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Naturally, Ma CE did not dare to stab Han Tianxing to death with one sword. His sword went down fiercely, and a sword pierced the palm of Han Tianxing's left hand and nailed his hand to the ground.

Han Tianxing uttered a miserable hum, but he tried not to make a scream, but his body trembled for a moment, but his eyes were still staring at Ma CE, and the hatred in his eyes became more and more intense.

Li Chengfeng wants to rush up, but is tightly held by Zhao Xiaobao. Li Chengfeng turns back and glares at Zhao Xiaobao: "do you want to see him die?"

Zhao Xiaobao asked in a low voice: "young master, if you rush up like this, although you can save the next Tianxing, but He will live in pain for the rest of his life

Li Chengfeng said angrily, "if he died, there would be no future."

Zhao Xiaobao whispered bitterly: "but young master, you can help this time, can you help him next time, can you always help him? You once said to me: people always depend on themselves. "

This sentence made Li Chengfeng speechless for a long time.

He knew that Zhao Xiaobao had a point. If he rushed to save Han Tianxing, although he could save Han Tianxing's life, he was forced to interrupt the fight when he was preparing to fight a decisive battle, and eventually led him to lose the battle, which would surely leave a great shadow on Han Tianxing.

But If Han Tianxing really died in the arena, Li Chengfeng felt that he would never forgive himself.

When he was in agony, the referee on the court wanted to stop the fight, but Han Tianxing seemed to have expected that he would do so. He yelled at the Arbitration: "no! I haven't lost yet! "

Most practitioners cherish their lives, and no one will make fun of their own lives. Therefore, when a monk refuses to admit defeat in the arena, arbitration can not easily interrupt the battle.

Seeing Han Tianxing's death and refusing to admit defeat, the arbitration had to stand by and look at him coldly.

Seeing Han Tianxing die, Ma CE doesn't admit defeat. With a grim smile, he presses down the sword in his hand. The sword rattles through the back of Han Tianxing's hand. Blood flows from Han Tianxing's palm, and gradually turns the whole body of Tianlong sword red.

"Give up, give up!" Ma CE's eyes protruded like a goldfish, and his face was ferocious staring at Han Tianxing at his feet. "You say you're a waste. What do you want to do if you don't admit defeat?"

"People like you! Do you still want to turn over the plate, but also want to heaven! Don't think you can fly into the sky with a powerful man! Don't dream

Ma CE pushed the sword down and crushed Han Tianxing's head with his feet. He gnashed his teeth and said with indignation: "people like you should stay in the mud, stay in the pit, be trampled and beaten! What's wrong with bullying you! What's wrong with beating you! Who is not from our Tibetan pavilion! Why are you the exception? "

"You're just a little man who eats inside and out, and has a long and rebellious brain!"

Just look at Ma CE's look and listen to his tone, it seems that Han Tianxing is the one who abused him. His hatred is full of vent to Han Tianxing.

But even maze himself did not notice that his heart was about to be ignited by anger!

Because when he first came to Tibet Qingge, he was just like Han Tianxing, full of blood and passion, full of hope and motivation, eager to get ahead and eager to prove himself?

But it is the endless devastation and abuse that meet him!

Maze also tried to escape, but he was caught again and again, and was trampled more severely. Finally, he was desperate and gave up his life!

After more than ten years of hard work, he finally became a senior brother from a new disciple At this time, those elder martial brothers who bullied him finally told him: Why did they bully him!

Because this is the rule of zangqing Pavilion. We should let them know the cruelty of practice, the insurmountable barrier of superiority and inferiority, and let them know that they are worthless and can not survive without zangqing Pavilion!

Zangqing Pavilion is the place where the poor disciples come from. Among them, there are outstanding talents, but most of them are not so talented. Even if they are given a chance, they may grow up.

However, the resources are extremely limited. It is impossible for Lingshan sect to give each of them opportunities, let alone distribute resources equally. They can only concentrate their resources on the most gifted people, cultivate them, let them grow up, become the top overhaul pedestrians, let them stand out, carp jump the dragon's gate!

