In the crowd, the first few people have already seen the clues. Although Li Heng is only the cultivation base of the Second Heaven of the Immortal Realm, he can match the cultivation base of the Jinxian Realm, which is incredible.
The people who led the team this time were all those who had attained the heavenly cultivation level among the sects, and the person who fought against Li Heng was even the strongest among the sects whose cultivation level was second only to the head of the sect.
Li Heng is just an unknown boy in the Yin and Yang gate. He can compete with such a strong man without losing more than a dozen moves, and he looks so relaxed, and the hearts of the first few people sink slightly. .
Has the strength of the Yin and Yang really grown to where it is today? Can a little disciple easily confront the elder-level figure in the door without losing? !
They didn't even know that Li Heng was not a disciple of the Yin and Yang Sect, and Bai Ruobing had never introduced Li Heng's identity to everyone. He only called Li Heng a senior, which made everyone misunderstood.
Li Heng has been taking the opportunity to find the other party's flaws. He originally thought that under the other's mood swings, his moves might be sharp but flawed.
But I didn't expect that the other party's cultivation technique would be closely integrated with emotional fluctuations. In other words, the more angry the other party's moves, the more fierce and thorough their moves.
This technique is also peculiar. Li Heng became more and more curious. He had the heart to stand up. Today is a rare opportunity. The Luoxia Holy Land has been under pressure for tens of thousands of years. Today, he is going to represent the Luoxia Holy Land completely. .
"Are you only going to pounce like a mad dog?" Li Heng mocked while dodging.
The person's eyes flashed red, and the entire palm was surrounded by red light. He couldn't see the shape of the hand at all. Hearing this, the red light shook violently, and the color became more dazzling.
"Boy, report your name, your grandpa won't kill nameless ghosts!" The man suddenly stood still, staring at Li Heng half a meter away.
It seems that this is going to be a nirvana, Li Heng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Remember, your grandfather is the saint son of Luoxia Holy Land. It's a pity, I won't let you have a chance to become a ghost."
Sunset Holy Land? !
The man was taken aback for a while, and he was arguing for a long time. This person is not a disciple of the Yin-Yang Sect. Although he was angry just now, he did not eliminate the killer move because this is the site of the Yin-Yang Sect. If he really kills the Yin-Yang Sect without thinking about it. The disciple couldn't help it, as the old lady Bai Bingbing explained.
He suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. This is really God's help. Since this kid is not a disciple of the Yin and Yang Sect, why not just kill him? !
The heads of the crowd looked a little dignified, they were bystanders, Li Heng turned out to be the saint son of Luoxia Holy Land? !
Although they heard that Luoxia Holy Land sent the Saint Son and Daughter to participate in the Continent Competition, they thought that they had already been eliminated in the first round of the competition, but they did not know that they came to the Yin Yang Gate!
What is even more unexpected is that the cultivation base of the saint child of Luoxia Holy Land is only in the realm of immortals, but with such cultivation base, he can easily confront the strong golden immortal!
The few people looked at each other with serious eyes.
The man's hands were emptied, and when they separated again, a long sword completely condensed with red light appeared in his hand.
Li Heng didn't rush to take out Tai Ah, and said to himself: "Senior, the recent appearance rate has been relatively high, and it has been very hard work."
Tai Ah trembles slightly, uttering a sword sound, and a thunderstorm suddenly flashes in the sky, and the thunder in the clear sky not only makes the people in the field palpitate, but all the golden immortal powerhouses in Zhanzhou in the south can feel the biting sword intent contained in it.
In the far east, the eyes of several powerhouses gathered in the direction of Yin Yang Gate, and they were all wondering in their hearts that the sword just made them feel so palpable, and from whom.
"Boy, die!" The man was completely immersed in the fantasy of revenge, and he didn't notice any movement of Li Heng at all. After all, in his mind, Li Heng was just a realm of immortals and couldn't compete with him at all.
Bai Rubing stood in the distance, his skirt fluttering in the wind, his eyes were very calm, when Li Heng pulled out Tai'a, a strange color suddenly flashed in his eyes.
"Boom!" The two long swords collided with each other, and suddenly a strong red light broke out from the origin, covering the two of them completely.
After a loud noise, a figure staggered and fell out.