Chapter 194: Fighting the Martial King

And that's the end of it?

Not to mention that the deceased didn't believe it, but the vast majority of the audience couldn't believe it! This is a disciple of the Murong family, although he is not the top martial artist among the younger generation of the Murong family, he is also one of the top martial artists, why is he so unbeaten?

Of course, no one would think that the man was releasing water, and no one had one life, and he didn't live enough, so how could he come to die? The pupils of the other nine Neizhuang disciples were extremely constricted, and only then did they truly realize that the young man in front of them was very dangerous!

Although Ye Heng had just disabled Wu Qichang with one move, they didn't care. Either they think that Wu Qichang is careless, or they think that Wu Qichang has nothing to show for themselves, or they think that Ye Heng is opportunistic, but no one thinks that it is a demonstration of Ye Heng's true strength.

It is not surprising to have such thoughts, they are all the top geniuses of the Murong family, their natural eyes are above the top, and they are usually used to being flattered, so they subconsciously take the words praised by others as facts, thinking that they are the strongest, even Wu Qichang, the holy son of the Taiyin Sect, who was also born on the Dragon Gate List, they did not take it seriously. How to say it in the words of the common people, it is spoiled, and I don't know how thick the sky is!

"Who's next?" Ye Heng easily put down one person and continued to call for battle, his attitude was very arrogant!

"Murong Tong, you go and kill him!" At this time, the leader of the seemingly several people said coldly. Murong Tong is the strongest disciple of Neizhuang besides him, and letting him appear, he has obviously begun to pay attention to Ye Heng, and at the same time, he has also made a murderous intention to take Ye Heng in one fell swoop.

A tall man with a broadsword walked out and smiled at Ye Heng: "Boy, I will let you have a good taste of offending the Murong family! I hope your bones are hard enough, don't be shattered by a light tap of my sword!"

"Ye Heng be careful, Murong Tong's strength is very strong!" Sanmen Jun frowned and quietly reminded Ye Heng. Murong Tong is a master of the same era as her, and he has been cultivating in Murong Villa, what kind of cultivation he is now, it's really hard to say, but his strength will inevitably be very strong!

"I'll be careful, don't worry. Ye Heng replied, then kicked the corpse in the ground away, hooked his finger at Murong Tong, and said, "Come to fight!"

Murong Tong didn't hold it up, he released a powerful spiritual power first, the dark yellow earth spiritual power wrapped his whole body, like a thick layer of armor, and the powerful aura was forced towards Ye Heng, Ye Heng felt the pressure explode instantly, which caught him off guard!

Martial King Rank!

This Murong Tong turned out to be a martial king-level powerhouse, this was the highest cultivation martial artist Ye Heng faced before his debut!

Not only did Ye Heng feel the pressure, but Sanmen Jun also felt tremendous pressure! If everything went well and she didn't go through so many ups and downs, she could at least achieve such an achievement. Sanmen Jun understood how terrifying the combat power of cultivation would become when he reached the Martial King level!

"Oh, the Neizhuang disciples of the Murong family really live up to their reputation, there are actually top masters of the Martial King Rank, it seems that any of the forces on the Dragon Gate List should not be underestimated!

"The first Neizhuang disciple died too unjustly! The spiritual power was not used, and he was killed without knowing what rank, it was really careless!

"Dare to go against the Murong family, this young man's courage is commendable, but he doesn't know how to judge the situation, he will lose his life in vain today, and a genius with great potential will still fall!"

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As soon as the disciples of the Martial King Rank appeared, people immediately began to discuss, some people were amazed by the strong strength of the Murong family, and some people felt sorry for Ye Heng, in short, the vast majority of the audience was not optimistic about Ye Heng.

"Hmph, dare to be the enemy of my Murong family, no matter who you are, you will have to die in the end!" Murong Xin stared at Ye Heng and said viciously. He had decided to be a villain, so he did not hide his inner thoughts and expressed them. The people around who heard Murong Xin's words immediately felt as if the air around them had become cold, which made them feel terrified!

"Martial madman, things are not easy to handle now, the people sent by the Murong family are very strong!" The bald Li said to the old man, "Let's be ready to save people at any time, in case Ye Heng can't support it, we have to rescue him if we say anything!"

