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Opposite the challenge arena,
Listening to LAN Wu's talk, Wang Heng sneered and opened his mouth slowly.
"You dare not do it when you are in the monitoring building."
"And you missed the opportunity when you entered the relic battlefield."
"And in the mountains, you didn't seize the opportunity."
"You failed three times. Each time, you let him pass away from your hand. Now, do you think you still have a chance?"
As Wang Heng said slowly, LAN Wu's fists suddenly clenched and his face was blue.
And above the stone pillars of kendo.
Zhang Yi, who was watching the battle, also woke up with a sudden start. He didn't notice until now. Coupled with his shot, LAN Wu had lost three opportunities.
This Lanwu
Luck seems a little bad.
Struck by these words, LAN Wu's eyes were gloomy, and his eyes staring at Wang Heng were extremely resentful, and he could hardly wait to eat his flesh and blood.
The Zhenyuan around him also shook violently at this time, showing his inner restlessness, but finally, LAN Wu took a deep breath and restrained his anger, but his eyes became extremely indifferent.
"Good boy, do you want to provoke me with words, and then you find the flaw?" Lan Wu said coldly.
"You may be good now, but you are still in the early stage of the territory, and I am already the peak of the middle stage of the territory! How can you cross the gap?"
When the last word of Lanwu fell, Chihong Zhenyuan burst out, rendering half of the challenge arena red.
"Yanyang fist!"
With LAN Wu's violent drinking, I saw that the fiery red color filled half the challenge arena suddenly contracted, and all attached to LAN Wu's fist in a breath.
At this time, Lanwu's fist was glowing. Faintly, there was an extremely hot breath emanating from it, as if even the air could be burned.
"Hot sun fist, the sun is in the sky!"
LAN Wu roared and punched forward!
In the void, I saw a bright fireball flying out of Lanwu's fist, just like a small sun, and its path through was that even the air showed signs of distortion.
Under the challenge arena, many fighters looked at this attack. Even if they didn't play against LAN Wu, they could feel the ferocity of the attack. Even across the barrier, they still felt that the front was like a fire burning and a burning breath came to their faces.
LAN Wu's fist was like a big sun rushing towards Wang Heng, with a terrible momentum.
"Yanyang boxing is one of the third-order martial arts of Taizhen sect. It was born out of the fourth-order Chiyang Shenquan. I didn't expect that Lanwu could practice so much."
Someone with sharp eyes recognized this martial art.
At this time, he shook his head and said, "Lan Wu began to use his unique skills. Wang Heng was afraid it was dangerous."
Opposite the challenge arena, Wang Heng stared at the sun, took a deep breath, and then stepped on it again!
A smell of blood broke out from his body, and his eyes turned into a blood red color, looking quite crazy.
Then Wang Heng held his sword in both hands and murmured in his heart.
"Sword skill: silence!"
On Wang Heng's sword, the gray air suddenly appeared and wrapped around it. The gray air was filled with the smell of silence. This sword, like the sword of life from the boundless hell, is death and destroys everything.
"Cut!"
Wang Heng watched the sun rush in, gave a fierce drink, and then cut his hands straight down.
A dark light rushed out of the sword like a shadow across the sky and collided with the big sun.
Two startling offensives collided with each other, but there was no big explosion, but a stalemate between them.
The dazzling light ball was carrying boundless heat and wanted to attack Wang Heng, but it was blocked by a dark sword Qi.
......
Zhang Yi looked at the scene calmly.
Zhang Yi doesn't know what chance the other party has got to push his flesh into the earth in this month.
It took him three years to finally break through the earth, but Wang Heng in front of him only took a month.
The result is no exaggeration.
However, Zhang Yi can guess the price he paid, or one of the costs.
Wang Heng's life expectancy was only more than 300 years, while the life expectancy of those in Dijing was 400 years, nearly 50 years less.
"Did you break through by chance?" Zhang Yi murmured in his heart.
At this time, relying on the cultivation at the beginning of the territory and the flesh of the territory, Wang Heng can indeed challenge the martial artists in the middle of the territory.
However, LAN Wu is not the general mid land, but the Tianjiao warrior at the peak of the mid land. Although his combat power is not as good as that of the late land, he can hardly meet an enemy in the mid land.
That alone is not enough.
……
LAN Wu stared at Wang Heng indifferently. Immediately, a touch of sarcasm was raised at the corners of his mouth and shouted, "the sun is burning, the fire is burning!"
