with his strong force, he stepped on the Zhan Wutai with two footprints, and the body of the Red Thunder Sword trembled slightly, making a slight humming sound.

Ma Zhengyu retreated again and again, retreating to the edge of the battle platform, the palm holding the measuring ruler cracked, blood dripped, and his arms continued to tremble, his body was weak and pale.

Under the stage, the crows were silent.

Everyone can see that Ma Zhengyu is completely inferior.

Without saying a word, Ma Zhengyu turned around and jumped into the ring, and everyone could still see that he almost fell to the ground, stumbling on his feet, obviously holding on.

"I announce that Chen Zong's challenge was successful and he ranked 89th on the mountaineering list. Tutor Liu's tone unconsciously revealed a little excitement.

There was an eerie silence all around.

"Brother Chen, that's good. Lin Ji came back to his senses and shouted excitedly, waking everyone up, Ma Zhengyang had the expression of a dead father and mother, even the cousin who thought he was fighting was defeated, what else did he use to deal with Chen Zong, and now, he owes a debt of one hundred and twenty Lingbei, and he doesn't know when he will be able to pay it off.