As soon as Zhang Heng's calm words fell, the entire team of old students suddenly exploded, especially Shui Zhi on the martial arts, his face was constantly changed by Zhang Hengqi's cloudy weather.

"Okay! What a Zhang Heng! Dare to insult me like this, I will definitely cut off your arm today as the price of this matter!" Shui Zhi roared angrily.

"Oh, you're thinking too highly of yourself. To deal with you, three swords are enough!" Zhang Heng said lightly, and then slowly raised his middle finger towards Shui Zhi.

This action directly aroused the anger in Shui Zhi's heart, and he was provoked by a freshman who cultivated to a freshman who was still lower than himself, where could he endure it.

"Arrogant, I want to see how you beat me with three swords!"

As Shui Zhi's angry shouts fell, a powerful aura suddenly burst out from his body. Immediately afterwards, Shui Zhi took the lead in moving, and with a burst of encouragement from the old student, Shui Zhi directly used the Xuan-level low-level martial arts, and the Blood Shadow Sword Technique attacked Zhang Heng.

"Zhang Heng! Look at Lao Tzu, I will kill your dog with a knife!

The Blood Shadow Sword Technique is also an extremely powerful existence among the low-level martial arts of the Xuan Rank, and only the eightfold genius who has cultivated to reach the True Spirit Realm is qualified to learn this sword martial art.

"Heh, it seems that this battle is about to end, under Senior Brother Shuizhi's Blood Shadow Knife Technique, this Zhang Heng can only be abused. ”

"That's it, what kind of freshman leader, in my opinion, is also a waste, this group of freshmen, all waste!" "Senior Brother Shuizhi, come on!

In the camp of the old students, there are constantly voices of discussion. This Blood Shadow Knife Technique is all about fast-paced attacks and then ending the battle. Shui Zhi used such a sword technique and martial arts at the beginning, obviously he didn't want to have too much confrontation with Zhang Heng, in their eyes, Zhang Heng would definitely lose under this sword!

And Zhang Heng on the other side, when facing Shui Zhi's strong momentum and sharp knife skills, he was extremely calm, and even had a smile on his face.

Xuan-level low-level sword martial arts, although it seems to be quite powerful, but it must be a little worse than his own weeping blood sword technique.

Zhang Heng was not in a hurry, the long sword in his hand was slightly raised to block this powerful sword, and the sword collided, which immediately aroused a little spark.

Seeing that his attack was blocked, Shui Zhi was stunned at first, and then a murderous aura flashed in his cold eyes.

"Interesting, I didn't expect you to be as weak as I thought, since that's the case, then I'll play with you. ”

Shui Zhi stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, and then slashed at Zhang Heng with another knife.

Brush!

A blood-red mangs flashed out on the long knife and slashed towards Zhang Heng. At this moment, Shui Zhi also stopped his hand and looked at Zhang Heng opposite with a sneer, and even at this time, in Shui Zhi's eyes, there was already an ending where Zhang Heng was split in half by his own knife.

But what Shui Zhi didn't expect was that his blow was blocked by Zhang Heng's sword in his hand! Yes, it was a sword that was waved casually with an understatement! Not only that, Zhang Heng attacked at the same time as he attacked with a sword, and another sword was swung out, and more than a dozen sharp sword rays suddenly galloped towards Shui Zhi.

While Shui Zhi was shocked, he reacted very quickly, and hurriedly mobilized the spiritual power in his body to continuously converge on the long knife.

"Blood Shadow Knife Technique Second Style: Blood Shadow Crazy Knife Slash!"

Shui Zhi roared angrily, and the long knife in his hand suddenly cut through the void and slashed towards Zhang Heng. This blow condensed ninety percent of the spiritual power in his body, and it was also the most powerful blow he could perform now, obviously, Shui Zhi had also felt Zhang Heng's strength and wanted to quickly solve this battle!

With the flash of the Shui Zhi sword light, more than a dozen sharp sword rays were suddenly defeated by the blood-red sword rays. At the same time, Zhang Heng also moved.

"Weeping Blood Sword Technique: Annihilation!"

Under the sweep of this bloodthirsty sword, Zhang Heng's face was still calm. And as Zhang Heng's voice fell, a fierce sword aura suddenly appeared in the void.

Woohoo blah blah!

In mid-air, there was a continuous sound of breaking the sky, Zhang Heng's long sword swept around at the same time, and the trajectory of the sharp sword light crossed one after another, and a storm of sword qi formed around Wutai was immediately set off!

With Zhang Heng's sword moves, the sky above the martial platform was Zhang Heng's endless sword shadow. Hundreds, thousands of sword shadows, as if covering the void on the martial platform, slowly emerged.

Zhang Heng's face was neither sad nor joyful, without a trace of expression, and then the long sword in his hand was lightly raised, and the dense sword shadows suddenly gathered together like a tide, blending into the long sword in Zhang Heng's hand.

With the long sword in Zhang Heng's hand, it directly smashed Shui Zhi's attack, but Zhang Heng did not slow down, his body swerved, and the long sword in his hand stabbed straight into Shui Zhi's throat.

Seeing this, Shui Zhi was shocked and hurriedly raised his big knife to resist. The tip of the sword suddenly stabbed on the blade of the broadsword, but even though Shui Zhi blocked the blow, under the powerful force, the figure continued to retreat backwards.

"This is the first sword! There are two more swords!"

Zhang Heng's cold voice slowly came from his mouth, and then, Zhang Heng's phantom step was in vain, and the whole person suddenly turned into several afterimages and kept wandering on the stage, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out very casually.

At this moment, Shui Zhi couldn't figure out which afterimage was Zhang Heng's true body, so he could only mobilize the few spiritual powers in his body to concentrate on defense. And at this moment, a sharp sword light flashed out behind Shui Zhi in vain, and the moment he felt this power coming, Shui Zhi also turned around and slashed down with a knife.

Rumble!

The two powerful forces collided instantly, and suddenly there was an explosion, and a violent wave of air was constantly spreading above the martial platform at this moment, and the entire martial platform was filled with a burst of white smoke.

"Weeping Blood Sword Technique: One Sword Opens the Sky!"

At the same time that everyone was shocked, Zhang Heng's indifferent voice came slowly from the white smoke again, and then, a long sword phantom that exuded a destructive momentum suddenly flashed away, and then fell fiercely less than a meter in front of Shui Zhi.

Rumble!

The phantom of the long sword smashed on the martial platform, emitting a violent roar. On top of the martial platform, a large pit immediately appeared, and the rubble was splashed and the dust was flying.

Shui Zhi, who was already overwhelmed, flew high and flew out upside down at the same time as the phantom of the long sword landed, and then smashed heavily under the martial platform.

In a white dust, an emaciated figure slowly walked out. Zhang Heng appeared in everyone's sight unscathed.

As Zhang Heng said before, the three swords are really just three swords, and the old student Shui Zhi, who has been in the Shenzang Pavilion for two years, was completely defeated in Zhang Heng's hands!