Chapter 31: Battle Zhang Heng

Yang Zhi pouted his buttocks, climbed hard, and his funny appearance suddenly caused countless people to laugh. Qingfeng Daoren's old face suddenly turned red, and with a wave of his palm, he sent Yang Zhi to the ring.

Qingfeng Daoren now regrets his death, he feels like a child who has been surrounded, and he thinks that he can save his life if he catches anyone.

And Zhao Yangtian, his face was gloomy and ashamed. The weaker Yang Zhi is, the louder the slap will be on him.

Shen Moxi glanced at Zhao Yangtian worriedly, very puzzled, didn't Yang Zhi have no use of dantian, why did the head of the sect still agree to him to fight.

Women's minds are indeed more delicate than men's. Zhao Yangtian only felt that his cheeks were hot, but he ignored that Yang Zhi had been abolished dantian.

In the ring, Zhang Heng felt a great insult. Even if the Qingfeng Dao person personally made a move, he would only feel valued.

And an ant who needs external help to even get into the ring, isn't this an insult? A killing intent flashed in Chen Qingyun's eyes, his self-esteem could not be insulted.

"Senior Brother Zhang, you have also seen that Senior Brother needs help from others even in the ring, Senior Brother, you have a lot of adults, and there must be no problem with ten moves and eight moves, right. ”

Sensing that killing intent, Yang Zhi immediately laughed again and again. Qingfeng Dao almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and he felt that the eyes around him were full of mockery.

"Senior brother said with a smile, since you have come up, it means that you are also a genius. If I let you, it will be an insult to you, this kind of thing, how can I do it. ”

Zhang Heng gritted his teeth and replied, directly sarcastic to the Qingfeng Dao people.

"Senior brother, are you right, junior brother is just a firefighter in the Lincang Sect, and now he is just getting started. ”

Yang Zhi smiled bitterly, I was also forced. Qingfeng Dao couldn't help it, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out,

"Okay, since you are not yet an official disciple of the Lincang Sect, so let's do it, as long as you can take me three moves, I will admit defeat. ”

Zhang Heng was already extremely angry, and the Lincang Sect actually sent a fireman up, which was no longer an insult to him, even the Yuanyang Sect was also insulted.

"Good. ”

Yang Zhi agreed super fast, and as soon as the words fell, he had already appeared in front of Zhang Heng, and the broken iron sword was cut down in an instant.

"One move, two moves, three moves. ”

With three hard slashes, Yang Zhi's body exploded and retreated, far away.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhang, for agreeing. ”

Yang Zhi smiled with a whimsical smile. Before everyone realized what was happening, he had already made three moves in a row. Zhang Heng was also stunned, he clearly said that Yang Zhineng would admit defeat if he took three moves, not him who took three moves.

"It's so shameless. ”

Xuan Qingzhen's face was furious, he had lived for hundreds of years, and he had never seen such a shameless and shameless person as Xiang Yang Zhi.

And Qingfeng Dao people didn't dare to make a sound anymore, he was afraid of drowning in the spit. Any Lincang Sect disciple in the crowd quietly wanted to hide, and they felt deeply ashamed.

"Bastard, get the hell out of here. ”

Stunned for a moment, Zhang Heng could no longer suppress the killing intent in his heart, and with a wave of his magic sword, he attacked Yang Zhi.

"Damn, I know that you celebrities are not trustworthy masters. ”

Zhi's voice reached everyone's ears, this guy didn't know that he would offend people at all.

"Kill him, kill him. ”

Yang Zhi's shamelessness has aroused the hatred of Yuanyang Sect, and they all support Zhang Heng. Although Yang Zhi was playful and uninhibited, some people carefully found that he advanced and retreated in an orderly manner, and every sentence just hit Zhang Heng's self-esteem.

Since Yang Zhi went to war, Zhang Heng has always been in anger. The state of mind is very important to the monks. When the mood is chaotic, the flaws will come out.

The person who discovered this detail was Baihua Mingyang. Of course, he didn't believe that the man who defeated his son was a reckless man.

Zhang Heng's body technique was extremely fast, and he arrived in front of Yang Zhi in an instant, and the magic sword flashed with cold light, coming towards Yang Zhi's heart.

At this moment, the smile on Yang Zhi's face disappeared in an instant, and turned serious and shocked. The iron sword was raised, hanging upside down, just enough to hold Zhang Heng's magic sword.

"Strange, how can his swordsmanship have the shadow of stick technique?"

Countless sharp-eyed people immediately saw Yang Zhi's strangeness.

And Shen Moxi, her little face was frightened, she couldn't believe it anyway, how could a person who had abolished the dantian still cultivate?

As soon as Yang Zhi made a move, the realm was exposed, and the spirit realm was at its peak. Shen Moxi remembered that Yang Zhi was only in the early stage of the Agility Realm before he abolished his dantian.

In other words, Yang Zhi abolished the dantian, not only did his cultivation not disappear, but also made progress. And Zhao Yangtian, who calmed down, also discovered this fact, and suddenly there was murder in his eyes.

"Ten thousand words. ”

Zhang Heng was deducted from the magic sword, his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly withdrew and attacked with a move. The battle intent in Yang Zhi's eyes soared, and as soon as the iron sword was lifted, his body withdrew from Zhao Yangtian's attack range.

The sharp-eyed man was stunned for a moment, why did he have the shadow of marksmanship in this flirt just now. As soon as Yang Zhi withdrew from the attack range, Zhang Heng's attack had already fallen. At this time, Yang Zhi stepped on the footsteps, not retreating but advancing.

Heart-water three styles, Yang Zhi made a move, how old and spicy. At this time, Zhang Heng happened to be running out of old power and the new power was not born. Yang Zhi's iron sword instantly reached his chest.

Zhang Heng's face changed in shock, and on the side of his body, he narrowly dodged a blow. But as soon as he turned sideways, Yang Zhi slapped to the left. With a bang, the iron sword just slapped on Zhang Heng's chest. Zhang Heng slammed back three steps in a row, and looked at Yang Zhi in disbelief.

"Six Styles of Heartwater. ”

Yang Zhi shouted, and immediately stormed up.

"Get the fuck out of here. The angry Zhang Heng roared, and the magic sword exploded for a while. On top of the magic sword, with a few phantoms, it stabbed straight towards Yang Zhi.

The two of them have a needle-to-needle trend. With a bang, the tip of Zhang Heng's sword just touched the fracture of Yang Zhitie's sword.

Yang Zhi only felt a huge force surging towards his arm, and he immediately withdrew, and the full strength of the peak of the flexible realm exploded, and he couldn't catch the shock of that spiritual power.

At this time, Yang Zhi's iron sword had already appeared several cracks, and the iron sword, which had been with him for more than six years, had finally come to an end.

Zhang Heng, who was furious, did not give Yang Zhi a chance to fight back, and instantly bullied himself. In that sword move, thousands of changes are hidden, and the trajectory is difficult to find.

Yang Zhi's face was solemn, and he was quickly flipping through his memory, looking for a cracking move. The worst thing is that his iron sword can only hit once.

After one blow, it will be reduced to pieces, and if he can't win this blow, then he will lose. Once he loses, the exercises that beckoned to him, the texts will leave him. In all probability. He will have no chance with it in this life.

Zhang Heng's magic sword is already close at hand. Zhou Yuhan's face was worried, and he secretly shouted to hide, and Qingfeng Daoist sighed, could it be that this year's Hundred Flowers Meeting, Lincang Sect is really going to be swept away?

At this moment, Yang Zhi suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and subconsciously waved his iron sword. Time stopped, what happened?