In the incredulous gaze of the crowd.

The power of the three different attributes slowly fused together. A huge spirit balloon was formed in front of Zhang Heng, exuding an extremely terrifying coercion.

Zhang Heng has been struggling to support, and the aura in his body has been being sucked by that aura mass. My feet trembled uncontrollably. Blood began to spill from the corners of his mouth. Even consciousness is a little blurred.

"It worked?"

"How is this possible?"

Everyone was stunned, those Tianyuan masters who had lived for hundreds of years, they looked at each other, they had never seen this scene before.

I have never heard of someone who can fuse three martial arts with different attributes. Not even in the ancient books. Zhang Heng's move is a precedent.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, I'm afraid that no one will believe it.

Up to now, everyone has to admire, this third-order little monk of the Qi Sea named Zhang Heng. His talent for martial arts. It is not an exaggeration to call it the first in the continent. If nothing else, let him continue to grow like this. He can definitely become a top powerhouse in the world.

Looking at Zhang Heng, who was struggling to support him in the field, Wu Hong finally understood why the peerless sword saint Dugu Bai valued Zhang Heng so much, and even gave Zhang Heng his natal magic weapon, the Heart Protector Sword.

Because Zhang Heng is a real demon. A demon that appears through the ages.

Finally, the aura group seemed to be full, no longer absorbing Zhang Heng's aura, and stayed in the air in front of Zhang Heng's eyes and kept spinning.

Zhang Heng, who was drained of his whole body strength. Lying on the ground weakly. Relying on the little consciousness left, he took out a spirit fruit from the space ring, and then began to recover his aura.

At the same time, Qi Xuan's moves were also prepared.

The golden aura in the sky formed spears, constantly flashing with cold light, and its power was not weaker than the spirit balloon formed by the fusion of Zhang Heng's three martial arts.

On the second floor, Qi Huang and Wu Hong were secretly worried about such a huge force. If it is really right, Zhang Heng and Qi Xuan will probably be injured.

However, they didn't stop it, Zhang Heng and Qi Xuan are both super geniuses, they both have their own arrogance, naturally they want to fight to the death, just let them be willful once, at most, when they finish fighting, just give them a little more tonic pills.

Everyone held their breath, as if they were not disturbing the two people on the stage.

On the fighting platform, two attacks full of powerful aura. "Staring" at each other from afar.

With such a powerful attack, even those powerhouses who returned to the ruins and Tian Yuan were moved. They asked themselves, at the age of Qi Xuan and Zhang Heng, they would never be able to use such a strong move.

This blow brought together all the arrogance of the two of them.

But, no matter what the result is, the two of them have been recognized by everyone.

After a while, two attacks rushed towards each other with earth-shattering threat.

Is it finally here, the full force of the two peerless geniuses collided, and everyone's eyes widened to lift their spirits, lest they miss a detail.

The two attacks collided, and a powerful wave of qi suddenly swept the audience. A huge explosion sounded. Even a bucket table made of special materials. They were all blown up by the attacks of the two of them, and stones and dust kept flying out of the stage, and the people watching the battle on the field dodged one after another.

Wait for the dust to settle.

The crowd looked at the fight. I saw that a deep pit had been blown out in the center of the platform. Zhang Heng and Qi Xuan were lying on the side, and their breaths were very weak.

Qi Huang and Wu Hong were the first to react. They were instantly on the ring.

Emperor Qi was infected by demonic qi, and now he forcibly operated his aura, and couldn't help coughing. But he naturally covered it up.

Zhang Heng and Qi Xuan both fainted. So this one can only end in a draw.

Just when Wu Hong and the others wanted to help Zhang Heng and Qi Xuan up, they saw a scene that shocked their hearts.

Zhang Heng, who was on the left side of the platform, actually moved.

His clothes were blown to shreds. The corners of his mouth were covered with blood. His breath was extremely faint. He didn't have any aura in his body, his movements were extremely slow, and it seemed that every movement required extreme pain, but he still stood up.

In the midst of everyone's stunned gaze, he stood up.

"I'll win. Zhang Heng said these four words with great difficulty.

Wu Hong was speechless by this scene. He looked at Qi Xuan who was lying on the ground on the side. Mu Leng's head.

Zhang Heng used all his strength to form a curvature at the corner of his mouth. Then he could no longer hold it and fell to the ground.

He won, yes.

Although Zhang Heng has never been so tragic. But this time, he was genuinely happy.

In his last life, he desperately wanted to fit in with society. But the whole society is rejecting him, so that no matter how hard he tries, he has been doing nothing. Even being alive is a luxury. Until the moment he died, he didn't really do anything that satisfied him.

After crossing over to the Immortal Cultivation Continent, he was just a little monk who was so humble as the dust. All actions are systematically arranged. Everything is given by the system. Even the heart sword that has been used to pretend to be forced is Dugu Bai's.

This time, it was the first time he did his best to do something for himself.

So, he smiled.

Brother System, I finally lived up to your expectations. This was Zhang Heng's last thought before he fell into a coma.

Zhang Heng's tragic smile was deeply imprinted in the minds of all the people watching the battle, what kind of will could support him to stand up in that situation.

All geniuses of the same age secretly bowed their heads.

Even Mu Wanqing admired Zhang Heng like this. A complicated look flashed between her beautiful eyes.

Today's fight is over.

Mu Wanqing vs. Red Shadow, the winner Mu Wanqing,

Zhang Heng played against Qi Xuan, and the winner was Zhang Heng.

Due to the serious injuries of Zhang Heng and Qi Xuan, the final battle originally scheduled for tomorrow was postponed to a week later.

All those who watched the battle were still satisfied. But they all left consciously, and all the big names of the sect also left with their disciples.

Today's battle is deeply rooted in everyone's hearts, and every scene touches them deeply.

A proud battle between two peerless geniuses. and the arc that tugs at the soul. It will definitely spread throughout the entire Qi country.

Two days later.

At this moment, Zhang Heng was lying in his residence. In front of him stood three old men. Wu Hong, Ling Tian and the white dust of the Treasure Pavilion.

Zhang Heng didn't expect it either. The first time I was seriously injured and unconscious, I woke up and saw three old men.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Zhang Heng had a bad feeling flashing in his heart. Then hurriedly pull on the clothes. The three old men in front of him all looked at him strangely.

Wu Hong muttered to himself: "Say it's my elixir that is magical." But the pill is only an auxiliary after all, and the most important thing is his own physique. ”

Ling Tian continued: "The aura is dry, and it hurts the heart. But it was able to recover quickly in such a short period of time. ”

Bai Chen also said: "Ordinary people are impossible, is he one in ten thousand,,,"

Zhang Heng hurriedly interrupted them: "A few seniors, I'm already fine. You should all be busy, leave me alone. ”

Zhang Heng laughed at himself: "Where am I a martial arts genius who is unique in ten thousand! I can only be regarded as a martial arts waste material at most." ”