The competition continues, but no one from Ma Heng's competition platform comes up, resentment is resentment, and no one is willing to go up to take his own humiliation. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info only Ma Heng was left standing alone on the potholed platform bored.

Not all the competition platforms still have people who continue to fight, obviously there are three or four competition platforms that no one has come up to challenge for a long time, after all, everyone understands the truth of persimmon picking soft pinching.

Ma Heng turned around and looked directly at one of the competition platforms, the white-robed young man who was like a halberd breaking through the sky. The white-robed young man also happened to look at Ma Heng, the two sides were faintly full of fighting spirit, and Ma Heng whispered silently: Zhang Liao!

Zhang Liao, although he is only fourteen years old, is as tall as the seventeen-year-old Ma Heng, and this guy of the same age as Lu Bu is quite low-key, although everyone in Xiliang City knows that there is a young talent from Xiliang Academy, but no one knows what his specific strength is, even if Ma Heng rummages through his memory, he actually has no record of fighting against him. I haven't heard that he has a record of working with others, but this year he participated in the year-end competition, and it seems that he is full of confidence that he will win the championship. And the relationship between the predecessor and him is not bad, obviously because Zhang Liao is also a child of the family, and the predecessor did not treat the rather low-key Zhang Liao as an opponent at all.

In less than two hours, there was no one on the twenty competition platforms to challenge, and the referee saw that no one challenged, and stepped forward to shout three times, but there were still challengers, but no one answered, so he beckoned the twenty winners to go to the viewing platform to draw lots, during which Ma Heng also had a photo with Chen Changqing, and neither of them showed the slightest emotion.

"Two by two, you can rest a stick of incense during the period. Go down and prepare yourselves. ”

Ma Heng looked at his lottery number, No. 5, and the opponent should also be No. 5.

After a stick of incense, he got up cross-legged, and the radiant Ma Heng jumped onto the No. 5 battle platform. At this time, there was already a teenager standing on the stage, or a young man? Ma Heng looked at the opponent with an old face, and there was no trace of impression in his mind, but there were thousands of students in the academy, and it was not unusual for him to know more.

At this time, Ma Heng still had the steel gun thrown by the previous guards in his hand, and the young man opposite was also holding his usual weapon, a horse chopping knife. And the division commander, who acted as the referee, continued to choose to turn a blind eye.

As soon as the division commander retreated to the corner, he saw the old man coming with a knife, and Ma Heng's eyes lit up in an instant, and his pace was steady.

Ma Heng, who was still not in a hurry, made a move to startle the dragon and phoenix spear, ready to try the water, but was unloaded by the old adult teenager with a knife.

Fighting dozens of moves, Ma Heng became more and more surprised, where did this kid come out, his basic skills are extremely solid, although his strength is slightly weaker than his own, he is also extremely extraordinary among his peers, and he has also reached the strength of the seventh order of forging body.

Ma Heng dodged again in embarrassment, and his clothes were also cut open, and he couldn't help gritting his teeth, he was simply a madman!

Knowing that he was going to be stabbed in the next moment, he also wanted to bully himself, but this person was very familiar with the vital points of the human body, and he used non-lethal places to block the gun's hole, and Ma Heng was naturally unwilling to let him exchange his injuries for his life, so he had to retreat again and again.

Even Pang De, who has always seemed to be lacking in interest in the audience, couldn't help but shine in his eyes, cultivation is naturally not worth mentioning, such a rational fight is a fierce seed.

Being pressed and beaten by a person who is inferior to himself in all aspects of his cultivation, Ma Heng, who is more and more passive at this time, is also becoming more and more impatient, his eyes are fixed, and at the cost of being scratched on his left shoulder, he is mainly anti-guest, and he oppresses people with force, and rushes to attack, forcing the old adult and young man who is not as strong as himself to block and retreat. I saw that the young man was concave step by step, and the competition platform made of fine stone was left by the young man with clearly visible footprints. This shows how much pressure the old adult is under at this time.

The retreating teenager soon approached the edge of the tournament and saw that he was about to be knocked off the stage. The young man's indifferent eyes suddenly erupted into a wave of frenzy.

Be sure to get the first place in the big competition and get the reward!

The young man suddenly took the initiative to jump back, jumped out of the competition platform, cut the saber on the ground a little, rolled 360 degrees, and jumped on the competition platform again.

Knife extinguishing type.

Ma Heng took a few steps back, and the blood stain on his left shoulder became thicker and thicker.

The young man didn't give Ma Heng a chance to breathe. Bursts of onslaught.

Extinguishing knife type, returning knife type, killing knife type, breaking knife type.

The young man's hands clenching the saber were already stained with blood. The young man's eyes were always clear.

Ma Heng retreated again and again.

With a click, the already overwhelmed horse chopping knife suddenly broke in two, but the old man suddenly had murderous intent in his eyes, and instantly burst out with an astonishing speed, arching his body and holding the broken blade horizontally with both hands to attack Ma Heng's abdomen.

