Sword Moved the Ninth Heaven

No one had expected that a dragon fight might have ended like this!

Guo Guogang and Ma Yunlong were both jealous and regretful!

对象 The object they have always considered to be surpassed suddenly entered the blood-finishing environment, and left them behind far away. How can this not keep them jealous! The opportunity to win without fighting was taken by Zhou Heng, how could they not let them regret it?

Now, actually want them to challenge Zhou Heng! Challenging a newcomer who has just entered Zongmen is not convincing!

"Zhou Heng, I challenge you!" Ma Yunlong jumped out first, because Zhou Heng had not fought before, and the 20-minute break was naturally not needed.

Zhou Heng didn't talk, just made a beckoning action.

"Proud boy!" Ma Yunlong sighed angrily and stepped out.

I was able to rank third, and Ma Yunlong's strength was really extraordinary, almost reaching the limit of the nine-layer refining body, and he had the power of refining blood. Unfortunately, Zhou Heng has even defeated the masters of the twelve-layer peak of the refining body. Which of the same-level warriors needs to be considered?

He didn't use Feiyun step any more, but instead attacked directly with Ma Yunlong.

Huh! Huh! Huh!

Zhou Heng's fist repeatedly bombarded Ma Yunlong's defense and hit the opponent's body, but this tall young man looked like a human-shaped tyrannical bear. Such a blow could not cause him a blow!

"Hahaha, I practice iron wall skills, and now I have reached the sixth level. I am as hard as iron. Only defense, no one can compare to the outside!" Ma Yunlong laughed, "your body style It's really weird. Unfortunately, you can't do anything with my absolute defense! "

"What, sixth iron wall work!"

嘶 "His, this is almost the limit of the nine layers of refining. It is said that you can practice seventh only if you reach the tenth layer of refining!"

"Similarly, the sixth heavy iron wall work is also an absolute defense within the ninth layer of the refining body, and no one can shake it!"

"If Brother Jingtian didn't advance into the blood-finding realm, could he be broken again?"

"Zhou Hengben has grown up with his body, and now he meets nemesis!"

"Hey, the position under the buttocks has to be moved before it gets hot!"

Everyone talked again and again, all with surprise on their faces. I did not expect that Ma Yunlong was equally wicked. Although not as good as the sky, it was not inferior.

Zhou Heng showed a faint smile, and said, "That's not necessarily true!"

"Only the benefits of the tongue, then come to break my iron wall skills!" Ma Yunlong laughed wildly, his fists furiously, like two huge hammers, smashed into Zhou Heng severely.

铁 Under the action of Tiebi Gong, his pair of fists turned black and incomparable, as if they were iron blocks!

"Come on, boy, I'll smash your bones!"

In Zhou Zhouheng's heart, Gu Gu was not waved. He stared at Ma Yunlong, Ling Tian's nine-style sword intentions surged in his heart, releasing a terrible power.

Ma Yunlong's mind was affected involuntarily. Although there was no obvious stagnation, the response was slowed by half a beat. In his eyes, Zhou Heng was supremely supreme and supreme.

"My heart is invincible!" Ma Yunlong yelled, his eyes suddenly became red, and his momentum actually increased instead of diminishing, and a more powerful combat force broke out under Zhou Heng's high pressure.

Zhou Heng couldn't help but praise, this is the real warrior. In the face of strong enemies, there is no fear, but the war will increase. Although Zhou Xianming is a master of the twelve-layer peak of refining, he can be more firm than his will, but Ma Yunlong is better!

He is indeed a disciple of Jiulingzong!

But, what about it?

Zhou Heng keeps punching, and each punch can pass through Ma Yunlong's defense and hit the opponent. However, facing the iron-like body, his fist skin was fleshed and bloody.

"You can't help me!" Ma Yunlong is full of confidence. He wants to surpass the goal, but Jing Tian, ​​what is this kid!

Zhou Heng didn't say anything, but concentrated his energy on his fist and kept bombarding.

Ma Yunlong's defensive power is indeed strong, but the defensive skills in front of Zhou Heng are useless in front of him, and his body is constantly hit by fists. He didn't even care, relying on his body as iron, forcing Zhou Heng to attack him.

Alas, the fists kept bombarding as if playing a piece of music.

"Give up, you are bound to fail!" Ma Yunlong laughed, the first throne was getting closer and closer to him, but unfortunately, he did not defeat Jing Tian and boarded it.

"噗 ——" He suddenly stepped on his feet, and suddenly a spit of blood sprayed out, which stained his chest.

Ma Yunlong looked down, his face showed an incredible color, and then looked up at Zhou Heng, his body could not help but fall to the sky, stunned, and splashed the dust.

"What's going on, how could Ma Yunlong lose?"

"Isn't he the sixth-heavy Iron Wall Gong?"

"Don't Zhou Heng have the lethality of the blood-finishing environment!"

After a lot of discussion, Ai Songtao stood up and raised his hand to signal everyone to quiet down, saying: "This battle, Zhou Heng won!"

