Ma Jiamen: I was forced to fight for supremacy

Chapter 150 Ma Zhongtong wants to go against the will of heaven

Seeing that Ma Zhongtong was being vague, Ma Zhan didn't delve into the matter further.

After all, he is still very far away from that realm.

The main purpose tonight is to figure out Ma Zhongtong's realm.

So, Ma Zhan continued to ask.

"Xun Jijiu just told me to 'get out' twice, and I left without hesitation.

Once it rolled from the bamboo building to the Great Wall of Qi, and once it rolled from the mountain to the bottom of the mountain.

He rolled away so cleanly and efficiently, without any delay.

What realm is he in, a land immortal?"

Ma Zhongtong answered while playing with the wine bowl in his hand.

"Words come true, the third realm of the first level and fourth realm."

"Oh my god, is this so unbelievable?"

"Yes, to the end of cultivation, one must go against the will of heaven.

It’s just that the reversal is not that thorough.”

Ma Zhongtong drank three bowls of wine in a row with a strange expression on his face.

Ma Zhan rolled his eyes and asked.

"Second Master, who's more powerful, you or Mr. Eight?"

Ma Zhongtong shook his head: "I can't beat him."

"Can't beat him? What can't be beaten?"

“I can’t beat him, and he can’t beat me.

But if it comes to a fight to the death, I can kill him."

"Oh my god, you are even more rebellious."

Ma Zhan felt that there was a contrast and continued to ask.

"Then, between you and Xun Jijiu, who is more powerful?"

Ma Zhongtong thought carefully for a moment and then replied.

“I can’t be sure. Xun Jijiu combines the teachings of hundreds of schools into one, so his path is not pure martial arts.

As for who is better at fighting, you can only know after trying it.”

"So, Second Master, you also follow your words?"

Through comparison, Ma Zhan basically determined the answer.

Ma Zhongtong drank his wine without answering Ma Zhan's question and without any intention of saying anything else.

After finishing a jar of wine, Ma Zhongtong opened the window, looked at the night sky, and asked leisurely.

"You have always been curious about my realm. I have never mentioned it because I didn't want to mislead you.

Today, I will tell you some of the things I know.

Now that you have passed the three views of Jixia Academy, I believe you can make your own judgments."

Ma Zhongtong, standing in front of the window, seemed to be recalling something, or adjusting his state.

At this moment, he looked like a master who challenged the entire martial arts world with his gun.

“If I must be determined about my realm, it is the first level of the first rank, indestructible diamond.

For me, whether it is Confucianism or cultivating the noble spirit.

Taoist innate spiritual energy.

Buddhist Dharma.

Warriors strengthen their bodies.

All paths of cultivation such as elemental awakening of the spiritual master, etc.

After reaching the first level, realm is only a part of strength.

Practicing martial arts is actually going against the will of heaven.

Especially for pure warriors, they have too much murderous aura and are extremely rejected by the laws of nature.

After countless attempts, our ancestors decided to do things that went against the will of heaven by following the will of heaven.

After reaching the first level, warriors use various methods to deceive the way of heaven, either by washing it off or hiding it.

In short, ensure that your murderous aura does not leak out, so as to enter a higher realm.

Five years ago, I was able to enter the first level, second realm.

But I didn't, I didn't think that was what I wanted.

I believe that a warrior should be full of murderous spirit and should not pretend.

If the laws of nature do not allow me to reach the highest realm, then I will use my spear.

Go and control those situations that follow your heart and whose words are as effective as the law, and even the immortals on earth will be defeated.

I still say the same thing, Heavenly Immortal, do you dare to take my shot?"

Ma Zhan was stunned and suddenly felt that there was light on Ma Zhongtong.

The kind of light that is indifferent to life and death, and will fight against it if you don't agree.

"Second Master, I feel like you're not going against the will of Heaven, you're actually going against Heaven.

But I like this kind of courage. If I could..."

"Ahem..."

Ma Zhongtong interrupted Ma Zhan in time and said.

"You are not me, don't be misled by me.

This is the path I chose myself. It may not be suitable for you, and it may not be suitable for me.

But, I do.

This is why I sent you to Mount Emei to practice instead of teaching you personally."

Ma Zhan said excitedly.

"I'm willing to follow the same path as the Second Master."

Ma Zhongtong shook his head and said.

“It’s too early to say that now.

When you reach this level, it’s not too late to decide which path to take.

You are too weak now, so don’t be misled by things that only need to be considered at a higher level.

There are nine levels of martial arts, and the first eight levels do not require you to consider which path to take or how to take it.

You, please practice diligently, otherwise you won’t even be able to reach the first level before you turn thirty.

Don't say I taught you, it's too embarrassing."

Ma Zhan finally understood why Ma Zhongtong never told him about the first level of martial arts.

He was still on the first floor, and knowing the situation on the fifth floor in advance was not a good thing for him.

'As expected of Mr. Fire Dragon, who roams the world and laughs at the world, no wonder he is never short of women.

No woman can handle such courage.'

"I'm drunk, don't disturb my rest."

Ma Zhongtong ordered him to leave, and Ma Zhan tactfully returned to his room.

Ma Zhan saw Mengyao sitting there quietly, waiting for his return, and said in a pretentious manner.

"Mengyao, if one day I go against the will of heaven and become as wild and uninhibited as the Second Master, will you admire me even more?"

"Puff..."

Mengyao couldn't help but smile. She walked over and touched Ma Zhan's head, and spoke like coaxing a child.

"Okay~ I admire you~ I still admire you now~ My Hu Zi is the best."

Ma Zhan was dragged by Mengyao to wash up, and he felt a little strange.

'Is Mengyao's love for me a love between a man and a woman, or is it just doting...

Whatever, my wife, all love is the same.'

Ma Zhan faced the rising sun, circulated the Chixia Qi, and then touched his chest.

He felt that after the operation, his heartbeat was particularly strong and his breathing was particularly long.

The most obvious thing is that the chest's ability to withstand blows is getting stronger and stronger.

After being hit by Xun Xiaobao, he was not hurt at all.

If this were a street performance, he would be able to easily break a stone on his chest.

"It's pretty fast, almost reaching the sixth-grade bottleneck."

Ma Zhongtong appeared at some point.

Ma Zhan pretended to be modest and said, "It's because you taught me well, Second Master."

Ma Zhongtong ignored his flattery, and Ma Zhan continued.

"Second Master, when I fight, I rely on the Chixia Qi to propel me forward. Now that my Chixia Qi is full, I can recover quickly.

But my martial arts skills can't keep up with the pace of my brain."

Lack of proficiency in martial arts is the biggest problem Ma Zhan currently faces.

Since leaving Qingshui City, Ma Zhan has been on the verge of life and death many times.

But the opponents he faced were a bit outrageous, and Ma Zhan could be said to have no ability to fight back.

There is no suitable sparring partner among my own people, the only one who can fight is Guoshan Feng.

The key point is that the guy is nothing but running fast.

Hearing Ma Zhan's words, Ma Zhongtong smiled with relief.

"A warrior has indeed emerged from repeated life-and-death struggles.

But don’t worry, there will be a chance.”