"Pooh!"
As LAN Wu's words fell, the raging flame suddenly burst out from the big sun's body. When the flame burned, it directly swallowed the dark sword Qi, and then the raging flame roared down and directed at Wang Heng.
"How can you resist this move!" Lan Wuli shouted.
Looking at the overwhelming flames, LAN Wu raised his head, but there was no fluctuation on his firm face, as if he had expected for a long time.
"My silent sword Qi is not something that can be eliminated." Zhou Yuan's tone was calm.
"Die, die."
He slowly stretched out his palm and aimed at the roaring fire.
Lanwu's pupils contracted fiercely at this time.
Because he saw that when approaching Wang Heng, the boundless flame suddenly weakened.
The closer it was to Wang Heng's body, the weaker the flame was. It felt as if the life of the flame had been deprived. The whole body was full of flames, and the flame darkened directly at an amazing speed.
At a distance of more than ten meters from Wang Hengshang, the flame completely disappeared.
Silence Artistic Conception!
This sword move made the raging flame go to the end of extinction.
"Poof!"
Although he achieved such a result and blocked Lanwu's fatal blow, Wang Heng's body trembled violently at this time, and then his face suddenly turned pale and a mouthful of blood gushed out. Obviously, this move has a great burden.
......
How can the fighting scenes of these two people look more handsome than me? Zhang Yi looked at this scene and subconsciously thought of it.
First, he showed his martial arts skills, and then another change came out. What about him? It seems that only one thunder chopper can take it.
Um
Zhang Yi can only comfort himself that although he is not handsome, he is useful. This is a fresh move. Eat all over the sky
But it has to be said that the silence artistic conception is really powerful. If it can reach 20% of the territory, with its outstanding martial arts skills, it may be 50% better than Lanwu, but now the silence artistic conception is only 10%.
Therefore, Wang Heng can only use more advanced martial arts to resist, but the reverse bite on the body is too big. Therefore, although Wang Heng blocked the blow, he was still hurt by the reverse bite.
Without giving Wang Heng a chance to breathe, LAN Wu's body flashed and suddenly burst out into a streamer of red light, carrying incomparably violent power and thundering towards Wang Heng.
Wang Heng pressed his discomfort and waved his long sword to resist.
Dang!
The two collided, making a loud noise, and then both trembled,
Lanwu's eyes were fierce and forced him not to retreat. The lightning seal of his other hand immediately rushed with the red real yuan and photographed Wang Heng.
The high temperature filled the air. Wang Heng looked at the blue Wu from the slap of the fist. A crazy color suddenly appeared in his eyes at this time.
At this time, facing the fierce attack of LAN Wu's fist, Wang Heng did not dodge and kicked it out with one foot.
He did not choose the slightest defense, but chose the most ferocious injury for injury!
"Boom!"
On the challenge arena, two violent offensives hit each other. A violent Zhenyuan impact suddenly exploded.
In front of Wang Heng's chest, the red light burst into flames and swallowed him up.
And LAN Wu is not easy. In his abdomen, there is a deep footprint. The strength is unimaginable.
Pen!
If their figures were hit hard, they all shot backwards and slid out long traces on the challenge arena.
"Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha."
LAN Wu got up from the ground and laughed. He saw red light lingering on his body. Unexpectedly, he formed a set of red armor.
"This is..."
"Defensive Level 3 treasure!"
Look at the red armor on LAN Wu's body. Outside the challenge arena, some startling noises broke out.
No one expected that Lanwu's cultivation had steadily gained the upper hand, but he was still so cautious!
Wang Heng, on the other hand, although he was physically grounded, he was seriously injured by a punch at the peak of the middle stage of the hard grounded environment.
"If I hadn't been protected by spirit armor, how dare I exchange injury for injury?"
"I said I would kill you this time!"
LAN Wu smiled ferociously, then swept out of his body and attacked again.
But this time, when LAN Wu let go, the situation suddenly tilted.
"Bang bang!"
The two figures constantly collided on the challenge arena. The blue Wu offensive was like a tide, one wave after another, while Wang Heng kept retreating.
LAN Wu's attack fell on his body from time to time, causing damage to him, but his attack was weakened by the spirit armor, and finally resisted by the cultivation in the middle of the territory.
At this time, there was blood pouring out of Wang Heng's body, just like a blood man. He was completely hurt!
