Heavenly Martial Arts - 18

The battle between He Heng and God lasted more than ten minutes and finally ended with He Heng’s victory. This is no accident. After all, God’s physical stamina is much worse than He Heng. This was nothing at the beginning, but in the end, the battle reached the fiercest moment, but it was extremely deadly.

In this world, because there is no aura, everyone is a mortal body, flesh and blood, and there is a limit after all, and He Heng and the others are at the limit of this mortal body, and the difference in strength between each other is unlikely to be too great. In the end, it depends on endurance. It depends on who can continue to explode until the end, and this is what He Heng is good at.

He has a unique exercise method that can increase his strength, and his strength is more than twice that of a normal human body.

If God wants to fight against He Heng’s power, they must use a method similar to four or two strokes, consume more vitality, and explode with stronger power. This is extremely disadvantaged when they are destined to fight a protracted battle. What’s more, He Heng’s own endurance is also several times higher than theirs. For a long time, He Heng has maintained a peak state, but God is exhausted to the extreme, how can he not be defeated?

“Yes, if I continue to fight, I will definitely die on the spot. I can’t keep going. I’m sure to die from exhaustion. There is a limit to the physical evidence of a mortal.” God looked at He Heng with some emotion, “You are indeed a Monster, the strength of a body is more than twice that of the same level, and the blood is endless. If you continue to fight like this, who can hold on to you?”

“There is no way, I have a different talent.” He Heng said shamelessly.

God didn’t care about it, just sighed: “There are indeed many people in this world with different talents, such as the famous King Chu and Li Yuanba in history. They are born with supernatural powers and strong blood and blood. You should be like this, you guys. It is even more terrifying for this kind of person to practice martial arts.”

God can only sigh with He Heng’s physical quality that is beyond ordinary people. Even if he pretends to be a god, he still has to obey him. Who will let God make people like that?

“Haha, Xiang Yu, Li Yuanba? This style of painting is wrong…” In He Heng’s view, even if he is not the kind of elegant sword fairy, how can he not be regarded as the kind of big waist, holding a sledgehammer and a giant axe, and smashing rocks through the mountains. The brash type, right?

“Even if he was born with supernatural power, it would be like Lu Bu.” He Heng muttered. He didn’t want to be famous in the future by being nicknamed Jiuzhou and Axe, but he just looked at his muscles. Twitch, he is going to go further and further on the glorious and great wrong path of proving the Tao with force.

God naturally didn’t know what He Heng thought. At this moment, he was invincible and lonely for dozens of years. After he finally tasted a defeat, he was still in a trance. In particular, with He Heng’s stronger existence, God felt that many of his plans needed to be changed, and everything was different.

After a long time, God suddenly said: “I have to admit that I am not your opponent. I guess Wang Chao will not be good either. Even if he is successful, he will not be able to consume a monster like you. This name belongs to you. .”

“Where, I’m just relying on my physical fitness to be stronger, otherwise I won’t win you.” He Heng is rare and humble. He knows his family affairs. If his physical fitness is not good, it would be a thousand to win God. Difficulty, this guy is always in the realm of “one with heaven and man”, but it is very terrifying. Put in the big world, generally only masters who condense the Yin and Yang gods can do it. Of course, this is also the same as this one. The world is too weak and cannot be compared with the heavenly ways of the big world.

Abandoning one’s own qualities, even if He Heng is not weak in terms of his own play style and realm, it is extremely difficult to win God. In fact, at the peak of dragon and snake martial arts, their respective play styles have reached the extreme, and the realms seem to be different. It is difficult to distinguish between superiors and inferior ones.

This is not to the big world, where the heavens and the earth are full of aura, as long as the realm is raised, the combat power will soar, and the realm is the slightest difference, it is a huge gap, insurmountable.

Here, as long as the physical quality is good, a master of Mingjin can defeat the master of Huajin, and the realm is not particularly important.

Therefore, even if people like He Heng, God, and Wang Chao, even though there is a gap between them, their true strengths are not that big. In the end, they can only consume energy, depending on who persists for a long time.

At this point, unless He Heng truly set foot in the realm of human law, it would definitely be impossible to completely crush the existence of God and Wang Chao.

“I have made an appointment with Wang Chao to have a life and death in the martial arts conference. I hope you can also participate in the battle of life and death and explore the way forward in martial arts. You are the most hopeful.” After God said this, his figure appeared bleak. Is gone.

“Actually, there is a way ahead of martial arts, but you just survive in this world. You have no possibility of breaking through…” He Heng looked at God’s back, hesitated to speak, and finally sighed. He was doing everything for God and the world. The warriors are sad, their way is no longer ahead.

He Heng understands God very well. He is also a seeker. He is deeply sad for the other party. There is no way to go in front of him. This is the sorrow of all those who follow the path.

