"Why don't you understand? Ranking and strength, realm and combat power have never been the same thing!"

Wu Lao's words, the most surprising was naturally Chen Heng, he knew very well what he looked at in the eyes of those outer disciples.

Not to mention the disciples, even Ji Lao didn't value his current strength very much.

After all, since Chen Heng came to Dongling Peak, except for the unpleasant encounter with Meng Anbao, he has been taking care of his own studies, and even Xiaobai doesn't know what level his current strength has reached.

Because of this, Chen Heng was surprised.

Although this Wu Lao didn't really look at them with his eyes, Chen Heng had a feeling of standing in front of people, no matter how deep he hid, he was also clearly detected by Wu Lao.

Slightly surprised, Chen Heng suddenly remembered that when he practiced his sword late every night, he always felt two eyes staring at him as if they were nothing.

Could it be that the owner of that gaze turned out to be Wu Lao?

It seems that Wu Lao is not as dull as he seems on the surface!

Thinking of this, Chen Heng's heart relaxed.

Not because he got the quota of Dabi, but because his strength was recognized. At the same time, it also proved that his strength at this time could be regarded as the top among the outer disciples of Dongling Peak.

Suddenly, Chen Heng was a little surprised, he had hidden his strength, and it was not surprising that he was discovered by Wu Lao, after all, he was not without any movement in practicing swords late at night.

But what about that Li Xiuyuan? Ranked in the sixties, is he also like himself, hiding his strength?

Chen Heng still has some impressions of Li Xiuyuan, he is a young man who looks indifferent and doesn't care about anything, and he should be around twenty-four or five years old.

He doesn't have the flying majesty of Meng Anbao, but he is like an iceberg, which seems to be incompatible with the whole world.

Although he had only met him once, he was deeply impressed by his feeling of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Soon, Chen Heng saw Li Xiuyuan's figure in the crowd, his face was also full of astonishment, and then he pursed his lips, as if he was disdainful.

In fact, the biggest psychological fluctuation of everyone present is Meng Anbao.

No matter how he thought about it, he thought that his strength should be above Chen Heng.

Originally, the absence of him in Ji Lao's roll call was enough to make him depressed, if there was no sudden appearance of Wu Lao, I am afraid he would have raised doubts.

Now, Wu Lao appeared and replaced him by name, but he still didn't have his share.

He couldn't help it anymore this time, and immediately shouted.

"Elder, I'm not convinced!!"

Meng Anbao took a step forward, and the sudden burst of momentum also startled the people around him, and he subconsciously flashed to the side.

Meng Anbao pointed at Chen Heng and said, "This guy's strength is worse than mine, why should he represent Dongling Peak in the competition?"

Chen Heng sighed helplessly, he knew that things would definitely not be so simple.

Wu Lao looked up to him, and Chen Heng was naturally grateful in his heart, but if he said this, he would change people, without any reason to convince him, it would be strange if others could be convinced.

Xiaobai, Su Fan and others couldn't help but roll their eyes when they saw Meng Anbao's appearance.

Maybe Meng Anbao's strength is similar to Chen Heng, but if they want to beat Chen Heng, they absolutely don't believe it.

However, if the two sides fight, I'm afraid Chen Heng will have some trouble.

Thinking of this, they couldn't help but be secretly nervous for Chen Heng.

The group of disciples who were originally about to move, after hearing Meng Anbao's words, suddenly quieted down, and looked at Chen Heng gloating one by one.

Even if there were still people who didn't know who Chen Heng was before, now that Meng Anbao was like this, his identity was naturally revealed.

Although everyone did not speak, everyone could see what was going on in their hearts.

No matter how strong Chen Heng and Meng Anbao are, no matter how they say, they are all new registered disciples, even if they are not on the list, they are also despised.

However, Wu Lao was not surprised at all by this situation, waved his hand, and said: "If anyone is not convinced, just fight!"

If anyone is not convinced, they will be beaten!

Direct!

Rather than bothering to explain the reasons why no one wants to listen, it is better to just let them fight, all in terms of strength.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned on the spot, and their brains didn't turn for a while, while Chen Heng and the three of them showed a wry smile.

Even Meng Anbao, who protested, was stunned for a moment, and then let out a wicked strange smile, looking at Chen Heng's gaze that had completely changed.

After a month of silence, Meng Anbao has been working hard to cultivate, not because he is not sure of defeating Chen Heng, but because he wants to crush him with overwhelming strength.

Today, I finally had the opportunity to meet Chen Heng, and it was still in public.

Thinking that it wouldn't take long for Chen Heng to be trampled under his feet and look down at him condescendingly, Meng Anbao's heart was very happy.

Now in the sect, he can't kill Chen Heng directly, but he can make him embarrassed and seriously injured, how can he be regarded as completing a small part of the task.

Chen Heng shook his head helplessly, glanced at Meng Anbao, and said lightly: "Then come!"

