The first realm of the cultivator cultivates qi, and the second realm builds the foundation.

After breaking through to the foundation, it will be reborn, and the physical body will be completely transcendent after being cleansed by the aura, and it will never be contaminated by the filth of the human world again.

This is much more clever than the so-called martial saints, on weekdays, they are still only mortal fetuses, and only when they are facing the enemy, can they enter the state of transcendent sainthood...... At the end of the day, they're just mortals.

The rebirth of a cultivator is in place at one time, while the transcendent entry of a martial saint needs to be renewed, and it can only be used at a critical moment.

Comparing the two pairs, the gap is clear at a glance.

But for Zhang Heng in the current realm, Bai Jingteng is indeed a big threat.

He took a step, almost shrinking into an inch, and in a few breaths he was in front of him, and he smashed it directly into the punch.

His punches were extremely fast, smooth and powerful, and because they were too fast and too strong, his fists rubbed against the air, and even made a continuous air explosion!

"It's good to come!" Zhang Heng's eyes flashed with excitement.

He took a half-step back and slammed it with the same punch.

But it is a means of cultivating the martial arts of the immortal realm, and it also has the same moves, and it is also indomitable, but compared to the earth martial arts, it is more powerful and more powerful.

Bang!

The two fists collided, but it was like a volcano hitting the earth, and the air swelled under the feet of the two, kicking up billowing dust.

Between the lightning and flint, the two exchanged dozens of moves.

Every punch and kick is like a textbook, dazzling, and it is not easy to memorize a move, but it is an endless aftertaste, and there are infinite mysteries found.

"This is the real battle for the pinnacle!"

Many Dongzhou bigwigs were red with excitement, and their eyes were full of fanaticism.

"Grandpa, he doesn't seem to be so strong......" The woman in green held her breath, she hurriedly wrote down a few tricks, and quickly closed her eyes to reminisce.

Although she still wants to write down more, she knows that because she can't chew more, these tricks are already her limit, and if she can comprehend them, she will be infinitely useful.

She never thought that the coward in her mouth would become a big hero who saved Dongzhou, and a big man that even she looked up to!

"You're just like that!" Bai Jingteng and Zhang Heng fought for a hundred rounds, and suddenly jumped out of the battle group, with excitement in their eyes.

In this fight, he thought that he had figured out the details of Zhang Heng.

Although he does have the capital to compete with him, the means are too simple, and he has not seen any powerful martial arts.

"Five Emperors Demon God Fist!"

The murderous intent in his eyes surged, he took a deep breath, and his whole person's momentum changed greatly.

In an instant, he didn't feel like himself anymore, his breath became ethereal, and the momentum of the whole person was also very strange, sometimes as vast and deep as the sea, sometimes as high and sharp as a mountain, and sometimes as thick as the earth...... Five different abrasiveness were mixed together, making his whole person awkward.

"Huh?" Zhang Heng was shocked in his heart, he found that this punch was a bit interesting.

To be precise, it is also somewhat close to the supernatural powers exerted by cultivators.

Judging from the breath, this boxing method should be an ancient inheritance, in which the fist intent is unfathomable, and after he figured it out, he was a little frightened.

For him, this is incredible, on the earth, he always feels that both martial artists and cultivators are relatively backward, and he has never encountered anything that shocks him.

However, this boxing technique performed by Bai Jingteng brought him a completely different feeling.

"The surname is white, you are shameless!"

When the woman in green saw this scene, her pretty face turned pale with anger, and she jumped to her feet and scolded.

"You stole the Martial Saint Mountain Zhenshan Peerless School, and now you are using it to deal with the new Martial Saint in Dongzhou!"

"How can there be such a shameless person as you in the world?"

Hearing this, Bai Jingteng laughed.

"Little girl, it turns out that you are from Wusheng Mountain, and you are still the same as before, so naïve and naïve...... Since I dare to steal the Peerless School, I naturally want to use it, otherwise what am I doing with it?"

The woman in green gritted her teeth, but she couldn't help him, her beautiful eyes could only look at Zhang Heng, pinning all her hopes on the new martial saint.

She didn't know that the current Zhang Heng also had a strong interest in the so-called Wusheng Mountain.

"It seems that I need to take a trip to Wusheng Mountain. ”

The recorded civilization in China is 5,000 years, which is not a long time, but the ancient myths and legends are going to extend to the flood and famine, the primeval era.

