"Liu Heng!"

"Liu Heng!"

The moment they saw Liu Heng, Ming Ming and Chu Zheng shouted angrily in unison, dumbfounded, "You don't want to get an inch!"

Such a big reaction made the only stranger in the pavilion surprised.

"Haha, it's no wonder that I, I just lost a battle with Brother Wang, don't I have to come down?" Liu Heng laughed, and then his eyes fell on the man holding the halberd, and suddenly lit up, "If you admit it correctly, it should be Brother Zhao of the Qingqiong Painting Halberd, right? ”

Because of Liu Heng's arrival, the fierce battle between the three of them suddenly stopped, and from Chu Zheng and Ming Ming's actions of daring to be angry and not daring to fight, it can be seen how jealous they are of the comers. Therefore, even if the person who came was extremely unfamiliar to Zhao now, and even the self-reported sect was unheard of, Zhao was still solemn now, and immediately looked at Liu Heng's eyes, and hugged his fists in return.

This is Zhao Jin, he is nearly tall, his shoulders are unusually broad, he has lined his colorful clothes like a close-fitting robe, his body is like a sword, he wears a golden crown, and his eyebrows show an unusual and sharp atmosphere, and his edge is fully displayed.

Especially the halberd that accompanied him was two feet taller, a head taller than him.

The odd-shaped blades of the halberd are red and white, white as snow and frost, red as plasma, sharp enough to make people feel cold, and even more eye-catching than himself.

This is a real soldier's halberd that has been rumored to have accompanied him since childhood, called the Qingqiong Painting Halberd. Only in this way can he now be a real soldier at the peak realm of martial arts, and he is even more like a halberd, and he has a place in the top ten with the body of an ordinary person.

"Who are you fooling!"

Ming Ming's face became more and more gloomy, "How many taels is Wang Xiong, I don't know?" I let you in the fifth pavilion, and I let you in the sixth pavilion, and now you are still chasing after you, what are you crazy about?"

He was difficult to defeat Liu Heng, so he had to keep avoiding it, and today he was frustrated again and again. It's just that he can't vent his anger like this, just now he almost took all his anger on Zhao Jin's body, seeing that Zhao Jin was about to be defeated, Chu Zheng came, and it became a scuffle. Then he tried his best to suppress the two of them, and when he was about to win again, Liu Heng, the evil star, actually came again, and when he encountered this kind of thing, the mud bodhisattva had to be angry, not to mention Mingming?

Chu Zheng's expression was also very ugly, "I am also a disciple of the lower sect, and I will leave a line for being a person, and I will see you in the future." ”

His voice was as cold as ice, and he seemed to be kind to persuade him, but everyone who listened to it had a hint of intimidation.

Facing the two of them, Liu Heng said lightly: "However, I am indeed defeated, so I can only come here to compete with you for the seventh title." ”

When he turned his head to face Zhao Jin, he had a smile on his face again, "I have long heard that Brother Zhao's halberd method can be called a holy land, and I have heard of it for a long time, and I can finally experience it for myself today." Please also ask Brother Zhao to give advice. ”

When he first heard this, Zhao now only thought that Liu Heng was ridiculing and laughing at him, his expression was slightly gloomy, but he felt the sincerity of Liu Heng when he spoke, and he was a little confused, "Brother Liu, this is ......"

"Zhao now, don't listen to him, he's a madman. Ming Ming spoke with a kind of gnashing of teeth, "He can clearly be in the fifth, but he gave the pavilion to others, and now he has given the sixth front pavilion to Wang Xiong, do you think he is crazy?"

Chu Zheng also echoed: "This person is strong and strong, he wants to completely mess up Dabi, Brother Zhao must not believe him, otherwise the end will be the same as ours." ”

"I can't bear to bully me again and again!" Ming Ming and Chu Zheng's eyes secretly met, but they had a tacit understanding, and said to Zhao Jin: "If Zhao now believes in me once, you will fight him with us, and you must not let him continue to come nonsense!"

Zhao now narrowed his eyes. For the situation of the two sides insisting on their own words, it was really difficult for him to make a correct decision for a while, and he was thinking about it eagerly, when suddenly his face changed greatly, and he was about to exclaim in surprise when he opened his mouth.

It turned out that inadvertently, he actually saw two real knives quietly appearing in the void behind Liu Heng, silent and swift, staggered towards Liu Heng!

Seeing this scene, he didn't know where he was, Ming Ming and Chu Zheng were probably already in an alliance, and he didn't know when he left this foreshadowing, and he was deliberately attracting everyone's attention when he spoke before, just for this sneak attack that concealed murderous opportunities!

And Liu Heng didn't realize it, as if he was waiting for his response, but unfortunately he found it too late, and it was too late to remind him depending on the situation!

Seeing that the tragedy was about to happen, he saw Liu Heng take a step forward very naturally, raising his hands to salute, but he suddenly fell halfway through, no coincidence, he actually grabbed the handles of the two real knives flying from his waist.

Only then did Liu Heng say with a smile: "Brother Ming, haven't you remembered the lesson?"

