As soon as Zhang Heng's awe-inspiring words fell, a monstrous killing intent suddenly burst out from Zhang Heng's hand with the spirit sword IQ. And Zhang Heng's cold words also kept hovering around the top of the mountain.

Hearing Zhang Heng's words, Zhang Xing immediately laughed, and said very contemptuously: "Zhang Heng." I'm afraid you don't know yet, now I'm already a few streets away from you, whether it's cultivation or identity, what qualifications do you have to compare with me now. I'm afraid you don't know yet, now I have already become one of the disciples of Tianyun Academy, as long as I go to Tianyun Academy, with my talent, I will definitely be treated as an inner disciple. At that time, you, Zhang Heng, can only surrender at my feet!"

Hearing Zhang Xing's words, Long Qinglin and Lin Sen didn't feel the slightest surprise, because the two of them were the same, and they had already become the foundation of the four major academies this time. The rest of the people all looked at Zhang Xing with a shocked look on their faces. Even Liu Fu didn't expect that Zhang Xing had become an internal disciple of Tianyun Academy, and it seemed that participating in this assessment was just a formality.

"As you say, though. The grievances between us must always be resolved, and this can be regarded as my last grievance in this Qingyun City. ”

"From childhood to adulthood, your Zhang Heng's light will always completely bury me, my Zhang Xing's talent is no worse than yours, but why, I can only live in your shadow forever!"

As Zhang Xing said more and more, the momentum on Zhang Xing's body also changed dramatically, and after a while, the aura of the peak of the Triple Heaven of the True Spirit Realm was all exposed to everyone's perception.

"Hmph, wheel talent. I, Zhang Heng, dumped you a few streets. I am only a first-grade martial soul talent, but in the space of three months, my cultivation has reached the current level from the Fifth Heaven of the Body Refining Realm, and what about you, with the help of the resources left to me by my father, it is only the True Spirit Realm Three Heavens. You don't deserve to compare with me!"

Speaking of this, Zhang Heng gritted his teeth. The resources left by his father were forcibly occupied by those old guys and handed over to Zhang Xing. If this resource was used on his own body, how could Zhang Heng's current cultivation be the second heavenly level of the True Spirit Realm.

The more Zhang Heng thought about it, the more angry he became, and he couldn't help but spit on the ground. In Zhang Xing's eyes, this has become a kind of humiliation.

"Zhang Heng, you are looking for death!"

Zhang Xing shouted angrily, and immediately stepped out, and the power of the peak of the Triple Heaven of the True Spirit Realm was like a huge mountain, heading towards Zhang Heng.

"It's just the True Spirit Realm Triple Heaven, you want to suppress me with momentum?

As soon as Zhang Heng's voice fell, a shocking sword aura suddenly appeared in vain, and it fell straight towards Zhang Xing's location.

"Weeping blood sword technique, five styles in one!

After a long period of running-in, Zhang Heng has enough experience to integrate the several styles of the Xuan-level martial arts Crying Blood Sword Technique, and this five-style integration is another move that Zhang Heng realized from the Crying Blood Sword Technique, the power of this move is equivalent to the fusion of the five sword moves of the Crying Blood, and it vaguely has a taste comparable to the high-level martial arts of the Xuan Rank.

However, this trick also pays great attention to the control of spiritual power, at least at this time, Zhang Heng's cultivation can only be performed once.

After draining all the spiritual power in his body, the terrifying five-form integration swept towards Zhang Xing with the power of destroying the world and destroying the world, and those people standing beside Zhang Xing were all wrapped in this terrifying aura.

In an instant, the wind and clouds on the top of the mountain changed color, flying sand and stones, and the majestic spiritual power continued to fill the surroundings. And the rest of the people who participated in this knockout tournament were also attracted by the scene of the world changing color, and they all looked towards the top of the mountain.

"What's going on! There's a fight on top of the mountain?"

"Look, isn't that Zhang Xing of the Zhang family? Who is the person opposite him? This person is too bold, doesn't he know that several geniuses in this class have already prepared the envoys of the four major academies?"

"Come on, brother. This immortal fight, we mortals better not participate, by the way, can your token and demon core be promoted?"

"Ouch, don't talk about it, it's a little close. If you have it, let's continue our hunt. ”

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Under the top of the mountain, many warriors have discussed. And on the top of the mountain, an earth-shattering battle is also breaking out at this time.

Zhang Xing was wearing a black shirt and was suspended in mid-air. And the other party's Zhang Heng is the same, the blood-stained black veil is blowing under the wind, whirring and exploding, and in terms of cooperation, Zhang Heng's momentum at this time seems to have a feeling of dominating the world.

Under the confrontation of the strength of the two, Zhang Heng suffered a slight loss in this fight, after all, there was also a little gap between the two in cultivation. It's just that what Zhang Heng didn't expect was that this Zhang Xing actually learned the supreme Xuan-level high-level martial arts in the family.

Under the collision of forces just now, Zhang Heng happened to be in the center of the aftermath of the explosion. Judging from the blood that was still flowing at the corner of Zhang Heng's mouth, Zhang Heng at this moment obviously suffered a little internal injury. On the other hand, Zhang Xing is like a nobody.

"Zhang Heng, I said it. In the future, you will definitely be trampled under my feet for the rest of your life! Xuan-level martial arts, I don't know how to do it!" Zhang Xing laughed wildly.

"Hmph, I don't know who killed the deer. Zhang Heng gritted his teeth and said.

"Stubbornly unknown. In that case, today, I will let you see how powerful my Zhang Xing is!"

Zhang Xing sneered, and then his body burst for a while, and he roared angrily: "Martial Soul, Dragon Python!"

As soon as Zhang Xing's voice fell, a pale golden light suddenly emanated from his body, and then continued to converge towards the sky above him.

"Roar!"

After a while, a sound similar to a dragon's groan sounded throughout the mountain range, and the pale golden light disappeared from the sky, and the wind and clouds in the sky changed. A martial soul spirit beast that looked like a dragon and not a dragon, and a python and not a python was constantly hovering in mid-air, and a powerful coercion filled the surroundings.

The change in this scene not only shocked the people in the mountain range, but even the envoys of the four major academies of the Yanwutai in Qingyun City, which were hundreds of miles away, were also attracted by this scene.

"Hmm, this is the martial soul of my family's Xing'er, Dragon Python!"

"Huh, Zhang Xing?"

An envoy from Tianyun Academy looked at the Great Elder of the Zhang Family and asked curiously.

"The messenger is the martial soul of Xiao'er. It's just that I don't know what trouble the child in this mountain range is encountering, and he will be forced to release the martial spirit. ”

Zhang Guoqing frowned, and said uncomfortably in his heart.