the first god

Chapter 563 Retire

He once asked his father, but his father didn't mention a word. He only knew that this exercise is extremely mysterious and divided into ten layers. Starting from the third layer, every time he entered the next layer, a powerful martial skill would appear. When he was 15 years old He stepped into the third floor and learned the powerful martial art "Tiangang Palm", whose power cannot be underestimated, and he used this martial art to defeat the prince who was also a genius.

In fact, the core disciples and elders of the family are qualified to learn this set of exercises, but it is said that since his grandfather's grandfather's generation, no one has been able to break through the third level, so what kind of martial arts after the third level cannot be determined. Know.

Time passed quickly and ten days passed in the blink of an eye. When Ma Yunteng opened his eyes again, there was a deep light in his eyes. He slowly got up and made a fist with his hands. The true energy in his body diffused and emerged from his hands. Two huge blood-colored light palms were released. As soon as the light palms appeared, the aura around them became extremely violent, and an astonishing force was condensed.

Ma Yunteng raised his eyebrows and yelled violently, and suddenly slapped his palms towards the top of the mountain.

"boom……"

The top of the mountain trembled, cracked around him, huge rocks collapsed, and the entire top of the mountain began to collapse.

"Shh..."

The Xinghe Excalibur appeared at his feet out of thin air, and Ma Yunteng rose from the air and looked down at the mountain tops under his feet.

Ma Yunteng's pupils contracted for a while, and the Tiangang palm he used this time is even better than before. This power may be comparable to martial arts at the master level, and this is still performed by him with the strength of a mere martial artist. If he is a martial artist or even a martial artist Wouldn't it be a scene of heaven and earth being torn apart by this palm?

After everything calmed down, Ma Yunteng looked down at the entire dark space of the stone bed, and his mood could not be calm for a long time. Except for the surprise brought to him by this blessing in disguise, many things made him unable to calm down.

"The family-inherited skills come from He? Why did they suddenly reverse themselves? Why is the pure and monstrous devilish energy in the ball of light Cang gave him? Where did Cang come from and who is he? How was Luomojian born? What kind of place does Duanhunyuan exist? Who is the woman holding the phoenix armor? Who is the shocking demon that appeared in Duanhunyuan?"

Ma Yunteng found that more and more mysteries appeared, and these mysteries were more or less related to him. Is there really a trace of destiny related to him in the dark?
Lying in his hut, Ma Yunteng was very angry at the actions of the elders, but thinking of the pressure on his father, he calmed down his anger. As the head of the clan, his father must consider everything for the family. The arrival of the Ma family will have a big impact on the Ma family. If they oppose the Situ family, then the Ma family will become Qing Yunzhen's biggest nail house, and it is very likely that the Situ family will be attacked wildly.

The other three families must sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight. If they choose not to resist, they can only make some sacrifices. As the No.1 of the younger generation of the Ma family, Ma Yunteng is the first person to be recommended. If it is someone else, he may be sure. He would agree without hesitation that he could not only win a wife with family background and background, but also make great contributions to the family.

But Ma Yunteng's heart is always lingering three years ago, the shadow of a beautiful woman on the edge of the cliff, under the moonlight, although it is far away, a bubble in the morning sun, but Ma Yunteng's heart seems to have been filled, and there is no room for other people .

Unknowingly, Ma Yunteng had a white scarf on his hand, with bright red blood on it, and a poem written by Ma Yunteng in the blank corner:

There is a girl named Meng Xi, who is lonely and beautiful.

On the edge of the cliff, quietly ripples.

Just like a fairy leaving the dust.

Come and go without interest, trace is hard to find.

For a long time, hate Yuanxi.

I hope that the cliffs will meet again, there are lovers, from ancient times to the past.

Looking at his poor handwriting, Ma Yunteng smiled and gently rolled up the gauze scarf and stuffed it into his arms. The day after tomorrow is the Situ family's match, and time flies so fast.

He wanted to go to the edge of the cliff to have a look again, so Ma Yunteng walked slowly along the river to the cliff.

There are mountains behind Qingyuan Town, and the cliff that Ma Yunteng mentioned is on a mountain not far from Ma’s house. At this time, the cliff is desolate, with withered weeds and fallen horses. A beautiful figure stands on the edge of the cliff, a Looking at the mountains in the distance motionlessly, she sighed for a long time: "Alas... where are you?" This sigh was filled with so much helplessness and nostalgia. Flying and fluttering away from the cliff.