Originally, Zhang Heng thought that those should be just fictions, but now he has some doubts, perhaps, there are really big secrets on the earth.

"Die!"

Bai Jingteng waved his fist, and his treasure was solemn, like an emperor who controlled the life and death of people in the world.

Each of his punches is mysterious, with many subtle variations.

"The fist intent is a bit interesting, it seems to come from the ancient inheritance, but it's a pity that what he learned is only the skin, or rather, this so-called Five Emperors Demon God Fist is just a version that has been simplified countless times......" Zhang Heng fought with him for more than a dozen rounds, probably knowing his bottom clearly.

He thought back to the special feeling brought to him by the Five Emperors Demon God Fist, closed his eyes, and suddenly punched out.

This punch seems to be light and fluttering, as if it has no strength, but it is like an antelope hanging its horns, unpredictable.

"Impossible!"

An unprecedented sense of crisis rose in Bai Jingteng's heart, and he suddenly pulled back, but Zhang Heng's fist was like a shadow, making him unable to dodge at all.

He had no choice but to grit his teeth and fight back.

As a result, he was knocked away by Zhang Heng with a punch, and he took more than a dozen steps back.

A mouthful of blood gushed into his mouth and was swallowed alive by him, and he looked at Zhang Heng in disbelief.

"Why do you also have the Five Emperors Demon God Fist?"

When Zhang Heng made a move just now, he discovered that that punch was extremely familiar, and it was the Martial Saint Mountain mastery at the bottom of his box!

"You used it once, I learned it. Zhang Heng said lightly.

For him, the move thing doesn't make any sense.

This fist technique is powerful in his own fist intent, as for the moves, it is just a way to express the fist intent.

Bai Jingteng has performed so many times, Zhang Heng has long known it, he used spiritual power, and his own perception of cultivation, but he showed a completely different boxing technique.

It's just that Bai Jingteng is not so perceptive, and he can't spot these differences.

"You've learned?"

He almost bit his tongue and screamed.

All the Dongzhou warriors also felt that they had seen a ghost.

"Martial Saint Mountain, he actually knows how to do it?"

I don't know how many people are buzzing in their heads, they are dizzy, and they lose the ability to think for a short time.

"What kind of talent is this, no wonder you can become a martial saint at such a young age!" the woman in green shook her head, suddenly feeling a little powerless.

With such Zhang Heng and such talent, it is difficult for her to even be jealous, which is completely beyond her imagination.

"I don't believe it, I practiced this mastery, and it took me ten years to get started!"

"In order to comprehend the true meaning of boxing, I have haunted the forbidden area of life many times and wandered on the edge of death......"

"Until now, you have achieved something, but you can learn it after watching it once!"

Bai Jingteng looked up to the sky and roared, almost collapsing.

With red eyes, like a brute bull, he rushed towards Zhang Heng desperately.

"You don't need to collapse, you and I are not people of the same world. Zhang Heng understated it on the surface, but in fact, he did not delay his action at all.

He threw another punch without a hint of fireworks.

But it was like a landslide and the ground cracked, this time he deliberately wanted to verify the power of the fist, and almost instilled most of the spiritual power.

Thundered!

The entire Genting Villa shook, and the bluestone slabs on the ground rose up one by one, and then defied the laws of physics and flew directly into the air.

Immediately afterwards, the same was true of Genting Villa, the bricks and stones on the wall, the tiles and timber on the hall, flying up piece by piece, frozen in mid-air, and smashed down with a bang in the direction guided by Zhang Heng's fist!

Bang!

Several small buildings in the villa collapsed directly, and Bai Jingteng, like a kite with a broken string, was first smashed and flew aimlessly, and then disappeared into the dust, without a sound.

"Martial Saint Mountain's peerless school is so terrifying?"

The warriors hugged the back of their heads, almost having the urge to kneel down and worship.

The woman in green opened her mouth, no one knows better than her the power of the Martial Saint Mountain, it is indeed very powerful, but it is only martial arts, but the current scene, can it be caused by martial arts?

In the rubble, Bai Jingteng staggered to his feet, he didn't even die.

Covered in dust and embarrassed, he pointed at Zhang Heng.

"You!"

He only said one word, and blood gushed out of the seven orifices, and the next second he fell heavily to the ground.

Dongzhou outcasts, peerless murderers, and a generation of martial saints, are in full view of everyone, in this way......

Fall!

There was a dead silence.