Ma Heng, who was caught off guard, subconsciously swept with a gun.

With a crisp sound, the gun broke.

The young man who was shot right in the head was suddenly covered in blood, but he still attacked the target with indifferent eyes!

The heartstrings are broken, those eyes! Ma Heng seems to be back to Lu Bu who struck with a sword that afternoon!

Retreated, stepped on the air, and Ma Heng, who fell off the competition platform, looked at the sky with blank eyes.

Lost?

"Why, why didn't the young master fight back desperately, this guy is already at the end of the crossbow, and if he survives, he will win. One of the guards muttered involuntarily.

A hint of disappointment flashed in Pound's eyes, "Because he didn't dare to fight!"

And at this time, Chen Changqing on the stage couldn't help but show a smile, Xiliang Ma Heng has already been abolished under Lu Bu's sword!

Zhang Liao in the distance also turned his gaze to the cliff peak shrouded in clouds and mist, and my Zhang Liao's opponent was only him!

The entire academy was already silent, and the faint sound of fighting on the rest of the competition platforms seemed to be extremely distant.

Suddenly, first in a corner, and then slowly spread to all the students in the entire martial arts arena, they all converged into one name: "Gao Shun! Gao Shun!"

The dejected Ma Heng was eventually led away by the guards.

Late at night, the brightly lit room was dark, and I saw Ma Heng kneeling on the bed without saying a word, his fists clenched, and blood stains loomed.

A traverser, a modern person, a person who is a little accomplished even in modern times, was actually defeated by a nobody, what a shame for the face of the traverser...

The door slammed open.

"Get out! Didn't you say get out of here!" Ma Heng suddenly yelled at the door.

The door was still wide open, and under the projection of the moonlight, the faces of the people who came were not clear, but the burly figure belonged to only one person, and Xiliang was too guarded to run on horseback.

"During the Spring and Autumn Period, King Goujian of Yue spent a hundred years lying on his salary and tasted his courage, and finally destroyed the Kingdom of Wu. In the last years of the Qin Dynasty, Gao Zu, who had been cultivating for 180 years, was chased and killed by the thirty-year-old Xiang Yu, and forced to throw his wife and children away from the cloud car at an altitude of 10,000 meters. As a result, a generation of overlords Xiang Yu killed himself in Wujiang, and Gaozu created the foundation of the thousand-year-old Han Dynasty and shattered away. ”

Boom, Ma Heng was smashed into the bed by Ma Ben with a palm and fell to the ground. Poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out, Ma Heng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and punched Ma Ben without saying a word.

Smack, Ma Ben slapped Ma Heng's fist and slapped it away, and then punched, fanned again, and continued to fan.

At this time, Ma Heng's body with red eyes is getting hotter and hotter, and whenever he feels exhausted, there is always a surge of energy in the dantian in his body.

Bang, finally, the punch was not fanned, but was held by Ma Ben, who took half a step back. Ma Heng actually broke through to the realm of forging the body, and the corners of Ma Ben's mouth couldn't help but show a smile.

"Damn, isn't it just a sad night, old man, do you need to be so ruthless. Ma Heng pursed his lips, and then his head sank and he fainted in Ma Ben's arms.

"Your father and I are inferior to your second uncle in both civil and military affairs, why is the patriarch of the Ma clan your father? Just because I am the eldest son of my grandson! You are my only son! What if your skills are not as good as others! At that time, all of them will be your captains!"

If Ma Heng heard his father's words clearly, he would definitely scoff, in this turbulent era, he has no ability, and the family of the fourth and third princes can't keep it, let alone a small Xiliang Ma clan.

slept until three o'clock in the morning, Ma Heng also woke up slowly, at this moment his right shoulder had already been bandaged, and Ma Heng just sat on the bed and was stunned.

Why do you lose? The opponent is not as good as himself in terms of cultivation strength, because the opponent dares to fight for his life?

No, because I was scared at that moment, it wasn't the shadow planted by Lu Bu, but that my soul didn't adapt to this cruel world at all, of course, I can find countless interfaces for myself, a person who hasn't even killed a chicken in his previous life, suddenly faces life and death, I'm afraid it's not a normal thing...

Ma Heng looked at the dozens of centimeters of wound on his abdomen.

There is no shame in being afraid, there is no shame in losing, losing your life because you are afraid... If your life is gone, there's nothing to be ashamed of.

Two days later, Ma Heng, who had adapted to his advanced body, came to the mansion in good spirits, and after a while, he was announced. The bureaucrats who came out greeted him and walked in.

Looking at Ma Ben, who was immersed in office, Ma Heng arched his hand and said directly: "Father, I want to go to the second uncle." ”

Ma Ben frowned, "Where are you going?"

"Martial arts. ”

Facing the rising sun, Ma Heng squinted his eyes, I'm here. This messy world.