"Damn, I haven't found a few tokens, but I have encountered a lot of Warcraft, and I don't know how many Warcraft people from the Four Great Academies are arranging in this!"

In a dense forest in the Qingyun Mountain Range, a young figure was muttering in his mouth, and his figure was constantly shuttling through the dense forest. Behind the young man, a huge horned ox, three or four meters high, was chasing after the young man with huge steps.

"Damn, the master is not powerful, you really think I am a slurry!" The young man who was running rapidly was furious in his heart, and suddenly stopped his body and turned to look at the horned ox that was galloping.

At the moment when the horned ox was about to catch up with the young man, the young man suddenly shouted softly: "Phantom Step!"

As soon as the words fell, the young man's running figure suddenly turned into four afterimages and scattered in all directions. The sudden scene made the huge horned cow stunned for a moment and stopped running.

"Weeping Blood Sword Technique, Slash!"

Just when the horned cow was stunned, a cold voice exploded in vain, and then a series of fierce sword lights suddenly swept from all directions, all of which pierced into the horned cow's body. The huge horned ox let out a wail and its body fell to the ground with a bang, blood gushing out like a fountain.

"Whew! It's really hard to kill the horned ox that has always been equivalent to the Eight Heavens of the Body Refining Realm, but it's not without gain, a demon core of an eighth-order demonic beast is at least worth a low-grade spar. ”

The young man looked at the corpse of the horned cow that was dead in front of him, and muttered to himself, waving the long sword in his hand again and again to cut the forehead of the horned cow, and took out a cyan demon core the size of a dragon's eye.

This young man is Zhang Heng! It's just that Zhang Heng's appearance at this time is very different from before. The originally handsome and resolute lying silkworm has become a figure-eight eyebrow, and the flying Danfeng eyes have also become drooping eyes, not to mention the thickened sausage mouth and the collapsed nose bridge, Zhang Heng, who was originally handsome and resolute, has turned into a very honest and wooden-looking young man in Longcun at this time.

The incident that Zhang Heng caused in Tamu Town had already been rumored. Killing the tutor of Tianyun Academy is not a trivial matter. In addition to the enrollment of the four major colleges this time, if the people of Tianyun Academy recognize themselves, I am afraid that without the Zhang family's trouble, they will die without a place to be buried.

And for the sake of insurance, Zhang Heng finally found an auxiliary martial art called Transfiguration in the Medical Martial Arts Ceremony, so he changed his appearance and came to participate in the competition.

At this time, an hour has passed since the contestants entered the mountain range, and according to the rules of the competition, no matter what the result is after half a day, the surviving contestants must return to the martial arts arena to hand over the tokens they get and rank them with the magic core. And in this hour, in addition to Zhang Heng harvesting three magic cores, he couldn't even see the shadow of the token.

"It seems that I looked deeper. Don't let me down!"

Zhang Heng looked around, then picked up the spirit sword and continued to walk towards the depths of the mountain range.

The closer you get to the depths of the mountain range, the more powerful the demonic beasts in it become, and it is said that there are even demonic beasts equivalent to the True Spirit Realm and the True Martial Realm.

When Zhang Heng encountered them, he would definitely die, but these powerful demonic beasts were all in the deepest part of the mountain range, and it was unlikely that they would appear on the edge of the mountain range.

Zhang Heng walked cautiously in the jungle, only to see that every step Zhang Heng took did not make the slightest sound. This is due to the body martial arts that Zhang Heng has cultivated in the past two days.

Phantom Step, a physical martial art that cannot be determined by rank. This martial art is not only when you practice, but even if you make every move in daily life, it is also of great benefit to this martial art.

And Zhang Heng relied on this phantom step, constantly shuttling through the dense forest and would not be discovered by the demonic beasts. This also saved Zhang Heng a lot of energy.

"Hmm, there are traces of a fight around here!"

Zhang Heng gradually stopped his figure, his eyes kept patrolling around, and what he saw was a messy picture. There was also a faint smell of blood in the air.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a high-pitched roar of a demonic beast came from not far ahead, and Zhang Heng was instantly attracted by this roar. After pondering for a while, Zhang Heng made up his mind in his heart and sneaked forward with his hidden figure.

At this moment, in an open space in front of him, a demonic beast with a body as strong as armor and two hard horns on its head was staring at a dozen human warriors in red robes with red eyes. And all around, there were a few scattered corpses of demonic beasts lying in pools of blood, motionless.

And the dozen or so people in front of this demonic beast all had excited expressions on their faces. When Zhang Heng just came to this vicinity and saw the corpses of the demonic beasts and the horned cow around him, a look of surprise suddenly flashed in Zhang Heng's eyes.

"Crazy Armor Demon Bull! This is actually a mad armor demon bull that has reached the True Spirit Realm!"

This mad armor demon bull has always been equivalent to a demonic beast in the True Spirit Realm, and its brute strength is even stronger and terrifying, and it is almost invincible in the same realm, but now it is actually hunted.

This made Zhang Heng even more curious, who were the dozen or so people in front of him, who were sacred, and they had killed so many True Spirit Realm Heavenly Armor Demon Bulls.

As Zhang Heng's gaze slowly moved to these dozen people. When Zhang Heng saw clearly the two teenagers in front of the dozen people, Zhang Heng's face suddenly became gloomy, because these two people were none other than the Fang family in Tamu Town, Fang Shangzhi and Fang Jie, and the rest of the people seemed to be disciples of the Fang family.

Zhang Heng didn't expect that the people of the Fang family would also come to participate in this enrollment meeting, and what Zhang Heng didn't expect was that the first batch of people he met would be people from the Fang family.

Thinking of what happened in the Fang family before, Zhang Heng's brows couldn't help frowning, and a cruel sneer hung on the corner of his mouth.

"This time, I'm going to see who else can save you!"

That's right! Zhang Heng is planning to settle the new and old hatreds together this time. In this mountain range infested with demonic beasts, even if a group of contestants die, it is harmless. Moreover, the envoy of the Dragon Sword Academy had also said before, life and death have their own destiny!

And the people of the Fang family, who were immersed in excitement, did not feel that they had been targeted by Zhang Heng, the god of death.

Just as everyone in the Fang family was about to step forward and continue to fight with this seriously injured mad armored demon bull, they saw Zhang Heng suddenly jump down from a big branch and come to everyone in the Fang family with a cold face.