Call!

A fierce sword aura roared. Zhang Xing's face became extremely ugly, and with a slight flick of his right hand, a long sword emitting cyan light instantly appeared in his hand, feeling the power emanating from this long sword, Zhang Heng's brows couldn't help frowning.

"Treasure!" Zhang Heng roared.

Treasure weapon, a higher level of spiritual weapon. Zhang Heng never thought that Zhang Xing still had a treasure weapon on his body, and as he looked at the high platform, Zhang Heng instantly understood. There is no weapon of this level in the Zhang family, and the only explanation is that this treasure weapon is from the hand of Tianyun Academy, to be exact, it is from the hand of Chang Kuan!

"I didn't expect your Tianyun Academy to put such a deep effort into finding the field, this should be the treasure blue water sword. ”

The moment Yan Xiaosong saw this treasure, he saw the origin of this treasure, so he said expressionlessly.

"Win or lose, our Tianyun Academy focuses on the result, not the process. Zhang Xing can resonate with the Bishui Sword, which is enough to show that he is qualified to use the Bishui Sword. Yan Xiaosong, don't forget what you said at the time. Chang Kuan turned his head and looked at Yan Xiaosong with a playful expression.

"Don't worry, my Divine Treasure Pavilion is much more valuable than your Tianyun Academy. What I say, of course, counts. However, you are so confident that this star will be Zhang Heng's opponent?" Yan Xiaosong said with a smile. For Zhang Heng, who has repeatedly brought him miracles, Yan Xiaosong believes in Zhang Heng in his heart.

"Then we'll see!" Chang Kuan said coldly.

At the same time, the battle on the stage has quietly begun. Zhang Xing, who has a treasure weapon in his hand, can be regarded as a notch higher in strength. In the face of Zhang Heng's powerful sword, Zhang Xing's blue water sword in his hand was lightly raised, and a powerful force instantly crushed Zhang Heng's sword qi.

At this time, Zhang Xing did not spare his hand at all, and learned the lesson of the last failure. Zhang Xing summoned his martial soul dragon python at the first time, and immediately fused with it. With the display of his body technique, Zhang Xing's whole person suddenly turned into a remnant of the Dao Dao, and rushed towards Zhang Heng, and the blue water sword in his hand also fell towards Zhang Heng mercilessly.

Zhang Xing's speed was fast, but Zhang Heng's reaction was even faster. At the moment when Zhang Xing rushed over, he saw Zhang Heng suddenly take off into the air, leaping into the air, holding the spirit sword with both hands, and slashing at Zhang Xing, who missed the blow.

Zhang Xing's face remained unchanged, and he was in the first gear of the horizontal sword. The sound of weapons colliding with each other sounded, and Zhang Heng's attack was once again blocked by Zhang Xing.

Both of them had a nonchalant look on their faces, and both sides clenched their fists with their left hands and blasted out at each other with a punch.

Rumble!

The muffled sound exploded at the moment when the two fists collided, and a violent wave of qi spread, lifting the figures of the two people out, and after taking a dozen steps back, the two stabilized their bodies.

Zhang Xing shook his left hand unconsciously, and his eyes when he looked at Zhang Heng became gloomy. Although the first round of the two seemed to be evenly matched and comparable, only Zhang Xing himself knew that in the fight just now, he secretly suffered a loss. Zhang Xing couldn't have imagined that Zhang Heng, the True Spirit Realm Triple Heaven, had a physical strength that was even stronger than his, the True Spirit Realm Quadruple Heaven.

"Heh, it seems that this star is nothing more than that. I really don't know what your Tianyun Academy likes about him. ”

At this moment, Yan Xiaosong said with a smile. Regarding the previous collision between the two, as a master like Yan Xiaosong, he naturally saw the results clearly, and knew that Zhang Heng had the upper hand just now.

"Hmph, don't get complacent too early, the battle has just begun!" Chang Kuan said with a gloomy face.

"Really, have you ever thought that Zhang Heng has never exposed his martial soul since the beginning of the competition. ”

Hearing Yan Xiaosong's words, Chang Kuan's body suddenly burst into shape. Even Ye Xuewu's face on the side was solemn. As Yan Xiaosong said, three days have passed since the martial arts, and in these three days, Zhang Heng's opponents have all been placed on martial arts, as for Zhang Heng's martial spirit, they really haven't seen it. But as soon as they thought that Zhang Heng's martial soul was just a human rank, the people of Tianyun Academy immediately put their minds at ease.

On the martial arts stage, a cold light flashed in Zhang Xing's eyes, and a powerful spiritual power continued to condense towards the treasure weapon in his hand, and then shouted loudly.

"Xuan-level martial arts, Nine Nether Thorns!"

As soon as the words fell, the treasure weapon in Zhang Xing's hand instantly stabbed out, but this seemingly random stab appeared with a powerful force.

A sharp sword burst out from the sword body, and then on the way to Zhang Heng, one turned into two, two turned into four... Until the end, dozens of sword rays emitting cold light suddenly enveloped Zhang Heng in it.

The Nine Shadows and Netherworld Thorns, a low-level martial art of the Xuan Rank, this is also a martial art that only inner disciples of Tianyun Academy are qualified to learn. Obviously, in order to regain the lost face, the people of Tianyun Academy not only handed over Zhang Xing's treasure weapon, but even taught Zhang Xing the Nine Nether Thorn technique.

Poof... Poof...

Tiny blood mist rose, and under this blow, Zhang Heng's clothes suddenly became tattered, and small wounds appeared all over his body.

Zhang Heng was shocked in his heart, and kept dancing the spirit sword in his hand, and the fierce sword qi suddenly scattered the remaining dozen sword rays around him. Then the spirit sword in his hand was suddenly inserted into the martial arts platform, and a majestic spiritual power suddenly drilled into the ground of the martial platform and spread around.

Zhang Heng pulled out the spirit sword and swung it forward, and the majestic aura burst out from under the martial platform, and under Zhang Heng's loud voice, it suddenly converged into a sword and flew towards Zhang Xing.

Zhang Xing was in danger, and the treasure weapon in his hand was swung out again, and a dragon shadow condensed by spiritual power suddenly hit the sword. An earth-shattering explosion sounded, and the entire martial arts platform was suddenly raging and dusty, causing everyone to be unable to open their eyes.

"Zhang Heng, give me death!"

"Xuan-level intermediate martial arts, Cloud Dragon Wind Tiger Fist!"

At this moment, Zhang Xing's angry shouts sounded again. Everyone hurriedly looked towards the martial platform. I saw Zhang Xing under a loud roar, and a burst of luminous light suddenly emanated from his body, and under Zhang Xing's mobilization, his spiritual power had reached a limit at this time, and a fierce tiger with a hideous face condensed from spiritual power appeared in front of Zhang Xing.

At the moment when the tiger appeared, the tiger opened its bloody mouth and kept roaring at Zhang Heng. Then under Zhang Xing's punch, the tiger suddenly opened its bloody mouth towards Zhang Heng and pounced straight away...