Hearing Zhang Heng's somewhat frivolous words, many people's hearts were full of helplessness, it seemed that Zhang Heng was ready to play to the end today.

Some people began to blame themselves secretly in their hearts, they shouldn't have oppressed Zhang Heng so much, and now, I'm afraid it has caused deep damage to Zhang Heng's young heart.

On the Xuanzhou of the Linglong Holy Land, Yan Xueqing, Miao Suyi and Mu Wanqing, who came here with Zhang Heng, were really puzzled, Zhang Heng's performance at the moment was very different from the image on weekdays, they all knew that Zhang Heng had all kinds of peculiarities, and Zhang Heng was different from others.

Zhang Heng knows everything, Zhang Heng can do everything.

However, they really couldn't believe that Zhang Heng could have the strength to cross the catastrophe.

Even Yan Xueqing, who knew Zhang Heng very well, couldn't believe it.

However, they haven't said anything, they just need to be firm, that is: Zhang Heng has his reason for everything he does.

As for the girl Wu Ya, because she knows Zhang Heng's true strength, she has always been an image of watching a play, and this girl still has some expectations in her heart, the Holy Lord was beaten? Just listening to it can make people feel very excited.

On the Lingzhou of Yunluo Holy Land, the Holy Son Yun Che looked at Zhang Heng with a ruthless face, although he couldn't win against Zhang Heng, but it didn't prevent him from looking at Zhang Heng with such a gaze, Zhang Heng humiliated him, even if he dared to let his father play a clown in front of so many people, it was really too hateful.

Helpless, although he is the holy son of Yunluo Holy Land, at this moment, there are countless super bosses in this venue, and there is no longer his part to speak, so in addition to looking at Zhang Heng with cruel eyes, he can only scold me Zhang Heng in his heart, and there is no way to put it into practical action.

In fact, up to now, Yun Luo Holy Lord Yun Qinghong was relieved, he stretched out his hand and swiped in front of him, and then an invisible aura barrier appeared in vain, and then, Yun Luo Holy Lord Yun Qinghong moved his gaze to Zhang Heng, learning from Zhang Heng's previous appearance, and said lightly, "Son of Heavenly Dao, come." ”

To tell the truth, he is the lord of the Holy Land, the person who stands at the top of this continent, I am afraid that he will stand still and let Zhang Heng, the son of the Heavenly Dao, fight, Zhang Heng will not be able to touch him, there is no need for this.

He just wanted to give Zhang Heng a little face, hoping that Zhang Heng would be able to resolve the grievances between them after this incident.

When the others saw the actions of the Yunluo Holy Lord, they naturally understood in their hearts, and they all knew that the Yunluo Holy Lord was deliberately giving Zhang Heng face.

I can't help but sigh in my heart:

"The Holy Lord is indeed the Holy Lord, and this strength is not comparable to ordinary people. ”

A certain old woman looked like a nymphomaniac, and thought to herself, "Lord Sage, I love you to death." ”

When Zhang Heng saw Yun Qinghong's movements, he also understood what the dog thief was thinking, but Zhang Heng smiled coldly and didn't appreciate it at all.

If it weren't for the fact that he was the son of heaven, this old dog would still be so polite? I'm afraid that if he were someone else, the grass on the grave would grow taller.

Moreover, Zhang Heng also wanted to know how this dog won Dugu Bai seven hundred years ago.

Therefore, Zhang Heng chuckled: "Holy Lord, you are standing on the spirit boat, how can I do it?"

"In the unlikely event that I destroy your spirit boat later, I won't accompany you. ”

This point must be made clear, although Yunluo Holy Land may not care about such a spirit boat, but how can such a thing as a human heart be seen clearly, and later he will destroy other people's spirit boats, then Yunluo Holy Land will rely on him, and he has to find him to compensate, then he has nothing to say.

Hearing Zhang Heng's words, everyone was blindfolded again.

In their opinion, the Holy Lord of Yunluo was already very face-saving, and gave Zhang Heng a big step down, and Zhang Heng, the son of Heavenly Dao, should make two comparisons at will, and then accept this farce.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Heng was holding on.

I also want the Holy Lord of Yunluo to come out.

I still think that I can destroy other people's spirit boats, what are you kidding, not to mention the hardness of the spirit boat itself, not to mention, the Yunluo Holy Lord is standing on it, how can it be so easy to break.

Everyone looked at Zhang Heng, and their eyes were puzzled.

Due to Zhang Heng's special identity, they have secretly observed Zhang Heng for a long time, and they found that Zhang Heng acted as if something was missing in his head on weekdays, but when he encountered serious things, the performance of the son of heaven was still okay.

