Seeing that the attack of the nine warriors was coming. Zhang Heng still stood in place, just at the moment when a few people thought they were about to succeed. I saw that in Zhang Heng's eyes, a flash of essence flashed, and then his right fist was clenched, and it immediately burst out!

In an instant, a powerful spiritual power suddenly appeared on the martial platform, and an indifferent voice sounded.

"Flaming Fist! Rage of the Flame Dragon!"

As the indifferent voice fell, the violent spiritual power suddenly turned into fist marks that exuded fiery power, and they struck towards the nine people head-on.

Rumble!

The spiritual powers collided with each other, causing the surrounding air to vibrate. Under Zhang Heng's punch, the attacks of the nine people instantly turned illusory and disappeared into mid-air.

Seeing this, the faces of the nine people couldn't help but change greatly. Hurriedly mobilized the power in his body again, ready to strike again. At this moment, the scorching power remaining in mid-air suddenly began to condense continuously, and as Zhang Heng's indifferent voice sounded, the scorching power suddenly swung around.

"Flame Fist! Flying Fire Meteor!"

Rumble!

A violent bombardment sounded. The powerful force suddenly fell on the bodies of the nine martial artists, and the nine of them were immediately blown out and smashed heavily on the martial platform.

A mouthful of scarlet blood erupted from the mouths of several people. Several people struggled to get up, looked at Zhang Heng who was still in place with a shocked expression, and was silent for a long time.

At this time, even the people who watched Zhang Hengwutai were in shock. After a long time, an uproar suddenly sounded around Wutai.

"This... This is still the legendary waste, one punch, just one punch defeated nine True Spirit Realm One Heaven martial artists!"

"Damn, if anyone says that Zhang Heng is a waste in the future, labor and management will cut him! Can waste have such a strong combat power? If this is really the case, labor and management would rather be a waste!"

Hearing the words of the audience, Zhang Heng did not have any mood fluctuations, as if all this was just what he expected.

was knocked away by Zhang Heng, and several people stood up and supported each other, with a bitter expression on their faces. At this time, they knew that the gap between themselves and Zhang Heng was not sporadic and the nine summoned martial spirits and joined forces to perform their own powerful blows, but in the end, Zhang Heng shattered their pride with a punch.

In desperation, several people could only admit defeat with a wry smile. And the old man who was in charge of presiding over Zhang Hengwutai immediately announced the results of this promotion match loudly after seeing several people take the initiative to admit defeat.

"The fiftieth group, the promoter, Zhang Heng!"

Zhang Heng's expression was indifferent, and he walked off the martial platform without hesitation. At the same time, I glanced at the battle situation of several other Wutai, but I saw the first group, the second group, and the third group... The qualifying rounds of more than a dozen groups have come to an end. Living up to expectations, the winners are all well-known geniuses in Qingyun City.

After watching the martial arts competitions of other martial arts platforms for a while, Zhang Heng, who felt bored, immediately left the martial arts arena.

By the time the qualifiers were over, it was already dusk. As the sun sets, under the illumination of the afterglow, the whole sky seems to be draped in a fiery red gauze, which looks extraordinarily scarlet.

Soon after Zhang Heng returned to the small courtyard arranged by Yan Xiaosong, Yan Xiaosong also came to the small courtyard to find Zhang Heng after a while. After some greetings, Yan Xiaosong took out a bottle of elixir from his arms and put it in front of Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng, on the other hand, looked a little surprised when he looked at the pills on the table. He really didn't understand why Yan Xiaosong took such good care of himself, not only solved the grievances with Tianyun Academy for himself, but even gave himself a healing elixir for free, and now, he inexplicably threw himself a bottle of elixir.

Although he didn't know what this pill was on the table, the faint medicinal fragrance emanating from the bottle, Zhang Heng knew that this pill was definitely not ordinary. Could it be that Yan Xiaosong did so much just to let himself join the Divine Treasure Pavilion?

Without waiting for Zhang Heng to ask, Yan Xiaosong threw down the pill and smiled indifferently before leaving. This made Zhang Heng a little unable to come back to his senses.

Picking up the medicine bottle on the table and opening it gently, a burst of rich medicinal fragrance suddenly came to his face, and for the taste of this medicinal fragrance, Zhang Heng suddenly felt refreshed, and said with great surprise: "Gathering Spirit Pill!

For the Gathering Spirit Pill, Zhang Heng couldn't be more familiar. The reason why he was able to step into the True Spirit Realm was that this Gathering Spirit Pill played a big role. At that time, in order to refine this Gathering Spirit Pill, Zhang Heng paid a lot of price, but in the end, what he got was just a low-grade Gathering Spirit Pill.

At this moment, Zhang Heng's gratitude to Yan Xiaosong in his heart became stronger and stronger. After a full calculation, there were as many as four Gathering Spirit Pills that Yan Xiaosong handed over to him, and with these four Gathering Spirit Pills, Zhang Heng was confident that after refining them, he would improve his cultivation to a higher level.

Zhang Heng's heart moved, and he didn't hesitate, he immediately took the two Gathering Spirit Pills, and then sat cross-legged, and the exercises began to be cultivated. And this cultivation is a whole night's time.

。。。。。。

In the early morning of the next day, in a cacophony, Zhang Heng slowly opened his eyes. After a night of cultivation, Zhang Heng successfully refined the medicinal power of the two Gathering Spirit Pills in his body, and under this powerful medicinal power, Zhang Heng's cultivation also successfully came from the early stage of the True Spirit Realm Triple Heaven to the realm of the late stage of the True Spirit Realm Triple Heaven.

Clenched his fists and exhaled heavily. Zhang Heng felt the power in his body at this time, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

The martial arts arena at this time. Once again, it became crowded.

There are more than twice as many people who come to see the excitement today than yesterday, and at this time, whether it is in the martial arts arena, or outside the martial arts arena, and even the towering giant trees around it, it is also full of people.

After yesterday's promotion match, most of the martial artists left at this time are the best among the various forces. And today's qualifying competition for places is to find the most talented person among these people. And the top 10 winners in today's qualifying match have unexpected rewards.

There was no extra nonsense, after all the remaining participating martial artists arrived, under the announcement of the envoy of the Dragon Sword Academy, the shocking last qualifying match officially began.

"In the first round of the qualifying competition, in the first game, Fang Hong vs. Liu San!"

With the announcement of the envoy of the Dragon Sword Academy, the figures of the two teenagers suddenly rose into the air and landed steadily on this huge martial arts platform. Two teenagers, one with a sword and one with a halberd.

The two sides were immediately at war.