I saw two teenagers coming together.

One of the teenagers was handsome, and he followed the other one step by step, his expression nervous and excited.

Everyone recognized it at a glance, it was the young man who volunteered to invite Jiang Heng over.

In other words, the handsome young man walking in front is Jiang Heng?

Long Jie also opened his eyes, and his fierce and fierce gaze fell on Jiang Heng, and the rest of the people also looked at Jiang Heng carefully.

I saw that under the cover of the eyes of many Tianjiao powerhouses, Jiang Heng's face was as usual, and he still walked forward slowly.

is just this calm and calm posture, at least not an ordinary person.

Long Jie smiled.

"You are Jiang Heng?"

"I heard that your strength can defeat a hundred of me, come on! Let me see! ”

The corners of Long Jie's mouth rose, and he grinned in a hideous arc, and laughed a little maniacally.

Jiang Heng continued to move forward slowly.

The crowd surrounding the martial arts arena spread a way for him.

"Since you want to see, let you see and see."

"Are you ready?"

Jiang Heng was still walking in the middle of the path that everyone gave way and asked indifferently.

Long Jie smiled, and then laughed even more crazily: "Okay! Come ......"

But he wasn't done yet.

In the next moment, a figure appeared silently in front of him, his index finger curled slightly, and then flicked lightly on his forehead.

But none of the people present could see all this.

In everyone's sight, Jiang Heng's figure suddenly disappeared, and appeared in front of Long Jie almost at the same time.

What followed was that Long Jie's body flew out like a cannonball, directly smashing into the other disciples of the Taixuan Holy Land who accompanied him.

"Boom!"

Just for a moment.

The people of the Taixuan Holy Land, who were still arrogant just now, all lay on the ground and screamed wildly.

The battle is over before it has even begun?

Hundreds of disciples on the field were stunned.

Including the Holy Son Wu Feihang of the Tianyuan Holy Land on the side, his mind was also blank in shock.

He had long been sure that Jiang Heng would be able to defeat the other party, but he couldn't imagine that the victory would be so crisp and neat, so simple and casual.

It's easier than crushing an ant on the ground.

If it weren't for the fierce battle with the other party just now, he even had the illusion that 'Long Jie is very weak'.

But in fact, Long Jie, as the Holy Son of the Taixuan Holy Land, is definitely the best among tens of billions of people, and he even defeated himself who is also the Holy Son.

It's just such a terrifying Tianjiao, an invincible powerhouse of the same level, in front of Jiang Heng, he is as weak as an ant.

Wu Feihang secretly swallowed his saliva, and all the hostility towards Jiang Heng in his heart disappeared in an instant.

Such an existence is no longer qualified to contend with.

Finally, someone came back to his senses and whispered:

"Too ...... Strong! ”

This slight sound, but at this moment, it was extremely clear and loud, and it instantly woke everyone up.

Suddenly, on the originally quiet martial arts arena, a fierce wave of sound suddenly erupted.

Everyone blushed and talked about it.

Although the scene just now only happened for a moment, it set off a monstrous wave in everyone's hearts.

All the doubts and grievances before are suddenly released like a flood at this moment!

All that is left in my heart is the infinite worship of Jiang Heng!

This seventeen-year-old boy is really stronger than everyone imagined.

That kind of body technique that seemed to move instantly, and the terrifying explosive power of several Vientiane Realm disciples, including the Holy Son of the Taixuan Holy Land, was completely beyond the limit of the strength that Vientiane Realm should have!

"How? See? ”

Jiang Heng slowly withdrew his fingers and asked indifferently.

Hearing him speak, the fanatical crowd gradually quieted down, and they all looked at Jiang Heng, and then at several disciples of the Taixuan Holy Land who couldn't get up for half an hour, with mockery on their faces.

Some people wanted to laugh at each other for a few words, but because Jiang Heng had just spoken, they didn't dare to disturb, so they had to continue to watch quietly.

At this time, several other disciples of the Taixuan Holy Land, whose bodies had gradually recovered from paralysis, hurriedly looked at Long Jie's injuries, but found that he had just fallen into a coma, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Several people glanced at each other, and their eyes were full of residual horror.

Jiang Heng turned around and walked towards the outside of the martial arts arena.

"Since you don't have the idea of continuing the challenge, then I'll go first."

The onlookers had not closed the road that had been conceded before, but now it was even further.

It's not fear, it's not alienation, but out of admiration for the strong, as if Jiang Heng has risen above everyone else and stood in another higher dimension.

People subconsciously only dare to watch from a distance, and dare not disturb.

As Jiang Heng walked away step by step, the scene resumed its bustle again, and the disciples of the Taixuan Holy Land on the field also woke up the unconscious Long Jie.

"What's going on?"

The first time Long Jie opened his eyes, his eyes were full of confusion, and then he asked subconsciously.

"Senior Brother Long, you were defeated just now."

One of them said, carefully watching his expression.

Long Jie remembered what happened before he fell unconscious, when he was talking, suddenly his eyes went dark, and he woke up to the current scene.

"In other words, I was instantly killed by that young man named Jiang Heng?"

Long Jie muttered to himself.

Another gloating voice came from the side: "Long Jie, how is it?" Have you seen the power of my Tianyuan Holy Land? ”

Long Jie turned his head and saw Wu Feihang covered in blood, and his face suddenly turned ugly.

However, he glanced at the other party with disdain: "No matter what, I'm better than you!" ”

"Moreover, aren't you also Jiang Heng's defeated men? What qualifications does the second brother have to laugh at the eldest brother. ”

Wu Feihang's face darkened, and after snorting angrily, he brushed his sleeves away.

Behind him, Long Jie's face became solemn.

"There is such a person in the Tianyuan Holy Land, and the championship of the selection competition is almost a foregone conclusion, and the others may only be able to compete for the remaining few places."

"Moreover, if Jiang Heng kills them all, then the other eight holy lands will have no way to survive at all."

"Do you want to unite the Eight Holy Lands in advance, get rid of Jiang Heng, the demon, first, and then we will compete for the quota?"

The purpose of his coming to the Tianyuan Holy Land was not simply to show off his might, but more to find out the details of his opponent.

If the opponent is defeated by himself, then of course it is better.

If the opponent is stronger than you, then it is better to plan your strategy in advance and join forces with other holy places.

This kind of pre-game trial can be said to be the practice of previous years.

But when Long Jie thought of this, he immediately remembered the powerlessness of being killed by Jiang Heng just now.

That terrible gap is probably not something that can be smoothed out by quantity.

Long Jie let out a long sigh, and with the support of all the junior brothers, he gradually left.

In the distance, the two elders looked at the No. 4 martial arts arena from afar, watching Jiang Heng's back slowly leaving.

"This Jiang Heng's body is ......"

"It's already far above us!"

The two elders looked at each other in shock, and then smiled.

"With Jiang Heng's existence, there is no suspense at all in the Tai Sui Mansion disciple selection competition this time."

"This time, it's finally my Tianyuan Holy Land's turn to raise my eyebrows!"