Not long after the woman left, Ma Yunteng stepped up the cliff with heavy steps. He walked up step by step. The cliff was very steep, but he just wanted to reminisce about the experience at the time, so he hid in the grass tired and out of breath. a feeling of.

The cool mountain wind blows slowly, and Ma Yunteng's long black hair is carried by the mountain wind. He stands on the edge of the cliff and looks at the mountains in the distance. His resolute face and tall body show his man in the vast mountains. true colors.

"On the edge of the cliff, there are gentle ripples, like a fairy going away from the dust, coming and going without interest, hard to find, lasting for a long time, hate fate, there is a girl named Meng Xi, where are you now?"

Time passed quickly, and two days passed in the blink of an eye. When Ma Yunteng woke up from the all-night practice, he heard the sound of firecrackers everywhere in Qingyuan Town. It was as lively as the New Year. He went back to his room to wash up Afterwards, he changed into a new dazzling white dress, went out of the room, and strode towards the Martial Academy.

Today is the day of Situ's family arena competition, the whole Qingyuan town is full of excitement, no matter men, women or children, they rushed to the central square of the town to watch the arena.

When Ma Yunteng came to the Martial Arts Academy, Ma Lingyun had been waiting for him here for a long time. Seeing Ma Yunteng coming, he happily welcomed Ma Yunteng in: "Father, my son forgot the time when he practiced kung fu last night, and he got up late. Please don't blame my father." Ma Yunteng apologized.

"It's okay, as long as you can come." Ma Lingyun patted Ma Yunteng's shoulder and said.

Ma Yunteng nodded, greeted the elders who accompanied Ma Lingyun, and quietly retreated to the back of the team. There were 12 people going to the competition this time. All of them went to watch the show.

Ma Yunteng glanced at the crowd, and suddenly found that Ma Qiu was also looking at him with provocative eyes on the spot. Ma Yunteng didn't understand why this scum could also participate in the competition, but it seemed that his strength had indeed improved a lot, so he continued to choose to ignore the competition with him. He, Ma Yunteng turned his head to look at the other side, and Brother Ma Xiao was greeting him with a smile.

Ma Yunteng also smiled back, and suddenly a small head popped out from behind Ma Xiao, making faces at him, it turned out to be that little girl Ma Ling, he would be surprised if this little guy was less lively.

Ma Qiu and Ma Xiao are both contestants. As for the other two, one is the elder's grandson, Ma Tianyang, and the other is the elder's grandson, Hou Tian. These two people, Ma Yunteng, are no strangers to the martial arts academy. The top ten people have all played against Ma Yunteng before, and they are very strong.

Both of them greeted Ma Yunteng enthusiastically, and Ma Yunteng returned the greetings one by one. When all the staff arrived, Ma Lingyun waved his big hand and led the crowd to the square.

At this time, the square was already full of spectators, and many teenagers were eager to try their hands. When Ma Yunteng and the others arrived, they were led to their seats by the old housekeeper who had been waiting here. After each sat down, Ma Yunteng started to move around. Looking at who came.

Sitting opposite the Ma family is the Wang family among the four families other than the Situ family. Next to the Wang family are the Hai family and the Qian family. The next to the Ma family is the Situ family and the other is the Sun family. These families have brought a lot of young children, and it seems that they decided to use this time to recruit relatives to compete with each other.

Ma Lingyun looked at Patriarch Wang Jia opposite with a smile on his face, and at the same time secretly transmitted a voice message to Ma Yunteng: "When I come to the stage later, when I meet the disciples of the Wang family, give me a hard time."

Ma Yunteng looked at Ma Lingyun in surprise, when did his father call the Wang family to fight, but since his father told him, he would definitely take good care of him, he looked at the disciples of the Wang family opposite, with a smile on his lips.

After all the five families arrived, Situ Feng, the patriarch of the Situ family, finally missed his face. He was a very handsome man in his 40s, and he was dressed in purple, which further enhanced his temperament. He stood on the stage He cupped his hands before saying: "Everyone, today is the first thing that my Situ family came to this Qingyuan Town to do, and it is also a happy event. Today, the old man will choose a good husband for my daughter in this Qingyuan Town. Outstanding people, I believe there must be many young heroes, I hope today I can fulfill this wish of this old man and find a good son-in-law."

As soon as Situ Feng finished speaking, the crowd below immediately applauded, Situ Feng waved his hand and said: "Okay, okay... I won't say much, the rules have been stated a month ago, I believe everyone has already known, now the old man Invite the little girl out, if anyone can stand in this ring last, then he will be the son-in-law of my Situ family."

