Zhang Heng smiled, standing without moving. When the onslaught saw Zhang Heng's state, he thought that Zhang Heng was shocked by his momentum, and a hideous smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Boy, give me death!" the groom shouted, and the long whip in his hand was flicked towards Zhang Heng's head.

There was a burst of exclamations from the crowd of onlookers, and they all turned their heads, unwilling to see Zhang Heng's corpse on the spot. But what made everyone feel strange was that so much time had passed, and they didn't hear Zhang Heng's screams, and everyone turned their heads again with confusion. And the scene in front of him suddenly surprised everyone.

It turned out that just when the groom's long whip was about to fall on Zhang Heng's head, Zhang Heng, who had a calm face, finally made a move. I saw Zhang Heng stretch out his right hand violently and grasp the long whip tightly in his hand effortlessly. He looked at the groom with an unchanged face and chuckled.

Seeing that his long whip was caught, the groom was also shocked, and hurriedly pulled the long whip, but it had no effect.

At this moment, Zhang Heng's smiling face instantly became indifferent, and then grabbed the long whip's right hand and gently pulled it, and the groom's body flew towards Zhang Heng uncontrollably.

Zhang Heng's body shook slightly, mobilized the spiritual power in his body, gathered on his fist, and then punched out towards the galloping groom.

A "bang" sounded, and the people around were extremely shocked to see that under Zhang Heng's punch, Ma Fu's body flew out upside down like a cannonball, and smashed it the side of the third-grade alchemist. I saw the groom's body fall to the ground, convulsing constantly, and then slowly losing his movement.

"Death ... How is this possible?"

Seeing the groom without movement, the people around him couldn't believe what was happening in front of them. One punch, just one punch, the horseman who practiced the three heavens of the physical realm was killed in an instant. How is this possible!

Zhang Heng didn't pay attention to the shocked onlookers around him. After killing the groom with one punch, Zhang Heng calmly patted the clothes on his body, and then looked at Master Ouyang, who had a calm face.

It seemed that he had noticed Zhang Heng's gaze, and Master Ouyang also looked at Zhang Heng, and the eyes of the two were instantly intertwined.

"Bang bang. Master Ouyang clapped his hands, looked at Zhang Heng and said lightly: "I didn't expect you to have such cultivation at a young age, you can kill the three heavens of the cultivation body realm with one punch, it seems that your cultivation is at least in the realm of the five heavens of the cultivation body realm." Not bad, very good. ”

"Boy, now the old man gives you a chance to be my servant, as long as you agree, your collision with me and this person's death will be written off, what do you think?"

In Ouyang's opinion, it was not easy to recruit someone as a third-grade alchemist.

But as soon as Ouyang's voice fell, Zhang Heng on the opposite side couldn't help laughing, let himself be his servant, a third-grade alchemist, does he have this qualification?

Looking at Zhang Heng's smiling appearance, Ouyang's face instantly became indifferent, and his voice became extremely cold.

"Boy. You should be honored to be my servant. ”

"I'm honored to be your sister!"

Zhang Heng scolded with a smile, and immediately stepped forward, and then slowly raised his fist towards Ouyang. Just when everyone thought that Zhang Heng still wanted to make a move on this third-grade alchemist, they saw Zhang Heng suddenly raise his middle finger towards Ouyang.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Seeing this, Ouyang suddenly jumped like thunder, eager to cramp the skin of Zhang Heng in front of him and tear it to pieces. A powerful momentum suddenly rose from the ground and shrouded towards Zhang Heng.

Although Ouyang has focused his energy on alchemy for most of his life, his own cultivation is also extremely strong, and from the perspective of his breath, Ouyang seems to be a martial artist in the middle of the Eight Heavens of the Body Cultivation Realm. Although Zhang Heng killed the horseman of Sanchongtian with one punch just now, in Ouyang's eyes, Zhang Heng's cultivation was definitely not as strong as himself, which was why he was so confident.

"Boy. It seems that killing a guy who is practicing the Triple Heaven of the Physical Realm makes you so confident. Today I will let you know, what is to do There are people outside the people, and there are mountains outside the mountains!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw Ouyang clenching his fists and roaring angrily: "Yellow Rank Intermediate Martial Technique, Crazy Lion Fist!" and then slammed a punch towards Zhang Heng.

The Eight Heavenly Martial Artists of the Body Cultivation Realm struck with all their anger and strength, and with the addition of the Yellow Rank Intermediate Martial Arts, the strength of this power can be imagined, if it is hit by this punch, Zhang Heng estimates that of course it will be abolished.

"Uh-huh!"

An exclamation came from Ouyang's mouth, and Ouyang Lian became surprised at this time. Just when his fists were about to smash on Zhang Heng's body, suddenly, he saw Zhang Heng's figure disappear strangely in his eyes, causing the force of his blow to slam heavily on the ground, and the whole ground trembled violently.

Stabilize your body and look up. I saw that Zhang Heng, who had disappeared, was less than five meters in front of him at this time, with his hands on his chest, looking at him with a playful expression. Feeling that Ouyang was being played, his face became extremely gloomy, and with an angry shout, he rushed towards Zhang Heng again.

And this time, Zhang Heng did not choose to dodge, but constantly gathered the spiritual power in his body on his fist, and then punched out, colliding with Ouyang's fist.

"Click!"

"Ahh

First, a bone cracking sound sounded, followed by a scream of pain.

Silence! There was an unusually silence in the room!

The onlookers watched in disbelief at the scene happening in front of them, and this feeling was like a dream for them, not real.

I saw that Zhang Heng was still indifferent at this time, his right fist was straight forward, and Ouyang on the other side was holding his arms and screaming miserably at this time.

Just when the fists of the two collided with each other just now, a powerful force burst out from Zhang Heng's body, directly crushing his attack, and the powerful force suddenly shattered the bone of his right arm, which was completely useless.

"Sanpin Alchemist, that's it?" Zhang Heng slowly withdrew his fist, said lightly, and then stepped forward, his face suddenly changed, and shouted: "Kneel down for me!"

Ouyang, who looked pained, only felt a cold voice that seemed to come from the Nine Hells resounding in his ears, and under the pressure of Zhang Heng's aura, he finally had no strength at all, and fell to his knees with a pop.

"Oh my God! What did I see... How is this possible!"

"The third-grade alchemist was really scared by this young man and knelt down!"

The crowd of onlookers around them all exclaimed in surprise when they saw this scene, and their collective brains short-circuited, looking at the scene in front of them in a daze. Today, they have seen impossible miracles in Zhang Heng's body, which is completely subverting their cognition.

First, he killed a martial artist who practiced the Triple Heaven of the Body Realm with one punch, and then forced a third-grade alchemist to kneel, especially since this third-grade alchemist was still a powerhouse of the Eightfold Heaven of the Cultivation Realm.

At this time, everyone looked at Zhang Heng as if they were looking at monsters.