Chapter 25: The Danger of Death

Inside the woods of Wufu.

Swish!

In one step, the figure has already rushed half a foot away.

The waves then struck, and the wind whimpered.

After calming down his true anger and leaving the long stick in the woods, Lin Heng put on his backpack and walked towards the outside of the martial mansion while thinking about it.

"There is some progress in rushing steps, the key is still in the beginning of the fierce, fierce enough, how can you rush far"

"But this fierce, I always don't know the real point"

"As long as you master the essentials, you will get twice the result with half the effort when you practice"

"Otherwise, it will take a lot longer than I expected to rely on hard training."

Thinking while walking, when he left the martial arts, he saw that there was no one around, so he changed his outfit and put on a mask.

If you change it in the martial arts, you are worried about meeting students or instructors along the way.

Inside the Battle Arena.

"The stick king pays two for one, and the wolf pays two for one" The young maid was very interested.

The odds were within Lin Heng's expectations.

He has some knowledge of the fighting warrior wandering wolf, and he usually gives up fighting from time to time, and talks a lot, and always has to say a few words before he starts, either provoking or showing weakness.

And the two of them are fighting against each other with fast attack, the wolf uses a double knife, and the cultivation is in the five-fold small cheng, probably because the foundation is weak, if you look at the previous performance, the strength of the wolf is not as good as yesterday's hills.

But the wandering wolf dares to challenge, and there will naturally be calculations in his heart, and it is the same fast attack, double stick and double knife, so the odds are the same.

Lin Heng will not be contemptuous, no one can guarantee that it will be foolproof in the last battle, dare not have it, don't dig a pit and bury yourself.

But he is not afraid, because he is the third champion, he must accept a challenge before he can choose whether to play the fourth game, unless he does not want to stay in the arena, he must not give up, whether it is out of the rules of the arena or for money, this fight must be fought.

"10,000 and 300 taels of the King of Pressed Sticks" took out the golden ticket and slapped it on the table.

The young maid silently opened the bill this time, why did this bastard boy make so much money.

After getting the bill, Lin Heng was inevitably a little excited.

After this fight, there are 20,000 taels.

After waiting for a while, seeing that the second fight was over, he took the lead in the ring of the third game.

"One hundred taels, bet on the stick king to win" After taking out the smallest golden ticket from the purse to bet, Zhan Yuyan's eyes fell on the third ring.

Watching the battle and betting on her is just a little fun after she is tired of cultivation, she will not come to the arena often, only once every ten days and a half months, and most of them are watching the six-fold competition martial artists, in addition to relaxing, she can also learn some skills.

It's rare to come here for two nights in a row.

"The figure is not bad, I don't know how to take off the mask" Zhan Yuyan thought to herself, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously smiled, "Forget it, maybe it's an ugly monster"

She is at the age of the beginning of her love, but in her heart, she looks down on the male students of Wufu, including Wang Qingwu, Wan Lingyu, and even Lin Heng.

However, they all have good family backgrounds and high qualifications, and there is enough environment and conditions for them to improve and progress, and most of their temperament is frivolous, arrogant, and so on.

Of course, he also looks down on the warriors in the arena, the potential is a fatal injury, and they are all a lot of age, even if they are warriors who roll over on the sword, they are still hindered by their background, etc., and their knowledge and experience are limited, and they are too merchandising.

Coming to watch the game for two nights in a row was purely out of the mood.

Clang!

As soon as the bell rang, the fighting warrior wolf jumped into the ring three times and jumped twice.

The cage then locked.

The long stick was clenched slightly, Lin Heng looked at the martial artist on the opposite side, his body was relatively thin, a little hunchbacked, and there were many wrinkles on his face, it was estimated that he was over fifty years old, and when his eyes fell on his double knives, his heart became alert.

One is grasped in the hand, it is an ordinary steel knife, and the blade is thin.

The other handle straddles the waist and is sheathed in leather, and the handle looks ordinary, but it is a little different from the other.

"Could it be a human-level weapon" Lin Heng was cautious, and he always doubled his caution in the ring, and he couldn't help but be so surprised.

I'd rather be more careful, want to relax, and get out of the ring no matter what.

Clang!

The bell rings again, and the fight begins.

The wandering wolf opened his mouth to speak, and said with a smile, "Little brother, you see that the old man is old, and the loess is half buried, so you let ......"

Halfway through the sentence, the voice becomes low and indistinct, making people can't help but listen carefully.

The smile on the wolf's lips was still there, but he suddenly raised his left hand.

Shout!

The sound of breaking the air was short and sharp, and a black light that was so fast that it could not be caught by the naked eye hit Lin Heng's chest directly.

Too close, too fast!

Rao is Lin Heng was very vigilant in his heart, but he only had time to raise his stick and knock it.

Bite!

The bat touched the black light, but the black light still flew over his shoulder.

Instantaneous cuts appeared on the clothes, and scratches appeared on the shoulders at the same time.

The black light collided with the iron cage, and a large spark popped out, and the black light turned out to be a hidden arrow.

Shout!

Again, the black light struck again.

The gap was too short, Lin Heng couldn't dodge, and the short stick blocked it again.

"Poison on the arrow"

Lin Heng's heart chuckled.

The wound on his shoulder was shallow, not even an injury to him, but he sensed a foreign object spreading through the wound.

This feeling was very slight, and if it weren't for the complete awakening of the Heavenly Providence physique, the absolute purity of the physical body, and the extremely sharp senses, he would not have found it.

At this moment, how could he not know that the other party wanted to kill him.