There is no excuse, maybe Wu Lao's sentence "If you are not convinced, you will fight", has completely aroused the arrogance in Chen Heng's heart and ignited his war.

So he has decided that no matter who challenges him today, he will defeat his opponent and represent Dongling Peak in the big competition with his strength.

Chen Heng's words had already shown his determination, and everyone retreated with amusement and gave up the venue to Chen Heng and the others.

"Brother Chen, fix him well, let this guy understand what it means to be incompetent!"

Before leaving, Xiao Bai waved his fist and said a word to Chen Heng. Moreover, he did not lower his voice at all, so that everyone could hear it clearly.

People who don't know the details have the mentality of watching a good show.

For them, a battle between named disciples is tantamount to a child's fight, and they can only laugh at each other.

However, Chen Heng's next behavior surprised them.

Chen Heng smiled slightly, raised three fingers at Meng Anbao, and said casually: "Three moves!"

Absolute arrogance!

If it weren't for the realm of two or three times, with absolute strength suppression, no one would dare to guarantee that they would be able to defeat the enemy within three moves.

Even if it is a half-step innate and acquired consummation battle, it is difficult to end the battle within three moves.

As soon as Chen Heng's words came out, it represented complete contempt.

Moreover, if he can really defeat Meng Anbao in three moves, then he has the strength to represent Dongling Peak.

After all, Meng Anbao also stood out from more than a thousand people, and entered Dongling Peak as a registered disciple, no matter how bad his strength was, it would not be much worse.

Even those outer disciples, most of them didn't dare to boast about this Haikou.

Meng Anbao thought that Chen Heng had many reactions, or frowned, or impatient, or excited, it was possible, but he definitely didn't expect that Chen Heng would not take him seriously at all.

Immediately, a wave of anger suddenly surged up, and the fire roared, "If you can defeat me in three moves, Lao Tzu will have your surname today!"

The surname "Meng" can be said to be what Meng Anbao cares about the most, as an illegitimate child, he has been looked down upon since he was a child, and he can't even mention his surname.

It can be said that this surname is more important than his life.

And now, he is betting on what he cherishes the most, which shows how far the anger in his heart has reached.

"I refuse!" Chen Heng pursed his lips, his words were not shocking, "Having descendants like you will only discredit my Chen family!"

Before Meng Anbao could attack, his left hand was placed on the three fingers that had been standing upright in his right hand, and he pressed the index finger and the nameless finger respectively, leaving only one middle finger!

"One move!"

This time, even a person with a good temper can't hold back, not to mention that Meng Anbao is not a good-tempered person.

"I'll kill you!"

Meng Anbao's eyes were completely red, and his right foot slammed into the ground, making a big roar.

The huge body rushed towards Chen Heng at an extremely fast speed, and before anyone arrived, the big fist of the fight was already raised high.

At the same time, the spiritual power also burst out in an instant, and the whole person's momentum reached an astonishing height.

The fist wind roared, like a meteorite coming from the sky, smashing down fiercely, shocking the earth.

The momentum of this punch alone surprised many outer disciples, and at the same time, it was also overshadowed.

At this time, they found out that the new registered disciples who had entered this year were so strong.

Smarter, he had already vaguely guessed why Wu Lao chose Chen Heng to participate in the big competition.

No matter what others thought, Chen Heng still stood there calmly, until Meng Anbao rushed towards him, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he slowly withdrew his middle finger.

Between the two, the distance was only ten steps, and with Meng Anbao's rapid speed, it was only an instantaneous effort.

It's just that when he took the fifth step, he didn't see Chen Heng make any movements, but his speed dropped suddenly, as if he had fallen into a swamp, and he felt like he was struggling.

This change made Meng Anbao's heart feel terrified, and he looked at it, but saw that Chen Heng was still standing there quietly, his posture remained the same, his expression remained the same, but the aura of the whole person had undergone earth-shaking changes.

This change is indescribable, and Meng Anbao doesn't know how to describe it, Chen Heng at this time is like a sharp blade out of the sheath, just standing in front of him, he needs to use enough strength to resist the opponent's edge.

What's going on?

How could his strength have been raised to such a level?

At the first time, Meng Anbao was shocked, and only when he really faced Chen Heng could he understand how powerful that momentum was.

At this moment, Chen Heng's eyes suddenly lit up, his fingertips trembled, and a cold light came out in an instant.

It was a sword, natural and one with his own aura.

The sword was not fancy, and it looked even more ordinary, just so straight, rushing straight towards Meng An Leopard.

However, in Meng Anbao's feelings, the sword momentum was terrifying, opening gold and cracking stones.

One force to ten wisdom!

No matter how he dodged, Meng Anbao didn't think he could dodge the past, and he didn't know how to resist.

Just by glancing at each other, Meng Anbao had already consciously admitted defeat in his heart, as if that sword was definitely beyond human power to resist.

In the eyes of others, Meng Anbao only rushed forward six steps, and then at the moment when Chen Heng made a move, his body froze, and he watched the flying sword shoot towards him blankly.