Nan Lingzi looked back at Li Heng and exchanged eyes to confirm that Li Heng didn't intend to kill these people, so he stopped and let them leave.
"Brother, do you have any feasts with this Shenhuomen?" Nan Lingzi asked him strangely.
He originally thought that he had seen this Shenhuo Sect at the Baijia Banquet, but then he thought that there seemed to be no disciple of the Shenhuo Sect among the sects who participated in the Baijia Banquet at that time. This was strange.
Li Heng seemed to have thought of something vaguely, and casually replied: "It seems to be there, I seem to have seen their exercises somewhere."
"It seems?" Nan Lingzi was a little speechless. People came to avenge today, but the Lord couldn't remember where the hatred was made
Li Heng touched his nose and said, "It seems that he has encountered a person with similar exercises. At that time, that person was probably the cultivation base of Jinxian Jiuzhong, and he didn't know which school he came from, so he killed him casually."
"I don't know which school it was, or the cultivation base of Jinxian Jiuzhong, and then he killed it casually?" Nan Lingzi's expression became more and more weird, and he repeated it directly, unable to resist a chill in his back.
He was also the cultivation base of the Golden Immortal Nineth Heaven. Fortunately, he had self-knowledge at the time and did not provoke Li Heng, otherwise he would become a person without any memory points in Li Heng's mouth.
Li Heng glanced at Nan Lingzi, hehe smiled, "Why look at me like this?"
Nan Lingzi's expression faded, and he shook his head and said, "No, no, I just feel that Big Brother is mighty."
"No matter how mighty I am, I can't compare to the reputation of the East Palace. They know that you are a closed disciple of the East Palace, so you turned around and ran away." Li Heng laughed and teased.
"They must be shocked by the overbearing aura of their eldest brother. Those cowards are all fly-by-play dogs, and they have no courage."
Although Nan Lingzi's words are suspected of flattering, it is not an exaggeration. Shenhuomen is the more famous Xianjia sect in Zhanzhou in the south, and the Shenhuo technique can be transformed into fire.
If you reach the realm of the immortal king, the strength is quite terrifying. It is said that there is a senior in the gods and fire gates, who will break through the immortal king in front of 200,000.
With this predecessor, the Shenhuo Sect became one of the top ten sects of Zhanzhou in the south, and it also meant to dominate.
Today, the southern Zhanzhou sect is withered, but the Shenhuo sect has the most disciples, and the strength is better than other immortal sects.
"What is that intercontinental competition?"
Li Heng grabbed a tender leaf casually, held it in his mouth, and asked as he walked.
Nan Lingzi looked at Li Heng sideways and said: "The Intercontinental Competition is similar to the Southern Zhanzhou Continental Competition. However, it is held every 50 years, and only some evildoers will participate."
He paused, his face flashed with bitterness, and then said: "I heard that in the last Intercontinental Competition, there was a wizard among the sect disciples who had broken through to the realm of the fairy king in just a few decades. I didn't expect, It was only defeated in the second round."
"The realm of the immortal king has been defeated?" Li Heng asked in surprise.
"Yes, at the time, my master was also puzzled. All the masters suspected that someone was cheating. Unexpectedly, that intercontinental contest, there was a divine body to participate, and it was the peak of the Immortal King's Triple Heaven. Reluctant to accept."
Although Nan Lingzi hadn't personally experienced it, he had met the senior who participated in the Intercontinental Competition. With such a talent, he could only stop. One can imagine how tough his opponent is.
"How long is the next Intercontinental Competition?" Li Heng was very calm.
"There are less than two years left." Nan Lingzi said.
"Should you participate?"
"Yes, the master ordered me to practice, because he wanted me to find a chance to break through. It's a pity..." Nan Lingzi said, shaking his head and sighed rather ashamed.
"In the immortal world, if you want to talk about talent and blood, who can compare to you, the descendant of the dragon?" Li Heng looked relaxed, and laughed ridiculously.
"... Brother, although I have the blood of a dragon, I have not been able to awaken, and my strength is completely incomparable with those enchanting evildoers." Nan Lingzi's eyes were sad, and said helplessly.
Li Heng patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Don't be afraid, follow your eldest brother. Two years later, you will pass the Intercontinental Competition smoothly."