"What did you say!?"

Tang Shenghao's pupils flashed with disbelief.

"You actually dare to kill my Sword Sect Seventh Son?"

This news shocked him to the extreme.

What is Sword Sect?

It is the giant sect of Fengqi Prefecture, what Danding faction, Qingyang Palace, it is a grade worse!

Therefore, the people of the Sword Sect have always had a very high status, and they have always been the Sword Sect that kills others, when have they ever been killed?

"Don't you believe it? I guess you haven't been back to the Sword Sect for a few days, theoretically, the Sword Sect should know the news now. Zhang Heng said lightly.

"I am indeed cultivating immortals outside, and I haven't returned to the Sword Sect for a while. Tang Shenghao's eyes became more and more fierce: "No wonder you can rank nineteenth on the ground list, it turns out that there is this reason, the person who killed my Sword Sect, although he is far away, he will be punished, today, you will definitely die!"

Feeling Tang Shenghao's battle intent skyrocketing by at least ten times, Zhang Heng nodded with satisfaction.

The fire cloud body is not a particularly strong physique, but it is not bad.

Tang Shenghao's cultivation is higher than him, and he has recently made a breakthrough, coupled with the magic sword of the spirit weapon level, his strength is outstanding, and he can become Zhang Heng's fierce opponent.

Zhang Heng is looking forward to this battle, and naturally hopes to squeeze out all his potential and have a hearty battle with him.

The people who were listening heard the conversation between the two, but they were dumbfounded.

"This young Saint Venerable, even the people of the Sword Sect dare to kill?"

The Han River is undulating, but all the warriors and cultivators are silent, this young man is too bold!

"Hahaha, I didn't expect you to provoke the Sword Sect a long time ago, it's really that there is a way in heaven that you are not here, and there is no way to break in from hell!" Lu Xuan laughed, almost foreseeing Zhang Heng's death.

"Sure enough, it's him!"

Hearing this familiar voice, as well as the usual arrogant words, Ye Li showed a look that was not surprising, she looked at Zhang Heng from a distance, and sighed faintly.

I hope you can be arrogant for the rest of your life!

"Let's start, if you can kill me, the nineteenth is yours. Zhang Heng raised his hand slightly.

Bang!

After the loud noise, the river trembled, and Tang Shenghao shot directly.

His eyes were cold, his killing intent was full of chest, he was a great disciple of the Sword Sect, and in this battle, he not only had to get the ranking, but also to defend the dignity of the Sword Sect.

A fiery red ancient rune shrouded his body, and a cloud could be faintly seen, and in the clouds, there was a fiery red flame, but it was a fiery burning cloud, which was the natal power of the fire cloud body.

He slashed out with a sword, and the fire clouds fluttered, and the heat wave rolled, rushing towards Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng's pupils shrank slightly, but he didn't dare to be careless, he couldn't underestimate this person.

"Open the sky with a sword!"

The sword light rose, rolled up thousands of tons of river water, and smashed into the fiery cloud.

but to take advantage of the geographical advantage and to douse the flame with water.

Whoa!

When the two touched, almost instantaneously, half of the river water was burned dry by the fire cloud, and the remaining half finally extinguished the flames and smashed down on the river, setting off a huge splash!

"Suffer death!" Tang Shenghao shouted.

I don't know when, he has already flown into the air, condescending, and the long sword is directly cut down, but he wants to kill Zhang Heng directly.

He is violent, with a combination of human and sword, revealing an aura of tyranny.

The Huoyun Sword buzzed, as if there was a bloodthirsty soul hidden in it, and above the sword body, there was a fiery red glow, converging into a rune, but it was evolving something, in just a few breaths, the power of the Huoyun Sword increased several times, and the terrifying murderous aura shook the Han River.

"Ding!"

The long sword in Zhang Heng's hand slashed out and collided with the Huoyun Sword, emitting a metallic trilling sound like thunder, shaking the calm river surface undulating.

Everyone watching the battle from afar, whether it was a painting boat or a fishing boat, all shook violently.

"Hurry, hurry, go back!"

They had kept their distance, but when the two of them really started to move, they found that they were still standing far enough.

Finally retreating to a safe distance, everyone held their breath and watched the battle intently.

In the first two rounds of collision, the two were evenly matched, and the Huoyun Sword was directly shaken, and no one had the upper hand.

Tang Shenghao was indifferent, the long sword fell again, he was a fire cloud body, and even with a temper, it was like a fierce fire, when he made his move, he opened and closed, and he was extremely domineering.

Zhang Heng was engrossed in it, and he could dodge, and then he rose to the sky and stabbed Tang Shenghao in the back of the heart with a sword.

"Hmph!" Tang Shenghao snorted coldly, as if he had long eyes on the back of his head, and the Huoyun Sword stabbed back, directly at Zhang Heng's wrist.

