The changes in the field were naturally noticed by all the masters who watched the battle. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info And when they saw He Qingyun's actions, except for a proud middle-aged man in the corner who showed a hint of a smile, everyone else's faces changed. Even everyone in the He family didn't expect that He Qingyun would ......

They are no strangers at all!

That was their glory, that was their pride, and it was the treasure of the Zhenzong that their entire He family relied on for survival! Although Young Master Qingyun was growing day by day, and he did have this qualification to obtain the inheritance of the ancestor, when this scene really appeared in front of their eyes, they still felt that this moment came a little suddenly, a little too fast!

That's the glory of their entire He family!

Many people didn't understand what was happening, and the next moment Zhang Tian's face changed suddenly, and then the whole person seemed to have been hit hard, and he fell out violently!

Falling heavily to the ground, the heavy sound seemed to hit everyone's heart.

"Inheritance! That's the inheritance of the Demon Sound Venerable!" Bai Song suddenly shouted, giving everyone's doubtful answers.

Demon Sound Venerable, that is the super strong man who once threatened the side. Unexpectedly...... Unexpectedly...... Now the kid invited by the Bai family is in danger!

It's no wonder they think so, it's really terrifying that the name is too terrifying. No one would doubt that He Qingyun, who had already mastered the inheritance, would be able to achieve the final victory. I'm afraid that the little beauty of the Bai family is really going to be widowed......

The person who felt this blow the most was naturally Zhang Tian, who had fallen heavily to the ground and seemed to be unconscious. That sonic attack was terrifying, and it almost wiped him out in an instant without being prepared for it!

Cold sweat! Beads of sweat rolled down, Zhang Tian was not unconscious, just lying motionless on the ground, thinking about what to do.

He had already understood that the so-called sonic attack was, to put it bluntly, an attack on the soul. The tingling sensation that penetrated deep into his bone marrow made it difficult for him to continue fighting. Even, the slightest carelessness will end up with a miserable end of being scattered!

Although he admired the contributions made by the Demon Yin Venerable, he really didn't have a good impression of this kind of vicious exercise. Especially at this moment, it is still your own enemy who uses it.

He Qingyun also used it for the first time. Looking at the scene in front of him, it seems that the power of this blow is not bad, but the burden is indeed a little too heavy, and just one blow makes him feel like he has lost a layer of skin.

He guessed that Zhang Tian was still alive, and even deliberately lay on the ground and delayed time to think. But he really couldn't muster a trace of strength to attack again, and took advantage of his illness to kill him.

He's just getting started, and this magic sound skill is just getting started, and he's just learning a little bit about it. But this power is indeed extraordinary. I have made a decision in my heart, and I must put more thought into this in the future.

However, no one noticed the resentful glint in the eyes of a young man a few years younger than him in the team of the He family.

"Elder Zheng, did I win?"

Regaining a little strength, he quickly took the recovery pill, and then turned to Zheng Cheng, who was the judge. However, before Zheng Cheng could answer, another weak voice had already spoken first.

"I ...... Haven't lost ...... yet."

The crumbling body is supported by some kind of strength or faith. A full half a minute passed before he staggered back to his feet, raised his head and grinned at He Qingyun.

That smiling face was extremely ugly at this time, even a little hideous. Eyes, nose, ears, mouth...... Everywhere blood can come out, it is constantly dripping with blood. Even the pores of the skin began to glow with red blood beads.

"I ...... Didn't lose ......"

Finally, he finally got his feet. The embarrassed boy suddenly became extremely tall at this moment.

"Then you will die!" He Qingyun, who had regained some strength slightly, did not pause at this moment, and had already rushed towards Zhang Tian while shouting.

There was wind under his feet, and he took several steps in a row, and then he jumped high and pounced on Zhang Tian, who was standing without moving. The fist in his hand was ready, and the next moment it would hit him hard in the head.

He Qingyun believes that he is going to die this time!

"Die!"

Heavy punches are struck, and the wind is howling!

And the next moment, the movement of his fist forward came to an abrupt halt, and he stopped less than half an inch away from Zhang Tian's head. The fist trembled hard, and the muscles were clear. But it's a pity that an ordinary hand grabbed his wrist tightly.

"Playing this, I'm afraid you don't have that much ability. ”

"Are you alright!?"

Zhang Tian's sudden move startled He Qingyun, who was originally determined. He asked nervously, but it felt a little redundant.

Sure enough, Zhang Tian did not answer him directly.

Grabbing his wrist, he flipped it violently, and a heart-rending roar came out of He Qingyun's mouth. The painful sound was audible as he was suffering excruciatingly, and his arm was twisted into a twist by the sudden reversal.

Everyone was cold in their hearts, staring at this earth-shattering reversal. I didn't expect that the magic sound gong couldn't help this guy.

In fact, Zhang Tian was not as easy as everyone thought, and the kind of attack that almost wiped out his soul made him afraid at this time.

Although his soul power was indeed strong, he still did not have the slightest confidence in the face of such an attack. He Qingyun is just a martial artist of the same level, and he should even be just in contact with this strange martial art.

What about his father, or the other elders of the He family, maybe none of them had cultivated, but Zhang Tian felt a chill in his heart when he thought of the only faint possibility.

It's horrible!

"Now, I'll do it!" his hand tugged hard again, and then flung it in the direction behind him, and He Qingyun swept out like a kite with a broken string.

Zhang Tian's physical condition at this time was not optimistic, even if he didn't have the fatigue after that blow, he would inevitably not feel a trace of dizziness and numbness after losing too much blood.

Therefore, he hurriedly rushed to the direction where He Qingyun landed.

"Bang!" stepped down hard, and several clicks sounded in succession, and He Qingyun's roar became even more painful. At this moment, Zhang Tian is like a bloody god of war, covered in blood, but he is still fighting invincible.

But in He Qingyun's eyes, the young man in front of him was like a demon from hell, devouring everything he had step by step.

"You lost. Grabbing the collar of his clothes, Zhang Tian dragged him in front of him and said softly. Immediately after, he saw He Qingyun's desperate eyes.

I panicked, and a not-so-good feeling instantly appeared. In the next second, his scalp was numb and he saw He Qingyun open his mouth slightly again!

With a horizontal heart, he did not dodge or dodge, and he was not prepared to run away at all, and made an extremely bold decision.

"Let's see who dies first!" )