Continue to ask for a Sanjiang ticket, currently ranked fourth, being chased very tightly, I don't want to be blown up~

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"Who are you?" Zhou Heng's gaze swept over the person blocking the way, it was a strong man in his thirties, although it was only early February and the weather was extremely cold, he was bare-armed, revealing knotted muscles like rocks.

Bloody and domineering!

Blood Refining Realm!

And it's not an ordinary blood refining realm, but a supreme master of the twelfth layer of body refining!

"Boy, do you think that the people who killed Bai Yugu can still leave with a swagger?" the strong man said in a deep voice, his voice rolling like thunder.

White Jade Valley!

Yes, there was a gold-lettered signboard of the Black Water Hall before, and Bai Yugu didn't dare to kill him, and it was also a rule jointly formulated by the three major sects that no action was allowed in Fengyu City!

Moreover, Zhou Heng was friendly with the people of the Black Water Palace, and even received the attention of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, such a person was only suitable for secretly slaughtering!

That's why there's a halfway stop!

It is said that for the sake of stability, it should be a strong man who dispatches the Spirit Gathering Realm, so that Zhou Heng will not have the slightest power to resist!

Thinking of this, Zhou Heng couldn't help but shake his head and laugh, he knew his own strength, but Bai Yugu didn't know, isn't it enough to dispatch a master of the twelfth layer of body refining? Not to mention the twelfth layer of body refining, even the tenth layer of body refining is also a steady victory!

Zhou Heng's smile fell in the eyes of the strong man, which immediately made him angry, this bastard boy, he actually dared to show a sneer, he was really looking for death.

"You can still laugh, it's good, but it won't be long before you can't even cry!" The strong man's figure swept by, and he grabbed Zhou Heng with his hand. He was ordered to arrest Zhou Heng back, so naturally he couldn't kill Zhou Heng, otherwise he would be guilty and useless.

Zhou Heng unfolded the flying cloud step, his body swept diagonally, and skillfully slid past several positions, giving up the blow of the strong man.

"Huh!" the strong man missed, and his face couldn't help but show a different color.

In his opinion, a young man at the peak of the ninth layer of refining his body was not yet able to catch it, but he would actually fail, which really surprised him.

"Hmph, can you hide once, can you hide a second time?" he reached out again and grabbed Zhou Heng.

"Looking for death!" Zhou Heng's eyes were murderous, the two sides did not know each other, so naturally they could not talk about hatred, but unfortunately their positions were different, and he naturally could not be arrested.

Qiang, the long sword is out of the sheath, and the waterfall swordsmanship!

"What!" the strong man retreated, but there were still a few more white marks on his arms.

——The Waterfall Sword Technique is one of the three strongest martial arts of the Nine Spirit Sect, and after Zhou Heng's improvement, it is naturally more powerful. In addition, Zhou Heng's strength has also risen sharply, and even the peak of the twelfth layer of the refining body will be hit when the sword runs!

It is worthy of the Nine Spirits Sect's Zhen Sect's peerless learning, and it can still be hit with a sword with a weak attack!

Although there is a reason why the strong man underestimated the enemy, if it were not for the absolute subtlety of the swordsmanship, how could he achieve such an effect?

"Waterfall Sword Technique?" the strong man's eyes flashed with surprise, "How can you possibly learn the Nine Spirit Sect's Zhen Sect Peerless Technique?"

Just like the Red Flame Burning Heart Palm of the White Jade Valley, this is almost the sect master's exclusive master.

"This has nothing to do with you!" Zhou Heng smiled faintly and danced his long sword round.

"Hmph, the Waterfall Sword Technique is indeed powerful, but unfortunately, you only have the ninth layer of body refining, and the gap between you and me is too big!" the strong man shook his hands, "You can't break my defenses at all!"

"Ha Luha, capture you, Bengu will have one more peerless school in the future!"

He laughed like a goshawk pounced, and then attacked Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng unfolded a flying cloud step under his feet, and the long sword in his hand slashed like lightning, slashing at the strong man's body one after another.

The waterfall swordsmanship is very mysterious, and it wasn't until Zhou Heng at the ninth layer of the refining body that the power in it was really brought into play, but unfortunately, the difference in strength between him and the strong man was also very obvious, and the long sword was sharpened as if it was cut on a stone, leaving only white marks one after another, and even the skin could not be cut!

The strong man dodged twice at first, but he couldn't stand the agility of the waterfall swordsmanship, so he didn't even bother to dodge, and let Zhou Heng's sword be cut, only to protect the eyes, eyes, lower body and other critical positions, and pressed against Zhou Heng step by step, that is, to suppress people with the realm.

"Boy, this is the gap in the realm!" he laughed wildly.

Zhou Heng remained silent, the opponent of the twelfth layer of the body refining was the best whetstone for him, and naturally he should not miss it.

"It's almost over!" The strong man suddenly grabbed it with one hand, extremely fast, and actually grabbed Zhou Heng's long sword and didn't let him take it back, "I really think I can't deal with you?

He tugged hard, and the long sword in Zhou Heng's hand suddenly came out of his hand, and was broken into seven or eight pieces by him!

This is the power of the twelve layers of body refining!

"Boy, go back with me obediently, and let you suffer less flesh and skin!"

