It doesn't matter what the venue is, at most, it just shocks everyone at the strength of Chen Heng and the others, and what they care about most is the results.

However, after searching for a long time, they were surprised to find that Chen Heng and the others had lost their traces in the field.

How is this possible?!

Could it be that the two of them were wiped out in the explosion just now?

Although Lin and Xiao didn't think so, they also immediately removed the protective shield.

Although the strength of Chen Heng and the others is already good among their peers, it is naturally nothing to the second elder, and they are not too valued by them.

But among these two people, both Chen Heng and Long Xiangyu are blessed, each has super martial arts, and the most commendable thing is their fighting spirit.

With just these two points, it is already predictable to become a peerless master in the future.

If there is an accident in the big competition within the sect, it will not be worth it.

As soon as the protective shield was removed, everyone looked at the devastated venue, hoping to find Chen Heng's figure.

Among these people, the most anxious ones naturally belonged to Chen Heng's companions, but with the sect elders here, they still held back their eagerness.

After Lin and Xiao Erlao's protective shields were removed, they were about to rush in, but when they raised their feet, they suddenly stopped again.

A hint of surprise flashed in Elder Lin's eyes, and he exclaimed, "These two little guys are really capable, and they still have the strength?"

In fact, by the time Chen Heng and Long Xiangyu's attacks took shape, they, the sect elders, had already judged a lot of things through their might.

It is true that Chen Heng is lower than Long Xiangyu in the realm, but through various ways, he does not lose to the other party in terms of momentum at all, and even in the end, by absorbing Long Xiangyu's innate qi, he fed back his body, and the attack that broke out was so strong that even he couldn't expect it.

But no matter what, Long Xiangyu was a powerhouse of the Innate Secret Realm after all, and the dragon that broke out at the end was a heaven-level martial art, and its power was difficult for even a cultivator in the middle of the Condensation Stage to resist.

Although the elders of the sects did not know the inside story, they could tell from the power of the attacks of the two sides that the strength of the attacks of the two was about the same, and if they collided in the end, they would definitely be neutralized, and the rest of the aftermath would be completely bearable for the two of them.

Therefore, Lin and Xiao only put up a protective shield and did not directly stop their attack.

But no matter what, Chen Heng and the others are both leaders of the rising rookies, and they are likely to become the mainstays of the future sect, and they will inevitably feel a little nervous when they suddenly find that they have lost their traces.

But when the shield is removed, they can feel everything clearly in the small space inside.

Although Chen Heng and Long Xiangyu's aura had been weakened very much, it didn't seem to have reached a state of complete collapse.

As if to verify Elder Lin's words, suddenly there were two "booms", and two boulders in the big pit were broken apart, and two figures flew out of it.

As soon as the situation was discovered, everyone's minds immediately rose again, and they stared at the venue for a moment.

The figure that suddenly appeared, apart from Chen Heng and Long Xiangyu, who else could there be?

It's just that the appearance of the two of them at this time is really flattering, although Chen Heng's original outfit is a civilian outfit, but due to the improvement of cultivation, the whole person's temperament has long been extraordinary.

But by this time, his clothes had turned into a hole suit, covered with mud, and his hair was a little disheveled.

After he had jumped out of the pit, he landed on the fairly smooth ground beside him, staggered a little, and stood as straight as a pine again.

On the other side, Long Xiangyu also stood still, and immediately coughed violently, "cough cough cough ~~ cough cough ~~", the last mouthful of blood spurted out, and only then did he stop coughing violently.

The injury is a small injury, but for a son-in-law like Long Xiangyu, it is definitely a very uncomfortable thing to lose his image in public.

So as soon as he returned to the ground, he immediately looked at Chen Heng with angry eyes.

Long Xiangyu seemed to be able to hear the secret sneers of countless people in the audience, a congenital was forced to this point by the day after tomorrow, why didn't he die?

He seemed to be able to hear Chen Heng laughing on the other side: "Hahahaha, you can't win me!"

Long Xiangyu's face swelled into the color of pork liver.

"Come on, come again!"

He roared angrily and rushed straight to Chen Heng on the opposite side, he wanted to get back the face he had lost, and stomped the other party under his feet.

Chen Heng completely ignored Long Xiangyu's roar, a smile slowly appeared on his face, and he laughed out loud: "I said, you can't win me!"

How could he hide his state at this time from the elders? How could he hide it from Long Xiangyu?

He is clearly a thief who went to the empty building, where did he get the strength?

Dead duck with a hard beak?

"Shut up!!"

Long Xiangyu roared, stepped forward, and his fist, with a cyan light, slammed into Chen Heng's chest.

"Ahh

Exclamations rang out, to everyone's surprise, Chen Heng never admitted defeat, never begged for mercy, didn't even dodge, and took such a blow.

"Click!

Due to the onlookers, everyone was quiet at this time, and the crisp sound of bones breaking made everyone hear clearly.

Rumble!

Under this fist, which is usually not strong in any way, Chen Heng was broken two sternums, and his whole body slid backwards, almost lying on the ground.

"Laugh again, laugh again!"

Long Xiangyu looked crazy, and Chen Heng's previous sneering smile seemed to be deeply engraved in his mind, and he couldn't forget it.

"Hehe~Hehehe~~"

Chen Heng was really laughing, the injury of the broken chest seemed to be non-existent, he stopped his chest again, his body was like a javelin, and he laughed: "I said, you can't win me!"

When the words fell, Long Xiangyu's angry expression, the commotion around him, all went away, Chen Heng held his head high, as if looking at something, and slowly closed his eyes.

Seeing this scene, no matter whether they were friends or enemies, a look of appreciation appeared on their faces.

There was a lot of discussion among the spectators in the audience, and it was surging like a tide, and it soon spread to every corner.

The sound was like a force, pushing Chen Heng's body to slowly fall backwards, and before that, his whole person fell into a deep coma.

"Bang~"

With a muffled sound, Chen Heng fell to the ground, even if he fell to the ground, he still stood straight.

"How can this be ......"

Long Xiangyu was so depressed that he wanted to go crazy, the script shouldn't be like this.

Chen Heng threw all his strength into a blow and forced him to vomit blood, his fainting was caused by the gap in the realm, and it was caused by the gap between the innate and the acquired.

Long Xiangyu can foresee that after this battle, although Chen Heng is still glorious and widely praised, he Long Xiangyu will become a laughing stock.

Chen Heng was in a coma at the right time, so he didn't even have a chance to take revenge.

The smile on his face was sarcastic.

It's over!

Long Xiangyu was depressed, unwilling, and even he didn't notice it, and he was relieved, but before he could turn around, his expression suddenly froze.

He finally understood the meaning of Chen Heng's last sentence.

Three pure gold flying swords, in the shape of a pin, hit straight down from the sky.

From top to bottom, not only with their own energy, but also because of gravity, the speed is extremely fast.

The sharp sword momentum completely locked Long Xiangyu, making him unable to move even a single step.

If it was in his usual state, he would easily be able to get out of the lock of the flying sword, but at this time, Long Xiangyu, whose spiritual power was also consumed and his physical strength was only a little bit left, was so suppressed that he couldn't even move a finger.