Zhang Heng knew that the water of the Yellow Spring was powerful, so he didn't even use the spiritual weapon.

This water is very vicious, any spiritual weapon will be damaged if touched, and if it is soaked for a long time, it will turn into scrap metal!

The blood and qi in his body surged, and the power of his physical body was applied to the extreme, suddenly giving people a feeling of monstrous blood.

If the young man can be called the blood qi Fang Gang, then Zhang Heng's blood qi at the moment is equal to the sum of more than 100,000 young men, this blood qi is very strong, even if the ghost cultivator is close, it can be directly dispersed.

The water of the Yellow Spring is also known as the water of the River Styx, and it is said that after people die, they will cross the Yellow Spring, drink the Meng Po soup, and walk across the Nai Ho Bridge.

Since it is a thing of the underworld, of course, it is also restrained by yang energy.

The water of the Yellow Spring that was originally swept was forced back by this blood qi!

"Just because of this, you want to stop the water of the Yellow Spring?" Duan Qingyi was shocked enough by Zhang Heng's blood, no wonder this guy's physical strength was so strong, it turned out that his bloodiness had actually reached this level.

However, instead of fearing, his eyes showed joy.

This is the best, the stronger Zhang Heng is, the stronger the coolness will be after he destroys Zhang Heng.

Up to now, even if they don't say it, they all know that they can't compare to Zhang Heng.

Obviously, this guy is another character similar to Li Changsheng and Cheng Yushuang.

Even if it wasn't for the sake of new hatred and old hatred, they couldn't let Zhang Heng go, if he was allowed to live, wouldn't there be no hope for the ranking of the land list?

There is not only anger but also jealousy in his heart, which is no longer limited to being jealous because of women's competition, but Zhang Heng's strength, which has made them instinctively a little uncomfortable.

You must know that although Li Changsheng and Cheng Yushuang are strong, they are not as arrogant as Zhang Heng, and the most important thing is that they have a backstage, and others dare not touch them casually.

But how old are you, Zhang Heng, and you dare to be presumptuous?

As soon as Duan Qingyi pointed out, the pale yellow stream suddenly spread, and suddenly a river was formed, hanging upside down in the void, and with Duan Qingyi's guidance, the river was turbulent and rushed towards Zhang Heng.

The blood and qi restrain the water of the Yellow Spring, and if you think about it from another angle, the water of the Yellow Spring naturally restrains the blood and qi.

It's nothing more than a matter of seeing who is stronger!

Zhang Heng watched the Huangquan River rushing towards him, his pupils contracted slightly, and he suddenly rose into the air, and blasted towards the river with a punch.

"Is this guy crazy? He actually defended the Huangquan River with his body, this is very irrational!" Many people were dumbfounded, unable to understand Zhang Heng's behavior.

However, Zhang Heng seems to be reckless, but in fact, he has a backhand.

At the moment when he flew up, the leaves of the Xuantian Tree in the dantian trembled, and the rich life force poured into every cell of Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng smashed out with a punch, not only a fist of blood, but also a fist of life!

The Yellow Spring represents death and filth, while the Xuantian Tree is life, holy, and has a restrained relationship with each other.

Coupled with such a strong blood, the east wind immediately overwhelmed the west wind, Zhang Heng smashed out with a punch, and the sky trembled.

Rumble!

Huangquan trembled, and was directly beaten and scattered, Zhang Heng's fist was like a dragon, and his blood was strong, and he directly smashed the water of Huangquan into pieces.

Duan Qingyi's face changed abruptly, he pinched the seal, and took out the iron box containing the water of the Yellow Spring.

You know, how filthy is the water of the Yellow Spring? Not all containers can hold it, this iron box, it looks rusty, but in fact it is an ancient spiritual weapon, the power is infinite, but there is no instrument spirit, so the power is greatly reduced.

But even so, after the iron box was lifted into the air, it still burst out with a strong force, rising in the wind, and in an instant it became the size of a mountain, and it smashed down on Zhang Heng's head.

Zhang Hengyi was not afraid, and swung his fist to meet it.

He seems to be really a humanoid tyrannosaurus, he doesn't know fear at all, although he is bare-handed, but he gives people the illusion that he can move mountains and seas.

Knock knock!

Zhang Heng's fist smashed on the mountain turned into an iron box, the rust on the top of the hit kept shaking off, the strong force exploded, the sky suddenly became chaotic, the terrifying power overflowed, many people wanted to help, but when they saw this step, they pushed back, because once they were involved, it was very likely that they would die directly.