Zhou Heng sighed, took off the frost sword he was carrying on his back, and unwrapped the cloth layer by layer: "You could have lived a little longer!"

"What?" said the strong man, smiling, "can you still kill me?"

While speaking, Zhou Heng had already untied the cloth and revealed the frost sword.

Seeing that Zhou Heng still had a sword in his hand, the strong man couldn't help but twitch, he fought hard to eat so many swords from Zhou Heng before he found the opportunity to take the opponent's weapon, but he didn't expect Zhou Heng to bring a second sword!

What kind of person is this, with two swords!

You are not a two-handed sword!

Qiang, the frost sword came out of its sheath, and let out a crisp groan, it had been sealed for too long, it was actually protesting to Zhou Heng!

The strong man's face changed, and with his eyes, he could naturally see the sharpness of this sword at a glance!

"Scared?" Zhou Heng said flatly, as if he was talking about something very ordinary.

"Hmph, the small ninth layer of body refining!" The strong man's eyes were cold, although he showed disdain, he didn't dare to be careless, his fists shook, and he put on a strange attack posture.

"This is a bully boxing!"

He was already running the true yuan power of his whole body, and the sound of his speech was rumbling, like thunder in his ears, which could almost make a person faint alive: "Although it is not comparable to the waterfall sword technique, it is also one of the best existences in the middle-grade martial arts!"

"With my strength three realms higher, I can blast you with one punch!"

"Da Shao told me to take the living back, but he didn't say that he had to be a complete person!"

The strong man shouted violently, and pushed out with a punch, and the true yuan force surged, and the compressed air formed a wave of air, which blasted towards Zhou Heng.

"Thousand Strikes of the Shadow Tyrant!"

Bang bang bang, he kept bombarding in the air, forming waves of air one after another, like the roar of the sea, and wave after wave blasted towards Zhou Heng!

He was afraid of Zhou Heng's sword, so he did not hesitate to attack from the air with the true yuan power, but the power of the twelfth layer of the refining body had reached a terrifying level, and even the power of the void was enough to shatter Zhou Heng's body in an instant!

Zhou Heng snorted coldly, his figure pounced, his divine consciousness instantly unfolded, and the situation on the field immediately appeared in his mind in subtlety and detail.

- Seventy-four waves of air were coming at him from different angles!

Feiyun step unfolded, Zhou Heng did not retreat but advanced!

His body is as smooth as a swimming fish, shuttling in the air waves, and he has walked out of the mountain in a knife!

"How is it possible!" Seeing Zhou Heng approaching step by step, the strong man's heart swelled with indescribable shock.

He knew that no attack could be seamless, and there would always be a breakpoint, or a flaw, but through the roundness of the technique, this flaw could be continuously shrunk or even hidden!

The most important thing is that he is using the cultivation of the twelfth layer of the refining body, while the opponent only has the ninth layer of the refining body!

In the face of absolute strength and speed, the so-called flaws are actually negligible, because it is impossible for the weak to seize the opportunity of one in ten thousand, or even one in billions!

However, he now sees such a freak, and he stubbornly grasps the flaws that can almost be ignored in his every move, and moves forward bravely, like a bamboo!

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Heng had already killed him!

——This is the result of the joint operation of Feiyunbu and Zhou Heng's meticulous divine senses, and both are indispensable.

Ling Tian Third Style!

The sword intent flowed wildly, the true yuan power in his body was quickly emptied, and Zhou Heng swung out a sword that could destroy the heavens and the earth, dazzling!

A sword has been cut!

Poof, blood spurted three feet high, this sword was sharpened, and it actually cut off the strong man!

Zhou Heng suddenly sat on the ground, Ling Tianjiu was really not something that a human could perform, even if he had already mastered the mystery, but swinging a sword would still drain all his strength.

If you use the Waterfall Sword Technique, then with the Frost Sword it is naturally a stable winning version, but a steady win does not mean a steady kill!

After all, his true cultivation is only the ninth layer of body refining, and if that strong man wants to escape, he can't catch up at all, so he must be fatal with one blow!

- Since the other party wants to arrest him and go back to die, then Zhou Heng has nothing to say, there is only one word: kill!

To be merciful to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself, once he makes a move, he will not show mercy, Zhou Heng had such an awareness when he embarked on the road of martial arts.

He searched the body of the strong man, but there was nothing else except a few silver tickets, and when he clicked on them, these silver tickets added up to more than five thousand taels. However, when he saw the imprint on the silver ticket, Zhou Heng couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

This is impressively opened by the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion!

Putting away the silver ticket, he was now very poor, so naturally he didn't mind giving away the fortune of the dead, and after taking a deep breath, he continued to march towards the Pingtian Mountain Range.

The grievances with Baiyu Valley will one day be completely settled!

Three days later, he returned to the Peerless Valley Cold Pool, and at this time, his True Yuan Power had reached its best state, and he could impact the Blood Refining Realm!

"Hey, which daring guy dares to break into the cave mansion of this seat?" A voice like a broken duck's throat sounded, and a black donkey also appeared in front of Zhou Heng.

"It's you cheap donkey!"

"Your uncle, this seat is a god donkey!"

The black donkey bit Zhou Heng at once.

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