A battle between the Divine Treasure Pavilion brothers and the others suddenly broke out with the addition of Long Lingtian and the others!

Zhang Heng had no intention of hurting Long Lingtian and the others in front of him, and he seemed very passive with every move. But Long Lingtian and the others were completely opposite, in order to be able to survive, every move and every style of several people carried a powerful force.

There were even a few times when Zhang Heng was almost hit hard because of his mercy to several people. At this moment, Chang Kuan and the others watched this battle with great interest.

But after all, Long Lingtian and the others were all injured, and after a fierce fight, they all began to get tired, and the spiritual power in their bodies was almost exhausted. Seeing this, Zhang Heng instantly seized this opportunity, and after a sword picked up the weapons in the hands of several people, his body shook suddenly, knocking several people out and smashing them to the ground.

Several people could no longer bear the load of their physical injuries, and they fainted to death.

"Sure enough, it's a bunch of waste! Several people joining forces are not the opponent of one person!" Chang Kuan said with a gloomy face.

"Hmph, it's better for you to do it yourself, otherwise, I'm afraid that you will all die at my hands in the end. Zhang Heng lightly held the long sword, looked at Chang Kuan and the others opposite, and said indifferently.

"Sun Hu, Zhao Long, the two of you go up together, and kill Zhang Heng quickly! Wang Hai is still waiting for us over there." Chang Kuan said with a murderous face. In his opinion, even if Zhang Heng's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, Zhang Heng of the True Martial Realm One Heavy Heaven is not qualified to die in his own hands at all, and Sun Hu and Zhao Long are both in the early stage of the True Martial Realm Double Heaven, and the two join forces, Zhang Heng is bound to have no room to fight back.

Hearing Chang Kuan's words, the two young men standing behind him slowly walked out, and their eyes looking at Zhang Heng were also full of contempt. But for Chang Kuan's words, they had to listen, and they flashed their bodies and rushed towards Zhang Heng.

"It's good to come, I'll take the two of you today to hone my killing sword intent!"

Facing the joint siege of the two True Martial Realm Double Heaven powerhouses, Zhang Heng's face not only did not show any panic, but even showed a look of excitement.

Perhaps sensing Zhang Heng's fighting intent at this moment, the long sword in his hand also began to tremble violently at this moment.

With the trembling of the long sword, a majestic killing sword intent gushed out from Zhang Heng's body, like the water of a great river going east, sweeping the entire area!

Zhang Heng's powerful sword intent suddenly shocked everyone in Tianyun Academy, especially Chang Kuan's face changed even more.

Is this still the waste of the True Spirit Realm Double Heaven at the beginning? At this moment, whether it was Zhang Heng's cultivation or the fierce sword intent that erupted, it was like a heavy blow to the palm of his hand, slapping Chang Kuan's face.

"Sword intent! This turned out to be sword intent! How is this possible!"

Chang Kuan had a gloomy face, looking at the long sword in Zhang Heng's hand that was constantly trembling, and his words were nothing but jealousy and envy! He was also a sword cultivator, and he was also a sword cultivator at the peak of the Triple Heaven of the True Martial Realm, Rao was a sword cultivator with his talent, and he had never comprehended a little sword intent, but Zhang Heng in front of him had achieved the sword intent that all sword cultivators dreamed of!

What is Sword Intent?

That is the artistic conception of the sword! The prototype of the sword! The people who can comprehend the existence of the sword intent, except for some kendo masters, are only those famous celestial figures. As far as Chang Kuan knew, even in the powerful Tianyun Academy, there was no one in the sword who comprehended the sword intent to cultivate his own master, the sword idiot known as the Sword Venerable.

The majestic sword intent continued to fill this area with the trembling of the long sword in Zhang Heng's hand, which made Sun Hu and Zhao Long halfway through the two of them also shocked in their hearts. In the face of this majestic sword intent, the two of them even had the feeling that as long as they were close to the ten feet in front of Zhang Heng, they would be strangled by the sword intent.

Just when the two of them were shocked, they saw a flash of essence in Zhang Heng's pupils on the opposite side, and then he waved the long sword in his hand violently, and a sharp sword aura mixed with powerful sword intent suddenly attacked the two of them.

Seeing this, the two of them changed drastically, and hurriedly mobilized the spiritual power in their bodies to gather in front of them, forming a white barrier. And at this moment, that fierce sword qi also immediately fell on these two barriers.

Rumble!

With a violent sound, Sun Hu and Zhao Long rubbed their feet against the ground, made a trace, and retreated. First of all, it was obvious that Zhang Heng's sword did not cause much damage to the two of them.

Sun Hu and Zhao Long glanced at each other, and they both saw a solemn expression in each other's eyes, and the momentum of the early stage of the True Martial Realm Double Heaven burst out from the two of them at this moment, and then slowly converged in front of them.

"The dragon breaks through the nine skies!"

"The hidden dragon is in the abyss!"

As the two of them fell, two majestic spiritual powers suddenly condensed in front of the two of them, turning into two golden dragons, roaring at Zhang Heng with a hideous face.

Facing the momentum emanating from the two dragons, Zhang Pupils shrank sharply. The power brought by this martial art displayed by the two of them actually made his firm martial arts heart feel a little afraid.

"This... This is at least the power that can only be unleashed by Xuan-level high-level martial arts!" Zhang Heng thought very firmly in his heart.

And at this moment, as the marks on Sun Hu and Zhao Long's hands continued to change, the two dragons carrying the aura of destruction roared, and suddenly opened their bloody mouths towards Zhang Heng and bit them fiercely.

"Qiankun Yin!"

At this moment, Zhang Heng put away the long sword in his hand, his face became solemn, and his hands suddenly became sealed, and then began to change continuously.

As Zhang Heng's roar fell, I saw that a simple and powerful force suddenly appeared in the sky above this stone room, and a palm that exuded golden light suddenly appeared above with sharp ripples. With the downward pressure of Zhang Heng's palm, he suddenly crushed towards the two tumbling dragons.

Rumble!

The three forces collided together in the blink of an eye, and a violent force suddenly spread around the stone chamber. Under the ravages of this violent force, countless falling rocks rolled down from the stone walls, and the ground beneath their feet began to tremble.

"Weeping Blood Sword Technique!"

At this moment, Zhang Heng's indifferent voice came out again, and immediately after, a majestic sword aura suddenly appeared, falling like raindrops towards the place where Sun Hu and Zhao Long were.

Waiting for the falling rocks to stop, the smoke and dust in the stone room dissipated, and the sight of the three finally appeared in the sight of Chang Kuan and others.

I saw Zhang Heng holding a long sword, standing upright, except for some dust on his clothes, there were no injuries. When everyone's eyes slowly moved to Sun Hu and Zhao Long, the three Tianyun Academy disciples, including Chang Kuan, all showed shocked faces.

I saw Sun Hu and Zhao Long at this moment, with sword marks all over his body, and wisps of scarlet blood continued to flow out of his body as if he didn't want money. Immediately after, the two of them fell to the ground with a look of disbelief on their faces.

And at this moment, Zhang Heng's indifferent voice slowly came into the ears of the three of them.

"How are you going to die?"