After finishing the formalities, Situ Feng returned to his seat. At the same time, a woman with a red hijab was supported by two maidservants out of the backstage, and slowly sat beside Situ Feng. This woman must be extraordinary.

The eyes of the people in the audience stared straight at the woman's perfect figure, and many people were about to rush to the ring.

The chief of the ring looked at the audience and said: "The ring competition starts now. Each time, only two people are allowed to face each other. The winner who defends the ring three times in a row can go down to rest and wait for the next round of competition."

As soon as the master of the arena finished speaking, a muscular young man jumped onto the arena and said to everyone, "I'm Zhao Kui, who is willing to come up and compete."

As soon as the voice finished speaking, a figure appeared on the ring. It was a slightly thin man, and he cupped his hands and said, "I'm going down Lu Ming, come to ask for advice."

In this way, the first group arena match officially started. Several big families watched the two opponents silently without expressing any opinions. Not long after, the man named Lu Ming was defeated and left in embarrassment. the venue.

Then another person entered the ring, but he couldn't make three moves carelessly, and was also knocked off the ring by Zhao Kui. Ma Yunteng secretly observed that Zhao Kui's fighting skills were not very good, but his strength was astonishing. If he meets a man with good agility, he will fail miserably.

Sure enough, the one who came up next proved Ma Yunteng's idea. His palms were dancing like the wind, walking around Zhao Kui constantly, launching sneak attacks from time to time. Not long after that, he seized an opportunity and suddenly Jumping up with both feet, he stomped on Zhao Kui's back and kicked him out of the ring, causing applause from the audience.

For the whole morning, none of the disciples from the four families came to the stage. However, everyone knew that the good show was yet to come. The games in the morning were just small roles.

Sure enough, in the afternoon, the competition was much more intense than in the morning. The Wang family of the four major families finally couldn't help but make a move. The No.1 disciple sent up was named Wang Shan, a master of the sixth rank of martial arts. Zhao Zhao knocked his opponent off the ring, and then defended the ring six times in a row without drawing out his sword. Situ Feng and several elders praised him full of praise at the head.

But Wang Shan's glory didn't last long, and he was shot down by a young disciple of the Hai family. This disciple was proficient in using the marksmanship of the Hai family, and he was extremely domineering. He defeated all the next challengers one by one. down.

Just after the Hai family disciple scared off the opponent with a shot, a domineering voice suddenly sounded: "After watching it all morning, why is Qingyuan town full of trash? If this is the case, then my prince will embrace the beauty."

As soon as the voice fell, a black shadow flashed above the arena, and a man in a loose robe appeared on the arena, and everyone was in an uproar. I am afraid that there is really no one who dares to be so contemptuous of the younger generation in Qingyuan Town except this one in front of you. It can be done.

Wang Hou, the son of the head of the Wang family, has outstanding talent. He stepped into the seventh rank of warrior at the age of 15. His perverted talent is comparable to that of Ma Yunteng. Now Wang Hou is eighteen years old. I don't know how he has improved in the past three years, but Seeing his domineering appearance, he must have made great progress.

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, especially the younger generation who were very annoyed by the prince's words. This kind of naked contempt strongly stimulated their self-esteem. If it was allowed at this time, many people would definitely want to rush up and beat them up He has a meal.

The prince didn't pay any attention to the audience. He walked towards the disciple of the Hai family step by step. Apparently, the disciple of the Hai family had heard of the name of the prince. As he kept backing away, his hands trembled unnaturally. The gun in his hand Don't dare to pull it out when plugged into the countertop.

The prince was aggressive and walked towards the disciple of the Hai family with a bloody smile on his mouth, his wild hair dangling from time to time, he could see his beast-like eyes: "I'll give you a chance to jump down by yourself, otherwise I will use The sword in his hand picked you up and threw you out." He took a sudden step forward as he spoke.

The disciple of the Hai family backed away in shock, holding the barrel of the gun tightly with both hands, but he forgot that the gun head was still inserted on the table, only heard a crisp "click", and the big silver gun broke in response, the disciple of the Hai family He looked at the gun barrel in his hand stupidly, with fear all over his face.

The prince looked at him and sneered, "Get out of here yet."

Only then did the Hai family disciple regain his senses, he threw down the barrel of his gun and retreated in shame and anger.

(End of this chapter)