"I see, no wonder I look at the face. Some elders smiled and nodded, their first impression of this "Zhao Fan" was very good, so they had a friendly attitude.

Wu Heng took a seven-grade elixir to save the disciples of the sect, and the elders of the sect were naturally friendly!

Wu Jing stood in the high ring, glanced at Wu Heng with disdain, but said respectfully: "Master Zhao said that young people with good qualifications are the dragon and phoenix among people, and the younger generation is not talented, I wonder if Brother Zhao Fan is willing to come up and have a try?"

He also followed the instructions of the sect master, and if he had the opportunity to suppress Qingyunmen, he would suppress it, whether it was in terms of strength or psychology.

Now that Zhao Tiefeng said that this person has good qualifications, then he will defeat this person with good qualifications and make Zhao Tiefeng lose face.

"I have no grievances with you, why do you compete?" Wu Heng asked puzzled.

"Are you afraid?" Wu Jing sneered in his heart, thinking that Wu Heng was cowardly. He said: "This is a bad statement, since you have planned to join Qingyunmen, you are naturally a disciple of Qingyunmen, and now I am competing with Qingyunmen in the Mountain Sect, and I have your share!"

Wu Heng smiled, this is also exactly what he wants, he can justifiably represent the Qingyun Sect to challenge the Falling Mountain Sect.

If he took the initiative to go to the ring and win the competition, the Luoshan Sect would definitely not admit that he was a disciple of the Qingyun Sect, but it would be different when this came out of Wu Jing's mouth, and the Luoshan Sect would have nothing to say.

"Brother Zhao Fan, seeing that you are young, I am afraid that it will be Wu Jing's opponent, this person has a vicious shot, and the losers are seriously injured, you must not promise him!" Liu Yue warned Wu Hengdao, not wanting his benefactor to repeat his mistakes.

"Hehe, Liu Yue, your own skills are not as good as others, but it doesn't mean that Brother Zhao's skills are not as good as others, I believe that Brother Zhao is not a timid person. Wu Jing opened his mouth and deliberately lifted Wu Heng to a high place, so it was difficult for the other party to step down.

Liu Yue looked embarrassed, but he had already been defeated, so he could only endure the ridicule of the other party.

Wu Heng's eyebrows are clear, and he is hunting in white, but he is a talent, and he looked at Wu Jingdao, who was standing in the high ring: "Since Brother Wu is so affordable, how can he not be unreasonable?"

"Brother Zhao Fan, you must be careful. The Qingyun Sect disciples were worried.

Because of Wu Heng's generous donation of medicine just now and the relationship between the distant relatives of the head of the family, they have already regarded Wu Heng as a fellow disciple and don't want him to have an accident.

"It's okay, I'll meet him for a while. Wu Heng was indifferent, jumped into the three-meter-high ring.

"Sacrifice your weapon, I'll do my best!" Wu Jing saw that the other party really dared to fight, and the corners of his mouth were playful, that was a kind of self-confidence, controlling the overall situation, and thinking that he would eat the other party.

"Boom!"

However, Wu Heng didn't talk nonsense with the other party at all, and with one step, the person had disappeared in place.

The disciples of the Qingyun Sect were surprised, they didn't expect that Wu Heng would be the same as Wu Jing, and he would be able to move in the void, and the naked eye could not capture his traveling trajectory at all.

The smile on Wu Jing's face disappeared instantly.

Because he knew that Wu Heng's methods were fundamentally different from his own, and there was a world of difference!

In an instant, the sword hit the ground, making a clanging sound on the granite floor.

That was the blade in Wu Jing's hand!

A fist full of explosive power appeared in Wu Jing's chin, and then the fist touched his chin, and the bones clicked.

They saw that Wu Jing flew out of the competition ring in an instant, and landed at the feet of the red-robed and charming woman of the Luoshan Sect.

And that fist is Zhao Fan's fist!

"Senior Brother Wu Jing?" The charming woman hurriedly leaned down to observe, revealing a shocked look, and found that the pulse in Wu Jing's body had stopped beating, and her cultivation was gone.

