Sword Moving Nine Heavens

Bang!

A loud resounding, Hong Yingquan and Zhou Heng each retired more than ten steps, Zhou Heng’s golden light was flashing away, the fists were intact, and there was no indication of where the injury was.

And Hong Yingquan can be miserable, his hands are twisted, and the right hand has a bone that pierces the flesh and bloody!

what!

In such a hard-working match, Zhou Heng not only did not fall in the wind, but injured Hong Yingquan?

“hmph!” Hong Yingquan stared at Zhou Heng for a moment, suddenly turned around and left, but not to the bottom of the mountain, but moved towards the mountain!

“Want to go?” Zhou Heng’s figure popped up, and the Flying Cloud Step fluttered, rushing toward Hong Yingquan.

“Kid, don’t be too much!” Hong Yingquan saw Zhou Heng chasing him, and he was angry and shocked. If he didn’t return to fight, didn’t he mean that he was afraid of Zhou Heng? If you can play it… he has already lost!

“Jokes, you repeatedly shot me, and the face said that I was too much!” Zhou Heng sneered, his body rushed, Flying Cloud Step did not improve much, but his 8 times in the ordinary Dantian space, making him the beginning Jin Spirit-Gathering Boundary has a level of spiritual power similar to that of Hong Yingquan.

Therefore, under the Flying Cloud Step, his speed is even faster than Hong Yingquan!

This scene, I saw people fainting.

Seeing that Zhou Heng was getting closer, Hong Yingquan had to go back to parry. Hey, one hit, Hong Yingquan’s face changed again, and a finger bone was beaten out of his wrist!

How strong is the body of the kid?

Hong Yingquan couldn’t help but feel that his Ice Spirit Palm is not a top-grade martial art, but it is also a middle-class level. unless–

“Force of Bloodline !Force of Bloodline !” He exclaimed, only the Force of Bloodline’s inheritance will be so weird. Legend has it that the Warrior of Spirit-Gathering 1st Stratum has rumored to kill Spirit-Gathering 3rd Stratum with Force of Bloodline. !

Unbeatable!

Hong Yingquan At this time, I still have to look at the top, and I quickly turn around and run. The Valley Lord and Azure Clouds Sect Sect Master are all on the mountain. It is safe to see them! And will the two powers allow Nine Spirits Sect to have a second spirit with a Force of Bloodline? In particular, this person has already entered the Spirit-Gathering Boundary and is able to use the Force of Bloodline!

Zhou Heng shouted and started the Flying Cloud Step, chasing away from Hong Yingquan, and constantly slamming Hong Yingquan with a metal fist.

From the foot of the mountain to the mountain, the road of Wuliuli, although it is a mountain climbing, is in the eyes of the Spirit-Gathering Boundary powerhouse. It can be as far as a minute or two. But these two minutes are to make Hong Yingquan fearful, and several times in the past three times are in a state of life and death.

Finally, a huge platform on the top of the mountain is already in sight, only a distance of three 400 meters from him.

Hong Yingquan heart relaxed, his two palms are completely bloody, almost every bone has been banged, and he has to faint.

“You can’t go!” Zhou Heng chased.

“Kid, don’t be too arrogant, there are people in the world who can hold you!” Hong Yingquan ran away, and only had a fight.

“At least not you!” Zhou Heng closed his eyes and opened his eyes. The sword of Soaring Heaven Nine Forms swayed and swayed toward Hong Yingquan.

“呃—” Hong Yingquan suddenly became stagnant, and he felt that World’s Spiritual Qi was rejecting him, making his speed slightly slower.

There is nothing in the usual time, but now is the time of life and customs, how can you have such a stagnation?

Zhou Heng is killing!

“Kid, old man fights with you!” Hong Yingquan slammed angry roar, pushing his palms toward Zhou Heng.

This is his hit with his life cultivation base, Heaven-shaking, Earth-shattering!

Zhou Heng went forward and looked forward to the ignorance of the gods. He had to swim in the Wanjian volley, and skillfully handed over the power of Hong Yingquan, and came to the other side.

Right fist Jinhua, he blasted out!

Hey, Hong Yingquan crossed the sky and fell in the direction of the platform, but it fell far away.

He struggled to climb up and stretched out a fleshy, right hand. He seemed to be groping for something, pointing to the direction of the platform: “Valley, Lord-“

Only when I said two words, the muscles of his chest actually fell down in pieces, showing a bloody skeleton, and then instantly smashed, the whole person fell to the ground and died.

A Spirit-Gathering Boundary powerhouse is so dead!

Zhou Heng ignored it, and the body shape made several ups and downs, and it was already on the platform.

I saw a huge number of people on the huge platform, divided into three distinct groups, two of which are significantly less, probably only ten people. Obviously, the two people should be White Jade Valley and Azure Clouds Sect.

In the middle of the platform, two people are fighting, because they are so fierce that no one notices the battle between Zhou Heng and Hong Yingquan. One of them is a cold-faced man, almost 30 years old, and his opponent is a young person under twenty, a lazy look, actually Jǐng Tian!

This guy… reached the Body Refining 12th Layer Peak!