I really can't understand why the brain damage of the Son of Heavenly Dao is so serious today.

Murong Qingxue's beautiful eyes have been staying on Zhang Heng, she knows Zhang Heng best, at this moment, Murong Qingxue wants to find a little other breath from Zhang Heng.

But no.

She found nothing.

Zhang Heng's current performance clearly tells her that Zhang Heng really has the strength to deal with the Holy Lord......

Hearing that Zhang Heng let him go out, there was also a slight change in the expression of the Yunluo Holy Lord, but he erased it without a trace.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, the Yunluo Holy Lord, one of the four peak Holy Lords, raised his feet, and he slowly walked out of the spirit boat.

Although Yun Qinghong was also a little unhappy in his heart, no matter what, Zhang Heng's face still had to be given, at least, he did so, and if Zhang Heng wanted to trouble him in the future, it would be unreasonable.

Yun Qinghong's movements seemed to be very slow, but he should have used that kind of kung fu to shrink the ground into inches, and he was just stunned, and he had already appeared in front of Zhang Heng.

The two stood in the air, staring at each other.

At this moment, the distance between them was only a dozen feet.

One is the Holy Lord of the Yunluo Holy Land, and the Great Cultivator of the Tribulation Realm who stands on the top of this continent.

The other one is the son of the Heavenly Dao, the strongest among the younger generations in this continent.

Next, there will be a duel between the two of them.

In fact, it is said that it is a duel, but it is better to say that the Holy Lord of Yunluo deliberately accompanied Zhang Heng, the son of Heavenly Dao, to play.

The whole venue was silent, but they didn't hold their breath and want to watch it seriously, they forcibly suppressed the smile in their hearts.

In their eyes, this is not a duel at all, just a joke.

People from all over the continent watched this scene.

Zhang Heng dared to challenge the Holy Lord of Yunluo, they admired it very much in their hearts, and some people were really convinced.

In their hearts, Zhang Heng is a real cow, and the cow can't be a cow anymore, but even so, except for the Wu clan, no one will think that Zhang Heng is the opponent of the Yunluo Holy Lord.

People with good deeds stir up the topic:

"You say, how long can Zhang Heng, the son of Heavenly Dao, last in the hands of the Yunluo Holy Lord?"

"I guess he won't be able to breathe. Someone said firmly, after all, Zhang Heng is a person of the younger generation, and the younger generation means that his cultivation is limited, even if he is the strongest among the younger generation, it is impossible to resist the move of the peak holy master.

Of course, there are also people who maintain a different attitude, "Eh, it's not right for you to say that, the Son of Heavenly Dao is the hope of the entire Immortal Cultivation Continent, even the Holy Lord has to give him face, so the Holy Lord of Yunluo will not let him lose immediately, and will definitely play a few more tricks with him." ”

The rest chimed in.

"What this brother said is extremely true, although the matter of opening the heavens has nothing to do with us low-level cultivators, it is very important for people at the level of the Holy Lord, and it is related to the future. ”

"Yes, they all have to count on the Son of Heavenly Dao, naturally it is impossible to make the Son of Heavenly Dao too embarrassed. ”

......

Remarks like this happened all over the Immortal Cultivation Continent.

All saw this duel as a farce.

Even in the eyes of the strong people of the Wu tribe, it is just a farce, but the strong people of the Wu nationality have different views from others, in the eyes of the people of the Wu people, it is Zhang Heng who deliberately surrendered his identity and played with the Holy Lord of Yunluo.

If Zhang Heng was willing, he could slap the Yunluo Holy Lord to death with a casual slap.

......

Outside the Immortal Road.

Zhang Heng turned a blind eye to everyone's attitude.

swept Yun Qinghong in front of him, but Zhang Heng did not directly do anything with him, but turned his gaze to the Linglong Holy Land on the side.

Seeing Zhang Heng's actions, everyone thought in their hearts, "Zhang Heng, the son of Heavenly Dao, still didn't choose to do it after all, it seems that he still hasn't gone completely crazy." ”

"Although his behavior today is a little naïve, his identity as the son of the Heavenly Dao is there, and absolutely no one will say anything about him in front of him. ”

"This is a very wise choice, and if you don't do it, you may be able to avoid some of the flesh and skin pain. ”

......

In the smile that everyone had tried their best to hide but still accidentally revealed, Zhang Heng said to Qian Xunyue Zhengse: "Holy Lord Sister, in order to prevent our battle from affecting the Absolute Immortal Road later, therefore, you take everyone away from us, and then use the power of the holy weapon to isolate the two of us." ”