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Chapter 189 The First Battle

Gongsun Wuling immediately shouted: "Senior Ma, we are willing to fight. If we lose, we will consider ourselves unlucky."

Ma Liang looked at Gongsun Wuling and nodded, "Okay, Brother Sima, I agree."

After listening to Ma Liang's words, Sima Zhen also breathed a sigh of relief, if he decides so now.

Not to mention how much advantage I have here, but at least I can hold victory in the hands of myself and Ma Liang.

As for Ma Wuliang and Sima Zhen, he didn't pay attention at all, let alone such wild ways as Gongsun Wuling.

The following is the order of discussion.

Ma Liang looked at the members of the Heifan team and said: "Now there is no doubt that Sima Zhen and I are going to fight. If we use Tian Ji's horse racing method, it will not be effective for this kind of battle. I plan to go up in the first game. Let's have a fight with Sima Zhen first, so that we can maximize your effects, otherwise, all the previous comparisons will be empty, and when Sima Zhen and I go on stage, the previous ones will be all empty talk."

Gongsun Wuling also understood what Ma Liang meant, and went up to use the highest level of combat power to clear the way. In this way, no matter who wins or loses later, at least he and others can play their role. Otherwise, once Sima Zhen comes on the stage, the people in front will Advantages are empty talk.

Ye Mu didn't participate in the opinion, because if Ma Liang didn't plan to go up first, he planned to go up first.

But even if Ma Liang went up first, he was the second!

The Sima family must die today!
After Ma Liang finished speaking, he jumped to the open space in front of both sides and said, "Sima Zhen, I will play in the first battle. Who do you plan to shoot?"

Sima Zhen couldn't believe it when he saw Ma Liang appearing on the stage.

Sima really thought that Ma Liang must be the last to appear, so that the victory could be firmly trapped between the two of them, but he didn't expect that Ma Liang would be the first to make a move. If so, Sima really didn't know what the result would be look.

But now that Ma Liang is gone, Sima Zhen can't just wait around.

"Brother Ma is really very elegant, good!"

Sima Zhen walked to the open space as he spoke.

Ma Wuliang looked at Ma Liang with a hint of worry in his eyes, and suddenly seemed to remember something.

"not good!"

The dumb uncle looked at Ma Wuliang's face and asked hastily: "What's wrong with Wuliang?"

Ma Wuliang looked at the dumb uncle with an ugly face and said: "In terms of skill, my uncle and Sima Zhen should be about the same, but in terms of martial arts, the uncle who grew up holding a gun is definitely better than Sima Zhen. , but my uncle has a dark wound on his body, now that I think about it, I have been working so hard before, but now it seems that my uncle's dark wound is a little painful."

Uncle Mute also reacted and whispered: "Doesn't that mean that Senior Ma is bound to lose when facing Sima Zhen?!"

Ma Wuliang nodded and said: "Well, if my guess is right, uncle should be planning to trade injuries for injuries, so that Sima Zhen loses his fighting power first, otherwise, even if uncle appears last, I'm afraid he won't be able to win. "

Hearing Ma Wuliang's words, Uncle Dumb sighed and said, "Hey, what should we do? Don't let anything happen to you."

At this time, Ma Liang pulled out three red sticks from his waist and connected them in his hands.

"The Changhong Overlord Spear is nine feet long and weighs 350 kilograms. It is made of red copper from Shoushan Mountain and is indestructible! Please give me some advice!"

The three red sticks turned directly into a stick about seven feet long in Ma Liang's hand, and then Ma Liang's hand touched the gun slightly.

The two-foot-long spear tip suddenly popped out of the gun body.

"Chong!"

The spear let out a cry in the air. Although it didn't shake, the tip of the spear would make a sound of cutting through the air when the breeze passed by. It was very sharp.

Sima Zhen was also unceremonious, and took out a long knife from behind. The handle of the knife was about two feet long, even if it was held with two hands, there was still a long gap.

The blade is more than four feet long and one inch wide, and the blade shines with reflections like fish scales.

Sima Zhen looked at Ma Liang and said, "The Hundred Scale Knife is made from sunken silver in the deep sea and weighs 230 jin."

Although the saber did not move when Sima Zhen spoke, the green sound of being unsheathed let everyone know that it was a weapon no less than the Overlord Spear.

The two were not in a hurry to act, and then looked at each other, or were adjusting their state.

Sima Zhen's heart began to calm down slowly. All the fights and competitions were left behind. There was only one person left in front of him. Ma Liang, the man with the gun, had only one thought in his mind. !
Ma Liang's heart slowly calmed down, and he stared at Sima Zhen with only one thought in his mind: kill him!

Suddenly, there was a slight pain in Ma Liang's waist, although it was not big, it made Ma Liang's eyes shrink a little bit.

Sima Zhen's eyes seemed to move a little while looking at Ma Liang, and he shouted in his heart, good opportunity!
Sima Zhen took three steps and two steps, and began to rush to Ma Liang's body quickly.

The Ma family spirits carbine has been famous for a long time. According to legend, the Ma family's marksmanship was passed down from a fierce general of the Three Kingdoms, Ma Chao!

The Ma family's marksmanship can be described in one word, domineering. If he were within a foot of Ma Liang, Sima Zhen would definitely die, because in that position, Ma Liang's marksmanship could be brought to its fullest.

And if he could rush to fight within three feet in front of Ma Liang, then he should have a chance!
Ma Liang watched Sima Zhen rushing towards him, and immediately the tip of the gun shook in the air, and he clasped his hands together and waved vigorously.

Pull up the mountain with unparalleled energy!
The gun barrel made a "whoosh" sound in the air. Not to mention Sima Zhen, even the dumb uncle standing aside felt as if someone had hit his ear with a stick.

Sima Zhen even listened to this voice and looked at the Overlord Spear falling from the sky. He only had one thought in his mind, to hide!
But how could Ma Liang avoid it so easily?
This shot appeared in almost all directions of Sima Zhen's advance. If Sima Zhen went further, he would definitely resist this shot, but if Sima Zhen retreated, then Ma Liang could take advantage of Sima Zhen's decline and start to show his strength. The advantage of the bully gun.

At this moment, Sima Zhen looked at the shot that seemed to destroy the whole earth with one blow, gritted his teeth, and clenched the Hundred Scale Knife tightly in his hand.

"Scale up to nine days!"

Sima Zhen took half a step back with his left leg, took a horse stance under his feet, and held the Bailin knife in his hand.

The tip of the knife made a deep cut on the ground, and the knife energy began to explode in the air.

The four-foot blade was forced out by more than two inches by Sima's true energy. It looked like the Hundred-scaled Blade was covered with a layer of white light.

(End of this chapter)