Chapter 445: Hidden Dragon Soaring Abyss!

Hearing Ye Feilong's words, the young people in the audience were stunned. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Ye Feilong They know, he is not arrogant, but he is also fearless, walking on the continent with a single sword, and the only ones who can enter his eyes are the three in front of him.

Now, there is one more kid named Fang Heng.

Even Ye Feilong said that even if they lost to Fang Heng, they would not be wronged.

This made them all very unconvinced.

"Hehe, I'm really curious, what kind of realm is he that can make Brother Ye so respected?"

"I'm repeating, I'm not praising him, he does have the strength. Ye Feilong said lightly, "As for the realm, when I first saw him, he seemed to be only threefold, and when I saw him again, it seemed to be fourfold." Ye Feilong recalled, "But I heard about the events of the first two days, it seems that he has reached the fifth level." ā€

When the words landed, the eyes of the young people around them changed, and they also knew the time when Ye Feilong followed Xia Xingge out, and it was about a month before and after.

In one month, it broke through from triple to fivefold, this speed is indeed terrifying!

"I see, the speed of the breakthrough is not slow. Blood River nodded, "But in the end, it's only a five-fold, how can it be compared to us?" ā€

"Realm, can it represent everything?"

At this moment, Zhong Leng also spoke. "We are all existences that can fight beyond the ranks, I think you all understand this. ā€

"Hmph, it's true that cross-level battles are the norm for us, but this kid is at your level. Yun Shenglong snorted coldly, "You are a person who can leapfrog the level, and he also surpassed your level to defeat you, and you still have the face to compare with us?"

"Good, good!"

Zhong Leng nodded heavily, "I said that I can't talk about you, but how about this? a few of you, one-on-one with him, if anyone wins, I will withdraw from the seat of the Chaos Land Realm Competition, how about it!"

The voice was spit out, and everyone in the audience was silent.

"Hehe, what Zhong Leng said is right, if you are not convinced, you can go to him to have a discussion, whether it is strong or not, you will know it yourself, why force him here?" Ye Feilong smiled.

"Okay, since Brother Ye and Zhong Leng both respect him so much, then let's go and take a look. Xuehe nodded at this time, "If he is really that strong, Zhong Leng, even if we are not right in this matter, we will all owe you a favor in the future." ā€

"Hmph, leave the favor to yourselves. Zhong Leng snorted, "Because at that time, all you have is shock." ā€

When the words landed, the expressions of the young people in the audience changed.

Ye Feilong admired it so much, and Zhong Leng still said so, which was enough to show that the person named Fang Heng was really not simple.

"Haha, speaking of which, this kid also had a holiday with me, and my friend Sun Liao was defeated by him, and it just so happened that I took this opportunity to see his strength. ā€

Sou!

Between the words, the figure of the wind chasing the lightning flashed, and he left directly.

The young people around looked at each other, and at the same time, their bodies shook and turned into streamers and disappeared.

Seeing this scene, the Zhong family took a breath and relaxed a little.

Fortunately, these people didn't attack the young master of their family, otherwise his Zhong family would really be finished.

"Young Master. ā€

At this moment, a middle-aged man stepped forward and said seriously, "We, should we prepare for the evacuation of our family in advance?"

"What do you mean?" Zhong Leng raised his eyebrows and asked.

"They all went to find that kid named Fang Heng, when that kid was defeated, wouldn't they feel ......?"

"Do you think I'm using a delaying tactic?" Zhong Leng directly interrupted this person's words and asked rhetorically.

The middle-aged man was stunned, "Isn't it?"

Fang Heng was just an ordinary continent person, how could he be so powerful, he took it for granted that Zhong Leng was deliberately supporting them in order to protect his seat.

"Of course not. ā€

Zhong Leng immediately replied, "Fang Heng's strength is much stronger than mine, what I just said is all true. ā€

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was completely stunned.

"So, they won't come again. ā€

Zhong Leng said, "Because the only thing that greets them is failure!"

When the words landed, the people of the Zhong family were completely speechless.

They were all thinking, could it be that Fang Heng was really that strong?

……

Outside the Saint Martial Residence, a group of figures broke through the air and landed on the square in front of the Saint Martial Residence in an instant, causing countless loud noises.

This kind of action has no meaning of restraint at all, and it is completely domineering.

Naturally, the other people in the square also noticed this group of people and gathered one after another, wondering what was going on.

"Geniuses of the Northern Continent, can you come out and talk about it!"

A cold voice suddenly sounded, and in an instant, it filled the surrounding heaven and earth, resounding back and forth, causing the entire Saint Martial Residence to shake.

Whoosh!

A moment later, there was a sound of breaking the air, and the next moment, many figures flashed out of the center of the Holy Martial Arts, standing on the square.

"Who are you?"

A young man stood up, dressed in black, with a cold face, it was Wang Ghostchou!

"Hehe, you should give your name before you ask us. ā€

Seeing Wang Guichou, Xuehe and the others all showed a sneer.

"What you said is interesting, which one asked us to come out first?" Wang Guichou also sneered, "I called us out by myself, and now we are asked to sign up for the number, could it be that the people of the Holy Martial Continent in this hall don't even understand the number of etiquette?"