"Ha ha, Wang Heng, what else can you do now? What else can you do to reverse the situation?" Lan Wu mocked loudly, his eyes red.
"Boom!"
It was another heavy blow. The red real yuan burst. Wang Heng flew out upside down and rubbed the ground for tens of meters.
Every part of Wang Heng's body is sending out sharp pain. He has reached his limit and the physical body of the land can't support it.
But he was still expressionless, just calm.
"What are you proud of?"
The calm words spread out in the challenge arena, which made LAN Wu stunned.
Wang Heng's bloody body staggered to his feet and asked again, "what are you proud of?"
"You've lost your last chance."
Wang Heng's bloodshot eyes stared at LAN Wu closely, and then a smile came up at the corners of his mouth.
LAN Wu felt a lump in his heart. He had a hunch that it was bad, and then rushed to attack Wang Heng.
"Secret arts"
"Sword of blood sacrifice!"
Wang Heng thought silently in his heart. Suddenly, the blood from Wang Heng's whole body poured into the long sword in his hand. Even at the wound, there was blood absorbed from his body.
In Wang Heng's hand, the sword suddenly turned bright red, just like a blood sword made of blood.
"Go."
Wang Heng gently waved forward, and the bloody sword Qi immediately flew out.
There was no fluctuation on it, and there was no sound that cut through the air, but at the moment of appearance, Lanwu's heart suddenly jumped wildly. For the first time, he felt the shadow of death enveloping his heart.
With this move, Wang Heng's spirit and spirit were completely evacuated. His face was pale and his eyes were dim. It was very difficult to even stand.
Wang Heng's performance now seems like even a gust of wind. At this time, he can beat him. If you use one word to describe it, it may be particularly appropriate for the oil to run out and the lamp to dry.
This secret skill is his killer mace, and the cost of using it is also very heavy!
"No!"
Lanwu roared and his eyes were about to crack. Zhenyuan in his body was running crazy. His internal meridians began to be damaged, but Lanwu ignored it and just wanted to do his best to prevent this blow.
He combined his arms and assumed a defensive posture. The red Zhenyuan condensed in front to form an iron wall!
But that sword was too cold.
Instantly pierce all Lanwu's defenses and pass through his back!
LAN Wu couldn't believe it. He looked down at his chest. There was already a blood hole through the front and back. He could even feel the wind blowing in his chest.
LAN Wu murmured in a low voice, "how could I lose..."
With this sentence, LAN Wu's body fell forward and had no vitality.
Lanwu is dead.
Obviously, the first second still has the absolute upper hand. The next second, the form is reversed and life is lost.
The arrival of failure was so sudden that people didn't expect it at all.
Everyone under the challenge arena was silent at the moment.
LAN Wu,
The strongest of the younger generation of Taicang Kingdom and one of the top Tianjiao of the thirteen kingdoms, was killed by Wang Heng in front of everyone.
Before entering the relic battlefield, no one could think of such a script.
Young Tianjiao finally defeated the old martial artist standing at the peak and came to the end.
This five-year appointment came to an end.
...
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Opposite the challenge arena,
Listening to LAN Wu's talk, Wang Heng sneered and opened his mouth slowly.
"You dare not do it when you are in the monitoring building."
"And you missed the opportunity when you entered the relic battlefield."
"And in the mountains, you didn't seize the opportunity."
"You failed three times. Each time, you let him pass away from your hand. Now, do you think you still have a chance?"
As Wang Heng said slowly, LAN Wu's fists suddenly clenched and his face was blue.
And above the stone pillars of kendo.
Zhang Yi, who was watching the battle, also woke up with a sudden start. He didn't notice until now. Coupled with his shot, LAN Wu had lost three opportunities.
This Lanwu
Luck seems a little bad.
Struck by these words, LAN Wu's eyes were gloomy, and his eyes staring at Wang Heng were extremely resentful, and he could hardly wait to eat his flesh and blood.
The Zhenyuan around him also shook violently at this time, showing his inner restlessness, but finally, LAN Wu took a deep breath and restrained his anger, but his eyes became extremely indifferent.
"Good boy, do you want to provoke me with words, and then you find the flaw?" Lan Wu said coldly.
"You may be good now, but you are still in the early stage of the territory, and I am already the peak of the middle stage of the territory! How can you cross the gap?"
When the last word of Lanwu fell, Chihong Zhenyuan burst out, rendering half of the challenge arena red.