"Don't worry, with an opponent of this level, Ye Heng should have a way. The martial madman replied confidently, "I personally grasped his daily training, I know very well where his limit is, this person can threaten Ye Heng, but it is not easy to defeat Ye Heng." Besides, the martial rank is not the embodiment of a martial artist's comprehensive strength, in terms of actual combat ability, do you think that kid from the Murong family is better than the sixth?

"The sixth man's set of hand-to-hand short-fighting skills has been honed from the pile of dead people, how many people can compare with him? You actually use that kid from the Murong family to make comparisons, you have no problem with your brain, right?" The bald Li looked at the martial madman suspiciously, not understanding why he asked this.

"Are there few people who can compare to the sixth child? Let me tell you, on the day of registration, Ye Heng defeated the sixth child with his bare hands. The martial madman pretended to be calm and said.

"This is impossible!" Bald Li's initial reaction was that it was impossible, and after thinking about it, it was impossible for a martial madman to joke about this, and asked tentatively, "What you said is true?"

The martial madman stared at Ye Heng with his eyes and nodded heavily.

"Hey, hey, if that's the case, that's it

It's going to be more interesting!" The bald Li smiled, and at the same time focused on Ye Heng.

Ye Heng held his breath and condensed, and secretly began to mobilize spiritual power, he knew in his heart that he must not compete with the other party for spiritual power, that would consume himself to death! To take down Murong Tong, he had to think of a way.

Murong Tong dragged the broadsword to the ground and walked towards Ye Heng step by step. The broadsword rattled on the ground, making a long mark.

Ye Heng looked at Murong Tong, who was deliberately showing off his style, and said disdainfully: "Do you think this is very handsome?" Let me tell you, any weapon must be taken care of, and if it has a sharp edge such as a sword, it must be prevented from wearing out. Weapons are your most reliable companions, and a person who doesn't even cherish his own partners is still worthy of being trusted by others?"

"I'm just letting you see if my broadsword is sharp enough, you can imagine if you will feel pain when it cuts off your head!" Murong Tong said with a cruel smile, and then suddenly rushed towards Ye Heng.

Ye Heng held the Blue Wolf Howling Moon Knife, stretched his right arm horizontally, and rushed towards Murong Tong without showing weakness.

Murong Tong poured a huge amount of earth spiritual power into the broadsword, and the broadsword swept through Ye Heng with the momentum of wind and thunder. Ye Heng rushed forward to a sharp stop, avoiding the broadsword, and as soon as the broadsword passed, Ye Heng suddenly accelerated and suddenly rushed to Murong Tong's body!

Ye Heng stopped suddenly, the time was very accurate, the castration of the broadsword was old, Murong Tong had not yet come to take it back, Ye Heng had already burst in front of him, and the stormy attacks of the blue wolf and the moon knife followed! Murong Tong only made one move, and there was no chance to shoot later, so he could only defend passively, because Ye Heng's knife was faster than a knife, and the knife did not leave the vital point of his body!

Although Murong Tong's cultivation was much higher than Ye Heng's, his speed was much worse than Ye Heng's. The Blue Wolf Howling Moon Knife in Ye Heng's hand flew up and down, sometimes bursting out with a shining spiritual power, and sometimes silently going straight to the point, changing in a myriad of ways, making dangerous moves, dazzling to look at. Murong Tong was forced to use his spiritual power with all his strength several times to force Ye Heng back a little.

Although Ye Heng was forced to retreat, Murong Tong's spiritual power did not hurt Ye Heng. Ye Heng's Houde spiritual power was originally the top attribute of the earth's spiritual power, Ye Heng intended to absorb a small part of Murong Tong's spiritual power, and after the inclusive transformation of Houde's spiritual power, it could be absorbed and used by Ye Heng. With this discovery, Ye Heng attacked more ruthlessly, because his spiritual power could be replenished, Murong Tong's spiritual power would become less and less, and Ye Heng would be consumed!

Murong Tong became more and more depressed the more he fought, obviously his cultivation was above Ye Heng, but he couldn't hit the other party with one move, what about the good one-time force to ten meetings? Murong Tong finally slashed out with a sword, Ye Heng didn't take it hard at all, he dodged it like a loach, and then entangled it desperately. The entangled Murong Tong was upset and furious!