Zhang Heng's fighting style is very barbaric and primitive, there is no false move at all, it is purely a crushing of strength.

Click!

The iron box was shattered, it was extraordinary, but it lacked the spirit of the instrument, and there was no divine power, so it could only be used as a sandbag by Zhang Heng, and it was smashed indiscriminately, naturally overwhelmed, and there were four or five holes the size of the bowl!

In that hole, there was a terrifying aura that made people tremble, it can be seen that this iron box is indeed an amazing spiritual weapon, but just like that, it was still destroyed by Zhang Heng!

Boom!

The last circle was smashed out, and the rust completely shook off, like rain, and the iron box was also cracked into seven or eight pieces, and fell down with a splash.

"It's horrible!"

"I remember the name Zhang Heng, he is simply a tyrannosaurus beast, dismantling the spirit weapon with his bare hands!"

"This person is really an anomaly, is he really a cultivator? But the way of fighting is the same as that of a martial artist, fists to the flesh ......"

People are terrified, and at this time they are already a little hairy.

The first is that Zhang Heng is indeed strong, and the second is the way he fights, which is too barbaric, everyone looks at his white fists, and they really don't understand, how can the power of these two fists contain such a powerful power?

Many people speculate in their hearts that this guy can't really be a demon beast, right?

"In ancient times, there was a king of Xiang, who pulled out the mountain and covered the world, but this person has a few Xiang Wang styles......" Many people were conquered by Zhang Heng and actually began to praise him.

Fairy Miaoyin never showed a little worry in her eyes, she tried a few times, but did not find out Zhang Heng's details, but now Zhang Heng has made a move, just a shot, but it made her suspicious of Zhang Heng.

Could it be that this person is also a genius of the Holy Land?

This question was just born, and she was extinguished, because she knew that the Holy Land did not have such means.

Zhang Heng's blood is strong, with copper skin and iron bones, his fists are swinging, earth-shattering, and even spiritual weapons can be smashed hard...... It's barbaric, but barbarism to the extreme, it will give people a feeling similar to the aesthetics of violence.

Rao is a fairy with wonderful sounds, and they are all a little short of breath.

"How could it be, how could it be ......like this" Duan Qingyi's face turned pale, he took out his hole cards, originally wanted to make a big show and let everyone see his strength, but he didn't expect that the water of Huangquan was scattered, and even the iron box was smashed by Zhang Heng.

"Damn, are all cultivators in Dongzhou monsters? Is he still human? Dismantle spiritual weapons with bare hands!"

Duan Qingyi's lips trembled, and he didn't know if he was angry or frightened by Zhang Heng.

In short, he felt that his outlook on life had collapsed, how could a cultivator play like this?

However, at this moment, Zhang Heng had already killed him.

Although Duan Qingyi still had some means, he was upset at the moment and couldn't use it at all, so he hurriedly took two steps back and hid behind Zhao Ding.

"Brother Zhao, you go to the top first!"

Zhao Ding's face was black, and he almost scolded his mother.

"I'll be your uncle!

Fang Cai's battle made him look stupid, and now when he saw Zhang Heng rushing over, it was like seeing a tyrannosaurus coming to kill.

He didn't want to be a bird at all, for fear that he would be crushed directly.

"Brother Ji, let's go together!"

He greeted Ji Zhanyun.

Ji Zhanyun didn't refuse, his face was solemn, knowing that with Zhao Ding alone, he would definitely not be able to stop Zhang Heng.

"Good!"

The two of them shot together, but they had some confidence.

The Ji family has a strong family education, as soon as Ji Zhanyun made a move, he was a superior supernatural power, and a golden war spear suddenly appeared in the void, about ten meters long, shaking the void, looking very fierce.

And Zhao Ding's hand was in the shape of a claw, and a claw poked out, and a five-clawed golden dragon actually appeared in the palm of his hand.

The golden dragon was very small at first, but then flew out, getting bigger and bigger, more than ten meters long, the thickness of a bucket, and the golden dragon roared wildly, showing a look of contempt in his eyes.

The war spear, the golden dragon, one left and one right, wrapped in the momentum of thunder, came towards Zhang Heng quickly!

"Even if you are a humanoid beast, today, we will kill you!"

Ji Zhanyun roared angrily, he had to kill Zhang Heng!