“Hey… I don’t know where I can go on this long path of search?”

He Heng let out a long sigh, his back was very long, and he left here in the dark night.

…

“Hello, who?” He Heng was punching at home that day when the phone rang suddenly.

“I, Li Jian Liu Mubai!” The voice coming from the phone was a steady male voice.

“Oh, instructor Liu, what’s the matter?” He Heng frowned. Liu Mubai is the chief instructor of the three ace special forces’ sharp swords, a master Dan Jin, but he should have nothing to do with him?

“The chief asked me to invite you to see him.” Liu Mubai’s voice was a little anxious and slightly sad.

“Why?” He Heng wondered.

“There is something wrong with Yuanyi.” Liu Mubai’s tone was low.

“Why did she have an accident?” He Heng wondered.

“She was taken away by Wang Chao abroad. It is estimated that there is no good luck.” Liu Mubai said helplessly.

“Oh, good death.” He Heng muttered casually.

“What are you talking about…?” Liu Mubai said angrily.

“It’s nothing, nothing…” He Heng knew that Yan Yuanyi was not dead at all, but was smashed by Wang Chao, and it won’t be long before he will be “resurrected” again.

“Humph.” Liu Mubai snorted coldly, his expression gloomy, he belonged to the onlookers who didn’t know the truth…

“Well, even if she died, why did your chief look for me?” He Heng wondered.

“That’s because Yuan Yi said before that you are the only person in this world who can beat Wang Chao.” Liu Mubai said a little bit angry.

“Thanks to the awards, she is too dear to me.” He Heng disdains such a high hat.

“Indeed, Wang Chao’s kung fu is not something you can handle, no matter how you look at it.” Liu Mubai “agreeed” very much.

“Heh…” He Heng said, the radical method is useless to him.

“But…” Liu Mu’s conversation turned white. “The chief believes this, so I have to ask you to go and see if you have any ideas, and you can save Yuanyi.”

“I don’t need it, how can I decontaminate the eyes of his old man, instructor Liu, please turn it down for me, thank you.” He Heng stalled.

“Hmph, He Heng, who do you think you are? The chief wants you to come to see him to save you face, don’t you come here quickly!” Liu Mubai said sternly, and his words revealed coldness and murderous intent.

“Oh, if you want me to go, I want to write to my father to call, saying that someone wants his son to go desperately, if he promises you I will go.” He Heng said casually.

“This…what the general is a high-ranking official with a lot of affairs, working day and night, how can he trouble him because of this little thing…” Liu Mubai’s tone was a little unnatural.

“It’s okay, I believe that no matter how busy he is, he will still answer my phone…” He Hengruo said nonchalantly, but it made Liu Mubai panic.

You know, He Heng’s father in this life is one of several members of the Military Commission. But this is not the most important thing. The important thing is that he is notoriously wrong with the leader who is going to see He Heng this time. He has been enemies for decades. This is another gossip. It is said that he was young. Because He Heng…

Anyway, the two of them are very uncomfortable. They belong to the kind of meeting and going to war. If he knows that his old adversary wants to see his son, this is definitely going to be blown, and the matter is going to be a big deal. When Liu Mubai was caught between the two big men, it was naturally very embarrassing, and neither of them pleased him. These two were his superiors.

“How is it, Instructor Liu, do you want me to make this call?” He Heng’s voice was a little joking.

“This…I think He Heng is a little weak. Based on my old brother’s years of experience, you must have felt the cold, um, it must be. He Heng, you must pay attention to rest. I will go and talk to the chief. Now, don’t go if you are in poor health.” Liu Mubai said very seriously. In the bottom of his heart, he said silently, Yuan Yi, it’s not that I am not friends enough, but just for the sake of the future. I will do this first, rest assured, I will avenge you in the future…

“This…I am really not feeling well these past two days. Brother, you are right. I will definitely take a good rest. Don’t worry, the chief will trouble you, brother!” He Heng smiled. , And Liu Mubai were talking like old friends for many years.

“No trouble, no trouble… This is what the old man should do, he should pay attention to his body.” Liu Mubai said kindly, and hung up the phone heavily.

“Goodbye, Liu Lao…Brother!” He Heng “reluctantly” said, and coughed twice, and then hung up the phone.

“Huh, fight with my old man, you are still a little tender.” He Heng looked at the phone and smiled coldly, his mouth seemed to be mocking, and it seemed to be emotional.

ps: Don’t feel that these chapters are not serious enough or too jumpy. Someone always talks about this in the book review section. In fact, I just want to give everyone a cheerful beginning. This book is actually very serious and sad.

This is an essay for seeking Taoism. Although it is not absolutely dark, it is definitely not bright. I want to seek a breakthrough. It is more interesting to write sad things while laughing.