Chapter 52: Gathering Spirits

Boom!

With a heavy sound, Hong Yingquan and Zhou Heng each took more than ten steps back, the golden light in Zhou Heng's hands had disappeared in a flash, his fists were intact, and he didn't see any injuries.

And Hong Yingquan was miserable, his hands were extremely twisted, and a bone in his right hand pierced out of the flesh, a bloody piece!

What the!

Zhou Heng not only did not fall behind in such a hard-fought fight, but injured Hong Yingquan?

"Hmph!" Hong Yingquan stared at Zhou Heng for a while, then suddenly turned around and left, but instead of going down the mountain, he ran towards the mountain!

"Want to go?" Zhou Heng's figure popped up, and the flying clouds fluttered, chasing after Hong Yingquan.

"Boy, don't go too far!" Hong Yingquan couldn't help but be angry and shocked when he saw Zhou Heng chasing after him, if he didn't turn around to fight, wouldn't it show that he was afraid of Zhou Heng......? He's already defeated!

"Joke, you shot at me three times and twice, and you still have the face to say that I am excessive!" Zhou Heng sneered, his body swept rapidly, and although the speed of Feiyun Step was not much, he was eight times the dantian space of ordinary people, making him have a similar level of spiritual power as Hong Yingquan when he first entered the Gathering Spirit Realm.

Therefore, under Feiyun's step, his speed is even faster than Hong Yingquan!

This scene made everyone dizzy.

Seeing that Zhou Heng was chasing closer, Hong Yingquan had to turn around and parry, bang, one blow was changed, Hong Yingquan's face changed again, and a finger bone was beaten out of his wrist!

How strong is that kid's body?

Hong Ying couldn't help but be shocked, although his Ice Spirit Palm was not a top-grade martial art, it was also a mid-grade level, how could it not be inferior to this level in terms of power!

"The power of the bloodline! the power of the bloodline!" he exclaimed, only the inheritance of the power of the bloodline would be so strange, and there were even rumors that the warriors of the Gathering Spirit One Heaven used the power of the bloodline to kill the Gathering Spirit Triple Heaven!

Invincible!

Hong Yingquan didn't care about the top at this time, and hurriedly turned around and ran, the Lord of the Valley and the Sect Master of the Qingyun Sect are both on the mountain, as long as they see them, they will be safe! And will the two great powers allow the Nine Spirit Sect to have a second spirit body with the power of the bloodline? Especially since this person has already entered the Gathering Spirit Realm and can use the power of the bloodline!

Zhou Heng let out a long roar, unfolded his flying cloud steps with all his strength, and pursued Hong Yingquan, constantly bombarding Hong Yingquan with his metal fist.

It is only five or six miles from the bottom of the mountain to the mountain, although it is a mountain, but in the eyes of the powerhouses of the Gathering Spirit Realm, it is like walking on the ground, and it can be reached in a minute or two at most. But it was these two minutes that made Hong Yingquan worried, and he was hovering at the moment of life and death several times.

Finally, a huge platform at the top of the mountain was in sight, only three or four hundred meters away from him.

Hong Yingquan's heart was relieved, his two palms were completely blurred with flesh and blood, and almost every bone was broken, making him almost faint in pain.

"You can't leave!" Zhou Heng chased after him.

"Boy, don't be too arrogant, there are people in the world who can restrain you!" Hong Ying ran away with all his might, and he only had to fight.

"At least it's not you!" Zhou Heng's eyes closed and opened, and Ling Tianjiu's sword intent swung out, shaking towards Hong Yingquan.

"Uh-" Hong Yingquan's body suddenly froze, and he felt that the aura of heaven and earth was repelling him, slowing down his speed slightly.

It's nothing in normal times, but now is the time for life, how can you withstand such stagnation?

Zhou Heng has already been killed!

"Boy, the old man is fighting with you!" Hong Yingquan let out a roar of rage, pushing his palms towards Zhou Heng and slapping it fiercely.

This is a blow that he has gathered all his life's cultivation, and it is earth-shattering!

Zhou Heng walked forward bravely, his meticulous consciousness swept away, as if he was swimming in a volley of ten thousand arrows, he skillfully gave up all the strength of Hong Yingquan's palm, and came to the other party's body.

The right fist is golden, and he blasts it out with all his might!

Bang, Hong Yingquan streaked across the sky and fell in the direction of the platform, only to fall far away.

He struggled to get up, stretched out a bloody right hand, as if groping for something, and said in the direction of the platform: "Valley, Lord-"

Before he said two words, the muscles in his chest actually fell down piece by piece, revealing a bloody skeleton, and then shattered in an instant, and the whole person fell to the ground softly, and he couldn't die anymore.

A Spirit Gathering Realm powerhouse died like this!

Zhou Heng ignored it, and after a few more ups and downs in his figure, he had already come to the platform.

I saw that there were about 100 people on the huge platform, divided into three distinct groups, and the number of two of them was obviously small, probably only ten people. Obviously, the two groups with fewer people should be Baiyugu and Qingyun Sect.

There were two people fighting in the middle of the platform, and because the fight was so fierce that no one noticed the battle between Zhou Heng and Hong Yingquan. One of them was a grim-faced man, almost thirty years old, and his opponent was a young man under twenty, with a lazy appearance, and it was actually Jing Tian!

This guy ...... Reached the peak of the twelfth layer of body refining!