"Yanyang fist!"
With LAN Wu's violent drinking, I saw that the fiery red color filled half the challenge arena suddenly contracted, and all attached to LAN Wu's fist in a breath.
At this time, Lanwu's fist was glowing. Faintly, there was an extremely hot breath emanating from it, as if even the air could be burned.
"Hot sun fist, the sun is in the sky!"
LAN Wu roared and punched forward!
In the void, I saw a bright fireball flying out of Lanwu's fist, just like a small sun, and its path through was that even the air showed signs of distortion.
Under the challenge arena, many fighters looked at this attack. Even if they didn't play against LAN Wu, they could feel the ferocity of the attack. Even across the barrier, they still felt that the front was like a fire burning and a burning breath came to their faces.
LAN Wu's fist was like a big sun rushing towards Wang Heng, with a terrible momentum.
"Yanyang boxing is one of the third-order martial arts of Taizhen sect. It was born out of the fourth-order Chiyang Shenquan. I didn't expect that Lanwu could practice so much."
Someone with sharp eyes recognized this martial art.
At this time, he shook his head and said, "Lan Wu began to use his unique skills. Wang Heng was afraid it was dangerous."
Opposite the challenge arena, Wang Heng stared at the sun, took a deep breath, and then stepped on it again!
A smell of blood broke out from his body, and his eyes turned into a blood red color, looking quite crazy.
Then Wang Heng held his sword in both hands and murmured in his heart.
"Sword skill: silence!"
On Wang Heng's sword, the gray air suddenly appeared and wrapped around it. The gray air was filled with the smell of silence. This sword, like the sword of life from the boundless hell, is death and destroys everything.
"Cut!"
Wang Heng watched the sun rush in, gave a fierce drink, and then cut his hands straight down.
A dark light rushed out of the sword like a shadow across the sky and collided with the big sun.
Two startling offensives collided with each other, but there was no big explosion, but a stalemate between them.
The dazzling light ball was carrying boundless heat and wanted to attack Wang Heng, but it was blocked by a dark sword Qi.
......
Zhang Yi looked at the scene calmly.
Zhang Yi doesn't know what chance the other party has got to push his flesh into the earth in this month.
It took him three years to finally break through the earth, but Wang Heng in front of him only took a month.
The result is no exaggeration.
However, Zhang Yi can guess the price he paid, or one of the costs.
Wang Heng's life expectancy was only more than 300 years, while the life expectancy of those in Dijing was 400 years, nearly 50 years less.
"Did you break through by chance?" Zhang Yi murmured in his heart.
At this time, relying on the cultivation at the beginning of the territory and the flesh of the territory, Wang Heng can indeed challenge the martial artists in the middle of the territory.
However, LAN Wu is not the general mid land, but the Tianjiao warrior at the peak of the mid land. Although his combat power is not as good as that of the late land, he can hardly meet an enemy in the mid land.
That alone is not enough.
……
LAN Wu stared at Wang Heng indifferently. Immediately, a touch of sarcasm was raised at the corners of his mouth and shouted, "the sun is burning, the fire is burning!"
"Pooh!"
As LAN Wu's words fell, the raging flame suddenly burst out from the big sun's body. When the flame burned, it directly swallowed the dark sword Qi, and then the raging flame roared down and directed at Wang Heng.
"How can you resist this move!" Lan Wuli shouted.
Looking at the overwhelming flames, LAN Wu raised his head, but there was no fluctuation on his firm face, as if he had expected for a long time.
"My silent sword Qi is not something that can be eliminated." Zhou Yuan's tone was calm.
"Die, die."
He slowly stretched out his palm and aimed at the roaring fire.
Lanwu's pupils contracted fiercely at this time.
Because he saw that when approaching Wang Heng, the boundless flame suddenly weakened.
The closer it was to Wang Heng's body, the weaker the flame was. It felt as if the life of the flame had been deprived. The whole body was full of flames, and the flame darkened directly at an amazing speed.
At a distance of more than ten meters from Wang Hengshang, the flame completely disappeared.
Silence Artistic Conception!
This sword move made the raging flame go to the end of extinction.
"Poof!"
Although he achieved such a result and blocked Lanwu's fatal blow, Wang Heng's body trembled violently at this time, and then his face suddenly turned pale and a mouthful of blood gushed out. Obviously, this move has a great burden.
