Zhang Heng raised his head and looked at the top of the mountain, it was easy for him to go up.

But the problem is that if you want Luo Jianguo and Luo Yi to go up too, and the father and daughter accompany him here, can't they just let them go back?

Seeing that a big drama is about to start, if you do this, it will indeed be cruel.

"I don't know martial arts, he can only carry me up......" Luo still thought of a possibility, and his pretty face was slightly red.

She is a very rational person, she has always known what she wants, and for a long time, her only hope is to let Zhang Heng return to her......

That's right, she thought that she had gotten Zhang Heng at the beginning, but for some reason, she missed it.

"Do you want to try what it's like to be a martial artist?" Zhang Heng thought for a moment and said suddenly.

"What do you mean?" Luo Jianguo was stunned, looked at the martial artists who were flying on the wall, and became excited: "Can we do the same?"

"You can try. Zhang Heng stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder.

At the beginning of the Luo family, when he was fighting with He Changlin, he deliberately slowed down the pace.

In order to find out the details of the warriors, he found that the reason why the warriors are different from ordinary people is because they all have internal strength!

At the beginning, it was internal strength, and later at the level of the Martial Sect, it became internal strength...... Internal force is all over the meridians, and every time you use force, the internal force surges in the meridians, and a powerful force is born.

This principle is very simple, Zhang Heng has no way to let them give birth to internal force, but it can be replaced by spiritual power, the moment he patted lightly, spiritual power poured into Luo Jianguo's body.

In a few breaths, his blocked meridians had been opened.

"It's incredible!" Luo Jianguo opened his hands, his face full of disbelief.

At this moment, he felt that his body suddenly became light and heavy, as if it had turned into a feather.

Every time he blinked, every breath, every tiny movement, it seemed to become very powerful...... Especially in his body, there seems to be a small stove burning, which makes him feel the urge to vent his energy to the fullest!

"What's wrong?" asked Luo, still confused.

Zhang Heng smiled slightly and patted her back.

It didn't take long for her to feel the same way as Luo Jianguo.

The father and daughter were at first incredulous, then looked at each other.

"Zhang Heng is really getting more and more amazing......"

"Even if it's a martial saint, I'm afraid I don't have this ability, right?"

Zhang Heng pointed to the top of the mountain and said, "You can go up." ”

Luo Jianguo took a deep breath and was eager to try.

"I'll come first!"

He ran a few steps, jumped sharply, and jumped seven or eight meters.

Because it was the first time he had mastered the strength, he was very unaccustomed to it, and he used too much force, and his body hit the mountain wall so hard that he almost fell down, but fortunately he grabbed the rope and barely stabilized.

Feeling the strength in his body, he began to climb upwards, and when he got used to it, he kicked the mountain wall with both feet, let go of the rope with both hands, and became faster.

"Hahaha, I really can!"

He laughed like a child who had just gotten a new toy.

Luo still glanced at Zhang Heng and couldn't wait to go up.

Like Luo Jianguo, he was a little clumsy and stumbled at first, but finally climbed the mountain.

"Are these two sick?"

"Obviously the strength is not very good, it is so difficult to go up the mountain, and you are still smiling so happily?"

The other warriors rolled their eyes, completely incomprehensible.

Zhang Heng also went up the mountain, and he didn't do anything shocking, just stepped on the mountain wall and climbed to the top easily.

After going up, I saw the father and daughter who were stunned.

"Immortal Master Zhang, we ......"

"There is time. Zhang Heng said lightly.

He only injected some spiritual power into their bodies, and after using it, they naturally lost their strength.

"Alas......"

Luo Jianguo shook his palm, the power not long ago, as if dreamy, made him very obsessed.

"Such a man, I must follow him closely and rely on him!"

Luo still looked at Zhang Heng, and remorse surged again.

I actually missed such a good man......

There were still many warriors on the top of the mountain, but Zhang Heng was a little surprised when he looked at it.

This Genting Villa, the construction of a few famous halls, its area is no less than the Jade Emperor Peak of Mount Tai, the whole villa is the ancient Chinese architectural style, the vermilion style of the big iron gate, two stone lions in front of the door.

Genting Hills is located in the middle of Genting Mountain, and at the edge, there are guardrails to prevent people from falling.

Looking out from the guardrail, you can see a continuous sea of clouds.

This kind of scenery is like a sacred place of immortals.

If it weren't for the lack of spiritual veins, Zhang Heng would even want to move the cave here.

"We're a little late, and we guess it's already started. Luo Jianguo experienced the feeling of a martial arts master, and he looked forward to this battle even more.

He wanted to see what kind of transcendent saint the legendary martial saint was!

Zhang Heng nodded, and the three of them walked towards the villa.

As soon as they entered Genting Hills, they saw more than a dozen bamboo poles inserted in the middle of the courtyard.

On the bamboo pole, there are more than a dozen people, some middle-aged people, some old people, and their breath is sluggish.

This was the top of the mountain, the sun was fierce, and they had been scorched for a long time, dying, and almost dying.

"This is?" said Luo, still grimacing.

"This is all done by Bai Jingteng, an outcast in Dongzhou!" A martial artist said indignantly: "The people who are hung are all martial arts seniors, they originally lived in Genting Villa, after Bai Jingteng came, he abolished their martial arts, hung them on bamboo poles, didn't eat or drink for several days, and looked like they were going to die!"

"Why didn't anyone save them?" asked Luo Jianguo.

As soon as he spoke, he saw several warriors appear on the high wall, and their eyes were full of anger.

"Fanatic Bai Jingteng, dare to humiliate my Dongzhou seniors like this, damn it!"

As soon as they finished saying the last word "death", the people had already flown out like big bats, but they were separated in twos and threes, trying to save the seniors hanging on the bamboo poles.

"Don't ......" The old man on the bamboo pole muttered with a faint breath.

The next moment, a cold drink came from the lobby.

"Nosy!"

Flutter!

More than a dozen white lights flew out, all of which were condensed by internal force, like invisible weapons, directly penetrating this group of warriors.

Everyone snorted in unison, falling heavily, blood spurting wildly from their mouths.

Before I saw anyone, a few good hands had already died, and the faces of all the warriors became very ugly.

"Bai Jingteng, you're over!"

A voice with suppressed anger sounded, but it was the old man with white hair from before.

He strode forward, followed by a girl in a green T-shirt.

"Hehe, finally an old man has come. ”

In the lobby, a person slowly walked out.

This person is the legendary Bai Jingteng, compared to his murderous name, his appearance is harmless to humans and animals, with a long face, eight-character eyebrows, a flat head, and a strong suit.

He put his hands behind his back and looked at the old man.

"Master Zhong Chuzhong, long time no see. ”

Master Zhong?

His words caused an uproar.

"Is this senior?" exclaimed.

"Who is he? Is he famous?