With Zhou Heng's current eyesight, he could naturally see Jing Tian's cultivation at a glance, but the other party's entry speed also frightened him!

It's worthy of a guy who can attract the power of the bloodline in the body refining realm!

Bang!

There was a fierce battle on the field, and after the two figures exchanged a few blows like lightning, Jing Tian took seven steps back and said indifferently: "I lost!"

He stepped aside and immediately sat down cross-legged, not knowing whether Lu Dao was recovering or recuperating from his injuries.

"It's worthy of being the senior brother of the Qingyun Sect, I'm afraid that there is a half-step cultivation in the Spirit Gathering Realm, right?" said an old man who looked to be in his fifties, his eyes swept over the young man who had defeated Jing Tian, and then looked at Jing Tian, a soft color flashed in his eyes.

He was Lin Jianchen, the sect leader of the Nine Spirits Sect, Jing Tian had already been accepted as a disciple by him, and now although this disciple was defeated, it was enough to make him happy.

"Ha Luha, it's just that you have taken advantage of a few more years of cultivation!But, Brother Lin, you are really a high disciple, you can fight with the red dragon at the peak of the twelfth layer of the body refining body!" said an old man in a cyan robe, Da Lu, with a sharp gaze sweeping over Jing Tian, with a faint killing intent in his eyes.

- Qingyun Sect head Pan Buyun.

How could he not be jealous, Jing Tian's talent had already spread throughout Fengyu City after the purple-clothed woman's tea ceremony conference, but no one thought that this person would be able to advance from the tenth layer of refining to the peak of the twelfth layer of refining in just over three months, such a talent is simply rare in a thousand years!

Jing Tian is indeed demonic, you must know that the Dao Red Dragon has stepped into the Gathering Spirit Realm with one foot, and has obtained several spiritual qi quenching bodies, completely crushing any body refining realm martial artist, but I didn't expect it to take so long to win Jing Tian!

If such a genius was born in the White Jade Valley, then he must be cultivated with all his might, and he can appear under the sect of the Nine Spirit Sect...... That can only be erased at all costs.

"Ha Luha, both of them have accepted a good apprentice, but the old man has never received a disciple who takes advantage of him!" said another old man in brocade with a smile, embroidered with a huge white jade flower on his back, it was Jin Tengyi, the lord of the White Jade Valley.

He looked at Jing Tian, and it was equally difficult to hide his murderous aura.

"Next, isn't it time to talk about business-huh!" Jin Tengyi suddenly stopped and turned his head sharply to look at Jing Tian.

Not only him, Lin Jianchen, Pan Buyun, all the powerhouses of the Spirit Gathering Realm all looked at Jing Tian!

"I actually got the opportunity to break through!" Zhou Heng secretly said, this Jing Tian's talent was simply demonic to the extreme, and he actually got a glimpse of the mystery of the Spirit Gathering Realm after fighting with a half-step Spirit Gathering powerhouse!

"Zhou Heng?" A figure swept over, fragrant, but it was Lin Fuxiang, the eldest lady. At this time, she had already reached the eleventh layer of body refining, and it seemed that after breaking through to the blood refining realm, she had also soared into the sky!

It's just that compared to Zhou Heng and Jing Tianlai, her originally amazing cultivation speed suddenly became extremely ordinary.

"It's really you!" Lin Fuxiang circled around Zhou Heng twice, "Why did you come here, come with me, otherwise my father will definitely punish you when he sees such an unruly disciple!"

She didn't shy away from suspicion, pulled Zhou Heng to a corner, and suddenly had a pretty face: "Stinky boy, where is the sword I gave you?"

Zhou Heng secretly screamed, why did he meet this eldest lady in the Nine Spirit Sect when he came back, and directly asked about the Frost Sword, which was chopped into seven or eight pieces by brushing and brushing!

"Put it in the house!" he hurriedly made up an excuse.

"Oh!" Lin Fuxiang nodded, thinking about it, this kid hid her sword and didn't use it, didn't it show that he attached importance to her, otherwise how could he not use such a sharp sword?

Thinking about it like this, she couldn't help but be ashamed and confused, thinking that this kid was so irritable, he actually confessed to her in public!

"This bastard guy, Miss Ben is not mentally prepared, how can this be!" she blushed with shame, lowered her head and kept stomping her feet, not noticing that Zhou Heng had strode towards the middle of the platform.

Suddenly, when they saw a person walking over with a big grin, everyone was naturally surprised, and when they saw that it was a young man less than twenty, they were all angry in their hearts, thinking about what an important occasion this was, and how could this reckless guy run over.

"Sect Master!" A figure crossed by, but it was Bai Yuan, he wanted to tell those outer disciples not to move, naturally it was much late.

"Why are you here?'s end of the following discussion?" Lin Jianchen couldn't help but wonder.

"Why are you the only one?" Jin Tengyi interjected, thinking that since Bai Yuan had arrived, Hong Yingquan should have arrived.

"Thisโ€”" Kashiwahara hesitated.

"The old and the young in Baiyu Valley have been slaughtered by me, and they won't come over again!" Zhou Heng said.

What the!

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the audience was suddenly silent, and they all looked at Zhou Heng with strange eyes.

Are you kidding!

Zhou Hengsen smiled, swept around the bodies of the people in Baiyu Valley, and said, "Is Jin Xiulong here, I have an account for him to calculate!"