......
How can the fighting scenes of these two people look more handsome than me? Zhang Yi looked at this scene and subconsciously thought of it.
First, he showed his martial arts skills, and then another change came out. What about him? It seems that only one thunder chopper can take it.
Um
Zhang Yi can only comfort himself that although he is not handsome, he is useful. This is a fresh move. Eat all over the sky
But it has to be said that the silence artistic conception is really powerful. If it can reach 20% of the territory, with its outstanding martial arts skills, it may be 50% better than Lanwu, but now the silence artistic conception is only 10%.
Therefore, Wang Heng can only use more advanced martial arts to resist, but the reverse bite on the body is too big. Therefore, although Wang Heng blocked the blow, he was still hurt by the reverse bite.
Without giving Wang Heng a chance to breathe, LAN Wu's body flashed and suddenly burst out into a streamer of red light, carrying incomparably violent power and thundering towards Wang Heng.
Wang Heng pressed his discomfort and waved his long sword to resist.
Dang!
The two collided, making a loud noise, and then both trembled,
Lanwu's eyes were fierce and forced him not to retreat. The lightning seal of his other hand immediately rushed with the red real yuan and photographed Wang Heng.
The high temperature filled the air. Wang Heng looked at the blue Wu from the slap of the fist. A crazy color suddenly appeared in his eyes at this time.
At this time, facing the fierce attack of LAN Wu's fist, Wang Heng did not dodge and kicked it out with one foot.
He did not choose the slightest defense, but chose the most ferocious injury for injury!
"Boom!"
On the challenge arena, two violent offensives hit each other. A violent Zhenyuan impact suddenly exploded.
In front of Wang Heng's chest, the red light burst into flames and swallowed him up.
And LAN Wu is not easy. In his abdomen, there is a deep footprint. The strength is unimaginable.
Pen!
If their figures were hit hard, they all shot backwards and slid out long traces on the challenge arena.
"Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha."
LAN Wu got up from the ground and laughed. He saw red light lingering on his body. Unexpectedly, he formed a set of red armor.
"This is..."
"Defensive Level 3 treasure!"
Look at the red armor on LAN Wu's body. Outside the challenge arena, some startling noises broke out.
No one expected that Lanwu's cultivation had steadily gained the upper hand, but he was still so cautious!
Wang Heng, on the other hand, although he was physically grounded, he was seriously injured by a punch at the peak of the middle stage of the hard grounded environment.
"If I hadn't been protected by spirit armor, how dare I exchange injury for injury?"
"I said I would kill you this time!"
LAN Wu smiled ferociously, then swept out of his body and attacked again.
But this time, when LAN Wu let go, the situation suddenly tilted.
"Bang bang!"
The two figures constantly collided on the challenge arena. The blue Wu offensive was like a tide, one wave after another, while Wang Heng kept retreating.
LAN Wu's attack fell on his body from time to time, causing damage to him, but his attack was weakened by the spirit armor, and finally resisted by the cultivation in the middle of the territory.
At this time, there was blood pouring out of Wang Heng's body, just like a blood man. He was completely hurt!
"Ha ha, Wang Heng, what else can you do now? What else can you do to reverse the situation?" Lan Wu mocked loudly, his eyes red.
"Boom!"
It was another heavy blow. The red real yuan burst. Wang Heng flew out upside down and rubbed the ground for tens of meters.
Every part of Wang Heng's body is sending out sharp pain. He has reached his limit and the physical body of the land can't support it.
But he was still expressionless, just calm.
"What are you proud of?"
The calm words spread out in the challenge arena, which made LAN Wu stunned.
Wang Heng's bloody body staggered to his feet and asked again, "what are you proud of?"
"You've lost your last chance."
Wang Heng's bloodshot eyes stared at LAN Wu closely, and then a smile came up at the corners of his mouth.
LAN Wu felt a lump in his heart. He had a hunch that it was bad, and then rushed to attack Wang Heng.
"Secret arts"
"Sword of blood sacrifice!"
Wang Heng thought silently in his heart. Suddenly, the blood from Wang Heng's whole body poured into the long sword in his hand. Even at the wound, there was blood absorbed from his body.
In Wang Heng's hand, the sword suddenly turned bright red, just like a blood sword made of blood.
"Go."
Wang Heng gently waved forward, and the bloody sword Qi immediately flew out.