This will attract more students from poor families to come to the Tibetan Pavilion one after another, in order to get ahead and strive for success.

However, those more disciples who have no resources accumulation know that they can't climb up, but they absolutely can't tolerate other people climbing on their heads. They are even more afraid of which of the new disciples has amazing talent. If they suddenly climb on their own head one day, it will not only make him look up to his breath, but also make the limited resources of the Tibetan Pavilion even more Is scarce.

Therefore, every year when they enter the school, they will try their best to suppress and bully the new disciples, and those who have already made great achievements and are full of hope will not intervene to change the status quo. Even if they have suffered a lot and vowed to eradicate the bad habits, when they climb up, they are all changed: no friar will be willing to eat in the bowl Share the food with the people below.It's not that they don't want to, but they dare not!

There are more than 1000 mouths in the Tibetan Pavilion when they are young, and more than 3000 when they are large. How about that person after feeding him? Feed that man, what about this man?

Monks are not ordinary people. They just need to feed their mouths to rest in peace. Every monk is a gold gobbler. All the resources in the world are piled on the head of the disciples of the zangqing Pavilion. It is impossible to support these 1000 or 2000 overhaul pedestrians at the same time.

The sage said: those who hear that there are state-owned families will not suffer from oligopoly and inequality, and they will not suffer from poverty and anxiety.

This is the truth that there are only ten thousand people serving one person in the world, but never one person serving ten thousand people.

Therefore, slowly, this became the rules and customs of the Tibetan Pavilion. Ma CE thought that he had come here like this. Why did I suffer such hardships? You Han Tianxing can be an exception?

What's more hateful is that Han Tianxing has found a supporter after escaping! Actually, someone is willing to make a start for him, and is willing to lead him to practice!

It's really tolerable. What can't be tolerated!

Why do we not have such good luck? How can you have such luck!

Ma Qineng reaches here, just like a hundred insects eating heart, envy, jealousy and hatred!

When Ma CE stabbed the Tianlong sword into the back of Han Tianxing's hand for two-thirds, Han Tianxing suddenly grabbed the sword body of Tianlong sword close to the hilt with his hand and pulled it out forcefully to prevent Ma CE from further penetrating.

But Ma CE grinned grimly and pressed the Tianlong sword downward. At the same time, he twisted the Tianlong sword, which made Han Tianxing feel the pain of tearing heart and lung.

Li Chengfeng outside the field was furious, but calmed down, just gnashing his teeth and staring at Ma CE, silently recording this account in his heart.

At this time, the arbitration on the sideline couldn't help but say: "stop it! This one... "

"No Han Tianxing suddenly issued a roar, like a wounded and crazy beast, "I haven't lost!! I don't give up!! There are no disciples who admit defeat in the Tibetan sword Pavilion! "

The arbitration looked at Han Tianxing with complicated eyes, and sighed: "don't insist on fearlessly any more. If it goes on like this, you will die!"

Han Tianxing raised his head as hard as he could. His eyes were red with blood: "you can't stand out, you can't repay your kindness with mud. What's the difference with animals! What's the difference between death and death

Ma CE laughs wildly and says, "OK, I will help you!"

After that, he tried hard to pull out the Tianlong sword. However, as soon as he pulled out half of the sword, he could no longer pull it. Ma CE was stunned to see that the body of the dragon sword was covered with blood. The original green sword body was red and dazzling at this time.

The blood was flowing, rolling and boiling on the blade. It flowed to the tip of the sword, and up the back of the sword to the hilt. In this way, the sword became brighter and brighter, and the blood was rolling more and more intense. The body of Tianlong sword trembled and trembled. Ma CE felt that he was holding the reins of a monster beyond his control!

Suddenly, Tianlong sword madly broke away from Ma CE's control. It rose from the ground and soared into the sky. It drew an arc in the sky and sent out a sound of dragon singing. Then it came down from the sky and roared in front of Han Tianxing. In an instant, it blasted Ma CE out and blasted out a huge pit in the arena!

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