"I'll be out of the library in six days, which is the fastest speed ever, right?"

Someone in the crowd deliberately raised his voice to ask, which immediately made countless people laugh, "What a first!"

"Liu Pin, look at how good we are. The "evil neighbor" was also in the crowd, and said proudly to Liu Heng: "Although I have only been a colleague for six days, I heard that you are leaving, and everyone has come to see you off, are you not moved?"

Seeing off is not a good word, especially at this time, it is clear that people are cursed to die.

In front of everyone's eyes, Liu Heng smiled suddenly, "This colleague, didn't we make an agreement yesterday, let's have a duel with you today?"

Then all eyes turned to the "evil neighbor" again, and the "evil neighbor" changed his face greatly, "You, what nonsense are you talking about? When did I make an agreement with you?"

"Oh? Am I mistaken?"

Liu Heng frowned suspiciously, shrugged his shoulders and smiled after thinking about it: "Even if there was no agreement before, now that I am looking for you to make an appointment with the duel table, you won't dare to respond, right?"

These words made the "evil neighbor" stunned on the spot like a lightning strike, while the rest of the people roared, completely igniting the passion.

"Yu Ziya, hurry up and fight!"

"If you don't fight, you will accompany this Liu Pin out of the library pavilion today!"

In fact, there is no way to refuse this kind of covenant, unless there is a special reason, such as the difference between the two sides, or the difference in identity, if Liu Heng and that Wang He, if this Yu Ziya and Liu Heng, they can either fight with each other, or they can only admit defeat and give up everything that originally belonged to them.

Yu Ziya's face was pale, his hands and feet trembled, he seemed to be terrified to the extreme, he didn't even dare to look at Liu Heng, he turned around and wanted to sneak back to his room, who wanted to be stopped by everyone intentionally or unintentionally, so that he couldn't retreat.

Presumably, he was extremely remorseful at the moment, and he must have secretly scolded himself for coming to join in the fun! If he hadn't had the idea of humiliating Liu Heng on the spot at that time, and just quietly watched Liu Heng die on the dueling platform, wouldn't there be nothing?

Why bother to provoke this mess?

"Since you have made an appointment to fight, then the time of the battle is determined by me!" Yu Ziyaqiang kept his composure, "It is set after the decisive battle between you and Wang He today, do you dare to fight?"

Frightened, he was so blessed that he suddenly remembered this stubble, and finally found the backbone of the heart, and he was even more proud that his mind was high enough. As soon as everyone heard this, they naturally reacted to what he was thinking, and suddenly there were a lot of boos, "Yu Ziya, you are shameless enough." ”

The time of this battle is set after the first duel, so Liu Pin is destined not to survive, isn't it that Yu Ziya's face is saved?

"It's shameless!"

Yu Ziya became more and more proud of the more others scolded, and the momentum came up, ignoring the insults and ridicule of others, and just shouted at Liu Heng: "Liu Pin, dare to give a happy word to the battle!"

People only felt that they were not having fun, but Liu Heng still smiled, "Then it's settled." ”

After that, he didn't wait for everyone to say anything, but only lightly arched his hand in all directions, and then walked forward. Seeing him go, whether people were sneering or pretending to cheer for Liu Heng, they all consciously made way out, and then followed Liu Heng in groups while coaxing.

For a while, many people saw that there were dozens or hundreds of disciples who were on duty in the Library Pavilion, and the "Gong Guard" was walking towards the direction of the dueling platform, and the momentum was quite amazing.

Liu Heng looked back and felt that he had never had such a beautiful time. But he knew in his heart that he was going to cheer together, but in fact, these people were just to join in the fun. They were going to monitor him all the way to the dueling table, so that no one would be watching, for fear that he would sneak away halfway and not know when, how could this work?

However, although Liu Heng knew these things in his heart, he didn't have any other feelings, let them follow, let these people ignore what they said, and walked around leisurely.

On the way, Liu Heng's eyesight was too good, and he was biased against Huang Ming and Qinghe, who were hiding their heads and shrinking their brains, but now they no longer have the slightest self-consciousness to claim to be his followers. In fact, these two people have not shown up since they sent Liu Heng into the cabinet that day, and now they are far away from recognizing each other when they meet again, presumably because they heard the rumors, which is related to Liu Heng's "cutting off the robe and breaking the righteousness", and there is no longer any friendship.

