"That's right, I'm Wu Feihang, the Holy Son of Tianyuan Holy Land."

The indifferent voice resounded throughout the audience.

Wu Feihang walked towards the field step by step.

The bald young man put down his hands and was about to draw his sword out of its sheath directly, when he suddenly thought of the many teachings of the Holy Lord, so he arched his hand and said politely:

"I am Long Jie, the Holy Son of the Taixuan Holy Land."

Only then did he suddenly pull out the knife from the sheath and smile fiercely: "Come on!" Let me see the strength of the Tianyuan Holy Land! ”

Wu Feihang didn't expect the other party to be so direct, and was about to continue to say a few words, but he saw that the other party's figure was like electricity, and he had already rushed forward, and immediately drew his sword to meet him.

The surrounding disciples were even more stunned by this sudden battle, and they all retreated into the distance.

"I'll go! Are the guys in the Taixuan Holy Land so reckless? ”

"I didn't even finish saying hello, I just started it, I didn't want to sneak attack, right?"

"He doesn't have the demeanor of a holy son at all, is he a barbarian who doesn't understand etiquette?"

As soon as the battle began, many disciples of the Tianyuan Holy Land began to take the opportunity to taunt wildly, trying to disturb the other party's mind.

Hearing this, several disciples of the Taixuan Holy Land standing on the other side immediately began to refute, and by the way, they mocked Wu Feihang's fluttering white-clothed sassy dress.

on the field.

The swords clashed continuously, and the invisible shock wave spread everywhere, and the true qi overflowed, and the sword and sword flew in all directions.

At this moment, Wu Feihang's figure was fluttering, his long sword slashed, and a sharp sword burst out, but it was blocked by Long Jie's sword.

The next moment, Long Jie stepped forward, and his figure appeared on Wu Feihang's side as if he was moving instantly, the long knife slashed horizontally, and the knife was murderous, but it was flashed by Wu Feihang.

The two of them are both Holy Sons, and they can be called the strongest of the younger generation in a holy land, even if there is a gap in strength, it is impossible to distinguish the winner so quickly.

The battle was extremely fierce, and the onlookers gradually became immersed in it, forgetting the verbal confrontation, and unconsciously retreated to the edge of the martial arts arena, watching the fierce battle between the two.

At this time, the tide of battle changed abruptly.

I saw Long Jie's three consecutive swords suddenly erupt, and there was almost no pause in between.

With a sword, it was blocked by Wu Feihang's long sword.

Another slash slashed down, shaking Wu Feihang's long sword to the ground.

Immediately after that, the third knife slashed diagonally, and in Wu Feihang's frightened gaze, the blade fell on his left shoulder, slashed across his chest, slashed across his right waist, and was pulled out of his right thigh.

"Whew!"

Blood is ejected.

Fortunately, Wu Feihang's reaction was quite fast, and the heaven-level consummate body protection true qi quickly condensed a thick layer of protection on the surface of his body, otherwise, under this sharp knife, his body would definitely be cut in two.

Wu Feihang retreated violently.

Under this knife, he was already seriously injured, although he would not lose the ability to resist, but in the face of Long Jie, who was of similar strength, there was no hope of victory.

"Whew!"

Long Jie didn't mean to pursue, but took a few breaths fiercely, and then the corners of his mouth opened, looking at Wu Feihang's tragic injury, and said with a hideous smile:

"The Holy Son of the Tianyuan Holy Land is nothing more than that!"

"Hahaha!"

Several other disciples of the Taixuan Holy Land laughed arrogantly, constantly mocking the people who had just verbally confronted them.

The faces of the people in the Tianyuan Holy Land were gloomy, but they fell silent for a while.

The winner is king, and the loser is the loser.

Since their side has lost, no matter how ugly the other party says, everyone can only listen.

Long Jie straightened up, turned to face the other Holy Land disciples, and shouted loudly, "Tianyuan Holy Land, that's it!" ”

"Let's go!"

