Hearing this sudden voice, Zhang Heng was slightly stunned, and then shook his head with a wry smile. Because he had already heard the owner of this voice, it was the old man who had been guarding the Martial Arts Pavilion outside.

Zhang Heng couldn't cry or laugh a little, feeling that this old man was opening a small stove for himself. But Zhang Heng did not refuse the old man's proposal, since he had the opportunity to go up to the third floor, it would not hurt to go up and have a look.

Thinking of this, Zhang Heng once again passed through the passage to the upper floor, and after a while, he came to the third floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion.

Entering the third floor, looking at the dazzling array of martial arts in front of him, Zhang Heng suddenly felt a little dizzy. On the row of bookshelves that Zhang Heng came to, they were basically all about swordsmanship, and they were all at the ground level.

The names of these swordsmanship seem to be very powerful, such as breaking the sky, shattering the void, and so on. Zhang Heng casually took a copy and flipped through it, looking at the contents recorded on it, the corners of his mouth kept twitching. In Zhang Heng's opinion, the description of this martial art is simply that the person who compiled it hurts to be idle, what a sword breaks the void, a sword shatters mountains and rivers, and a sword cries heaven and earth. If these martial arts really had such power, they would not be classified as low-level ground.

And at this moment, a seemingly inconspicuous and very ordinary swordsmanship came into Zhang Heng's sight. Zhang Heng picked up this martial art book casually and flipped through it directly.

"The fluttering sword trick, the wind is moving, and the sword moves are elegant. ”

An ordinary introduction that can't be in an ordinary way, which made Zhang Heng couldn't help but feel a little satisfied, and then continued to read it.

"The fluttering sword trick is divided into three styles, namely: the wind rises, the willow moves, and the thousand uniques. Those who can cultivate the secondary sword technique to the fullest, the power can be close to the ground-level high-level martial arts。。。。。。 ”

When Zhang Heng finished reading the introduction of this martial art, a smile appeared on his face. In his eyes, it seemed that this fluttering sword technique was not very difficult to cultivate. He has already cultivated the Weeping Blood Sword Technique to the realm of human and sword unity, isn't it trivial to cultivate this sword technique?

Thinking of this, Zhang Heng was determined in his heart, and with this fluttering sword trick in his arms, he walked out of the martial arts pavilion without looking back.

Walking outside the door, Zhang Heng glanced at the old man guarding the door, and the old man at this time was still distracted, lazily leaning on the chair and falling asleep.

"Seniors. ”

Zhang Heng called out to the old man and woke him up from his slumber.

"Oh, so quickly?"

The old man responded lazily, then took the martial arts he selected from Zhang Heng's hand, glanced at it lightly, and then threw it to Zhang Heng.

"Fluttering Sword Technique, I didn't expect you to just choose a low-level martial art. However, this sword technique is very suitable for you to cultivate. ”

"The Martial Arts Pavilion stipulates that any martial arts disciple who is lent out cannot hold it for more than three days, and cannot take it out of the academy. After three days, it will be returned on time, and if it is not returned within the time limit, it will be strictly forbidden to enter the martial arts pavilion in this life. ”

"Little one, do you understand?"

The old man glanced at Zhang Heng lightly, and then slowly spoke.

"The disciple knows, thank you seniors. ”

When Zhang Heng heard this, he answered, and then bowed to the old man, put away the martial arts in his hand, and turned to leave. Although three days is a short time, it is enough for Zhang Heng to keep in mind the cultivation method of this martial art, and as for the sword moves, he will practice it slowly in the future.

Just as Zhang Heng turned around and was about to leave, not far ahead, three figures came slowly, and at the same time, a strong man in black who was leading the way looked at Zhang Heng with a look of disdain, and said in an arrogant tone: "Boy, stop for me!"

When Zhang Heng heard this, his brows couldn't help frowning, and he immediately turned to look at the three of them, and asked calmly, "Is there something?"

"Yo, if I'm not mistaken, you should be Zhang Heng, the leader of this class of freshmen. This has just become an official disciple, so I came to the Martial Arts Pavilion to select martial arts?"

"I really don't know how weak this year's freshmen are, a small True Spirit Realm Four Heavens is just a waste, and it can actually get the leader of this year's freshman assessment, it's really rubbish!"

The strong man in black opened his mouth and laughed, his words full of sarcasm.

"Dry tongue!"

The coldness in Zhang Heng's eyes swept over, and the expression on his face became cold. He didn't know the person in front of him, but judging from the token that this person pinned to his waist, it should be an old disciple of the outer sect. There is no grudge between the two, judging from the state shown by this old student, it seems that he is obviously looking for his stubble, thinking of this, Zhang Heng's mind suddenly appeared A figure of a person, Fu Tian!

Zhang Heng was completely right. Fu Tian, as a genius on the first day of the outer gate, is also a preparatory member of the heavenly gate, and his prestige in this outer gate is probably better than that of some mentors. And the three people in front of them also wanted to tie up Fu Tian, and after learning that Zhang Heng was in the Martial Arts Pavilion, they came here to help Fu Tian teach Zhang Heng a lesson!

"Hmph, boy, offending Senior Brother Fu Tian at the outer gate, this is the most wrong thing you did when you entered the Divine Treasure Pavilion! Today, I will teach you a good lesson for Senior Brother Fu Tian!"

In the blink of an eye, the black-clothed strong man's exercises were operational, and his spiritual power suddenly surged, and a not weak momentum emanated from his body.

True Spirit Realm Seven Heavens Peak!

Zhang Heng perceived it more clearly, but there was no change on his face.

"Hmph! Zhang Heng, pay the price for your ignorance! Just a waste like you, you are not worthy of Senior Brother Fu Tian to take action personally, even I can easily kill you! I want you to experience what is more terrifying than death!"

The strong man in black smiled coldly, his eyes full of mockery. It was too late, it was too late, and I saw that the strong man in black suddenly poked out with a claw and grabbed Zhang Heng's head fiercely.

Facing the fierce blow of the strong man in black in front of him, Zhang Heng stood motionless with a smile on his face, and just when the strong man in black's claws were about to grasp his head, a majestic spiritual power suddenly struck from the gate of the martial arts pavilion above, directly bombarding the body of the strong man in black, knocking it away.

"In front of the Martial Arts Pavilion, it is forbidden to make noise. Violated, the Ten Thousand Demon Cave faces the wall for March!"

A plain but majestic voice came from above. The person who spoke was none other than the old man guarding the door of the Martial Arts Pavilion. This is also the reason why Zhang Heng has not made a move. Because when the strong man in black made a move, Zhang Heng had already felt the fluctuation of the old man's powerful aura.

The strong man in black who was knocked away got up from the ground with a frightened face, and glared at Zhang Heng in front of him with hatred, with an unwilling look on his face. Just now, he was obviously so carried away that he forgot where he was now.

Zhang Heng also glanced at these three people lightly, and he had already remembered the appearance of these three people in his mind. A gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, as long as he offends Zhang Heng, he has a spectrum in his heart.

With a sneer on his face, Zhang Heng waved his hand and walked away. The three strong men in black looked at Zhang Heng's figure in the distance with a gloomy face, and finally disappeared from sight.