No one thought that a long-running battle that I thought would end in this way!
Guo Gang and Ma Yunlong are even more jealous and regretful!
The objects they had always regarded as surpassing suddenly entered the blood refining realm, leaving them far behind, how can this not make them jealous! The chance of winning without a fight was actually taken away by Zhou Heng. How can they not let them regret it
Now, I actually want them to challenge Zhou Heng! To challenge a newcomer who has just entered the sect, this victory is not convincing!
"Zhou Heng, I challenge you!" Ma Yunlong was the first to jump out, because Zhou Heng hadn't fought before, so naturally the 20-minute rest time was not used.
Zhou Heng didn't talk, but just made a beckoning gesture.
"Proud kid!" Ma Yunlong shouted angrily and stepped out.
To be able to rank third, Ma Yunlong's strength is truly extraordinary, almost reaching the limit of the ninth level of body refining, which can be worthy of the combat power of the blood refining realm. It's a pity that Zhou Heng has even fought against the twelfth-tier pinnacle of body refining. What kind of warrior of the same rank needs to be concerned
He didn't use Feiyunbu anymore, but instead made a frontal assault and attacked Ma Yunlong.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Zhou Heng's fists repeatedly pierced Ma Yunlong's defense and hit the opponent, but this tall young man looked like a human-shaped violent bear, and such a blow was completely unable to strike him!
"Hahaha, I practiced the Iron Wall Kungfu, and now it has reached the sixth level. My body is as hard as iron. No one in the outer door can compare with defense only!" Ma Yunlong laughed, "Your body style It's really weird, but it's a pity that you can't do anything when you meet my absolute defense!"
"What, the sixth iron wall skill!"
"Hey, this can almost be said to be the limit of the nine levels of body refining. It is said that only the tenth level of body refining can be used to cultivate the seventh level!"
"Similarly, the sixth iron wall skill is also an absolute defense within the nine levels of body refining, and no one can shake it!"
"If Senior Brother Jing Tian hasn't been promoted to the blood refining realm, can he break it again?"
"Zhou Heng was already good at physical fitness, and now he has encountered a nemesis!"
"Hey, the position under the buttocks has to be moved before it is hot!"
Everyone talked again, all of them were surprised. Unexpectedly, Ma Yunlong was the same enchanting evildoer, although he was not inferior to Jingtian, it was not much inferior.
Zhou Heng showed a faint smile and said: "That's not necessarily true!"
"I will only take advantage of my tongue, so let's break my iron wall skills!" Ma Yunlong laughed wildly, fists angrily, like two huge hammers, smashed against Zhou Heng fiercely.
Under the influence of the iron wall power, his pair of fists have also become extremely dark, as if they have become iron blocks!
"Come on, boy, I will smash your bones!"
The ancient well in Zhou Heng's heart was not waved, he stared at Ma Yunlong, and the nine-style sword intent of Ling Tian surged in his heart, releasing a terrible power.
Ma Yunlong's mind was involuntarily affected. Although there was no obvious stagnation in his movements, his reaction was stunned by half a beat. In his eyes, Zhou Heng was as supreme as a supreme god.
"My heart is invincible!" Ma Yunlong roared, his eyes suddenly turned red, his aura increased, and he exploded even more powerful combat power under Zhou Heng's high pressure.
Zhou Heng couldn't help but secretly praised that this is the real warrior, who is not afraid of facing strong enemies, but has increased his fighting spirit. Although Zhou Xianming is a master at the twelfth level of body refining, it is purely firmer than will, but Ma Yunlong is even better!
Worthy of being a disciple of the Nine Spirits Sect!
But, so what
Zhou Heng kept banging his punches, and every punch could pass through Ma Yunlong's defense and hit the opponent's body. But facing the iron-like body, his fist was broken and bloody.
"You can't help me!" Ma Yunlong was full of confidence. He wanted to surpass the goal, but Jing Tian, what a kid!
Zhou Heng stayed silent, just concentrated his power on his fist and kept bombarding.
Ma Yunlong's defensive power is indeed strong, but the defense of the moves is useless in front of Zhou Heng, and his body is constantly being hit by fists. He didn't care, relied on his body as strong as iron, and forced Zhou Heng's attack on him.
Bang bang bang, the fists were constantly bombarding, as if playing a piece of music.
"Give up, you are doomed to fail!" Ma Yunlong laughed. The first throne is getting closer and closer to him. Unfortunately, he didn't defeat Jing Tian and climbed up. There are some shortcomings.
"Puff—" He suddenly had a meal, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the clothes on his chest were wet.
Ma Yunlong looked down, with an incredible color on his face, and then raised his head to look at Zhou Heng, his body could not help but fell to the sky, banging, splashing dust on the ground.
"What's the matter, how could Jack Ma lose?"
"Didn't he have the sixth iron wall skill?"
"Does Zhou Heng possess the lethality of the blood refining realm!"
There was a lot of discussion, Ai Songtao stood up, raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and said: "This battle, Zhou Heng will win!"
"Zhou Heng does not have the power of the blood-refining realm, but that every punch he hits in the same position as Ma Yunlong. The strength continues to accumulate, penetrating the defense of the iron wall art, and causing damage to Ma Yunlong’s internal organs. harm!"
