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The next day, Heng Qian flew slowly again, and as soon as he fell, he was surrounded by his brothers and sisters, and he always asked Heng Qian about his tactics and other spells, which was difficult for Heng Ling, because of the reason that he was not fully prepared, Heng Qian only had so many means to break the enemy, if not, it would be him who surrendered. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But today he is ready to abstain, because he knows that even if he fights to the death, he will not win, why not make friends? Before the game started, Heng Yan came on the court and muttered a few words to the referee: "Shun Shuguan, Heng Yan abstained, Bang Tianlei Pavilion Zhang Zhen and Lei Sheng." The referee's shocking news caused a stir in the audience!

Zhang Zhenlei looked at Heng Yan with a satisfied face, and seemed to agree with Heng Ling's approach, and smiled at Heng Ling, who also bowed and saluted. Heng Yan didn't have a game, and he could only watch others play, watching Zhang Zhenlei defeat all his opponents in a row, Heng Yan was glad that he had made his own decision, Zhang Zhenlei was not only handy with grenade spells, but also knew many tactics, and was not reckless. The last game is Zhenlei vs. Ouyang Zhen, this time the game is not a qi-level competition at all, it is really incredible, the spells and tactics are wonderful to the extreme, and Heng Yan in the audience knows that he can't fight at this level even if he is desperate. "Knock knock!" The gong and drum of the game sounded, and the monk referee shouted to the sky: "The competition begins" Zhen Lei preemptively launched with both hands to seal and buckle the thunder ball, Ouyang Zhen used the earth tile technique to lift the entire ring away, and luck and spiritual power were frantically injected into his hands.

His hands shone brightly, and the "Gangfeng Fist" hit the air with golden circles, and the ring was smashed like tofu while he gasped. Suddenly, a whirlwind blew down in the air, and I saw that Zhen Lei spat out a huge thunderball with both hands, and there was a huge thunderball directly approaching Ouyang Zhen. Ouyang Zhen knew that this spell was not simple for the first time, and immediately thought of avoiding it, but the spiritual pressure of the thunderball fixed him there!"There is no way! I didn't expect it! This kid is so real!" Ouyang Zhen still didn't change his face in the face of the call of death, and simply didn't waste his spiritual power to avoid it, and directly enjoyed this moment, in fact, he didn't die under the master!Zi~~~~ The huge thunderball touched the ground and immediately dispersed from all directions!

The broken walls and ruins of the ring are gone, and Ouyang's person is gone! The electric sparks are stirring around! "I didn't expect it! The power is quite great," the abbot who was watching the ceremony on the stage was also startled! The arc dissipated...... In the end, the abbot was holding a person in his hand, and this person was Ouyang on the stage! The abbot saved Ouyang Zhen, and the thunderball was too powerful. It turned out that when Ouyang Zhen punched out the hammer fist, Zhen Lei could continue to use his back as a shield, and when he landed, it was already bloody, but Zhen Lei was still standing in a hurry, and there was no regression. The result, of course, is that the strong man is crowned king! This Zhang Zhenlei won the championship with thunderous means! In the end, Zhang Zhenlei won the championship reward, the top spiritual weapon Shan Tianbo, Ouyang Zhen won the blood silk robe, and the third runner-up of Fengze won the Huayang Mirror.

The contest that set off a storm has finally come to an end, but it seems that Heng Li's matter has not yet been over! Only since Heng Qian won the sixth place, many admiring brothers and sisters have come to work in the library, hoping to get the guidance of the bad old man like Heng Li. Fortunately, what Heng Qian wanted to do was robbed of everything, and when the bad old man knew that Heng Qian had earned him such a big face, his poison to Heng Qian gradually improved, and he even began to guide Heng Yan's cultivation. You must know what it means for someone to point out? It means that you can take a few few detours and practice for more than ten years! Speaking of Heng Yan's main exercises, even the bad old man doesn't know about the exercises, but recently Heng Yan has only discovered that the effect of his major exercises is defense. Every time he ascends to a level, Heng Qian's muscles and bones seem to be stronger, and it doesn't hurt for Heng Qi to hit himself with a first-order intermediate spell, but it hurts a lot with a high-level spell. Other than that, there is nothing special, Heng Qian is practicing every day after reading books, when he injected his dantian spiritual power into the instant explosion fist, he found that he could not inject more than fifty percent, otherwise his hand would be very painful.

The contrast of the bad old man made Heng Qian very uncomfortable, because the bad old man was not his master and his relatives were not his relatives, and he was really unaccustomed to being so good to him all of a sudden. You must know that there is a high finger in the foundation building period, and the previous incomprehensible and incurable diseases are all freed, not only do you have fewer detours in the exercises, but in terms of medicine, the old man also gave him a bunch of qi training pills, originally Heng Qian didn't want to accept it, but the bad old man had a strange temperament, and one accidentally angered him, so he couldn't eat and walked around. After all, the middle level of Qi training is only a short lifespan of more than 100 years, and the peak of Qi training is about 150 years old, the foundation is 250-350, the knot is about 6.7 hundred, and the Yuan Infant is more than 1,000, the transformation of the god is about 2,000, and the practice of the void is about 4.5,000. However, depending on the exercises, some of them have weak attack power but long lifespan, while others consume their own health to attack.

After a few days of peaceful life, Heng Qian suddenly received a secret transmission note from the abbot urging him to hurry to the main mountain, when Heng Qian arrived at the Moro Hall (which is the second largest building on the main mountain) the other top 5 also stood in the temple, it seems that something has happened and it is not small. Actually, there is an important thing that needs to be done by gathering everyone in such a hurry, and you all know that there have been a lot of evil cultivators who have recently entered the realm of our temple! Our temple has always advocated the equality of all sentient beings, but this group of evil cultivators not only killed innocent people indiscriminately, but also harmed many outer disciples of our temple. However, this group of evil cultivators is at the level of Qi cultivation, and our temple will not hold the weak with the strong, so our temple will send a few elites to eliminate harm for the people, not only to give you the opportunity to practice, but also to shake the prestige of our temple. I wonder what you think?" said the abbot with a kind face.

The 5 seemed to have been brainwashed by the abbot, and they all said in unison, "We are willing to do our best for the Heavenly Hateful Temple", which made Heng Qian very embarrassed and followed. Immeasurable Abbot: "Okay! You will assign a group of 2 people to the places where the evil cultivators appear, in case the strength is deviated, and the distribution will be divided by rank" That is to say, Heng Qian wants to be in a group with that arrogant and deathly Zhang Zhenlei? Immeasurable Abbot: "You all go back and prepare, and I will personally send you there at noon tomorrow at noon, all of which will go back and prepare!" The abbot turned and walked towards the inner sanctum. Everyone went back to prepare, and when Heng Yan was about to go back, a deep voice stopped him: "Senior brother, please stay!" Heng Yan turned around and looked at Senior Brother Zhenlei who was arrogantly about to die: "Senior brother, are you okay?" Zhang Zhenlei hesitated: "Senior brother......! You know how injured I was in this fight. I may be able to support your hind legs in this operation, please forgive me!" It turned out that the back injured by Ouyang Zhen in the last martial arts competition had not healed, no wonder he was staggering when he walked. Heng Yan: "Senior brother smiled! With my strength, it's almost the same as dragging my senior brother's hind legs." Don't be afraid, then we can fight together. Zhen Lei showed a sincere smile, like the winter sun! Heng Yan talked to him for a few words and then went back.

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