Long Jie waved his hand, and several others immediately followed his footsteps and slowly walked out.

The disciples of the Tianyuan Holy Land silently moved out of the way and watched as several people left with their toes in high spirits.

Behind him, Wu Feihang, who was holding his wound with his head down, looked struggling.

He knew that among the younger generation of the Tianyuan Holy Land, there was still one person whose strength was absolutely above him.

It's just that he never revealed to anyone that he had been defeated by that person.

I don't want that person to be in the limelight on such an occasion.

However, compared to that, he didn't want the people of another holy place to fly on his own territory.

Seeing that the other party was about to walk out of the martial arts arena, he was about to leave.

Wu Feihang gritted his teeth, raised his head, and said coldly:

"Long Jie!"

"You laugh at me, but I don't know that in front of that person, you are also vulnerable."

Long Jie's long sword was already hovering in front of his feet, and he was about to leave when he heard this, and he made a move.

"That person?"

"If you're talking about any of your predecessors in the Holy Land, then I'm naturally sighing to myself, but if you're talking about the younger generation......"

"Is there anyone else who is stronger than you, the Holy Son?"

Since Wu Feihang had already decided to tell Jiang Heng's identity, he simply didn't think too much, and looked at Long Jie with a sneer: "That person, only seventeen years old, has just broken through the Vientiane Realm for cultivation, but in terms of strength, a hundred of you is not enough for him to slap in the face." ”

Speaking of this, Wu Feihang unconsciously remembered the scene when he was slapped by Jiang Heng, and even felt that the left side of his face seemed to be still aching.

Long Jie looked at Wu Feihang in surprise and sneered:

"You're not going to be stupid by me, are you?"

"A seventeen-year-old boy who has just broken through the Vientiane Realm can defeat me?"

The onlookers also looked at each other, completely unaware of who Wu Feihang was talking about, and they weren't even sure if there really was such a person.

Only a certain teenager standing in the corner faintly guessed the mysterious powerhouse in Wu Feihang's mouth.

"Seventeen years old, Vientiane Realm, shouldn't it be ......"

"Senior Brother Jiang who brought me into the Holy Land, right?"

Zhang Long couldn't help but gasp, shocked by this speculation.

Breaking through the Vientiane Realm at the age of seventeen is already extremely amazing, and his strength can still be extremely respected by the Holy Son who is at the limit of the Vientiane Realm, which shows how shocking Jiang Heng's talent is!

Long Jie took everyone's expressions into his eyes and immediately understood.

It turned out to be bragging!

He couldn't help but shake his head, disappointed by Wu Feihang's foolish behavior.

The dignified Son of God, who can be called the best among the tens of billions of people in the imperial dynasty, and the proud son of heaven admired by countless people, but in the face of a small defeat, he tried in vain to deter his opponent with such a ridiculous lie.

Not only naïve, but also ignorant.

Long Jie looked at Wu Feihang playfully, and said with a smile: "If there is really the person you said, then call him out!" Let me see such a shocking peerless pride! ”

Not only a few people from the Taixuan Holy Land looked at Wu Feihang suspiciously, but even the disciples of the Tianyuan Holy Land also looked at Wu Feihang on the field with suspicion.

Facing the skeptical gazes, Wu Feihang took a deep breath and said loudly:

"Of course there is such a Tianjiao, his name is Jiang Heng!"

As soon as this remark came out, many people were shocked.

Because of this name, even in the Tianyuan Holy Land, it is quite well-known, even if everyone doesn't deliberately pay attention to it, they have heard of his name.

After all, being able to break through the title of the first person in the Spirit Sea Realm among mortal sects is not something that ordinary people can do.

But, that's just the Spirit Sea Realm?

Even if you break through to the Vientiane Realm, can you be stronger than the Holy Son?

Hundreds of disciples of the Tianyuan Holy Land were shocked, but they really began to doubt Wu Feihang's words.