Zhang Heng and Mu Wanqing stood on the stage. Just look at each other quietly.

They haven't made a move yet. The two teams that supported them began to quarrel with each other.

"Come on Zhang Heng"

"Come on, wood fairy!"

"Zhang Heng and the wood fairy come on!"

Even Emperor Qi on the second floor and the big figures of the major sects were talking.

"Master Wu, who do you think can win between the two little babies?" Emperor Qi said to Wu Hong, who was sitting next to him. Although Qi Xuan only won the third place, he was a little disappointed.

However, he was also very happy that there was a peerless demon like Zhang Heng in the territory of Qi State.

"Haha, Emperor Qi, these two little babies, each of them is better than me. How do I know which of them can win?" Of course, Wu Hong knew that Zhang Heng would win. Well, he didn't have to argue about anything, though.

"Old Wu, I still think that Mu Wanqing's little girl has a better chance of winning. After all, she grew up in the Lingyu Palace, and she should be stronger than Zhang Heng as a loose cultivator in terms of resources and hole cards. Emperor Qi spoke his mind. Sometimes, I have to admit the importance of the heritage of the sect.

"Yes. Before Wu Hong could say anything, Ling Tian on the side couldn't help but stand up. "Zhang Heng's stinky boy, how can you beat my good nephew?" Ling Tian has always been obsessed.

Just when everyone was arguing, Zhang Heng and Mu Wanqing on the stage had already begun to salute.

Then Mu Wanqing pulled out the sword in his hand and pointed it at Zhang Heng.

Everyone held their breath and stopped making noise. Quietly looked at the two people on the stage.

The battle of the strongest of the younger generation in the territory of Qi is finally about to begin.

Seeing Mu Wanqing's posture, even Zhang Heng was blindsided, which was a little different from what he thought.

Eldest sister, I have killed the powerhouses of the Tianyuan Realm, why do you still want to fight, shouldn't you surrender to my strength, and then obediently admit defeat?

"That's, Wood Girl. Zhang Heng scratched his head, but he didn't know how to speak.

Do you want him to say?

You're no match for me, so throw in the towel.

"Zhang Heng, I have to fight. Mu Wanqing's tone was resolute.

Seeing Mu Wanqing like this, Zhang Heng understood.

Mu Wanqing was the first genius of the Lingyu Palace, and she carried the hope of the rise of the entire Lingyu Palace. If she doesn't fight, she'll throw in the towel. Then it would be difficult for Lingyu Palace to raise her head, so she knew that she was not Zhang Heng's opponent, and she had to make a move.

"I see, Wood Girl. Zhang Heng nodded.

"Draw your sword, Zhang Heng. Mu Wanqing's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of determination, she knew that as long as Zhang Heng drew her sword, she would die. But she didn't have a choice.

Although she was dedicated to cultivation and didn't want to carry too much, Lingyu Palace used all its resources to cultivate her, which was a great favor, and she had to repay it.

The people in the audience watched this scene nervously, and the big names of the sect on the second floor all became colorful. They all wanted to see the peerless demeanor of the young man's supreme genius.

"Wood girl, you put away your sword first. Zhang Heng walked towards Mu Wanqing and said lightly.

Mu Wanqing was stunned, she didn't put away her sword, but she didn't make any other moves.

Everyone in the audience was enlightened. What the hell is Zhang Heng, this stinky boy, doing? Could it be that he thinks he can't beat Mu Wanqing and is ready to admit defeat?

It is impossible to fight. Zhang Heng thought secretly.

If you really want to fight Mu Wanqing. He was only afraid that he would be seconded by a move. The fusion of his three martial arts skills is at most only the combat power of the first order of returning to the ruins. But Zhang Heng knew that Mu Wanqing probably had the strength of the third order of returning to the ruins. He couldn't win.

"Wood girl. It's too boring to be a sword, so let's do something else. Zhang Heng smiled in vain, and an idea was generated in his mind.

When Mu Wanqing heard this, she also put away her sword. Although her strongest is the sword. You can use the sword, but I'm afraid that you will lose faster.

The people in the audience looked at the two of them in confusion, and everyone wondered what they were doing.

Wood fairy, what's wrong with you? If you ask you to collect the sword, you really collect the sword?

At this time, Zhang Heng took out two large pots of zero wine from the space ring, and then said to Mu Wanqing: "Miss Mu, why don't we drink wine?"

Everyone in the audience was petrified. Emperor Qi and the big names of those sects all looked stunned. Zhang Heng, this kid. I don't take them seriously.

"Wood fairy, go on, kill him, Zhang Heng, this kid probably has a pit in his head"

Those who supported Zhang Heng were all full of embarrassment, and some even changed their camp on the spot.

However, then, there was a scene that made everyone doubt life even more,

Mu Wanqing on the stage actually agreed with Zhang Heng's statement. She put the long sword into the space ring, and then took a pot of wine from Zhang Heng's hand.

This and this, everyone feels like they are dreaming.

Two geniuses, this is a competition for the first young person in the territory of Qi Kingdom! Can you two not be so willful? You actually want to drink alcohol?

A monk in the audience suddenly thought that if he really wanted to drink, he was afraid that he would be able to drink to the best in the world.

Then, Zhang Heng and Mu Wanqing drank as if no one was around. It seems to them. This is not a competition for the first place in the Imperial City Competition. It's an ordinary gathering.

Hundreds of thousands of people in the audience, hundreds of thousands of pairs of eyes looked at them in embarrassment.

If you hadn't pinched yourself, you could feel the pain. They all felt like they were dreaming.

On the second floor, Emperor Qi and the big figures of the sect were collectively confused. What they say is hundreds of years. However, I have never seen anything like this.

In the past, the final battle of the Imperial City Competition was earth-shattering, and you lived to the death. There has never been anything like this.

Harmonious.

Of course, there are those who support their approach. For example, Ling Tian and Wu Hong, the two old men. They belong to the kind of lord who doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement.

Don't say anything else. As far as Zhang Heng is concerned, his casual personality is very good for their appetite.

"Wood girl, wait a minute. ”

On the competition platform, Zhang Heng interrupted Mu Wanqing's movements with a speech. "Wood girl, it's so boring to just drink spirit wine. Then, Zhang Heng took out many spirit fruits from the space ring amid everyone's shocked gaze.

There are all kinds of spirit fruits, but there is no doubt that they all have a common characteristic. It's that they are very old, and they all contain a lot of aura.

Mu Wanqing was also puzzled. Why did Zhang Heng have so many spirit fruits? But she didn't think much about it. I took one and started to eat it in small bites.

The geniuses who were eliminated saw this scene. can only secretly sigh that their state of mind is still not enough.

Zhang Heng took out the spirit fruit. To say the most painful person. It is none other than Wu Hong. Those spirit fruits are all high-vintage. And extremely rare. Finding one on weekdays is already a great joy. But Zhang Heng actually treated them as ordinary things and ate them like that.

Violent Heavenly Things, Violent Heavenly Things, if this is used for alchemy, I don't know how many precious pills can be practiced.

Wu Hong secretly decided. If you don't pit some spirit fruits from Zhang Heng, I'm sorry that he is suffering now.

Zhang Heng naturally drank ordinary spirit wine, and the spirit fruits he took out were all relatively small years. He didn't dare to take out his spiritual liquid, and he didn't dare to take out those real 10,000-year-old spiritual fruits.

Nowadays, there are many people with mixed eyes. There may be no less than a million people in the entire arena. There are countless monks in the realm of returning to the ruins, and even there are dozens of Tian Yuan, if it is really too exciting for them. I'm afraid there will be an accident.