Chapter 110

Fair fight

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As soon as the words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

It was something that had disappeared for eleven years, and when its name was mentioned again, the power of its former display began to be vivid.

Qingyan Order, the supreme symbol of the power of each generation of Qingyan Ancient School leaders, it represents more than just a symbol.

Those junior disciples didn't know, but Heng Song Zhenren and the others knew what kind of power this Qingyan Order could give the owner. Especially on Qingyan Peak.......

"What? This kid has a Qingyan Order on him?"

The elders on the high platform were still speaking, and only they knew the meaning of the Qingyan Order. That person was Elder Deyu of the Oza, and after hearing the Qingyan order, he said, "No wonder he can seriously injure the elders of the Zen Martial Realm with a single blow!"

No wonder......

Is it really no wonder?

The people below naturally didn't know what kind of help that Qingyan Ling could bring, they only knew that it was a symbol of the status of the heads of the previous generations, how could it fall into the hands of that cripple.

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Do you want to use Qingyan Ling as a bet?

Touching the ring on his finger, Jiang Heng knew that this was a big gamble, and the gamble was not in his favor, especially since the person who wanted to bet was still Heng Song Zhenren.

This is a guy who tries his best to keep a low profile, he rarely speaks, rarely shows up, doesn't want to say goodbye, Cangfeng and others, the more he has contact, he can find out some of their details. Only this Heng Song Zhenren, Jiang Heng couldn't figure out what he was thinking!

But he agreed: "Okay!

Heng Song Zhenren stood opposite him, with his hands behind his back: "The old man doesn't take advantage of you, this time you won't use weapons!"

"Hmph, then I won't take advantage of you!"

A cyan token flew out of the ring, and Jiang Heng threw the token directly to Jiang Liu'er: "Lao Tzu doesn't need Qingyan Ling to fight you!"

"Guts!"

Heng Song Zhenren said coldly: "You will regret what you just decided!"

As the words fell, the platform under his feet began to rumble, and the two platforms were slowly closing into their original appearance.

Jiang Liuer and others who had nothing to do with the war situation had already retreated.

When only the two of them were left, Heng Song Zhenren, who had always spoken little, spoke again: "You have shown that you have enough courage, then let the old man see if you have enough strength.......

The figure disappeared from heaven and earth in an instant, as if it had been wiped out.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Heng had already flown out upside down.

Rolled to the edge of the platform and almost fell.

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What just happened?

It seemed to be an instantaneous thing, which made Jiang Heng realize that the person in front of him actually had a speed of almost 'one breath and a hundred miles'.

What does the speed of a hundred miles of breath represent-True Martial Realm.

He did not release the so-called aura, coercion, to show his strength as if he were leaking.

The speed of the astral light is enough at this point......

"True Martial Realm?"

The first to be surprised were the elders on the high platform, obviously even they didn't know when their head had entered the True Martial Realm.

Seeing his steady breath and calm expression, I think it has been a long time.

"It seems that this battle doesn't need to be compared!" Elder Deyou said with a smile: "Even if this little guy holds the Qingyan Order, I'm afraid he won't be able to help the senior brother in charge!"

Oh, yes!

It's really not the same as the comparison.

Jiang Heng has a deep feeling more than anyone else.

That palm was just a random push, just that push, it was enough to repel himself, and his whole body hurt, and he couldn't stand up for a long time.

That Heng Song Zhenren didn't take the opportunity to pounce...... He gave Jiang Heng a lot of time to stand up again, and spoke again: "That was a move just now, and then the old man will gradually increase his strength, if you blindly defend, then the old man will see how many moves you can defend!"

It's another palm, and there's no change, just a simple move to move forward.

But in Jiang Heng's senses, it was the feeling of a powerful mountain peak, which made people completely breathless.

The bamboo stick in his hand pointed forward desperately......

Clashing with the peak, there was a heavy muffled thud, accompanied by the sound of bones breaking, and he was once again knocked to the edge of the platform.

And Heng Song Zhenren still retreated to his original position, giving Jiang Heng enough time to stand up again and recover from his injuries.

"You can heal your wounds first!" Heng Song Zhenren said: "The old man said, this battle is very fair!"

"yes......"

Blood continued to flow out of the broken left arm, staining the entire arm red, and the pain made people extremely sober: "The True Martial Realm is indeed very fair to deal with my Martial Realm!"

"If you abandon the admirable courage you just now because of the difference in strength!" Heng Song Zhenren said coldly: "Then you will really disappoint the old man......"

When the cold tone and words came, Jiang Heng gave up the time for him to heal, raised his right arm, which was not yet injured, and hit the Changhong sunset with a move.

He did his best......

That Heng Song Zhenren also did his best.

At this moment, he fell completely in the blood splatter......

I couldn't stand up for a long, long time.

There was not a single bit of ups and downs and tosses, and in front of the powerful True Martial Realm, this overwhelming battle was like this.

Running away will only make you look embarrassed, and fighting will make you even more embarrassed.

He, Jiang Heng, was lying there......

Time passed little by little.

He silently closed his eyes, both shoulders had been scrapped, and he could no longer fight if he stood up.

But he was not born, but silently closed his eyes......

Jiang Liu'er attracted by silence, Duanmu, Shuo Buji and others cared about.

This was the first time they were worried about Jiang Heng, because in front of that True Martial Realm, no one had a chance of winning.

What's more, he only has the choice of martial arts, but ...... There are always a lot of delusions that make people believe that he can bring surprises beyond that.

It was only before this surprise that in the process of silence, scolding, sneering, and ridicule followed.

"What about arrogance? Why is your arrogance so proud?"

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He lay on the cold platform and allowed the people to insult and insult him.

He silently closed his eyes and thought back to the battles in the past, and he had never felt such frustration and helplessness as he did now.

The gap is too big...... There is simply no room for resistance.

But he had a heart that wanted to keep fighting, like a burning flame.......

Begin to spark from a spark to become enough to start a prairie fire.

In the silence, he finally opened his eyes after being insulted for I don't know how many times, and he glanced at Heng Song Zhenren: "As long as I don't kill you, I won't be foul by any means...... Right?"

When that look came, Heng Song was stunned for a moment.

There was firmness and confidence in his eyes, and he felt it deeply.

As if this was what he had been waiting for, he smiled, the feeling he had hidden for so long for the first time in eleven years.

He didn't speak anymore, and he no longer cared about Jiang Heng's serious injury and couldn't stand up, but used all his strength to condense a palm and hit Jiang Heng's side.......