This is the Sect of the Gods, friendship comes quickly, and when the wind blows, it disperses quickly. Or in most places, there are many people who tend to be attached to the flames, and there are few people who send charcoal in the snow. Today's Liu Heng has long been accustomed to the cold state of the world and the warmth of people, so he naturally laughed it off and didn't take it to heart.

A group of people made a lot of noise, and when they arrived at the dueling table, there were more and more people who heard the news and rushed to join in the fun. The scorching sun was in the sky, and there was only a quarter of an hour left before noon, so it could be said that Liu Heng came not early or late.

"Yes, it's on time. ”

On the dueling platform, Wang He took his hand on one side, pressed on the hilt of the sword on his waist on the other, stood tall, and glanced lightly at Liu Heng, who walked on stage step by step, "Be on time, I will also strive to move quickly, so that you can return to the sky at noon and end up clean." ”

On the other side of the dueling platform, that Zhang Shao was already waiting under the stage. When the library pavilion that came with Liu Heng saw him, it was as if they had seen a delicacy, and they immediately flocked to him, even if they were not flattering, they greeted him warmly, and no one dared to snub him.

Zhang Shao was smiling and greeted them one by one, obviously in a very good mood. After dealing with everyone, he said loudly to the stage: "Wang He, you can hurry up, don't let your future colleagues wait too long, it's over early, and we can give you a drink to celebrate early!"

Everyone was bright-eyed, and when they heard the words, they turned around and cheered Wang He on the stage, and many people even congratulated in advance.

Wang He immediately put on a smiling face, and hurriedly returned the salute to everyone, before bowing heavily to Zhang Shao, "Thank you Zhang Shao for your support, I am grateful, Zhang Shao just wait in the audience, just later!"

After saying that, he turned to face Liu Heng, his smile faded, and he sneered: "Did you hear it, don't ink, let's start now." ”

Liu Heng nodded, "Indeed, it's good to end early, come on." ”

"Zhang Shao is really right, you are a dead duck with a hard mouth. Wang He drew his sword, the internal force of qi and blood suddenly exploded, and for a while, the heat wave was like a tide, and he was angry, and as soon as his body moved, he quickly forced Liu Heng, "If you have the next life, you must remember to find a backer, without a backer, even if you enter the library pavilion, you can't keep it, if you have a backer like me, you can still enter the library if you don't have a library pavilion!"

With a loud shout, his sword aura was like a powerful lightning, and he conjured up several thunderbolts in the clear sky, flickering and flickering, it was difficult to distinguish between reality and reality, and shot quickly towards Liu Heng.

"Not bad. ”

Seeing this first move, Liu Heng knew that Wang He was indeed not weak, and his skills and cultivation were all extremely solid, which could be called a model for the disciples of the sect. This kind of foundation cannot be reflected at all without more than ten years of hard cultivation. It can be seen from this that Wang He's so-called "No. 1 martial artist among beginner disciples" is still a bit genuine, not all of which is touted.

But this move also exposed Wang He's details, at least in Liu Heng's eyes, just by a starting move, you can know that although Wang Heqiang is strong, he has not experienced much actual combat.

However, this is also a common problem of most sect disciples, because the so-called actual combat here is not a competition or competition between the disciples of the sect, but a real life and death fight, Liu Heng always feels that the two kinds of battles are actually completely different, only the battle of life and death can practice real skills, and the skills honed by perennial learning or competition are always lacking in a little taste.

Especially when it comes to life and death, this deficiency can become a fatal flaw.

For example, this starting style is obviously a standard sect routine, quite disciplined, mastered to a high depth, and can indeed be both offensive and defensive, mellow and free. However, in Liu Heng's opinion, it is too fancy, and it can't deceive experienced opponents at all, but because it is slightly rigid and lacks agility, it is easy to be waiting for the opportunity to seize the opportunity as soon as it is played.

In the face of this seemingly huge blow, Liu Heng really had a knife in his hand and indifferently slashed a knife. With just this knife, the onlookers didn't feel anything, Wang He's face changed first, and he could feel the horror of this knife the most.

The sword qi is simply a knife condensed by strong light, very simple, I can't see what kind of sect or sect it is, but this knife qi is extremely restrained, extraordinarily condensed, and even seems to be able to see the fine lines on it. Wang He had never seen such a condensed sword qi, but he knew very well what it meant, which meant that the opponent was not only highly skilled, but also extremely strong in internal strength.

This is where Wang He felt frightened.

Because he had never seen it before, Wang He couldn't estimate how rich the internal strength of this sword qi was, which made him feel unfathomable, and he was naturally shocked.