"Zhou Heng does not have the ability to refine the blood, but each punch he hits at the same position as Ma Yunlong, and his strength keeps accumulating, penetrating the defense of Iron Wall Gong, causing Ma Yunlong's internal strife. hurt!"

Listening to his explanation, all the people suddenly realized, but can such a cracking method be copied?

Ma Yunlong is not a puppet, and can be bombarded by anyone. In addition to Zhou Hen, who can hit him with so many punches in a row and have to hit the same spot?

He said that Ma Yunlong was also very unjust. If he is not so confident, as long as he protects it slightly and disperses the boxing power, then Zhou Heng's defense is impossible to hurt him.

The challenge continues.

Twenty minutes later, Guo Gang did not challenge Zhou Heng, and seemed to admit that he was defeated, making everyone unavoidably surprised again.

Qiu even gave up Guo Gang, and no one kept his eyes open. After sunset, ten new strongest people were born.

I have two new faces-Zhou Heng and Shen Xinqi, and they are not barely squeezed into the top ten, one is sixth, and the other is Gao Yi. It is really impossible to think in advance.

But even more amazing is Jing Tian. The nineteen-year-old blood-refining environment even shocked the senior leaders of Jiulingzong. It is said that several senior elders rushed to take him as a disciple, and almost fought.

In Jiuling Sect, the elders who joined Juling Realm were divided into three levels. Although there is no gap between heaven and earth in each small realm, it is not much worse.

How can Ju Ju Ling Tian be juxtaposed with Ju Ling Du Tian?

Therefore, also the elders, but also have to be based on the number of days of seniority, and the elders who almost fought for Jing Tian are the power of Juling triple heaven!

Zhou Zhouheng didn't take his mind at all. As long as he completed the accumulation of nine layers of refining body, the level of blood refining environment could not trap him.

Kusui Ten was just one step ahead of him.

The treatment of the ten strongest outsiders is really not comparable to other people. Every day, there is monster meat provided. There are 15 juyuandan supplies a month. Counting it is three thousand silver, it is burnt money. .

Moreover, there is a more important point is that you can go to the library to pick a martial art!

It is from here that Ma Yunlong's iron wall work.

Although Zhou Heng has Feiyun Bu, Ling Tian Jiu and Fei Waterfall swordsmanship, none of them can be regarded as a martial arts method.

Feiyun step and Fei waterfall swordsmanship both have their own shape and do not have the corresponding skills to operate, while Ling Tian Jiu is too mysterious, also has no formula, but is integrated into his body and blood. Constantly honing.

Xun is exactly the same. He was very interested in martial arts and came to the library for the first time.

The Tibetan Bookstore is not large, so it is two floors up and down. A fifty-something old man in a blue shirt sits in it, looking bland.

You ca n’t look good, and you can send him to guard this place. This old man must be a strong person in the spiritual realm!

Zhou Heng entered the court, respectfully made a gift, and said, "The junior is Zhou Heng, a ten disciple of the newly promoted outside door, come and pick a martial art!"

The old man glanced up at him, and said, "You can choose at will on the first floor. After picking, come to the husband!"

"Yes!" Zhou Heng nodded and promised to look into the room, only to see that there were twelve bookshelves on this floor, one head taller than ordinary people. At a glance, I didn't know that no one else was inside.

He walked to the front of the first row of bookshelves ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ and picked up a copy of the exercises on the bookshelf. After a brief look, he could not help frowning. This was only the description of the cover and martial arts. , Lacking specific content.

I also, if there is a complete map and method, there is no shortage of people like Zhou Heng who have outstanding memory, and can write down three, five or even ten martial arts at a time.

武 What martial arts do you need?

Zhou Heng asked himself in his heart that, in terms of attack, Ling Tian's nine styles are absolutely overbearing. Although there is no corresponding formula for the waterfall waterfall, Ling Tian's nine styles are enough to make up for, so he is not in short supply in this respect.

Not to mention the body-building method, even if Feiyunbu did not have the corresponding formula, it far surpassed other body-building methods, so there was no need to lose watermelon to pick sesame seeds.

Then, consider the technique of defense.

The iron wall work still left a deep impression on Zhou Heng. This is not just an increase in defense. In fact, it is also quite powerful on the attacking side. The two fists are hardened like strong iron, which can completely shake the weapon.

With a clear direction, he naturally has the goal of choice. Looking down the two rows of bookshelves, he picked up a total of three martial arts and did not decide which one to choose. Please ask some seniors.

When Xun walked to the seventh row of bookshelves, she only felt the fragrant smell, and in front of him there was a beauty with a pink face, but she was Shen Xinqi.

It is not surprising to see her here, because she is also one of the ten strongest outsiders, and is equally qualified to choose a martial art.

"Brother Zhou!" When this beautiful woman saw Zhou Heng, her eyes could not help but shine, and if she was an outsider disciple, the order was based on age. She glanced at Zhou Heng's martial arts and laughed: "It turns out that you want to pick defense skills, I have a recommendation for you!"