Chapter 75

Zhang Heng looked around the room and saw that there were all kinds of famous paintings, calligraphy and jade treasures in the room, including food, drink and fun.

This room is many times stronger than the cabin Zhang Heng lives in now.

If his own cabin is as comfortable as here, Zhang Heng is afraid that he is too lazy to grab the top ten in the freshman trial. He is in a hurry to be promoted to an outside disciple and move out of the cabin.

There is a place in the room that makes Zhang Heng feel unspeakably special and strange.

Because on the four walls in the room, on other walls, there are either celebrity paintings, calligraphy and calligraphy, or a Yuanbing long bow or a Yuanbing long sword made by the master.

In front of Zhang Heng, there was nothing on the wall.

Seeing Zhang Heng's doubts, elder martial brother Liang Peng said, "you put your strength into it."

Zhang Heng took the instruction of senior brother Liang Peng and injected his strength into the blank wall in front of him.

Zhang Heng was stunned when his vitality was just injected into the wall.

In front of him, the snow-white walls were bare. Suddenly disappeared in front of him, as if it had become transparent in an instant.

Behind the wall, Zhang Heng was surprised by the scene.

Because he saw a semi-circular venue in front of him. Thousands of seats were set around the venue. People had been seated on almost every seat. The real venue was full of people, which could be called a sea of people and a roar of people.

Yes, there was a lot of noise. Zhang Heng found that he actually heard the voices of people on the semi-circular field.

"I hear there will be a good play tonight!"

"That's natural. It's a good play that can't be missed. You think it's worth the ticket price."

"Really? I'll feast my eyes tonight."

Zhang Heng was stunned: "good play?"

"Is this natural selection building a theater?"

"Elder martial brother Liang Peng has been mysterious for so long. Is it to let me come to the theatre with him?"

Zhang Heng was disappointed.

"Then I can't act. Elder martial brother Liang Peng won't let me come. Can I be a passer-by?"

Zhang Heng couldn't help but look at elder martial brother Liang Peng who brought him.

Seeing the expression on his face, elder martial brother Liang Peng knew that he had heard what he had just said. He looked at the bustling, cheerful and leisurely people in the square below the room, but his face was not complacent at all. Instead, he went out seriously and said, "from a certain point of view, what they said is good. For them, every night here is acting."

After saying this sentence with a serious face, elder martial brother Liang then changed his fake relaxed expression and said: "in the past, in order to quickly gather the resources to improve the realm, I also acted here. Now I am still here, and I may continue to act in the future."

"If you want to earn more resources faster, you have to act on stage."

Zhang Henggang is going to say that he can't act.

Seeing the gap of the semi ring square, a middle-aged man with elegant temperament came out. The middle-aged man walked gracefully onto the circular platform in the center of the square, saluted this kind of man, and then said, "everyone, in the first duel tonight, the bronze medal battle will be fierce tiger vs. the bronze medal battle will be six Yang. In this battle, life and death do not matter."

After a word, the middle-aged man saluted again and walked down the platform.

Then they walked out of the gap of the semi ring square.

A man wears a black household mask, a yellow middle-grade, simple and fit black yuan soldier's magic clothes, and a pair of strange yuan soldiers with tiger claw shape and dark basket in his hand. Yuan soldiers are also yellow middle-grade.

Zhang Heng saw that they had long hands and feet, red copper skin on their limbs, and their muscles were tightly attached to their bodies, without the slightest feeling of expansion and explosion, but they gave people a feeling of being tempered. Obviously, the other party should be a fast and brave man.

The other was wearing a flame mask on his face. The man stood in place, with symmetrical limbs and ordinary appearance. The yuan soldier's magic clothes were only inferior to the Yellow level. Only his yuan soldier had some meaning, but it was just a yuan soldier's long sword of the Yellow level. The yuan soldier's long sword was also a gray scabbard, wrapped around the hilt with hemp rope, just like its owner, It seems ordinary.

Zhang Heng even felt that if he was in a group of ordinary people and only relied on his eyes, he might not see the difference between him and ordinary people at all.

Just like this person, he is born with a strange ability that will be ignored.

But everything in front of Zhang Heng couldn't help wondering, "didn't he say acting?"

"Are these two people acting?"

"Can the ratings get up without little fresh meat and big beauties?"

However, when he saw the laughing people around the square below the stage, they were unscrupulously commenting on the two people on the stage, he suddenly understood the meaning of elder martial brother Liang Peng's words.

For many people on stage, the duel was really just a play.

A good play that has nothing to do with their own life and death, but can make them see their blood and heart beat faster.

At the moment when Zhang Heng was distracted, the crowd on the semi ring square suddenly issued more intense cheers and screams.

