"You have murderous intentions towards me?" Zhang Heng looked at him with a smile.

Now he is no longer what it used to be, he has broken through to the middle stage of foundation building, and he has also strengthened his body with the Blue Blood Pill, and a new martial god like Wen Bugui will no longer be his opponent.

Within the scope of the entire martial arts world, perhaps only Chen Wudi, who is known as the Huaxia Military God, can fight him.

"You killed my Fist Sect Elder and despised the dignity of the Fist Sect, damn it!" Wen Bugui snorted coldly, his eyes surging with evil anger.

His qi machine had been fully activated, blocking Zhang Heng's entire person.

"Originally, I forgot the agreement before, and I felt guilty, but you actually killed me. Zhang Heng shook his head and said regretfully: "So, I'm afraid it's hard to spare your life." ”

"What are you talking about!" Wen Bugui was furious, his wide body shook, like a mountain peak trembling, making the entire banquet hall tremble with it, he took a step forward, a straight fist, like a cannonball, and roared wildly!

Facing Wen Bugui's fist like a galloping horse, Zhang Heng's face did not change, he just took half a step forward, and also met it with a punch.

His fingers were slender and white, and his fists looked unintimidating.

Bang!

The two fists collided, making a muffled sound, and the two of them each took a step back, which counteracted the force generated by the collision.

"What a strong force......" Wen Bugui's face changed slightly, could it be that it was really as rumored, this young man from Dongzhou had a double cultivation of martial arts, and he had reached an extremely high level?

How did he know about the existence of the Blue Blood Pill, just Zhang Heng's martial arts realm is not bad.

"Actually blocked!"

"Isn't Zhang Heng a cultivator, why can he actually fight with Sect Master Wen in terms of strength?"

"What kind of cultivator, he is the legendary double cultivation of the ear martial arts, and he has cultivated to the realm of wisdom!"

People are talking, their eyes are full of excitement, Wen Bugui has not made a move for many years, it is Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world, Zhang Heng is a man of the year in recent times, his reputation is widely spread, and some people have faintly called him the first person of the young generation in China.

"I underestimated this kid. Master Nakamura's face grimened.

He found that he had misjudged Zhang Heng's strength, not to mention anything else, the power that burst out with this punch alone was something he didn't expect.

"Let's wait and see what happens. Junko Mitsui's face also changed slightly, and said: "Someone else helps us to tempt, this is a good thing that we can't ask for, if the sect master of the fist sect can't take him, I can only ask my uncle to go out of the mountain!"

For people in the martial arts world, today's battle is undoubtedly a very wonderful feast, a wonderful scene that should not be missed, but for ordinary rich people, noble ladies, and celebrities, they feel some danger.

Both of them are masters in the martial arts world, once they start, it is very likely that the city gate will catch fire and affect the pond fish, so many people retreat first, but they don't have much to watch the excitement.

"Dare to kill Elder Chen, it seems that you do have some strength. Wen Bugui's eyes were much more solemn, but he still looked very confident: "However, if you think that this is the capital that can be matched with me, then you are very wrong!"

He is the legendary Martial God, what kind of character is the Martial God?

Like the dragon in the sky, the world can be reached, and everywhere you go is a guest.

Martial God, the God of Martial Arts, Martial Arts Mythology, every martial artist who becomes the god of martial arts is a martial arts genius who is difficult to come out of a hundred years.

can have today's prestige, and develop the boxing sect so strongly, Wen Bugui naturally has his own pride.

As soon as the words fell, he snorted coldly again and shouted.

"Punch me again!"

Wen Bugui's whole person's momentum changed drastically, and a majestic aura suddenly rose from his body, like a spacious lake, completely enveloping his body.

Terrible pressure came from all directions, and his whole person was like a river, generous, majestic, without flaws, and this terrifying oppressive force was enough to make many people lose the courage to fight.

"Is this the Divine Realm?" Martial God Realm, Zhang Heng was very interested, his eyes were slight, and there was a playful look in his eyes.

Sooner or later, he will have to set foot in the capital and challenge the Chinese military god Chen Invincible, and before that, it is naturally a good thing to be able to fight with the martial god.

"What's the matter, scared?" Wen Bugui sneered.

"I mean, the Divine Realm is nothing more than that. Zhang Heng shook his head and said lightly.

"Look for death!" Wen Bugui's face sank, and he stepped out.

