The Holy Son of Yunluo stood proudly in the center of the field, and the billowing aura surrounding his body showed his extraordinary temperament even more, and for a while, many female cultivators in the field fell.

Zhang Heng looked at the person in front of him solemnly.

He is the Holy Son of the Yunluo Holy Land, the powerhouse of the Tianyuan Realm, and the first person of the younger generation to refine the body.

Zhang Heng couldn't beat him no matter what.

Therefore, Zhang Heng made a three-move appointment with him, and what Zhang Heng was best at was speed, and he dodged his three moves at a very fast speed. In this way, the damage can be minimized.

"The first move. ”

At this moment, the flat voice of the Yunluo Holy Son sounded.

The geniuses who were fighting outside the arena hurriedly watched intently. Lest you miss a detail.

Although the outcome of this competition is already doomed, watching the peak powerhouses of the younger generation make a move will definitely help their cultivation.

"Damn, are you in such a hurry?" Zhang Heng scolded lightly, and then frantically used all the aura in his body.

Then, the Holy Son of Yunluo moved.

He clenched his fist lightly like that, then glanced at Zhang Heng with slanted eyes, and then his fist slowly struck forward.

This move, Yunluo Holy Son did not make any preparations, and it looked sparse than usual.

However, with such a casual move, the phantom of the ancient beast actually appeared on the fist of the Holy Son of Yunluo, and at this time, a huge phantom shaped like a strange tiger shot out from the fist of the Holy Son of Yunluo, directly taking Zhang Heng.

Its speed seems to be slow, but in fact, it is really too fast, this phantom carries a huge amount of coercion, and it appears in front of Zhang Heng in an instant.

This attack even gave Zhang Heng a feeling of breaking through the space.

At such a close distance, if you were to change to another monk, you would definitely not be able to dodge. But Zhang Heng is different. What he cultivated was the fastest mental method in the world, a simplified version of the "Aurora Phantom".

When he was in the third order of the Qi Sea, he was able to have the speed of a high-level returning monk. Now, he has broken through again. Therefore, in terms of speed alone, he is not much worse than this Yunluo Holy Son.

At the moment when the phantom was about to touch Zhang Heng, Zhang Heng hurriedly flashed to the side quickly with the body of a small aurora phantom.

Zhang Heng, who hid to the side, chuckled. That's it?

However, the fist shadow that had already dodged actually changed direction after Zhang Heng dodged, and then attacked Zhang Heng, and the speed became faster and faster.

Grass, Zhang Heng scolded lightly, and then exerted his speed to the extreme, and retreated at great speed.

The shadow of the fist came in an instant, and it was impossible to dodge.

Seeing this, Zhang Heng hurriedly crossed his hands in front of his chest. Then, there was a "bang". The fist struck Zhang Heng's arms. Zhang Heng flew backwards with the help of the attack of the fist shadow.

Everyone saw that the tables and chairs behind Zhang Heng were all squeezed away, and his body slid on the ground for a while before stopping.

On the ground, a long trace was left, which was the trace of Zhang Heng's intimate contact with the earth.

Zhang Heng, who fell to the ground, only to feel a numbness and soreness in his hands.

It's too strong. Is this the first person of the younger generation to train physically? Sure enough, it is terrifying.

He was able to injure himself with a casual move. And it's under his own best avoidance.

"Brother, are you okay?" Seeing Zhang Heng flying out upside down, Xiao Yiyi shouted anxiously. Then he wanted to fly to Zhang Heng's side.

Zhang Heng slowly got up from the ground and stretched out his hand to signal her not to come.

Although this Yunluo Holy Son is very powerful. But Zhang Heng shouldn't have been so embarrassed. The reason why he was so miserable was that he not only had to avoid the attack of the Yunluo Holy Son. It is also necessary to divide a part of the aura to control the Phantom Sky Stone and prevent Xiao Yiyi's breath from leaking.

Zhang Heng carefully controlled the space of the Illusory Sky Stone while facing the Yunluo Holy Son of the Tianyuan Realm, and at this moment, Zhang Heng was very uncomfortable.

The others saw Zhang Heng being beaten by the Yunluo Holy Son and flew into the distance.

Their eyes were full of disdain, and they could all see that Yun Luo Holy Son's move was very casual.

"This kid is too unbeaten. The other geniuses watching the battle laughed.

"Yes, I can carry it better than him, but it's a pity that the Holy Son of Yunluo didn't choose me as a sparring partner. "There is a person who has a Yuan Dan disdainfully.