There was no fluctuation on it, and there was no sound that cut through the air, but at the moment of appearance, Lanwu's heart suddenly jumped wildly. For the first time, he felt the shadow of death enveloping his heart.
With this move, Wang Heng's spirit and spirit were completely evacuated. His face was pale and his eyes were dim. It was very difficult to even stand.
Wang Heng's performance now seems like even a gust of wind. At this time, he can beat him. If you use one word to describe it, it may be particularly appropriate for the oil to run out and the lamp to dry.
This secret skill is his killer mace, and the cost of using it is also very heavy!
"No!"
Lanwu roared and his eyes were about to crack. Zhenyuan in his body was running crazy. His internal meridians began to be damaged, but Lanwu ignored it and just wanted to do his best to prevent this blow.
He combined his arms and assumed a defensive posture. The red Zhenyuan condensed in front to form an iron wall!
But that sword was too cold.
Instantly pierce all Lanwu's defenses and pass through his back!
LAN Wu couldn't believe it. He looked down at his chest. There was already a blood hole through the front and back. He could even feel the wind blowing in his chest.
LAN Wu murmured in a low voice, "how could I lose..."
With this sentence, LAN Wu's body fell forward and had no vitality.
Lanwu is dead.
Obviously, the first second still has the absolute upper hand. The next second, the form is reversed and life is lost.
The arrival of failure was so sudden that people didn't expect it at all.
Everyone under the challenge arena was silent at the moment.
LAN Wu,
The strongest of the younger generation of Taicang Kingdom and one of the top Tianjiao of the thirteen kingdoms, was killed by Wang Heng in front of everyone.
Before entering the relic battlefield, no one could think of such a script.
Young Tianjiao finally defeated the old martial artist standing at the peak and came to the end.
This five-year appointment came to an end.
...
Opposite the challenge arena,Listening to LAN Wu's talk, Wang Heng sneered and opened his mouth slowly."You dare not do it when you are in the monitoring building.""And you missed the opportunity when you entered the relic battlefield.""And in the mountains, you didn't seize the opportunity.""You failed three times. Each time, you let him pass away from your hand. Now, do you think you still have a chance?"As Wang Heng said slowly, LAN Wu's fists suddenly clenched and his face was blue.And above the stone pillars of kendo.Zhang Yi, who was watching the battle, also woke up with a sudden start. He didn't notice until now. Coupled with his shot, LAN Wu had lost three opportunities.This LanwuLuck seems a little bad.Struck by these words, LAN Wu's eyes were gloomy, and his eyes staring at Wang Heng were extremely resentful, and he could hardly wait to eat his flesh and blood.The Zhenyuan around him also shook violently at this time, showing his inner restlessness, but finally, LAN Wu took a deep breath and restrained his anger, but his eyes became extremely indifferent."Good boy, do you want to provoke me with words, and then you find the flaw?" Lan Wu said coldly."You may be good now, but you are still in the early stage of the territory, and I am already the peak of the middle stage of the territory! How can you cross the gap?"When the last word of Lanwu fell, Chihong Zhenyuan burst out, rendering half of the challenge arena red."Yanyang fist!"With LAN Wu's violent drinking, I saw that the fiery red color filled half the challenge arena suddenly contracted, and all attached to LAN Wu's fist in a breath.At this time, Lanwu's fist was glowing. Faintly, there was an extremely hot breath emanating from it, as if even the air could be burned."Hot sun fist, the sun is in the sky!"LAN Wu roared and punched forward!In the void, I saw a bright fireball flying out of Lanwu's fist, just like a small sun, and its path through was that even the air showed signs of distortion.Under the challenge arena, many fighters looked at this attack. Even if they didn't play against LAN Wu, they could feel the ferocity of the attack. Even across the barrier, they still felt that the front was like a fire burning and a burning breath came to their faces.LAN Wu's fist was like a big sun rushing towards Wang Heng, with a terrible momentum."Yanyang boxing is one of the third-order martial arts of Taizhen sect. It was born out of the fourth-order Chiyang Shenquan. I didn't expect that Lanwu could practice so much."Someone with sharp eyes recognized this martial art.At this time, he shook his head and said, "Lan Wu began to use his unique skills. Wang Heng was afraid it was dangerous."Opposite the challenge arena, Wang Heng stared at the sun, took a deep breath, and then stepped on it again!A smell of blood broke out from his body, and his eyes turned into a blood red color, looking quite crazy.Then Wang Heng held