Mingming's face turned pale, his throat rolled twice, and he turned around again and left.

Compared with before, Liu Heng had a more accurate grasp of his moves, and the feeling of being completely seen through made Ming Ming panic.

How to beat it?

Seeing him leave quickly, Liu Heng didn't chase after him, but just looked down at the two real knives, thoughtfully, "The strength of this struggle is indeed far worse than the three real knives in front." It seems that the three real swords that I have taken away for a long time have no blades to take advantage of, and his strength is half smaller than that of before. ”

No wonder they fled when they saw him.

It's no wonder that against Shang Chu Zheng, Wang Xiong and Zhao now, he has been unable to attack for a long time.

To tell the truth, when the three real knives were in hand, with the strength of Ming Ming, Chu Zheng, Wang Xiong and Zhao were really hard to match the edge of his three knives now, but now, ......

Chu Zheng's face was uncertain, and he stood and retreated, and when he arrived at the pavilion, he suddenly turned around and ran away.

When he saw Liu Heng indifferently watching the two leave one after another, he skillfully slapped the real knife in his hand a few times, and he didn't know where to receive the real knife with a wave of his hand, and Zhao now only felt deeply shocked.

When had he ever seen Ming like this?

I'm afraid that when I met Ning Rulong, I had never seen Ming Ming so afraid, and he only dared to sneak attack, but he didn't even have the courage to fight head-on!

Putting away the two real knives that came from Bai, Liu Heng smiled at Zhao Xian casually: "Since the idle people have gone, now you should be able to concentrate on the competition, Brother Zhao, please." ”

Zhao is now holding the halberd tightly, but he is full of vigilance, "You don't rank for Dabi, why did you come here?"

"For me, the top 10 is enough, as for the number of places, I don't really care, and I am satisfied to see your amazing style. Liu Heng's eyes were in a trance for a moment, and then he smiled faintly, "Please also ask Brother Zhao to fulfill my wishes." ”

These words were plain and bland, but Zhao was now shocked, and he seemed to be greatly shaken. He closed his eyes for a moment, took a deep breath, and then opened his eyes as if the whole person had been reborn, "Thank you Brother Liu for your advice, so that my heart barrier can be broken, just for this guidance, I will also fight hard, please advise!"

Heart disorder?

Liu Heng was surprised, but after looking at it a few times, he realized something, but he didn't ask any more, and drew his knife, "Please." ”

Woo!

It was the sharp hissing sound of a sharp weapon breaking through the air, and it could be heard from the sound alone, the famous Qingqiong Painting Halberd was really unusually heavy!

Liu Heng became solemn, and he also fought back.

Once they fought, Liu Heng quickly learned the power of Zhao Jin's halberd method, as if he was using a halberd as a pen and a green dome as a canvas, splitting and hanging, and painting in the void!

All of a sudden, I only heard the whining and the wind raging, and the end was fierce!

"Slow down, slow down!"

didn't make a few moves, and suddenly heard Liu Heng smile bitterly, and retreated quickly, so that Zhao Jin, who had just started fighting, stopped in amazement and looked at him suspiciously.

Liu Heng lowered his head and stared at the cloud pattern treasure knife in his hand, sighed, put it into the sheath again, and then held another knife, "Brother Zhao's true halberd power is no longer something that the sword can resist, but I am reluctant to waste this treasure knife that has been with me for a long time here, so let's change it to a real knife and fight again." ”

"It's up to you. Liu Heng secretly said in his heart, and slowly pulled out the spiritual blank, and the sound of the sheath was like a dragon and a phoenix chanting!

......

"What the hell is this doing?"

Seeing that Liu Heng went out of the front top pavilion and entered the Luhui Pavilion, followed by Ming Ming and Chu Zheng one after another, the more people watching the battle looked, the more they couldn't understand it, and they couldn't help but ask questions ignorantly.

"Who can understand who this man really is?" said someone annoyed, "why can't I even figure out what his strength is?"

To say that he is weak, he can defeat Ming Ming, the fifth in the Holy Land, and not once, is enough to prove that this person's true strength is not simple. But if you want to say that he is strong, he lost to Ning Rulong, Jin Zhan, Li Wei, and even Wang Xiong, who is ranked after Ming Ming, has beaten him, which is this?

Could it be that it was purely martial arts to restrain Ming Ming and Chu Zheng?

Especially now, because of Chu Zheng's successive defeats, the trouble is getting bigger and bigger, but no sect has stood up to answer the question, as if this person is not a disciple of the sect at all, and everyone hasn't even figured out his origin!

What's going on?

"You may have forgotten where he came up from the mountain. Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted loudly, and when they heard this, people were startled.

The way up the mountain is either in front or behind, if it is from the front, people should have seen him a long time ago, it only means that this person is coming up from behind. In this way......

"In this way, could it be that Sun Gonglie and Zhu Zhenguan, who are in the back, have also fought with him?"

"And he was able to go up the mountain, doesn't it mean that Zhu Zhenguan and the others were defeated by him?"

