Hearing Zhang Heng's very weak, very weak, but extremely firm words, everyone was puzzled.

Now he is seriously injured, he can't even speak, and he may not even be able to win a mortal who has not cultivated, and Ulo holds the holy weapon in his hand, his breath is flourishing, and his aura has not lost much, as long as Ulo breaks through that limit, then he will die.

In this state, he didn't admit defeat, he even thought about defeating Ulo, he was afraid that it wasn't a show of his head!

"Hmph, I'd like to see what else he can do?" many disciples said coldly, this kind of behavior was not insistence in their eyes, but stupidity.

Seeing Zhang Heng's action, in fact, some people also had a faint idea in their hearts: with Zhang Heng's current state, he would never be able to use other means of attack, and his only means was the restricted formation in front of him, as long as Wuluo couldn't break through this formation, it would mean that he had won.

And if you want to enhance the limiting power of this formation, you just need to continuously inject his blood into this formation.

But the question is, with Zhang Heng's current state, how much blood is still flowing in his body?

Things have developed to this point, in fact, Wuyun regretted it a little, he regretted that he found Zhang Heng, regretted letting Zhang Heng face Wuluo, if he didn't let Zhang Heng get involved, Zhang Heng wouldn't be so miserable.

Even if things are allowed to develop naturally, even if Ulo is hateful to Uya, the probability of Ulo winning is still extremely small.

He underestimated Zhang Heng's arrogance.

Son of Heavenly Dao, is he really not allowed to fail?

At this time, Zhang Heng's right hand had already begun to carve the sigil, and the shocking wound on his left hand cracked open again, and there was faint blood flowing out of it.

"Boy, what are you going to do? Seeing Zhang Heng's current behavior, even Mu Lao in the Ten Thousand Arrays of the Heavens is not calm.

Before, Zhang Heng took the initiative to give up resistance, and was beaten very miserably by that Wuluo, Mu Lao kept watching, although he was a little worried, but he didn't say anything, but now, Zhang Heng's approach is too dangerous.

Now Zhang Heng's breath is weak, and there is not much blood in his body, in this state, if he wants to bleed, it will definitely hurt the root.

Moreover, although the weapon in Na Wuluo's hand only has a wisp of holy energy, it can be regarded as a holy weapon no matter how it is said, and if you want to suppress the holy weapon, you will need no less blood qi.

If Zhang Heng was in his heyday, he would be able to do it, but now he is weak and pitiful......

"What are you doing? Mu Lao, isn't this obvious! I'm going to bleed. Zhang Hengqiang laughed, although he was talking to Mu Lao, his movements still did not stop, and the blood on his hands had gradually turned into a sky of blood, flowing to the top of the entire competition platform.

And after increasing his blood, the blood-red light on the entire fighting platform became even stronger, and the power of that prohibition was greatly strengthened.

Ulo's form was frozen again, he held the artifact in his hand, but he couldn't move for half a minute.

Ulo was shocked, how could it be possible that Ugui's strange restraining power would really have a suppressive effect on the holy weapon?

Could it be that the witchcraft is holy?

This, how is this possible?

No way......

"Damn. Ulo snorted angrily, "You're good at this, but do you think that's the end of it?"

Wu Luo wants to see if Zhang Heng has more blood or his strength is strong.

Seeing that Zhang Heng was really bleeding, even those elders who had lived for hundreds of years and thousands of years were touched, why did this kid have such a strong obsession with victory.

Risking your life in order to win?

Those ordinary disciples were also deeply shocked, now, Zhang Heng is so weak that he can't even stand steadily, and besides, he spurted out a lot of blood just now, but even in this state, he even wants to let blood, he still wants to win?

Many people secretly hate Zhang Heng in their hearts, and they all hope that Zhang Heng will be killed by Ulo.

But seeing this scene, they had to admire Zhang Heng, who actually released so much blood, he was really a ruthless person.

Wu Yamei's eyes kept staring at Zhang Heng solemnly, and she secretly said in her heart: "Is this the reason why you can become the son of Heavenly Dao?"

With such perseverance, not many people in the younger generation can match it, no wonder he can be famous all over the world.