Zhang Heng looked down and saw that the two people on the central platform had begun their life and death duel.

The brave man named violent tiger, with long hands and feet, who uses the strange door yuan soldiers in the shape of tiger claws, is really a brave man who is good at speed and agility.

Every time he attacks with tiger claws, his hands are like the wind. His figure in black is also like a black whirlwind. If everyone under the stage doesn't use yuan force induction, they can only sense a vague black shadow of him.

Another brave man named Liuyang, whose temperament is ordinary like ordinary people, is unexpected. He has never moved his steps since he stood on the high platform.

Every time the fierce tiger attacks, he will greet it with a sword without hesitation and accurately and decisively pick away the tiger claw yuan soldiers of the other party.

Seeing him as motionless and calm as a mountain, many people suddenly felt powerless that this person could not be defeated.

But as time goes by, the violent tiger, like a whirlwind, has been wandering around Liuyang and waiting for the opportunity to take action.

On Liuyang's body, wounds began to appear gradually.

Sometimes, Liuyang just blocked one tiger claw attack of the violent tiger with a sword, and the other tiger claw attack of the violent tiger has unexpectedly landed in another place on Liuyang.

The fierce tiger is not greedy. Every time he claws, he just leaves a small wound on the other party.

But a little makes a lot. Half a moment later, Liuyang himself has become black and blue and embarrassed.

The waving speed of Yuan soldier's long sword in his hand is slowing down with the naked eye.

The wounds on his body are also increasing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

However, Liuyang himself didn't seem to be aware of the crisis on his body. He still stood quietly and struggled to resist the increasingly difficult claws of the violent tiger.

At this time, the violent tiger suddenly appeared in the right rear of Liuyang, grabbed Liuyang's right shoulder with one claw, and Liuyang hurriedly waved his sword to block.

The long sword intersected with the tiger claw yuan soldier, and a loud roar came.

The two blades immediately swung apart. But at this time, a slight sound of "hiss" came. Liuyang suddenly felt a stabbing pain on his right leg. The whole right leg seemed to be gradually losing its strength. When he looked down, he saw that the yuan soldier's robe at his leg had been cut, and three shocking deep blood marks appeared on his leg, constantly seeping blood.

At this time, the fierce tiger was quietly standing three feet beside Liuyang. He was gently licking his right hand with his tongue, the tiger claw, the blade of the yuan soldier, and the red blood on the yuan soldier.

Obviously, the wound on Liuyang's calf was just scratched by the tiger's right hand.

He attacked Liuyang's shoulder with his left tiger claw to distract the other party's attention, but suddenly his right tiger claw attacked Liuyang's left calf.

The eyes behind the tiger mask looked contemptuously at the embarrassed Liuyang and said, "if you admit defeat now, I'll let you step down. Otherwise, I'll make you regret participating in this duel, and you'll flow into your last drop of blood."

Liu Yang turned his head and still stared at the violent tiger without expression, silently staring at the other party without looking at it.

Obviously, he refused the other party's request for his surrender.

The fierce tiger wanted to let go of each other's life, but seeing Liuyang ignore himself, his eyes suddenly opened wide, congested, congested eyes glared at Liuyang, and slowly said with his gloomy and strange Bass: "very good, since you don't want to surrender, you'll die on this showdown platform!"

While talking, the tiger's body was like a black whirlwind. The tiger claws on his hands were erratic and unpredictable under the full operation of his unique skill. He looked ahead, behind, left and right.

Obviously, now the violent tiger has decided to do its best.

After all, after the duel just now, Liuyang's body has been full of wounds, countless wounds continue to shed blood, and Liuyang's energy and physical strength have been attenuated to an unprecedented level.

But at this time, Zhang Heng suddenly heard Liang Peng next to him say, "I'm afraid this violent tiger will be defeated."

"The six Yang seemed to be bruised all over by him, and a large amount of blood essence was lost in his body. His combat power must be greatly improved."

"But I'm afraid he doesn't know that I have a unique skill in the Jin Dynasty, called Rongyuan sword Sutra."

"This" Rongyuan sword Sutra "is very unique. As long as the practitioner does not move his steps without authorization, it can stimulate the vitality of the practitioner's Dantian Qi sea and continuously integrate into the practitioner's yuan soldier long sword with a unique mysterious method."

"After practicing the Rongyuan sword Sutra, the vitality in the long sword can be condensed several times more than ordinary unique skills."

"Just because there are many restrictions on this unique skill, it is inconvenient to use it in actual combat, so it is very rare for people to practice."

"But the power of a single round, the power of its move, is many times higher than the unique skill of the same grade."