Undisguised sarcastic words spit out from Wang Guichou's mouth, and suddenly, the faces of Xuehe and the others were gloomy.

The young people who came up around were even more angry, just now they recognized Xuehe and the others at a glance, Wang Ghost Chou They didn't know who it was, but they knew at a glance that they were definitely people from the ordinary continent.

The people of the ordinary continent sarcastically ridiculed the people of the low-level continent for not knowing etiquette, which made them feel ashamed.

"Hmph, okay, the people of the Northern Continent are really mader than the other. ā€

At this moment, Xuehe nodded, "However, we are not here to find you, so there is no need to register with you, among you, which one is Fang Heng?"

Hearing these two words, the eyes of the people in the surrounding Saint Martial Continent flashed, and it was obvious that they also knew this name.

Wang Guichou and the others frowned even more, they didn't expect that just a few days after they came, Fang Heng had already been approached.

"Don't you dare to admit it?" Blood River shook his head, "It seems that the people of the Northern Continent are also in vain......"

"What kind of waste is in vain? Fang Heng didn't come at all. ā€

At this moment, the enemy standing next to Wang Guichou spoke lightly, "Why don't you tell me, what's the matter with him?"

"Didn't come?" Xuehe frowned, ignoring no enemy at all, and roared directly, "Fang Heng, come out!"

Rumble!

The voice came out, and a wave of qi visible to the naked eye emanated from the surface of the blood river's body, and in an instant, it spread to the Saint Martial Residence, and even caused countless cracks to appear in the Saint Martial Residence!

Seeing this scene, the eyes of He Rendi and the others flashed, and they knew that these people who came were all masters.

After a while, a figure slowly walked out of the Holy Martial Residence.

Dressed in a green shirt, his eyes were like electricity, it wasn't who Fang Heng was!

"Oh, you're Fang Heng?"

Seeing Fang Heng's figure, Xuehe's eyebrows raised and he asked directly.

"Say something if you have something. ā€

Fang Heng said lightly, "If it's okay, get out, don't delay my cultivation." ā€

The words landed, and there was silence in the field.

No one thought that Fang Heng would come up so violently and let them get out directly!

Even, Fang Heng didn't even ask who these people were!

In fact, how did they know that Fang Heng said this because he was fusing the elixir knowledge in his mind, and he was suddenly disturbed and was in a very unhappy mood.

"Haha, get out?

Suddenly, Bloodriver laughed, "Do you know who I am......!

"I don't care who you are. ā€

Fang Heng raised his eyebrows, "Running to someone else's door and yelling, just rushing at this point can see that you are a waste, is it necessary for me to know who you are?"

More direct words were spit out, and the people of the Northern Continent around them also showed a sneer.

Even if they didn't know how Fang Heng was approached by others, they didn't know what contradictions there were between Fang Heng and these people, but they were very confident in Fang Heng.

Crazy, legendary, lawless, this is the true portrayal of Fang Heng, playing majestic with Fang Heng, that is looking for death!

"I'll kill you!"

Rumble!

The momentum on Xuehe's body exploded, and his palm suddenly lifted, but at this moment, the other palm grabbed his hand.

Ye Feilong!

"Huh?"

Seeing this scene, Fang Heng raised his eyebrows, and a smile appeared on his face, "It turned out to be Brother Ye, I haven't seen you for two days, your demeanor is better than before, but what are you pulling him for? ā€

"Haha, Brother Fang is polite, where can I compare to your scenery in the past two days. Ye Feilong laughed, "However, everyone is the seat holder, there is no need to fight to the death, the main reason why they came here is to get to know you and make friends." ā€

"Make a friend?"

Wang Guichou raised his eyebrows at this time, "Come up and call us out, and then don't sign up, this is to make a friend?" Hehe, the way you make friends in the Holy Martial Continent is really peculiar." ā€

Hearing this, the people from the Holy Martial Continent in the field were speechless.

I thought that the seat holder of the Holy Martial Continent was here, and it must be majestic and domineering, but now whether it is Fang Heng or this black-robed youth, they are all more majestic and domineering than their people!

"Hehe, Brother Wang, don't be angry. Ye Feilong continued to smile, "I'll introduce you, this ......"

"No need!"

Suddenly, the blood river's palm shook, broke away from Ye Feilong's hand, and said coldly, "We don't want to know any small characters who are not on the stage." ā€

"What are you calling us out for if you don't want to know each other?

Wang Guichou responded again, his expression full of pride.

He is the son of the Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Weapons Sect.

He is the young master of the Ten Thousand Weapons Sect.

All along, he has suppressed his strength and rarely fights with others, and his father and elders are also suppressing him.

Now, without his father and his elders by his side, he finally no longer has to suppress his personality and can say what he thinks as he wants!

He understood that this was also the deep meaning of his father and the elders of the sect.

From the moment he walked out of the Northern Continent, he was no longer a hidden dragon, but a soaring dragon!

Seeing the arrogance in Wang Guichou's expression, an accident flashed in Fang Heng's eyes with the enemy.

Neither spoke.

Both of them wanted to know what kind of brilliance this young master of the Ten Thousand Weapons Sect, who had been suppressing himself and had barely made a move, would bloom today!