Look at this strange young man who came with a strong posture. Wang Lei, who was looking forward to entering the Divine Treasure Pavilion with this demon core, suddenly became gloomy.

"Damn, who are you kid!"

Looking at the young man in front of him who suddenly came out, Wang Lei suddenly shouted angrily. Seeing the boiled duck just flying, of course he couldn't have seen such a thing happen.

Without waiting for Zhang Heng to respond, Wang Lei used his usual skills, money can make ghosts grind, and shouted around: "If anyone present can kill this person for me, a hundred medium-grade spirit stones, both hands will be offered!"

Although the price offered this time is a medium-grade spirit stone, it is also a great temptation. Some people who were consumed by interests didn't think of Zhang Heng's strong appearance just now, and slowly moved towards Zhang Heng.

Looking at these people who were constantly surrounding him, Zhang Heng also felt very helpless in his heart, these people were simply the masters who wanted money and didn't want to die. But helplessly, Zhang Heng was not as soft-hearted as before. Instead, he slowly raised the spirit sword in his hand.

"You should know very well that you alone are no match for me, so why should you risk your own life?" Zhang Heng said with a cold face.

But where could these people listen to Zhang Heng's words, the only thing that came to their minds now was the hundred medium-grade spirit stones.

Seeing that these people were still stubbornly coming forward, Zhang Heng's eyes froze, his voice became indifferent, and he said without a trace of emotion: "Since you are stubborn and unknown, then don't blame me!"

"Kill!"

As soon as Zhang Heng's voice fell, a martial artist from the late stage of the Triple Heaven of the True Spirit Realm suddenly shouted angrily, lifted the weapon in his hand and rushed towards Zhang Heng. And the words of this martial artist were like a fuse, seeing this martial artist rushing forward, those martial artists who were consumed by interests suddenly rushed towards Zhang Heng like a tide.

"Weeping Blood Sword Technique!"

"Sword Shadow Brake!"

Zhang Heng had an angry look on his face, and he shouted softly, and with the swing of the spirit sword, the dense sword flashed in vain. When the sword dissipated, those who rushed forward all maintained a swooping posture and stopped in place, and then fell to the ground with a bang under the shocked gaze of the rest of them, dead and dead.

"You... You are Zhang Heng!"

Wang Lei, who had a battle with Zhang Heng before, is very familiar with this swordsmanship. Seeing this trick made by the young man he had never seen before, Wang Lei suddenly exclaimed. Hearing Wang Lei's exclamation, the hundreds of martial artists around him also showed shocked looks.

"What! This person is Zhang Heng? Senior Brother Fu Tian, the number one powerhouse in the outer gate, named a freshman who asked for his name?"

"What a new student! Such a powerful means, I'm afraid that even some old students are not as good as him, and they still want to kill him and enter to find Fu Tian to receive the reward! That is simply looking for death." ”

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Listening to the words around him, Zhang Heng's face never changed at all. It was Wang Lei in the distance, his face was changeable.

Although the grievances between people are not very long, they are also a kind of grievances that cannot be reconciled. Wang Lei couldn't wait for Zhang Heng to die, and Zhang Heng couldn't be better. But Wang Lei knew that he was not Zhang Heng's opponent at all, if Zhang Heng attacked him at this moment, he was afraid that he would even throw his life here.

As the heir of the royal family from the imperial capital of the Tianyun Continent, Wang Lei valued his life more than everything. After looking at Zhang Heng and killing dozens of assessment disciples ruthlessly, Wang Lei also retreated.

"Zhang Heng, you have a kind! Bad things for me five times! One day, I will make you pay the price! Let's see!"

Wang Lei said viciously, for fear that Zhang Heng would suddenly make a move on him, the figure hurriedly retreated back, and then a few dodges disappeared here, and even the demon core of the demonic beast, he had already given up his thoughts.

Looking at Wang Lei's escape, Zhang Heng was a little disdainful. In the final analysis, no matter how bad this Wang Lei is, he is also a powerhouse of the Six Heavens of the True Spirit Realm, and today he fled without a fight in front of him, if this is spread out, where can Wang Lei's face still be covered.

But compared with life and face, Wang Lei obviously chose the former.

And after the rest of these people saw Zhang Heng's strength, none of them dared to step forward to provoke. Although the core of the demonic beast was very attractive to them, they cared more about their own lives.

As these warriors slowly left, Zhang Heng's cold face also eased slightly. Turning around and coming to the side of the Raging Earth Splitter who was already dead and couldn't die anymore, Zhang Heng slashed his sword across the forehead of the Raging Earth Splitting Tiger, and effortlessly took out a magic core the size of a palm, which was stained with blood and emitted a light purple light, and threw it into the storage bag.

Immediately after, Zhang Heng jumped and disappeared into the valley.

After leaving the valley, Zhang Heng did not rush to find the remaining tokens, but came to a dove to occupy the magpie's nest, killed a low-level demonic beast, occupied its cave, and began to cultivate.

After a long battle, most of the spiritual power in Zhang Heng's body was also consumed. In order to reach a peak for himself to deal with the next thing, Zhang Heng had to choose to ignore a few hours.

In the cave, Zhang Heng sat cross-legged, and in front of him, there were neatly placed the best spirit stones obtained from Hua Yue. Casually eating a Gathering Spirit Pill, holding a strange gesture across his chest with both hands, the exercises in his body slowly worked, and Zhang Heng slowly began to absorb the spiritual power in these spirit stones.

After about three hours of cultivation, under the nourishment of the majestic spiritual power of several spirit stones, the spiritual power in Zhang Heng's dantian finally reached a saturated point. And after a few spirit stones lost their spiritual power, they also turned into a pile of grinding.

Zhang Heng slowly opened his eyes, feeling the surging spiritual power in his body like waves, Zhang Heng showed a look of excitement.

"Almost, just a little bit, my cultivation will be able to enter the realm of the late stage of the True Spirit Realm Four Heavens! If you can give me a few top-grade spirit stones, I will definitely succeed!"

That being said, such a thing as the best spirit stone is really hard to find. Thinking of this, Zhang Heng couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. Seeing that the time for the end of the assessment was getting closer and closer, Zhang Heng sounded the three Hutu who were separated. It is also unknown if they have collected enough tokens at this point.

In order to find the three of them as soon as possible, Zhang Heng did not stay in the cave for long. After stabilizing his cultivation, Zhang Heng left the cave and re-entered the depths of the mountain range.

It's just that when Zhang Heng just walked out not far, a young man in white with a long sword on his back blocked his way. And for this person, Zhang Heng is also a little familiar, if Zhang Heng is not mistaken, this person should also be a freshman of this year.

At the same time, this person was also one of the several people who received Fu Tian's order and came to hunt him down!