Although there is no restriction on the use of any weapons in the arena, including the Hidden Arrow, the Fighting Warrior will rarely use it, and perhaps this field can be won, but in the next game, eighty percent will lose his life due to the Hidden Arrow, and he will be killed, not to mention that the arrow is fed with poison, which is simply a mortal enemy, and all the fighting warriors avoid using it.

Lin Heng is only equipped with a soft sword.

In addition, ordinary Hidden Arrows are very good, but Hidden Arrows that can shoot Five-Fold Warriors are extremely difficult to make, and there is no land to buy.

In this way, the wandering wolf obviously came to kill him, and he came prepared.

Swish!

Lin Heng didn't dare to stand in place, and he performed a rushing step, rushing half a zhang away.

The figure then flashed sharply, and it was strictly guarded against another attack by the Hidden Arrow.

I don't know how toxic the curare poison is, I think it's extremely strong, how dare I stay more, accumulate true qi with two fingers, slash on the shoulder, and peel off a piece of flesh.

Many spectators in the stands were in an uproar.

This battle has completely changed the taste, and neither of them is a five-fold small success, and they will kill when they come up.

There was no smile on the face of the wandering wolf, his eyes were extremely vicious, and his throat moved up and down, swallowing the violent qi pill hidden in his mouth into his stomach.

Throwing the steel knife behind him, he pulled out the long knife that straddled his waist.

The blade shone slightly in the moonlight, and the blade slashed through the air, and a faint buzzing sound could be heard.

There is no doubt about human-level weapons.

The long knife in his right hand did not move, but his left hand was thrown continuously, and one after another three-leaf poison darts flew away.

In the face of such an attack, Lin Heng could only try his best to hide and block, and he couldn't get close at all, and forcibly approached, for fear that he would hit the poison dart.

Fortunately, with the swing of the double stick, you can knock away the poison darts that can't be dodged.

Bang Bang Bang!

The missing poison darts sent out several sparks on the iron cage, and two of them were shot out of the cage.

"Grandma, kill me, look at how many poison darts you have" Lin Heng's heart swelled fiercely.

At this time, how dare you hide any cultivation strength, and the strength and speed should be used.

It didn't take much effort, and the wandering wolf had already thrown more than a dozen poison darts, all of which had no success.

"That's good, but you still have to die!" The wolf's voice was still vicious, and he stepped out of the distance with one step, and the long knife in his hand slashed away diagonally.

Boom!

Directly cut off a section of the short stick in Lin Heng's hand.

"The strength is more than the six tigers, and the rushing step" instantly made a judgment, and Lin Heng once again performed the rushing step and rushed out.

The wandering wolf followed, swinging his sword and slashing again.

Boom!

Another short stick was cut off in a section.

There was an uproar in the stands, and Zhan Yuyan stood up and looked down, "This...... What kind of strength are these two people, they can cut off a hundred refined steel rods with human-level weapons, and they must have at least five major cultivations, and the two have mortal enemies, and the stick king is miserable."

Lin Heng dodged again, and instantly connected the two short sticks into one.

He felt the danger of murder.

The wandering wolf actually has a cultivation comparable to the fivefold peak, and after performing martial arts, his strength exceeds that of six tigers, and he has a high-level weapon, and rushes into the hall and enters the room.

And he, although his ordinary strength has exceeded the six tigers, the long stick in his hand is only a hundred refined steel, because of its internal texture, it is very difficult to inject true qi, and the true qi will be dispersed to the outside of the stick, and it will not be able to cast a wave stick, let alone withstand the slash of human-level weapons.

His rush was in his infancy, but the wolf was in the room.

Even if he has strong ordinary strength, he can't get rid of the wolf.

Lives are in danger!

"The only reliance is iron-clad!"

"Can't let him cut the long stick upright"

Lin Heng, who dodged in one step, instantly made a calculation, and the long stick in his hand only used three moves to pluck and pry, and he exchanged the long knife of the wandering wolf in one place.

The wolf used his martial arts, and his strength exceeded that of the six tigers, which was comparable to Lin Heng's ordinary strength, and this exchange was evenly matched.

However, even if the stick is not struck head-on by the long knife, it is still damaged.

Lin Heng injected his true qi with all his strength to do blessings, but the weapons lacked too much after all.

The most terrible thing is that the wandering wolf obviously has mastered multiple attack martial arts, and he has converted Ruyi, so that his martial arts attacks are not interrupted at all, and the sword and six tigers are really powerful.

"Wave Stick!"

True Qi surged into the meridians layer by layer, and Lin Heng violently pointed out the long stick.

Clang!

The blow shook the wolf back, and the long stick was broken.

Lin Heng felt a swelling pain in his arm.

He blessed his arm with iron bones, and used his arm as a stick to perform the skill of the wave stick, however, where is this skill suitable for performing in the meridians, the power is greatly reduced, if it is not for the iron bone Zheng Zheng to protect the arm, the meridians will be seriously damaged, after all, the attack martial arts is not to increase strength, it is to play a stronger force, which can be easily borne by the body.

The technique of rushing step requires specific meridians, which can neither increase strength nor play stronger strength, it is used to explode.

I can't use the offensive martial arts, and the long stick can't withstand the slash, I'm afraid that it will be cut off in a while.

Without weapons, it is bound to be in danger.

What to do, how to survive!

He has already felt that the donkey's skills are poor, and he uses his palms to accumulate and condense Qigang, and he must also have the spare strength to do it, the stronger the remaining strength, the stronger the Qigang will be.

"The strongest blow?" asked the wolf viciously, not stopping at all, and the martial arts attack was killing again.