Rumble!

Compared with before, he is undoubtedly full of firepower now, and an invisible energy suddenly spreads in all directions, and his every move seems to be integrated with heaven and earth.

The two fists slammed in, as if the whole world was squeezing in.

"The unity of heaven and man, this is the unity of heaven and man in the realm of martial gods!"

"When you reach this realm, you can even mobilize the power of heaven and earth, which is the greatest reliance of the martial god!"

"Look, he is using his own original boxing technique, no return to the god fist!"

When many martial artists saw this scene, their breathing became short, they knew how powerful this move was, and they were afraid that it would be affected, so they hurriedly pulled back.

The terrifying energy gathered on his fists, giving people an illusion, as if his fists had turned into two huge hammers, carrying a terrifying wind, smashing towards Zhang Heng.

His boxing method is just like the name, no return to the god fist, one punch, only attack, no defense, with an unrivaled courage!

"I'd like to see how powerful your Fist of No Return can be. Zhang Heng didn't have any intention of dodging, his mind moved, and the spiritual power in his body gushed out, but it formed layer after layer of protection on his side.

Bang bang bang!

Wen Bugui smashed several protections with his fists, but his power was almost consumed, and he seemed a little sluggish, paused within a range of about five centimeters from Zhang Heng's body, and could no longer move forward.

"That's right, one punch pierced through the thirty layers of spiritual power shield!" Zhang Heng nodded in appreciation.

In a hurry, he used his spiritual power to condense thirty-five layers of protection, and Wen Bugui's punch pierced through thirty, and the power was already amazing enough, comparable to Zhuji's full blow.

But Zhang Heng's praise was a great humiliation for Wen Bugui, a cold color crossed his eyes, and he punched again.

This punch did not trigger, but the power of heaven and earth was frantically gathered, and in the end, a huge fist shadow was formed behind him.

The shadow of the fist is amazing, exuding a terrifying aura that makes people frightened.

"Go!" Wen Bugui's killing intent completely burst out, the more outstanding Zhang Heng is, the more he can't spare his life.

Just like the countless people who wanted to kill Zhang Heng before, no one wanted a peerless genius to grow up like this.

The fist shadow behind him waved, like Mount Tai pressing down, making people's scalp tingle.

Rumble!

The shadow of the fist fell, and the air broke inch by inch, and it was about to engulf Zhang Heng.

It was at this time that Zhang Heng raised his head suddenly, and in his pupils, the fist shadow was getting closer and closer, but there was no trace of worry on his face.

If someone who is familiar with Zhang Heng is here, he will definitely feel that it is normal, Zhang Xianshi has always been like this, Taishan collapsed in front of him without changing his face, and few things can move him.

In his eyes, two sword lights converged, almost ejecting out.

Green Emperor Wood Emperor Sword!

The White Emperor slashes the dragon sword!

With the growth of cultivation, the power of these two sword techniques hidden in the pupils has also increased a lot.

The blue and white sword light directly tore through the space and collided with the fist shadow.

Whew!

It was like a sharp blade tearing open a cowhide, under the jaw-dropping eyes of everyone, the sword light and the fist shadow were frozen for a moment, and then the brilliance was released, the sword mark spread, tearing a big hole, and the fist shadow also dissipated!

"Caught it again!"

"Could it be that he actually has the strength comparable to that of a martial god?"

"This is a freak in the truest sense of the word!"

Many people saw this scene with a look of shock in their eyes.

Although Zhang Heng is a man of the hour, compared to the famous Wen Bugui, he still has to be looked down upon, but in the blink of an eye, the two fought for a few rounds, and they were evenly divided, which was really unexpected.

"They're all strong!" said Nakamura's expression became more and more grim.

"Yes. Junko Mitsui stared at Zhang Heng, and there was a look of doubt in her eyes.

This person is still so young, how can he be so powerful? Could it be that he started practicing since he was in his mother's womb?

And at this time, Wen Bu with a gloomy face, but he took another step forward, and the aura of his whole person suddenly became restrained, he was originally strong, like a towering mountain, but now he was ethereal, there was a little bit of immortal wind and bone aura, faintly direct, and an extremely strong fluctuation spread out on his body.

"Boy, no matter how unexpected you are, now, it's time to end!" Wen Bugui's eyes showed a strange look.

Zhang Heng frowned slightly, and he smelled a dangerous aura.

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