"I'm so angry! There's a kind of fighting with me in a dignified manner, and what kind of ability is it to hide all the time!" Murong Tong yelled angrily.

"Do you want to be shameless, you are a great master of the Martial King Rank, you want me, an intermediate martial artist, to fight with you 'dignified', what do you think?" Ye Heng sneered.

"You forced me!" Murong Tong shouted, retracted his sword and used his qi, mobilized the spiritual power of his whole body again, and used his qi through the broadsword, using the trick of pressing the bottom of the box!

"Bloody battle!"

"Knock knock!"

The broadsword was swung out, only to hear the sound of an air explosion sounding all around, spreading around with Murong Tong as the center!

Ye Heng was shrouded in a powerful sword move, he didn't move, he immediately put away his knife to protect his chest, took a step back with his right foot, pressed his center of gravity down, and stood in place in a backward lunge!

The sound of spiritual power exploding in the air continued to sound around Ye Heng, and he used his spiritual power to the extreme, forming a golden protective layer on the surface of his body. It's just that Murong Tong is a strong man of the Martial King level after all, his spiritual power is strong and violent, and he blew Ye Heng's clothes into tatters, and he can't cover his body!

Then, there was a rumbling sound under Ye Heng's feet, and the stone floor was instantly exploded, shattering into countless gravels, many of which hit Ye Heng's body! These stones were extremely powerful, and each piece contained Murong Tong's spiritual power, and when they fell on his body, it was like being smashed on his body with a hammer!

The stones were accompanied by dust that submerged Ye Heng, and he couldn't see what was going on inside, and suddenly, from the diffuse dust, there was a sound of fierce collision of gold and iron, making the dust even thicker!

After a series of clanging sounds, there was a miserable cry of "Ah!", and then, a black shadow was thrown out of the dust, flipped in the air several times, and fell heavily to the ground with a "pop"!

All eyes were on him, and they didn't know who was beaten. Since the people on the ground were covered in a thick layer of dust, it was also difficult to judge from the way they dressed.

After a while, the man who fell to the ground turned over and sat up slowly, only to see that his whole body was white except for his eyes, and everything else was sandy. He put the long knife in his hand on the ground, supported his body and slowly stood up, and it could be seen from the weapon that this person was Ye Heng.

Could it be that Ye Heng was defeated? Otherwise, how could he be thrown out! Looking at his falling posture, it was obvious that he had lost his ability to control himself, but he didn't know if he was seriously injured.

A trace of blood oozed from the corner of Ye Heng's mouth, flowing from his dirty chin, immediately leaving a very obvious trace.

"Ye Heng, how are you?" Sanmen Jun immediately ran over and grabbed his arm.

Ye Heng coughed a few times, and then said, "It doesn't matter to me, you go back, I'll pat the dust on my body." ”

Sanmen Jun could let him do it himself, and immediately gently helped him in front and back

Flapping from side to side, dusty and looking cleaner, but still a wrecked look that had just crawled out of the dirt.

Sanmen Jun tore a rag from his arm, and half of his arm was naturally exposed, but the skin was as dull as her face, and it was as loose as a crumpled piece of paper. Sanmenjun hesitated for a moment and said, "Ye Heng, you take it and wipe your face." ”

Ye Heng smiled at her, revealing two rows of white teeth, such a bright smile appeared on her dirty face, it was really shocking!

Ye Heng took her sleeve and said, "Thank you, sister", and began to wipe it on her face, and Sanmen Jun's anxious heart finally let go.

Seeing Ye Heng's appearance, Sanmen Jun subconsciously wanted to help him clean up, but she was taken out of the prison, how could she have any clean handkerchiefs and towels on her body? In a hurry, she tore off her sleeves, but she forgot that the clothes on her body were also ragged, and there were blood stains everywhere. Using such a rag to wipe Ye Heng's face, would he dislike it? However, her hand had already stretched out, and she still handed it to Ye Heng.