Inflicting such damage with just one punch?

The three god-sealing powerhouses of the Falling Mountain Sect all changed color, their eyelids jumped, and they found that the white-clothed young man in the ring had become unfathomable!!

"Damn, this kid was hiding before!"

"At least it's also a Tongtian Realm cultivator!"

The Sect Master of the Falling Mountain Sect hurriedly came to Wu Jing's side, and just wanted to ask, Wu Jing showed a hideous expression, and a mouthful of blood stained his clothes red.

"Sect Master, that kid, that kid is so vicious, hurt me with dark energy......"

Wu Heng disdained this, it was not dark energy at all, it was immortal power!

Wu Jing is only in the early stage of the Tongtian One Realm, and he is already in the First Realm of the Gods, and it is completely a crushing situation.

The gap between Tongtian and Fengshen is too big, and the Fengshen awakens the immortal vein and can use immortal power, which Tongtian Realm does not have.

"Wow"

Wu Jing's eyes widened, he coughed up blood in his mouth, his chin was crooked, and the most uncomfortable thing was that the blood veins in his body were flowing backwards, and he couldn't stop at all.

If this continues, he will vomit blood and die.

"It's such a vicious method, hurting people with dark energy. The monks of the Falling Mountain Sect looked angrily at Wu Heng who was standing in the ring of the high martial arts competition, and found that the other party's expression was very flat, and he did not feel guilty at all.

"Martial arts competition, such a vicious person, what kind of decent person are you?" a monk of the Falling Mountain Sect, who was good friends with Wu Jing, scolded.

Wu Heng felt funny and funny, and said: "The sword has no eyes, and it is inevitable that there will be casualties in martial arts, this is what you said before!"

The monk of the Falling Mountain Sect was deflated, and his heart was full of anger, how could he have this intention, this person was clumsy in leading Wu Jing to provoke first, and his intentions were really sinister!

"It's hard for him to stop his injuries, this time it's troublesome, he has to send it to the sect for treatment as soon as possible. The Sect Master's face sank, and he found that Wu Jing's injuries were even more serious than he imagined, how could he be so lethal with just a fist hitting his chin?

Wu Jing coughed up blood again, rolled his eyes, fainted, he was bitter and couldn't speak, thinking that he should have met an ancient relic, which was infinitely powerful, and could convert brute force into dark energy, it was difficult to see the clues.

"The strength is good, I'll meet you for a while!" The woman in red glared at Wu Heng viciously, she had been swept away by him before, and now she was all cut off.

"Senior Sister Sequoia, be careful!" several Falling Mountain Sect disciples instructed.

Wu Heng's expression was cold, as long as it was an enemy, he would never leave a hand for men or women.

"Brush!"

Wu Heng cast a void displacement, fast to the extreme, the red-robed woman was hit in the abdomen by his fist as soon as she jumped into the ring, and the whole person instantly bowed into a shrimp shape, and her charming face turned white.

"I'm going to kill you!" the woman cried out sharply, her face fierce.

"Smack!"

Wu Heng's methods are sharp, more ruthless than Wu Jing!

He slapped the woman's face, the brute force was endless, and even the primeval relics could only sigh at the domineering strength, you can imagine how terrible it was!

With a slap, the woman was directly whipped out by Wu Heng and fell under the ring.

"Senior Sister Sequoia?" all the monks of the Fallen Mountain Sect failed to react, and each of them ran forward to help, and found that the Sequoia had been beaten into a pig's head, which was in great contrast with the enchanting and charming image of a moment ago, which made people want to be disgusted to watch.

"I hate ......" Sequoia only has a heart that wants to die, women care most about their appearance, and they care more about their ugliness being seen by men.

It's a feeling like life is worse than death!

The monks of the Falling Mountain Sect began to chill in their hearts, this person is not only clumsy, he is simply pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!

It must have hidden the strength of Tianda, at least it is also the cultivation of the Three Realms of Heaven.

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