"Boy, stop. If you continue like this, you will damage your foundation. Mu Lao said loudly.

Zhang Heng's approach is really stupid, the blood night of the human body is the essence of maintaining the life of the human body, if there is too much loss at one time, it will definitely have a bad impact on the body.

"Boy, if you really want to win, then give your body to the old man, and the old man will help you blow that kid out in minutes. Mu Lao sighed helplessly.

He didn't understand why Zhang Heng had to win this battle, but Zhang Heng was the hope of the entire Six Domains, so he didn't want to see Zhang Heng have any problems.

Therefore, he wanted Zhang Heng to hand over his body to his control.

At this time, Zhang Heng smiled in his heart.

He sighed softly and spoke slowly.

"Mu Lao, do you think I'm playing with a child's temper?"

"What do you think I'm doing because I'm so young and frivolous?"

"Is it because he hit me, so I have to fight back?"

Hearing Zhang Heng's words, Mu Lao was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he asked rhetorically, "Isn't it?"

He has been following Zhang Heng, he knows that Zhang Heng has no deep hatred with this kid called Wuluo, the only grievance is that Zhang Heng was beaten very miserably by the Wuluo kid just now, so he thought that the reason why Zhang Heng did this was because he wanted revenge.

"Mu Lao, you are wrong," Zhang Heng said lightly.

"You've been with me for so long, you should know. ”

"I once practiced a hundred third-order pills at one time, and I was regarded as a Dan Dao ghost talent by everyone, and was regarded by the whole world as the hope of reviving the Dan Dao, and even led to the Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulation because of this. ”

"He once entered the Linglong Holy Land where there were only women in the entire sect as a man, and lived there for half a year, becoming the envy of male cultivators all over the world. ”

"I also took over the Nine Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulations with the body of a mortal mortal, so the people of the whole world were shocked, and they regarded me as the son of the Heavenly Dao. ”

"I have experienced all these things far beyond those of my age, and my knowledge and experience have long been beyond the comparison of my peers, so how can I play any childish temper?"

"Then why the hell are you doing this? Mu Lao asked again, what Zhang Heng said was true, his experience was really much richer than the so-called people of the same age, and his heart was far beyond that of people of the same age.

But why did he do such a stupid thing?

Thinking about it carefully, Mu Lao seemed to think of something, and he said: "Boy, is it because of that female cultivator named Wuya, don't you want to lose to other men in front of her, it is reasonable to think about it like this, boy, the old man supports you, that girl's temperament is really good, it is worth your doing." ”

"However, if you really want to defeat him, there is no need to work so hard, it is better to let the old man out, and the old man will teach this kid a lesson for you, anyway, in the eyes of outsiders, I am the same as you. ”

If Zhang Heng was in his heyday, he would definitely slap this old man who only had love in his head, but now that his breath was weak, he didn't have the heart to argue with Mu Lao about anything.

Therefore, Zhang Heng just explained softly: "Mu Lao, I just want to do something for this Wu tribe, now, there has been internal strife among the Wu tribe in Nuoda, divided into three factions, and if this continues, the entire Wu tribe will be divided, boy, I can't bear to see this." ”

"The Wu people are a great people, they have been here for generations, after 60,000 years, they have been guarding here, and they have never left, it is because of them that the outside world will usher in relative peace, they are heroes, and they deserve everyone's respect. ”

"So I admire the boy, so since I have come here, since the Wu patriarch has found me, then I have to do something for them. ”

"This is what I promised the patriarch of the Wu tribe, how can I go back?"

"And if I can't do even this little thing, how can I accomplish anything else. ”

As he spoke, Zhang Heng urged the aura again, and an even greater amount of blood breath spurted out from his left hand.

Ulo, who had just loosened the restrictions a little, was suppressed back at this moment, and now, he was in a state of blindfolding, didn't this kid's blood flow dry?

"Ulo, don't struggle anymore. You're defeated. Zhang Heng spoke weakly again.

"Boy, do you think you've won, you're naïve. Ulo shouted.

has been unable to break free from this prohibition, he is also a little angry, and then, he turned his gaze to his left palm, and said fiercely: "Boy Ugui, do you think that only you can bleed?"