The Book of Heaven

Chapter 365 I Can Try It Too
If it is an ordinary person, the physical fitness at the age of 20 must be stronger than that at the age of 60. If that is the case, it does not matter, but the standard of a warrior cannot be measured in this way.Even without considering the gap in the growth of internal strength, just considering the perfection of moves or the connection between moves, after 40 years, there must be only growth, and it is not comparable to being 20 years old.

It can be seen from this that the third round of tests is very severe for Ma Zheng. After 40 years, he will completely crush the current Ma Zheng in all aspects. No matter how hard he tries to deal with it, he is still like a baby challenging an adult , the result did not make any difference.

After being blown away by the replica again, Ma Zheng spat out a mouthful of blood, lying on the ground unable to move. As time gradually progressed to the end of the assessment, the replica's attacks became more fierce and frequent, even if Ma Zheng could ignore it. The problem with his physical pain is that every impact will have an impact on his consciousness. Just watching his body suffer fatal injuries time and time again is a huge pressure in itself.

"I don't believe that I will be scared to death by you?"

Ma Zheng squinted his eyes, blood dripped continuously from the damaged head, and then blurred his eyes again, which made opening his eyes a luxury for Ma Zheng, and it was difficult to achieve.Even if he barely opened his eyes, Ma Zheng's vision was still limited to a narrow range, not only because of the bleeding, but also his cheeks and browbones were already swollen, squeezing his eye sockets to the point of deformity, and his natural vision would be blocked.

"Pooh!"

The blood foam formed a cloud of mist in front of Ma Zheng, and the replica's long stick of unknown material pierced mercilessly out of the blood mist, and came towards Ma Zheng's eyebrows!
There was no sound of wind or howling, that was because the speed of the stick was too fast to keep up with the sound.

Ma Zheng also hid very quickly. After fighting at this intensity for nearly ten hours, even when his consciousness was about to fall into a blurred state, Ma Zheng's body nerves were able to make him respond immediately. .This is physical memory, a very important and invaluable ability for anyone who needs to perform repetitive movements.

Although every normal person must have the ability of physical memory for certain things, but whether they can form this ability in the most effective way and whether they can use it proficiently is the key to distinguish between high and low.

A stick like a replica comes over, extremely fast and the angle is very tricky. If it is an ordinary person, not to mention the role of body memory, it may be impossible to see clearly. How can we talk about dodging and resisting?

However, Ma Zheng did it. Not only did he tilt his head to dodge the opponent's attack, but he also used his right hand with three broken fingers and his left hand with an obviously fractured wrist to grab the Xingyao stick and fight back against the replica!

That is to say, in this kind of virtual environment, Ma Zheng can do this, completely relying on his unwavering consciousness, ignoring those fatal injuries or injuries that are enough to make people lose combat effectiveness under normal circumstances, and only then can he fight until now .It's just that this is not enough to give Ma Zheng an advantage in front of the replica.

In fact, Ma Zheng knew it, and the replicas knew it, but the replicas' use and connection of moves, in terms of sophistication and perfection, Ma Zheng's flattery can't keep up with, so even if he counterattacks, the result is still the same as if he didn't counterattack.

The replica's long stick that changed its angle and speed suddenly swept from the left side of Ma Zheng's body. At this time, Ma Zheng could no longer retract the attacking Xingyao stick to block it. My experience tells Ma Zheng that it is impossible to compete with myself decades later in terms of speed.

So he could only grit his teeth, and then felt a huge force coming from his left waist. This force alone was enough to lift Ma Zheng into the air, and as his body flew into the air, Ma Zheng could even calm down. Analyze how the force that invaded the body destroyed his "viscera".

"Why do I feel like I want to die a zombie?"

After falling to the ground with a "click" sound, Ma Zheng turned his head to look at the injury on his left waist. His clothes had already been ripped apart, and his skin and flesh were ripped apart. He had already lost the normal color of his flesh and flesh. A pig's head hanging on a beam for days.

Bai Sensen's skeleton is clearly visible, with stubbles and cracks on it. The internal organs that should have been protected by the ribs can be clearly seen through the gaps in the broken ribs. Because of the impact of the internal air of the replica, those internal organs Even worse than the ribs themselves.

"Well, I'm actually a zombie. As long as my brain doesn't get smashed, I can't die!" Although it should be said that it is a disgusting thing to regard myself as a zombie, Ma Zheng survived the nausea On the contrary, I think that maybe being a zombie is also a good thing, especially at this time.

Ma Zheng even thought that if he became a zombie with his own thoughts, it might not be a bad thing to survive in this world of martial arts where the jungle preys on the jungle. Zombies, even zombies that can retain their own thoughts, he would never agree with.

It’s fine to try this feeling once in a while. If you drag a broken body forever, it’s impossible to walk in human society. Living alone in a place isolated from the world, what’s the difference between dying and dying?
It was only a slight distraction, but Ma Zheng was thrown away by a sudden stick. It has to be said that the power of the Ma family's shocking stick technique is indeed far beyond Ma Zheng's imagination after being practiced to the extreme, even though he was beaten badly , but Ma Zheng was happy deep down in his heart, just because he saw his future.

This kind of test is not only a kind of torture to people's hearts, but also a kind of encouragement to people. At least after suffering so much, that ferocious replica of a prehistoric giant brought Ma Zheng hope and growth. hope.

So in the end Ma Zheng not only persevered, but he still laughed, laughing loudly, laughing loudly, the laughing artificial intelligence couldn't help but pop up and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"Is the test over?"

Ma Zheng stopped smiling and asked back.

"Well, it's here. Congratulations. You are the first person to pass the three rounds of tests. Do you have any experience that you need to pass on to the newcomers? You can start recording now."

"What's the benefit of handing over your experience?" Ma Zheng asked again.

"The advantage is that your name will be looked up to by those who come after. They will either regard you as a mountain that can never be surpassed, or they will step on your shoulders and become the creator of new records."

"At most, they have passed the third round of tests, so there should be other evaluation data for this test?"

"Of course there are. If the person taking the test can defeat or even kill the opponent, his score will definitely exceed that of someone like you who just delays the time."

"Oh?"

A sly smile appeared on the corner of Ma Zheng's mouth, and said: "It's just to kill the opponent, then I can try it."

(End of this chapter)