"Okay!" Zhang Heng exclaimed, but he had to put away his sword, brew an offensive, and fight him again.

Everyone watching the battle from a distance was dizzying, and their hearts were surging.

"It's too strong!"

"Tang Shenghao is not yet thirty years old, and Zhang Heng is even younger!"

"They play against each other, and it's hard to tell the winner in a short period of time!"

The crowd was in an uproar and there was a lot of discussion.

Even Lu Xuan showed a look of defeat in his eyes, and he had to admit that these two people were too powerful, they were both Tianjiao figures, and he was far from being able to compare.

That little achievement in the past seems to be insignificant now.

"Fire Cloud Sword Duel!"

"Eight Desolations are the only one!"

The two of them seemed to have turned into wind and thunder, blending into the elements of nature, and they couldn't see their figures, only afterimages flickered, and they fought for hundreds of rounds in a short time.

Almost at the same time, their temptation ended, and at the same time they used their sword tricks.

The Huoyun Sword Technique is one of the Sword Sect's inherited sword techniques, with infinite power, matched with the Huoyun Sword, when it is cast, all the runes on the Huoyun Sword are highlighted, and the fiery red light condenses a firebird, but the eyes are cold, the long beak is sharp, and it directly rushes towards Zhang Heng with terrifying power.

The Eight Desolations are the only ones, and the sword trick is comprehended in the Eight Desolations and Six Together, and its original intention is to sweep away everything, and it is extremely fierce, but it is a sword light like a waterfall, and it collides directly with the firebird.

Rumble!

The river fluctuates, bursts, and sets off stormy waves.

The two of them seemed to be like sword immortals, incomparably fierce battles, long swords collided, and the battle had entered a white-hot battle.

"Yes, it's really good, no wonder it has the strength to destroy the Hehuan Sect!" Tang Shenghao shouted, his black hair stood on end, and his pupils were as sharp as lightning.

He volleyed into the air, and the Fire Cloud Sword in his hand slashed down again, and the bright firelight emitted a blue faint light, and everyone hundreds of meters away could almost feel the scorching meaning.

"But I'm a little disappointed in you, is this what the Fire Cloud Body is capable of?" Zhang Heng said coldly.

The left eye flashed with golden light, and the right eye was full of green, but it was two sword lights intertwined, blocking the Fire Cloud Sword.

The Green Emperor Wood Emperor Sword, the White Emperor Dragon Slashing Sword, with the improvement of Zhang Heng's cultivation, he became more and more familiar with the sword technique, and its power was not only stronger, but also more and more changeable.

"Don't be ashamed!"

Tang Shenghao roared angrily, but the long sword shook continuously.

Each tremor seemed to be an accumulation of strength, and with forty-nine consecutive tremors, his face turned pale almost for a moment.

"Sword slash the dragon!"

Boom!

The Fire Cloud Sword in his hand spread out endless fiery red ripples, but it shook the entire Han River, and under the cold full moon, there was a fiery red river.

The river was attracted by the sword light, rushed into the sky, rolled up dozens of meters high, and directly wanted to submerge Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng's face changed slightly, and the three swords came out together.

The left eye of the White Emperor slashed the dragon sword, and the right eye of the Green Emperor Wood Emperor sword, but in his hand was a blow of the Eight Desolations, and the three swords were fired together, which was also fierce and monstrous, as if he wanted to suppress Tang Shenghao.

"You're no match for me!"

Tang Shenghao pounced and became entangled with Zhang Heng again.

The two of them are like dragons going to sea, like eagles hitting the sky, like apes climbing mountains, like Dapeng flapping their wings...... The action is extremely fast, and it will face off dozens of times in the blink of an eye.

"Not good!"

Zhang Heng suddenly felt that something was wrong, raised his eyes to look, and sure enough, he found that there was a dead crack on his magic sword.

He finally found out why Tang Shenghao wanted to fight him in close quarters, but he had this idea!

"Do you understand? It's a pity it's late!"

Tang Shenghao laughed, and another sword was slashed out, and under the fierce collision, a crisp voice came out.

Click!

The black magic sword in Zhang Heng's hand actually cracked, and cracks appeared, and in front of everyone's eyes, it broke into more than a dozen knots and fell into the river.

"My Fire Cloud Sword is a spiritual weapon, and you're just a medium-grade magic sword, why fight with me?"

Tang Shenghao was full of pride, and his eyes showed endless mockery.

"If you don't have a sword, how can you be my opponent?"

The sword was pointed at Zhang Heng, but he was standing with his hands down, and it seemed that there was no other way.

In a moment's effort, the balance of balance tilted, Zhang Heng's situation was already very unfavorable!

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