With Zhou Heng’s current eyesight, I can see Jcultng Tian’s cultivation base at a glance, but the other party’s speed of entry also shocked him!

It’s a guy who can seduce Force of Bloodline at Body Refining Boundary!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

After a few battles between the two daoist silhouettes like Lightning Spark, Jǐng Tian even retired seven steps and said: “I lost!”

He retreated to the side and immediately sat down on his knees. He did not know whether he was recovering or adjusting his condition.

“It’s the tallest brother of Azure Clouds Sect, I’m afraid there is a half-step Spirit-Gathering Boundary cultivation base?” said a young man who looks like a 50-year-old Qing Man, who looks over the young man who defeated Jǐng Tian and then looked Towards Jǐng Tian, ​​a soft color flashed in his eyes.

He is Nine Spirits Sect Sect Master Lin Jianchen, Jǐng Tian has long been accepted as a discipline, but now the disciple is not enough, but it is enough to make him happy.

“haha, but it’s a lot of cheaper years! But, Brother Lin, you’re a big guy, and the Body Refining 12th Layer Peak can play against Chi Long that many!” An old man wearing an azure robe Man laughed and said with a smile, sharp eyes swept through Jǐng Tian, ​​there is a hidden killing intent in the eyes.

– Azure Clouds Sect Cult Leader Pan Buyun.

He can’t be jealous. Jǐng Tian’s innate talent spread to World-Sealing City long after the purple clothed women’s tea ceremony, but no one thought that this person could actually get from Body Refining in just over three months. 10th Layer rushes into Body Refining 12th Layer Peak, and these innate talents are a thousand years!

Jǐng Tian is really enchanting. I know that Chi Long has stepped into the Spirit-Gathering Boundary with one foot. I got a few Spiritual Qi quenchings and completely crushed any Body Refining Boundary Warrior. I didn’t expect it to take so long to win Jǐng Tian. !

If such a genius was born in White Jade Valley, then he should be fully trained to appear under the door of Nine Spirits Sect… then it would be erased at all costs.

“haha, both of them have received a good discipline, that is, the old man has never received a discerning discipline!” Another old man said, laughing, a huge white jade flower embroidered on his back, it is White. Jade Valley Valley Lord Jin Tengyi.

He looked at Jǐng Tian, ​​and it was equally difficult to cover murderous aura.

“Next, is it right to talk about business – hey!” Jin Tengyi suddenly stopped and turned to Jǐng Tian.

Not only him, Lin Jianchen, Pan Buyun, all Spirit-Gathering Boundary powerhouse are looking towards Jǐng Tian!

“There was an opportunity for breakthrough!” Zhou Heng secretly snarled, this Jǐng Tian’s innate talent was so enchanting to the extreme, actually glimpsed the mystery of Spirit-Gathering Boundary after a battle with the half-step Spirit-Gathering powerhouse!

“Zhou Heng?” A daoist silhouette swept over, but it was Lin Fuxiang, Eldest Young Lady. At this point she has reached the Body Refining 11th Layer, it seems that after the breakthrough to the Blood-Refining Boundary, she is also flying!

It was only compared to Zhou Heng and Jǐng Tian that her originally amazing cultivation speed suddenly became ordinary.

“That’s really you!” Lin Fuxiang turned around Zhou Heng for two laps. “How come you come here, come with me, or let me see such a ruleless discipline will definitely punish you!”

She did not avoid the suspicion, took Zhou Heng to a corner, suddenly a pretty face a board: “stinky brat, what sword I gave you?”

Zhou Heng Darkly indirectly shouted, how come Nine Spirits Sect met the Eldest Young Lady, and directly asked Frost Sword, but it was brushed into seven or eight!

“Let’s put it in the house!” He quickly witted in an emergency and quickly made an excuse.

“Oh!” Lin Fuxiang nodded, thinking about it, this kid will not use her sword, does it show that she attaches importance to her, otherwise there is no need to put such a sharp sword?

When she thought about it, she couldn’t help but be ashamed and chaotic, thinking that this kid is so good, she actually confessed to her in public!

“This slut guy, this Young Lady is not mentally prepared, how can this be!” Her pretty face was blushing, and she kept her head down, and did not notice that Zhou Heng had strode to the middle of the platform.

When I saw that a person came carelessly, everyone was naturally surprised. When I saw a young people who were less than twenty, I was angry with my heart. I thought about how important this is. How can I make this happen? The lost guy ran over.

“Sect Master!” A daoist silhouette crossed, but it was Bǎi Yuan. He wanted to slap those outer disciple, and it was naturally late.

“How come you? The following discussion is over?” Lin Jianchen couldn’t help but wonder.

“How come you are?” Jin Tengyi asked at the socket. When he wanted to come, since Bǎi Yuan had arrived, Hong Yingquan should have arrived.

“This -” Bǎi Yuan could not help but hesitate.

“The old and young of White Jade Valley has been killed by me and will not come again!” Zhou Heng said.

what!

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the audience suddenly felt silent, all looking at Zhou Heng with a weird look.

What a joke!

Zhou Heng smiled and swept around the white Jade Valley. “Jin Xiulong is coming, I have an account for him to calculate!”