Listening to his explanation, everyone suddenly realized, but can such a cracking method be copied
Ma Yunlong is not a puppet and can be bombarded by anyone. Apart from Zhou Heng's pervert, who can hit him so many punches in a row, and still have to hit him in the same spot
Speaking of Ma Yunlong, he is also very wronged. If he is not so confident, as long as he protects a little bit and spreads the fist power he has eaten, then with the defense of the iron wall power, Zhou Heng will not be able to hurt him at all.
The challenge continues.
Twenty minutes later, Guo Gang did not challenge Zhou Heng, and seemed to admit his loss, which inevitably surprised everyone.
Even Guo Gang gave up, and no one kept his eyes open. After sunset, the ten strongest new outer gates were born.
There are two new faces-Zhou Heng and Shen Xinqi, and they are not barely squeezed into the top ten, one is sixth, and one is ranked first, which is really unthinkable in advance.
But what was even more shocking was Jing Tian. The nineteen-year-old blood refining realm even shocked the senior level of the Nine Spirit Sect. It is said that several veteran elders rushed to accept him as a disciple, and they almost fought for this.
In the Nine Spirit Sect, you are an elder when you enter the Spirit Gathering Realm. But the Spirit Gathering Realm is divided into three heavens. Although there is no difference between the sky and the earth, there is not much difference between each small realm.
How can the first heaven of gathering spirits and the second heaven gathering of spirits be side by side
Therefore, the same elders have to arrange the seniority according to the number of heavens, and the elder who almost fought for Jingtian is the power of the Spirit Gathering Triple Heaven!
Zhou Heng didn't care about it. As long as he completed the nine levels of body refining, the blood refining realm would also not be able to trap him.
Jing Tian was just one step ahead of him.
The treatment of the ten strongest people in the outer sect is indeed not comparable to others. Every day, monster meat is provided, and there are fifteen yuan-gathering pills in a month. Calculating that is three thousand silver, it is simply burning money. .
Moreover, there is a more important point, that is to be able to go to the library to choose a martial art!
Ma Yunlong's iron wall power comes from this.
Although Zhou Heng possesses Feiyunbu, Lingtian Nine Styles, and Feibao Swordsmanship, none of them can be regarded as serious martial arts skills.
Both Feiyunbu and Feibao Swordsmanship have their own form and do not have corresponding skills to operate. Lingtian Nine Types are too subtle, and they also have no formulas, but are integrated into his body and blood, which requires Constantly pondering.
Because of this, he was very interested in martial arts and came to the library for the first time.
The library is not big, there are two floors up and down, and an elderly man in a green shirt in his fifties sits in it, looking plain and ordinary.
People can't look at themselves, and can be sent to guard here, this old man must be a strong person in the Spirit Gathering Realm!
Zhou Heng entered the pavilion and bowed respectfully, saying: "The junior is Zhou Heng, the top ten disciple of the newly promoted Waimen, come and choose a martial art!"
The old man raised his head and glanced at him, and said, "You can choose whatever you want on the first floor, and after you have chosen it, come to the old man!"
"Yes!" Zhou Heng nodded and agreed. He looked into the room and saw that there were a total of twelve bookshelves on this floor, one head taller than ordinary people. At a glance, he couldn't tell that no one else was inside.
He walked to the front of the first row of bookshelves, picked up the books on the bookshelf, and after a brief glance, he couldn't help frowning. There were only the cover and the description of the martial arts, lacking specific content.
Also, if the complete map and tactics were all there, there would be no shortage of people like Zhou Heng with an excellent memory, who could memorize three, five, or even ten martial skills at a time.
What martial arts do you need
Zhou Heng asked himself in his heart, in terms of attack, Ling Tian Jiu Style is absolutely overbearing. Although the waterfall sword technique has no corresponding key, the Ling Tian Jiu Style sword intent is enough to make up for it, so he is not in short supply in this regard.
Needless to say, Feiyunbu far surpasses other Shenfa even without corresponding formulas, there is no need to throw away the watermelon to pick sesame seeds.
Then, consider the defensive technique.
Tiebi Gong still left a deep impression on Zhou Heng. This was not just an increase in defense power. In fact, it was also quite strong on the offensive end. The fists were tempered like hard iron, which could completely shake a sharp weapon.
With a clear direction, he naturally has a goal to choose. Looking at the two rows of bookshelves, he picked up a total of three martial arts, and did not decide which one to choose, but after reading all of them, he went to the one sitting in town. Please ask a senior.
When he walked to the seventh row of bookshelves, he felt the fragrant breeze, and suddenly there was a beauty with pink face and cheeks in front of him, but Shen Xinqi.
It is not surprising to see her here, because she is also one of the ten strongest newly promoted outer men, and is also qualified to choose a martial art.
"Junior Brother Zhou!" When the beauty saw Zhou Heng, her beautiful eyes couldn't help but shine. If she is also an outer disciple, the order is based on age. She glanced over the martial arts in Zhou Heng's hand, and smiled: "So you want to pick a defensive martial arts, but I would recommend one to you!"