"Is it??, this genius is very powerful, otherwise I will recommend you to the Yunluo Holy Son later, how about it?" the other said coldly.

After this stupid boy is defeated by the Holy Son of Yunluo, the Holy Son of Yunluo will definitely have to choose other people to play.

"No, no. The man was terrified.

............

At this moment, many geniuses looked at Zhang Heng with disdain.

However, the Yunluo Holy Son in the field had a gloomy face.

He could see that although the kid was knocked away, he was not actually injured heavily. The reason why he flew so far was because the kid defused most of his attacks with the help of backward movements.

"You're good. The Holy Son of Yunluo couldn't help but praise it. Although the first move he played very casually. However, with this move, even a high-level return to the ruins will be seriously injured. Now he can't even beat a third-order person who has returned to the ruins.

As the Holy Son of Yunluo Holy Land, he was very unhappy in his heart.

"Thank you. Zhang Heng naturally didn't buy his account. Shake off his dusty clothes. Zhang Heng replied casually.

"Next, I will use the power of the fifth layer. You're going to have to pick it up. Yunluo Holy Son smiled gloomily.

Zhang Heng's eyes were cold, staring at the front. As long as the Holy Son of Yunluo made any move, he would respond immediately.

The others were also secretly frightened, Yunluo Holy Son actually wanted to use the fifth-layer spiritual power?

This kid is probably useless, everyone thinks.

"Who let him provoke the Holy Son of Yunluo? I don't know what to do, he deserves to be killed by the Holy Son of Yunluo. "It's not a big deal for someone to watch the excitement.

At this time, the Holy Son of Yunluo slowly walked towards Zhang Heng.

"The second move. ”

The current Yunluo Holy Son did not have any aura fluctuations on his body. There was no superfluous movement, just walked slowly.

But a sense of danger rose in Zhang Heng's heart, and it became stronger and stronger.

"Not good. Zhang Heng sighed lightly.

Then, in the bewildered gaze of the crowd. Zhang Heng used the aura of his whole body and flew towards the direction where the Holy Son of Yunluo was located at great speed.

"I'm afraid this stupid kid doesn't have a hole in his head. ”

"He actually took the initiative to greet the Holy Son of Yunluo, I think he thinks his life is too long. ”

And yet, at that moment. The figure of the Holy Son of Yunluo, who was originally walking towards Zhang Heng, disappeared.

Then, the Yunluo Holy Son appeared out of thin air in the direction where Zhang Heng was originally located.

The Yunluo Holy Son, who used the void to shuttle behind Zhang Heng, smiled evilly, although he didn't know why this kid was able to react quickly.

But does it work?

Even though Zhang Heng's reaction was already very fast, it was still useless, and the rolling aura appeared behind Zhang Heng, and this blow carried terrifying power.

Zhang Heng retreated at full speed, but it was useless, in an instant. All of these spiritual qi had submerged into Zhang Heng's back, and then exploded.

Zhang Heng's figure flew uncontrollably to the edge of the field, and slammed into the pillar next to him, the huge spiritual wood pillar couldn't withstand such a violent impact, and there were actually traces of breakage.

In an instant, the dust was flying and the air waves were rolling.

Lying in the messy tables and chairs, Zhang Heng's mind was full of fuck.

He swore that it was the worst wound he had suffered since he came to another world.

At this moment, the bones and veins of his whole body seemed to be scattered, and the pain spread through every cell of him.

The blow of the first person of the younger generation is really not a joke.

Holding back the pain, Zhang Heng hurriedly took out a few bottles of spiritual liquid from the space ring and poured them directly into his mouth.

"I can't help myself. "All the geniuses saw the expected results. There was not much reaction to it.

However, there is one person who is different.

Seeing Zhang Heng flying out upside down again, Xiao Yiyi didn't care about anything, and flew directly to Zhang Heng's side.

At this moment, Zhang Heng, who was covered in blood, fell in the middle of a pile of tattered seats.

"Brother. Xiao Yiyi called Zhang Heng softly.

However, at this time, Zhang Heng didn't even have the strength to answer her.

Seeing this, she was furious.

Maybe she didn't even know what "anger" was.

But at this moment, there was a breath slowly rising in her heart.

At this moment, blue light appeared in Xiao Yiyi's eyes, and an invisible momentum appeared on her in vain.

She turned around and looked at the Holy Son of Yunluo indifferently.

At this moment, even Yunluo Shengzi, who was known as the first in physical training of the younger generation, felt a terrifying chill, as if this little girl could really threaten him.