"If that's the case, Ning Rulong, Li Wei, Zhu Zhenguan, Jin Zhan, Ming Ming, Wang Xiong, and even Zhao Jin and Sun Gonglie, among the top ten in the Holy Land, he has already fought with eight of them!"

"Not to mention that he gave a Four Gods Cong Pavilion to Tong Yizhen just now, maybe the two of them have already fought each other, so it's nine!"

"If he goes down the mountain again after this battle, shouldn't he be in the Upper Star Pavilion ranked eighth below against the Desert Bell? In this case, he has actually challenged all the top ten in the Holy Land!"

"And Chu Zheng......"

Someone weakly followed, but under this more and more frightening speculation, no one would care about Chu Zheng's "No. 1 in the next sect", and some people sighed, "No matter what his strength is, and no matter what the victory or defeat is, just challenging the feat of the top ten in the Holy Land is enough to make him famous." ”

"I really don't know which sect's disciple this is, it's really brave. ”

The sound of exclamation spread everywhere, and they were all deeply shaken, and the words of admiration and admiration showed a one-sided appearance, but it was the accusation and abuse of the Golden Pattern Palm Sect, and it quietly stopped at some point.

Until now, Chu Zheng and this person met twice and retreated in a hurry, they said that the accusation that this person united with others to besiege Chu Zheng was self-defeating, and it was useless to shout again except to be more embarrassed, and Rao is Golden Pattern Sect Leader was embarrassed to continue.

"Haven't you found it yet?"

The old man who came with the team led by the Golden Striped Palm Sect turned pale, and shouted at the miscellaneous disciples who accompanied him, but this miscellaneous disciple was trembling and did not dare to say anything at all.

"Why are they all unsuccessful!" the old man gasped heavily, glaring angrily, "Why don't you continue to check for me!"

The miscellaneous disciples nodded busily as if they had been amnestied, and walked quickly.

"One will be more humiliating than the other!"

The old man clenched the handrail, looked at the figure of Chu Zheng who was walking down the mountain at the top of the Divine Mountain, and said hatefully: "I don't even dare to fight, I will be driven out twice in a row, what is the difference between him and a lost dog like this? The sect has high hopes for him, and everything is obedient to him, hoping that he will come to fight for the sect, not let him disgrace the sect like this!"

"Lao Chu, dissipate your anger and dissipate your anger, it's not worth being so angry, it's not good to be angry. The old man who accompanied him was quite calm, squinting at the mountain with his old eyes, "Chu Zheng is not an ignorant child, he must have some last resort when he does this." ”

The old man surnamed Chu snorted heavily when he heard this, and his face turned slightly pale, "I want to know more now, who is this kid, why do you want to target Chu Zheng so much!"

"Looking at what he is wearing, it doesn't look like he was from a three-hundred-sect background. The old man who accompanied him nodded lightly.

The old man surnamed Chu shrank his pupils suddenly, "You mean, it's actually from the lower sect?"

The lower sect they are talking about is the lower sect of the first-class sect, which means that this person does not seem to be from a first-class sect, but is actually a disciple of a second-rate sect.

"That's the only way to do it. The old man who accompanied him said in a deep tone: "Being able to kill all the way to the Holy Land, and being able to make such a big move in the big competition, even I feel terrible about this son." If there is no untimely death in the future, the future cannot be imagined, but it will definitely be a hero. ”

The old man surnamed Chu was silent and did not argue.

It's not that there are no other second-rate sect disciples in this Dabi. It can be said that the previous Dabi has already formed a subtle rule, but for all the ten places of the first-class sects, two or three will always be set aside for the following sects, so as not to make them feel hopeless.

Because of this, there are at least seven or eight hundred disciples from second-rate sects in this big competition, where are they now?

Most of them were still fighting at the foot of the Sacred Mountain, but they were fighting fiercely with the disciples of the major first-class sects who were not successful. As for the further up, below the waist and abdomen of the Divine Mountain, you can see the figures of the disciples of the major first-class sects everywhere. Above the waist and abdomen, the disciples of the Holy Land obviously had the upper hand, and the number of disciples of the major first-class sects immediately became scarce.

A sacred mountain, at the foot of the mountain, up and down the waist and abdomen, seems to have become two distinct watersheds.

As for the head and even the neck of the Divine Mountain, almost all of the pavilions ranked in the top fifty were controlled by disciples of the Holy Land, and there were very few first-class sect disciples, let alone a second-rate sect disciple!

can kill the top ten in the big competition, this person is definitely the only one among the disciples of the second-rate sect!

What's more, Chu Zheng, who is now the so-called No. 1 in the lower sect, has also been driven down the mountain by him one after another, which is enough to see how terrible this person is, and the two of them have to admit it.

After being silent for a long time, the old man surnamed Chu opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but before he could say it, he was interrupted by a sudden shout around him.

"Look, that man is out of the pavilion again!"

The two old men were shocked when they heard this, and they couldn't care about talking anymore, and hurriedly looked towards the sacred mountain. (To be continued.) )