Chapter Ninety-Three: The Contest

Su Heng returned to the Medicine King Valley.

Successfully found Luo Chong, who was practicing in the courtyard, and said his thoughts.

Since Luo Chong saw the laurel tree in Su Heng Courtyard that day, he has always had some hesitation and fear in his heart.

But now, I can't regret it.

The choice you make, even if it is a dead-end road in front of you, you must finish it with your head held high!

Luo Chong did not hesitate.

Directly took Su Heng to the martial arts arena of the Medicine King Valley.

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Yunzhou Fuzhong martial arts and commerce are extremely developed.

In the past hundreds of years of development, a unique martial arts culture has naturally formed.

The top martial arts forces such as Yaowang Valley, Chifeng Village, Tianhu Villa, and Pure Yang Guan often hold large-scale martial arts competitions between disciples to resolve conflicts and divide interests.

These jousts.

Naturally, it will also attract many warriors and people to watch.

This also leads to the fact that the martial arts arena in the Valley of the Medicine King is quite luxurious and covers a vast area.

Inside, there are sixteen different separate areas for jousting and events. On the outside, there are oval-shaped stepped seats, which can accommodate up to 10,000 people at the same time.

When I first saw the martial arts arena.

It reminded Su Heng of the large football stadiums and other facilities he had seen in the past.

Large sects such as the Medicine King Valley divide their interests by holding similar competitions. At the same time, it can also attract people and show the strength and demeanor of the disciples of the sect, and the ultimate goal is to earn resources and enhance the influence of the sect in Yunzhou.

Similar jousting.

It has lasted for decades in the past.

By now, the rules and regulations have already been formed.

thought that more than two years ago, his father entered the forbidden area in the mountains in order to earn ten taels of silver and was bitten to death by a poisonous snake. In Yunzhou Mansion, the ticket price for a large-scale martial arts competition may be more than this price.

Such a huge contrast.

It also made Su Heng often feel vigilant.

In the troubled times, all the good things in the outside world are bubble phantoms, and only your own fist is the truth!

Su Heng and Luo Chong, the two of them entered the martial arts arena one after the other.

After making a payment of money.

The right to use the venue was obtained.

There are even special referees, who appear near the venue. Try to stop the game immediately before the danger occurs to avoid the occurrence of malignant behaviors such as disability.

After all, both of them were disciples of the inner courtyard of the Medicine King Valley.

Anyone who was hit hard in the battle would be a huge loss to the Medicine King Valley.

Su Heng and Luo Chong came to the middle of the field and stood up.

Immediately, it attracted many disciples and tourists to come and watch.

Luo Chong is a veteran inner disciple in the Medicine King Valley, and he is in the limelight. And because Su Heng has a tall and burly body, he also has a lot of fame in the Medicine King Valley.

In addition, although there are many people in the Medicine King Valley.

But among them, more than ninety percent of the people are disciples of the outer courtyard, and even foreign workers and tourists.

The number of core disciples who can really enter the inner courtyard is quite rare, and it is difficult to see them on weekdays.

Now in the martial arts arena.

The competition between two well-known disciples of the inner courtyard can naturally attract many people to watch.

"That extraordinarily tall disciple seems to have just joined the valley last winter, and I heard that the background is quite extraordinary, and he has also been appreciated by the valley master."

"Luo Chong is an old martial arts powerhouse, the two of them are fighting so solemnly, could it be that Senior Brother Su Heng has already stepped into the realm of martial artists?"

"That's for sure, there's a good fight to watch."

A few young outer disciples were talking about it.

Looking up at the two of them, there was undisguised envy in their eyes.

"Senior Brother Luo Chong, are you ready?"

Su Heng took off the black robe on his body, revealing the close-fitting short shirt he wore inside, and his strong and powerful arms exuded a faint bronze luster under the sunlight.

His face was calm.

His eyes looked at Luo Chong gently.

Luo Chong took a deep breath, and recalled in his head the anger he felt that day, the shock and horror he felt when he saw the laurel tree.

Countless emotions surged into my heart like a tide.

Gradually...

These complex emotions slowly faded from his consciousness and disappeared.

With the surrounding light, dust, sounds... Everything gradually faded from his perception, only Su Heng's body was shrouded in a thick black shadow, becoming the only one in his sight.

"I'm ready!"

Luo Chong said in a hoarse voice: "Let's start!" ”

Swish!

A raised platform on the edge of the ring.

The referee, with a red cloth belt on his arm, raised the small flag in his hand and fell heavily.

Luo Chong's legs were congested and swollen, and his muscles tensed like clockwork, and then suddenly exploded.

The ground cracked beneath his feet.

The whole person's body rushed towards Su Heng like a cheetah.

Halfway through, a series of strong forces converged from all over the body into the palms like streams.

"Secret Technique: Cloud Piercing Thorn!"

His face turned red instantly, and his hands folded like bayonets.

The strength that has been raised to the limit, under the effect of the secret technique, has skyrocketed by nearly half again.

At this time, Luo Chong's movements were almost indistinguishable with the naked eye, and the nearby disciples even saw a black shadow flash in front of them, smashing heavily into the middle of Su Heng's chest.

Bang!

First, there was a dull explosion.

Then there was a loud and continuous, thunderstorm-like sound.

The layers of strength turned into ripples and exploded and spread, and the wind raged in the ring, suddenly rising dust and smoke, and the energy was so full that everyone outside couldn't see what was going on inside.

"Senior Brother Luo Chong, I agreed!"

Just when everyone was puzzled and curious, Su Heng's steady and gentle voice came clearly from the ring.

The referee on the platform waved his hand and summoned a strong wind, blowing away the dust and smoke, and the scene in the ring was seen by everyone.

I saw it in the ring.

Su Heng's feet sank slightly, standing firmly in the middle.

And less than a meter in front of him, Luo Chong, who was covered in dust, was half-kneeling on the ground in embarrassment, panting violently.

He looked up, his bloodshot pupils spreading, and the horror on his face almost overflowed.

It's too strong!

This guy in front of you is simply a monster!

His proud speed, his strength, his secret skills, it all added up. In exchange, it is a shame that even the other party's protective strength cannot be shaken.

The other party didn't even make much of a move.

The terrifying force of the shock alone hit his body hard.

"Senior brother's methods are really extraordinary." Su Heng's gentle voice came again, "It took me a lot of effort to barely block it just now.

I gained a lot from this fight, so I won't go through it first. ”

After speaking, Su Heng raised his hand and clenched his fists, turned around and quickly left the ring.