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Chapter 190 Sima really calculated
Sima Zhen also used all his strength to strike with this sword. Ma Liang took advantage of the force of his spear and came straight down, so Sima Zhen could only raise his sword upside down to fight back!
Everyone's eyes were attracted by the knife and gun. Even Gongsun Wuling, who was full of anger just now, couldn't care about other things at this time.

There seemed to be a small vortex on the ground. At the beginning, when the blade and the gun body met, there was no sound.

It's not that there is no, but the sound seems to be delayed for a few seconds.

A loud "dang" sound appeared between Ma Liang and Sima Zhen.

At the same time, countless dust was raised on the ground, and the wind and sand began to spread in all directions as if to eat people.

But is it really just dust and sand?
No, there are still nearly [-]% of the aftermath here.

Hei Meigui and others hurriedly pulled the people around them to retreat, and the Sima family also began to retreat one after another.

At this time, no one can see the situation inside clearly, and no one can see it.

The aftermath this time was not as big as Ye Mu and Sima Lianchen's before. In addition, the people present were all masters, so they only took a few steps back and did not cause any harm.

But at this time, the sound of metal connecting came from the center, which was endless.

"when"

"Ding"

"thorn"

It's so lively.

At this time, Ma Liang and Sima Zhen were already fighting together. No one took advantage of the blow just now, but for Ma Liang, not taking advantage was actually a loss.

Although the two seem to be on equal footing now, the hidden wound on Ma Liang's waist has begun to ache.

Although there will be no consequences for a while, if any situation occurs, at this time, it will be fatal.

Ma Liang brandished the gun, as if he wanted to take down Sima Zhen in one go.

And Sima Zhen also saw that Ma Liang seemed to be eager to win. Although he didn't know Ma Liang's purpose, at least for now, Sima Zhen still knew how to avoid his edge.

Sima Zhen held the Hundred Scale Knife in his hand, and tried to dodge as much as he could. Even if Ma Liang took advantage of the opportunity to build up the aura of his domineering spear, Sima Zhen did not forcefully accept the move.

"when"

The knife and the gun were handed over again in the air, and this time there was a gleam in Ma Liang's eyes.

The pain in the waist has rushed up. Although this pain is nothing to Ma Liang, but at this time, the pain like a needle prick from time to time slows down Ma Liang's attack.

Sima Zhen immediately took advantage of this opportunity, rushed to Ma Liang, and stood up close to him with the Hundred Scale Knife.

Grasp the handle of the knife with one hand, and punch with the other hand, so as to fight close to the body.

Enduring the pain, Ma Liang returned the gun with his left hand, and punched Sima Zhen with his right hand in the air.

Seeing Ma Liang's fist getting closer and closer to him, Sima Zhen was taken aback for a moment.

what happened?Why didn't Ma Liang stop his fist, but instead used this way of exchanging injuries for injuries?

Although Sima Zhen had a chance to think about it, now that the fist was in front of him, he could only resist.

Sima Zhen didn't have the horizontal training skills of Sima Lianchen, and neither did Ma Liang.

The two punched each other heavily on each other's chest, and in an instant, a mouthful of blood gushed out from their mouths.

At this time, the dust on the ground also began to slowly disperse.

People outside were also able to see the situation at this time.

Sima Zhen was holding the Hundred Scale Knife, half kneeling on the ground, the corners of his mouth were bloodshot, his face was a little pale, and he looked a little embarrassed.

But Ma Liang's situation was even worse. Although Ma Liang stood there with the gun behind him, his face was extremely pale, and he was shaking a little while holding the gun in his hand.

Ma Wuliang looked at Ma Liang and immediately shouted: "No, uncle's secret injury has occurred!"

Uncle Dumb immediately grabbed Ma Wuliang and said, "Wuliang, what should we do now? Let Senior Ma back down."

Ma Wuliang shook his head and said: "Men of the Ma family would rather die in battle than be counted. This is the ancestor's motto!"

Although he said the ancestral teachings on his lips, everyone could see the anxious look in his eyes.

Sima Zhen looked at Ma Liang and said, "Brother Ma, it looks like I should have won this match! Pfft!"

As Sima Zhen spoke, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood on the ground.

Ma Liang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "Hey hey hey, whoever wins may not be sure! You are kneeling on the ground, and I won't give you lucky money, hahaha!"

Sima Zhen listened to Ma Liang's words, and immediately stood up with the tip of the knife on the ground, and then Sima Zhen rolled his eyes, and slowly sat cross-legged on the ground with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ma Wuliang looked at Sima Zhen like this and immediately shouted: "No!"

The dumb uncle looked at Ma Wuliang and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Ma Wuliang said with an ugly face: "Uncle refuses to admit defeat, but now uncle has no strength to fight back, but Sima Zhen still has at least [-]% of his internal strength, and now Sima Zhen is recovering from his injuries on the ground. If you don't admit defeat, it is very likely that Sima can recover part of his injuries in a short time and participate in the next battle!"

The dumb uncle became anxious on the spot when he heard Ma Wuliang's words, but he couldn't make Ma Liang admit defeat directly, so he could only stamp his feet anxiously, but he couldn't think of a way.

At this time, the second captain, who had been listening to Ma Wuliang's words, quietly put his hand on the hidden weapon, and when he was about to make a move, a big white hand pressed on the second captain's hand.

"Fighting among a hundred families is the highest etiquette of the family. Even if you die in the arena, the family members of the family cannot interfere. If you want to fight, you must first ask me if the sword in my hand will agree."

The second captain followed the voice and looked over, and it turned out that the person holding him down was the aloof Ye Bai.

At this moment, Ye Bai looked at the second captain, with a flash of light in his eyes. The second captain believed that if he really planned to do something, the sharp sword in Ye Bai's hand must be the one who greeted him.

The second captain sighed and took the hidden weapon back, and said with some reluctance: "I am a killer, and whatever means is my calling card."

Ye Bai watched the second captain put away the hidden weapon and sighed, "I know you are unwilling, but this situation is not something you can intervene in. If you really do it, you will face the pursuit of all the aristocratic families. And it's not just you, anyone who has a relationship with you will be implicated, don't bring trouble to those around you."

Speaking of this, Ye Bai glanced at Ye Mu, as if he had some thoughts, but Ye Mu didn't care about Ye Bai's eyes, but kept looking at Sima Zhen and Ma Liang.

Ma Liang slowly held the gun in his hand, ready to shoot.

Seeing Ma Liang like this, Ma Wuliang almost burst into tears. How much he wanted to yell out the words to make Ma Liang admit defeat, but he couldn't.

(End of this chapter)