his sword in both hands and murmured in his heart."Sword skill: silence!"On Wang Heng's sword, the gray air suddenly appeared and wrapped around it. The gray air was filled with the smell of silence. This sword, like the sword of life from the boundless hell, is death and destroys everything."Cut!"Wang Heng watched the sun rush in, gave a fierce drink, and then cut his hands straight down.A dark light rushed out of the sword like a shadow across the sky and collided with the big sun.Two startling offensives collided with each other, but there was no big explosion, but a stalemate between them.The dazzling light ball was carrying boundless heat and wanted to attack Wang Heng, but it was blocked by a dark sword Qi.......Zhang Yi looked at the scene calmly.Zhang Yi doesn't know what chance the other party has got to push his flesh into the earth in this month.It took him three years to finally break through the earth, but Wang Heng in front of him only took a month.The result is no exaggeration.However, Zhang Yi can guess the price he paid, or one of the costs.Wang Heng's life expectancy was only more than 300 years, while the life expectancy of those in Dijing was 400 years, nearly 50 years less."Did you break through by chance?" Zhang Yi murmured in his heart.At this time, relying on the cultivation at the beginning of the territory and the flesh of the territory, Wang Heng can indeed challenge the martial artists in the middle of the territory.However, LAN Wu is not the general mid land, but the Tianjiao warrior at the peak of the mid land. Although his combat power is not as good as that of the late land, he can hardly meet an enemy in the mid land.That alone is not enough.LAN Wu stared at Wang Heng indifferently. Immediately, a touch of sarcasm was raised at the corners of his mouth and shouted, "the sun is burning, the fire is burning!""Pooh!"As LAN Wu's words fell, the raging flame suddenly burst out from the big sun's body. When the flame burned, it directly swallowed the dark sword Qi, and then the raging flame roared down and directed at Wang Heng."How can you resist this move!" Lan Wuli shouted.Looking at the overwhelming flames, LAN Wu raised his head, but there was no fluctuation on his firm face, as if he had expected for a long time."My silent sword Qi is not something that can be eliminated." Zhou Yuan's tone was calm."Die, die."He slowly stretched out his palm and aimed at the roaring fire.Lanwu's pupils contracted fiercely at this time.Because he saw that when approaching Wang Heng, the boundless flame suddenly weakened.The closer it was to Wang Heng's body, the weaker the flame was. It felt as if the life of the flame had been deprived. The whole body was full of flames, and the flame darkened directly at an amazing speed.At a distance of more than ten meters from Wang Hengshang, the flame completely disappeared.Silence Artistic Conception!This sword move made the raging flame go to the end of extinction."Poof!"Although he achieved such a result and blocked Lanwu's fatal blow, Wang Heng's body trembled violently at this time, and then his face suddenly turned pale and a mouthful of blood gushed out. Obviously, this move has a great burden.......How can the fighting scenes of these two people look more handsome than me? Zhang Yi looked at this scene and subconsciously thought of it.First, he showed his martial arts skills, and then another change came out. What about him? It seems that only one thunder chopper can take it.UmZhang Yi can only comfort himself that although he is not handsome, he is useful. This is a fresh move. Eat all over the skyBut it has to be said that the silence artistic conception is really powerful. If it can reach 20% of the territory, with its outstanding martial arts skills, it may be 50% better than Lanwu, but now the silence artistic conception is only 10%.Therefore, Wang Heng can only use more advanced martial arts to resist, but the reverse bite on the body is too big. Therefore, although Wang Heng blocked the blow, he was still hurt by the reverse bite.Without giving Wang Heng a chance to breathe, LAN Wu's body flashed and suddenly burst out into a streamer of red light, carrying incomparably violent power and thundering towards Wang Heng.Wang Heng pressed his discomfort and waved his long sword to resist.Dang!The two collided, making a loud noise, and then both trembled,Lanwu's eyes were fierce and forced him not to retreat. The lightning seal of his other hand immediately rushed with the red real yuan and photographed Wang Heng.The high temperature filled the air. Wang Heng looked at the blue Wu from the slap of the fist. A crazy color suddenly appeared in his eyes at this time.At this time, facing the fierce attack of LAN Wu's fist, Wang Heng did not dodge and kicked it out with one foot.He did not choose the slightest defense, but chose the most ferocious injury for injury!"Boom!"On the challenge arena, two violent offensives hit each other. A violent Zhenyuan impact suddenly exploded.In front of Wang Heng's chest, the red light burst into flames and swallowed him up.And LAN Wu is not easy. In his abdomen, there is a deep footprint. The strength is unimaginable.Pen!If their figures were hit hard, they all shot backwards and slid out long traces on the challenge arena."Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha."LAN Wu got up from the ground and laughed. He saw red light lingering on his body. Unexpectedly, he formed a set of red armor."This is...""Defensive Level 3 treasure!"Look at the red armor on LAN Wu's body. Outside the challenge arena, some startling noises broke out.No one expected that Lanwu's cultivation had steadily gained the upper hand, but he was still so cautious!Wang Heng, on the other hand, although he was physically grounded, he was seriously injured by a punch at the peak of the middle stage of the hard grounded environment."If I hadn't been protected by spirit armor, how dare I exchange injury for injury?""I said I would kill you this time!"LAN Wu smiled ferociously, then swept out of his body and attacked again.But this time, when LAN Wu let go, the situation suddenly tilted."Bang bang!"The two figures constantly collided on the challenge arena. The blue Wu offensive was like a tide, one wave after another, while Wang Heng kept retreating.LAN Wu's attack fell on his body from time to time, causing damage to him, but his attack was weakened by the spirit armor, and finally resisted by the cultivation in the middle of the territory.At this time, there was blood pouring out of Wang Heng's body, just like a blood man. He was completely hurt!"Ha ha, Wang Heng, what else can you do now? What else can you do to reverse the situation?" Lan Wu mocked loudly, his eyes red."Boom!"It was another heavy blow. The red real yuan burst. Wang Heng flew out upside down and rubbed the ground for tens of meters.Every part of Wang Heng's body is sending out sharp pain. He has reached his limit and the physical body of the land can't support it.But he was still expressionless, just calm."What are you proud of?"The calm words spread out in the challenge arena, which made LAN Wu stunned.Wang Heng's bloody body staggered to his feet and asked again, "what are you proud of?""You've lost your last chance."Wang Heng's bloodshot eyes stared at LAN Wu closely, and then a smile came up at the corners of his mouth.LAN Wu felt a lump in his heart. He had a hunch that it was bad, and then rushed to attack Wang Heng."Secret arts""Sword of blood sacrifice!"Wang Heng thought silently in his heart. Suddenly, the blood from Wang Heng's whole body poured into the long sword in his hand. Even at the wound, there was blood absorbed from his body.In Wang Heng's hand, the sword suddenly turned bright red, just like a blood sword made of blood."Go."Wang Heng gently waved forward, and the bloody sword Qi immediately flew out.There was no fluctuation on it, and there was no sound that cut through the air, but at the moment of appearance, Lanwu's heart suddenly jumped wildly. For the first time, he felt the shadow of death enveloping his heart.With this move, Wang Heng's spirit and spirit were completely evacuated. His face was pale and his eyes were dim. It was very difficult to even stand.Wang Heng's performance now seems like even a gust of wind. At this time, he can beat him. If you use one word to describe it, it may be particularly appropriate for the oil to run out and the lamp to dry.This secret skill is his killer mace, and the cost of using it is also very heavy!"No!"Lanwu roared and his eyes were about to crack. Zhenyuan in his body was running crazy. His internal meridians began to be damaged, but Lanwu ignored it and just wanted to do his best to prevent this blow.He combined his arms and assumed a defensive posture. The red Zhenyuan condensed in front to form an iron wall!But that sword was too cold.Instantly pierce all Lanwu's defenses and pass through his back!LAN Wu couldn't believe it. He looked down at his chest. There was already a blood hole through the front and back. He could even feel the wind blowing in his chest.LAN Wu murmured in a low voice, "how could I lose..."With this sentence, LAN Wu's body fell forward and had no vitality.Lanwu is dead.Obviously, the first second still has the absolute upper hand. The next second, the form is reversed and life is lost.The arrival of failure was so sudden that people didn't expect it at all.Everyone under the challenge arena was silent at the moment.LAN Wu,The strongest of the younger generation of Taicang Kingdom and one of the top Tianjiao of the thirteen kingdoms, was killed by Wang Heng in front of everyone.Before entering the relic battlefield, no one could think of such a script.Young Tianjiao finally defeated the old martial artist standing at the peak and came to the end.This five-year appointment came to an end....
