Chapter 64: Core Tenth Seat, Spike!

Jiang Heng's footsteps did not stop at all, and he walked to the ring.

A Heavenly Sword Sect elder who was also dressed in black greeted him.

"Elder Zhou, please give me my chips."

Elder Zhou, who was dressed in black, immediately handed over the delicate wooden box that Jiang Heng had prepared in advance.

"This is 500 Qi and Blood Pills, which is my challenge chip, I wonder if your sect is ready?"

Jiang Heng smiled and handed out the wooden box.

The other party took it with a straight face, and said with a smile:

"Of course, it's just a little bit of Qi and Blood Pill, and my Heavenly Sword Sect doesn't take it seriously."

"Besides, there is no possibility of losing for my sect disciples."

"It's you, if you are killed in the ring, under Jiuquan, don't complain that the disciples of my sect are too ruthless."

Jiang Heng still smiled indifferently.

"That's not going to happen, I'm just worried that your sect's disciples won't be enough for me to fight."

"After all, one of the purposes of my coming to challenge this time is to make a little more money, after all, a genius like me has too fast cultivation speed, and the resources needed are also massive."

"At that time, if it causes a psychological shadow to the disciples of your sect, I hope you don't feel surprised."

"Actually, I don't have the slightest malice."

Hearing this, this Heavenly Sword Sect elder's face turned dark, and his heart was filled with murderous aura.

After Jiang Heng finished speaking, he didn't pay attention to the other party's reaction.

Jumped directly into the ring, looked around at the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect who were constantly booing below, and said loudly:

"Everyone, I am Jiang Heng, a peerless genius from the Great Luo Sect."

"I came to challenge this time just to let the core disciples of your sect see what a true genius is."

"Okay, I'm done, who's going to be the first to take the stage?"

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect below the ring saw what it meant to be arrogant and conceited.

In the enemy camp, dare to take the initiative to provoke?

Is this still worth it?

"Ouch, I'll go! My little temper! I can't take it! ”

"Up! Kill this arrogant boy! ”

Spectator area on the other side of the ring.

The ten core disciples who had seats, including Wu Mingxuan, were here.

The so-called seats are actually the rankings of the core disciples, but only the top ten of them are taken.

Every single one of them.

In terms of talent, he has cultivated bravely all the way to the innate realm, and he is definitely a genius among geniuses!

In terms of strength, being able to rank in the top ten among the hundreds of core disciples in the Heavenly Sword Sect of the top sect is definitely the best in the Innate Realm.

Cultivation, martial arts, and combat experience are all top-notch!

In the outside world, if you compare it with the scattered cultivators, almost all of them are invincible existences in the Innate Realm!

At this moment, the faces of the ten people were ugly.

"This kid is just too arrogant!"

"The ignorant are fearless! I'll play first and kill him directly! ”

One of the young men sneered, walked to the waiting area on the other side, and found the elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect who had just spoken to Jiang Heng.

The young man handed over his identity card.

"Elder Qin, I want to challenge!"

After registering, the young man jumped into the ring and stood not far from Jiang Heng.

"The kid surnamed Jiang, my name is Fang Hanchi, the tenth seat of the core disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, I am here to take your life!"

Fang Hanchi snorted coldly, the long sword was unsheathed, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Jiang Heng.

A dashing young man's appearance.

Everyone in the audience cheered.

"Senior Brother Fang is out of the horse and is about to destroy the ignorant children of the Great Luo Sect!"

"Let him taste the power of my Heavenly Sword Sect!"

In the ring.

Jiang Heng looked at the other party's posture indifferently, ignored all the shouts below, and said casually:

"Let's make a move! Otherwise, you won't have a chance. ”

Fang Hanchi laughed angrily:

"Good, good! The kid is really arrogant! ”

After he finished speaking, his body suddenly moved, turning into a light smoke, and drifted forward, but the speed was extremely fast.

In the field of vision of many people in the audience.

Almost instantly, Fang Hanchi's figure floated not far in front of Jiang Heng, and the long sword shrouded in red true qi slashed through a rainbow-like trajectory and slashed towards Jiang Heng, who didn't seem to have reacted yet.

"It is worthy of being a core disciple with a seat, at least in terms of speed, it is not inferior to me."

Jiang Heng said secretly in his heart.

But the movement was not slow at all, the left hand was lightly raised, and the back of the hand was slapped outward, just on the side of the sword.

The majestic power suddenly erupted, and it was transmitted into Fang Hanchi's body through the long sword.

After all, he was a top powerhouse in the Innate Realm, and under this blow, Fang Hanchi was not seriously injured in an instant like the opponent Jiang Heng had encountered before.

Even the sword in his hand was still clenched.

It's just that he seems to be fine, but Fang Hanchi's face has changed greatly.

Because, his long sword deviated from its original trajectory and stabbed towards the empty space on Jiang Heng's side.

What's even more terrifying is that in just a moment of contact, a strange force poured into his body, making him paralyzed everywhere for a moment.

It was this numbness that brought his movements to a standstill.

Jiang Heng didn't mean to stop at all.

After slapping the sword away with his left hand, he hammered forward with his right hand.

At the moment when Fang Hanchi didn't have time to react, it suddenly fell on his chest.

This is in no way inferior to the blow just now.

At the moment of the punch, Fang Hanchi's body flew out upside down, and he fell to the ground with blood spurting from his mouth, unable to get up for a long time.

Everyone seemed to be choked by the throat in an instant, and the audience was silent.

The tenth seat of the core disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect was killed in an instant!

was killed in seconds by an inner disciple of the Great Luo Sect!

was killed by a martial artist of the True Qi Realm, who crossed the level in seconds!

"Open...... Are you kidding! ”

"What's going on with Fang Hanchi? It can't be that he was bought by the other party and is making a show, right? ”

"Even if that kid from the Great Luo Sect really has extremely strong strength, it is impossible to beat Fang Hanchi with one punch and make Fang Hanchi unable to get up, right? This is outrageous! ”

The onlookers burst into discussions.

No one can accept this outcome.

The nine people in the battle area also had solemn faces, they had strong eyesight and could see more clearly.

"When he was slapped on the sword body by the other party, Senior Brother Fang's body paused for a moment, it may be some kind of special martial arts technique that can paralyze other people's bodies, so he took the opportunity to defeat Senior Brother Fang."

"The punch that attacked in the back is also very likely to be a paralyzing effect, which caused me to be unable to get up."

"In any case, this one is indeed a defeat."

"But then, I won't give him another chance!"

Then.

Elder Qin in the waiting battle area shouted loudly: "Jiang Hengsheng! ”

On the edge of the ring, Fang Hanchi struggled to get up from the ground.

At this moment, he was covered in pain from the inside out, almost every inch of flesh and blood was screaming in pain, even if he was standing, he was extremely reluctant.

But he still stubbornly staggered out of the ring.

"Cut! Parallel imports! ”

"It's a shame for my Heavenly Sword Sect!"

"A dignified Innate Realm powerhouse was actually killed in seconds by a True Qi Realm disciple of the Outer Sect, it was really a core disciple in vain!"

Several voices of disdain buzzed with the crowd's chatter.

Although they didn't dare to say such things out loud, many people relied on the crowd to be mixed, and the more they spoke, the more unpleasant they became.

Fang Hanchi paused, and then continued to walk down, leaving the martial arts arena directly, his back was gloomy.