In fact, it did not exceed Wang He's hunch. His move is extremely clever, the five sword qi can be changed at will in the void and the real, no matter which direction the opponent resists or counterattacks, he can immediately turn the sword qi in the other direction into a real move. But now this Liu Pin slashed out with a knife, and the sword qi was wrapped in a heavy whine and hit all the sword qi, no matter whether it was a false move or a real move, it was all broken one after another under this sword qi!

Not only that, but the sword qi still had no more strength and continued to press towards him!

Wang He Zhenzhen was shocked, as if facing a great enemy, he hurriedly turned from attack to defense, and was forced into chaos by this knife.

The laughter and applause in the audience gradually stopped, especially when he saw Liu Heng standing still, one knife followed by another knife, Wang He, who attacked first, made a thrilling attack after the first knife, and the second knife stimulated all his many protective means, even people with poor eyesight could see that something was wrong.

"I!" In the violent roar, people vaguely heard Wang He's angry roar, "You!"

I don't know if he only said these two words, or if the roar of the fierce battle was too loud to cover up the other words, in short, no one knew what he wanted to say. And before he could say anything more, the third sword qi seemed to be slow and fast, and it followed!

This time the roar was deafening, as if the entire dueling arena was violently shaken, and then gradually no more sound came out.

Everything was quiet, all the splendor dissipated, and people saw a figure still standing on the stage.

On the dueling platform, one stands, one falls, one lives, one dies.

In silence, Liu Heng put away his knife and looked at the audience, "Next." ”

I can't tell why, obviously just watching the battle, there are still many people who swallow their saliva, and still feel that their throats are very dry, and they actually feel the same palpitations.

"Next, next?"

Zhang Shao suddenly felt very flustered, looked left and right, and subconsciously wanted to escape, until he heard Liu Heng frown and asked, "Is it called Yu Ziya?

"Yes, yes, yes! Yu Ziya!"

"I just saw a figure quietly walking out of the crowd......

"Didn't that guy sneak away while people weren't looking?"

"Look, isn't that the man coming down the hill?"

Some people had sharp eyes and guided everyone to look at the road down the mountain, and some people looked at it for a while, then gritted their teeth and concluded, "It's him, it's the grandson!"

"I didn't expect to see the wrong opportunity, and slipped away so fast!"

"That's right, compared to identity or face, it must be more important than your own life. Some people are not surprised, and there is an inexplicable agreement, "Even Wang He has been defeated, isn't it a dead end for him to go up?" If his life is gone, what identity and face can he mention?"

People either loudly reprimanded Yu Ziya's despicable behavior of fleeing without a fight, or chatted indiscriminately, and couldn't help but look at Liu Heng, most of whom had not yet recovered from the shock.

Wang He, the first martial artist among the beginner disciples, was defeated in three moves, defeated so devastatingly, defeated so undoubtedly, it was too appalling, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would dare to believe that it was true?

How strong is Liu Heng, who is an entry into art?

Even those genius true disciples who are famous and martial arts, their performance in the husband realm is nothing more than that, right?

Seeing Liu Heng shaking his head on the stage, walking off the stage and drifting away, no one dared to stop him, even if Zhang Shao wanted to say something and stopped, he didn't say more than half a word in the end, but just watched his back get smaller and smaller with the same complicated eyes as everyone else.

Because everyone knows that after this war, Liu Pin is no longer the same Liu Pin as before, and everything will be different.

Walking on the way back, Liu Heng always felt a little strange when he saw the disciples of the Gods Sect who met along the road avoiding them one by one, bowing their heads from afar, or trying to squeeze out a flattering smile when they saluted, looking like they wanted to make friends but didn't dare to speak.

But if you win a beginner disciple, why is this so?

There seems to be something in this that he doesn't know, otherwise everyone wouldn't treat him with this attitude, which makes him very unaccustomed, frowning and thinking, but he can't understand it.

"Senior Brother Liu Pin in front, please stay!"

Before he arrived at the library pavilion, a shout suddenly came from behind, and Liu Heng looked back and saw a chariot chasing after him from the rear. On the chariot, there was originally a person sitting upright, and when the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, he stood up in advance and saluted Liu Heng, with a smile on his face, "Senior Brother Liu Pin, please respect the contemptible master." ”

When this person looked at Liu Heng with interest, Liu Heng was also looking at the other party, and his pupils shrank.

Because this person is wearing the clothes of a true disciple.