Ye Heng's actions made Sanmenjun feel warm, and he didn't mind taking it, especially the bright smile he had at himself, like a ray of dawn, illuminating her heart and her gloomy life! At this moment, Sanmenjun's heart was full of longing for life; at this moment, Sanmenjun felt that there were still some things in this world worthy of her nostalgia!

Although Sanmen Jun is not very old, but she has suffered too many sins, God can't put all the misfortunes in one person, right? For the rest of her life, shouldn't she be compensated for as much happiness and joy as suffering? Thinking like this, Sanmen Jun's heart came alive, she suddenly didn't want to die, she hadn't lived enough, there were too many beautiful things in this world that she hadn't experienced yet, she wanted to live well!

Sanmen Jun looked at Ye Heng and said seriously: "Ye Heng, we won't die here today, will we?"

"Of course, those damned bad people are still alive and well, why should we let the good people who are suffering die?" Ye Heng replied as a matter of course.

"Then let's kill it together!" Sanmen Jun's gaze suddenly became sharp, like two sharp swords out of the sheath, and continued, "Ye Heng, come here with your ears!"

Ye Heng immediately lowered his head and sent his ears over. Sanmen Jun whispered something in his ear, Ye Heng's face was as usual, and he listened very seriously.

The dust in the field gradually dissipated, and Murong Tong's tall figure gradually became clearer. I saw him standing with his sword in his hand, majestic and burly, like a straight tree, motionless. It's just that the aura of the Martial King Rank on his body is completely gone, and the dust has also fallen on him.

The disciples of Neizhuang were all relieved when they saw Murong Tong's majestic posture. Among all the Neizhuang disciples, Murong Tong's defensive ability is the strongest, and it can be seen that he does not have any knife wounds on his body, and Ye Heng was obviously beaten out, so from this point of view, it should be Murong Tong's victory.

"Murong Tong, work harder, kill that kid!" said the leading man.

However, Murong Tong did not respond. After waiting for a long time, Murong Tong still didn't see any movement, and finally, someone realized that something might have happened!

A woman in yellow floated up, landed steadily in front of Murong Tong, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Tong, what's wrong with you?" However, Murong Tong still did not react.

The woman was anxious, and reached out to pull his sleeve, but she didn't want Murong Tong's body to fall straight down, and slammed on the ground with a "bang", raising a cloud of dust!

The woman in yellow stepped forward to probe Murong Tong's breath, her expression instantly became hideous, she suddenly turned her head to stare at Ye Heng, and shouted, "You killed him?"

Ye Heng was listening to Sanmen Jun's words, ignoring the woman in yellow, her eyes were angry, and she pulled out her long sword with a "swish", and ran her body, like a flash of yellow light, stabbing straight towards Ye Heng!

"Murong Ying, come back!" The leader man shouted, wanting to stop the action of the woman in yellow, but Murong Ying was stimulated by Murong Tong's death and lost his mind, so he didn't listen to the head man's words at all, and went crazy to kill Ye Heng!

Murong Ying's body technique is extremely fast, it seems that she is very good at light skills, and in the blink of an eye, she killed Ye Heng in front of her, and her spiritual power went straight through the long sword, and a sword stabbed Ye Heng's throat!

Ye Heng was still listening carefully to Sanmenjun's words, as if he didn't realize that someone was sneaking up. A cruel smile appeared on Murong Ying's face, and she was about to stab Ye Heng!

Just when Murong Ying smiled, she saw Ye Heng's wrist turn, and the Blue Wolf Howling Moon Knife slashed through a wonderful arc and slammed on her long sword, causing the angle of her stabbing to shift, stabbing past the side of Ye Heng's face, at this time, the empty door in her chest was wide open, and Sanmen Jun made a lightning shot, slapping a palm on her left chest, right in the heart!

"Second sister, go all the way!" said Sanmen Jun expressionlessly.

Murong Ying suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and there were some small pieces in it. Sanmen Jun's palm used her ten powers of spiritual power, and when he hit Murong Ying, he sent two more dark energies into her body, shattering her heart and completely cutting off her vitality!

Murong Ying first looked at the first three men Jun angrily, obviously dissatisfied with her sudden sneak attack, but instead, her expression became relieved, and she muttered: "Brother Tong, I'm here to accompany you!" After speaking, her head lowered, and then her whole body slid to the ground.