No one thought that what they thought would be a battle between dragons and tigers would end like this!
Guo Gang and Ma Yunlong were even more jealous and regretful!
The person they had always considered to be surpassed suddenly entered the blood refining realm, leaving them far behind. How could this not make them crazy with jealousy! The chance to win without a fight was actually taken away by Zhou Heng.
How can we not make them regret it if they go away?
Now, they are actually asked to challenge Zhou Heng! To challenge a newcomer who has just entered the sect, it is not convincing to win!
"Zhou Heng, I challenge you!" Ma Yunlong jumped out first. Because Zhou Heng had not fought before, the twenty-minute rest time was naturally not used.
Zhou Heng didn't say anything, and just made a waving gesture.
"Arrogant boy!" Ma Yunlong shouted angrily and stepped out.
To be ranked third, Ma Yunlong's strength is really extraordinary. He has almost reached the limit of the ninth level of body refining, and he has the combat power of the blood refining realm. Unfortunately, Zhou Heng has even defeated the masters at the twelfth level of body refining.
, which warrior of the same level should be taken seriously?
He did not use the Feiyun Step anymore, but attacked head-on and faced off with Ma Yunlong.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Zhou Heng's fists repeatedly broke through Ma Yunlong's defense and hit the opponent's body, but this tall young man looked like a violent human bear. Such blows were completely unable to cause any damage to him!
"Hahaha, I practice Iron Wall Kung Fu, and now it has reached the sixth level. My whole body is as hard as iron. When it comes to defense, no one in the outer sect can compare with me!" Ma Yunlong laughed loudly, "Your body skills are as good as mine.
It’s really weird, but unfortunately, there’s nothing you can do if you encounter my absolute defense!”
"What, the sixth level of iron wall skill!"
"Hiss, this is almost the limit of the ninth level of body refining. It is said that only by reaching the tenth level of body refining can one reach the seventh level!"
"Similarly, the sixth level of Iron Wall Technique is an absolute defense within the ninth level of body refining. No one can shake it!"
"If Senior Brother Jingtian hadn't advanced to the Blood Refining Realm, would he have been able to break through it?"
"Zhou Heng is already good at physical skills, but now he has met his nemesis!"
"Hey, the position under your butt is still hot, so you have to move it!"
Everyone was talking again, with surprise on their faces. They didn't expect that Ma Yunlong was also a monster. Although he was not as good as Jing Tian, he was not much inferior.
Zhou Heng showed a faint smile and said: "That's not necessarily true!"
"You can only use your words, so come and break my iron wall skills!" Ma Yunlong laughed wildly, swung his fists angrily, and smashed Zhou Heng hard like two huge hammers.
Under the influence of the Iron Wall Kung Fu, his fists turned extremely black, as if they had become iron blocks!
"Come on, boy, I'll crush your bones!"
Zhou Heng's heart was still intact. He stared at Ma Yunlong, and the sword intent of Ling Tian's Nine Styles surged in his heart, releasing a terrifying power.
Ma Yunlong's mind couldn't help but be affected. Although there was no obvious stagnation in his movements, his reaction was half a beat too slow. In his eyes, Zhou Heng was like a supreme god, supreme.
"My heart is invincible!" Ma Yunlong roared, his eyes suddenly turned red, his momentum actually increased instead of decreasing, and under Zhou Heng's high pressure, he exploded with even more powerful combat power.
Zhou Heng couldn't help but secretly praise that this is the real warrior. He is not afraid of powerful enemies, but his fighting spirit becomes even more intense. Although Zhou Xianming is a master at the twelfth level of body training, he is more determined than Ma Yun.
The dragon is even better!
As expected of a disciple of the Jiuling Sect!
But, so what?
Zhou Heng kept punching, and each punch could pass through Ma Yunlong's defense and hit the opponent's body. However, facing the iron-like body, his fists were shocked and the skin was torn and bloody.
"You can't do anything to me!" Ma Yunlong was full of confidence. He wanted to surpass his goal but Jingtian, who the hell is this guy!
Zhou Heng said nothing, but concentrated his strength on his fists and continued to bombard him.
Ma Yunlong's defense was indeed powerful, but his defensive moves were of no use in front of Zhou Heng, and he was constantly hit by fists. He didn't care, and relied on his body to be as strong as iron, and he withstood Zhou Heng's attacks.
Force towards him.
Bang bang bang, the fists kept banging, as if playing a piece of music.
"Give up, you are destined to fail!" Ma Yunlong laughed, and the throne of No. 1 was getting closer and closer to him. Unfortunately, he did not climb to the top by defeating Jing Tian, and there were some flaws.
"Pfft--" He suddenly stopped his feet, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, staining the clothes on his chest.
Ma Yunlong looked down, with a look of disbelief on his face, then looked up at Zhou Heng, his body fell to the sky involuntarily, and there was a bang, splashing dust all over the ground.
"What's going on? How did Ma Yunlong lose?"
"Don't he have the sixth level of iron wall skill?"
"Could it be that Zhou Heng has the lethality of the Blood Refining Realm!"
Amid the commotion, Ai Songtao stood up, raised his hand to signal everyone to quiet down, and said, "Zhou Heng wins this battle!"
"Zhou Heng does not have the fighting power of the Blood Refining Realm, but every punch he punches hits the same position of Ma Yunlong. The power keeps accumulating, penetrating the defense of the Iron Wall Kung Fu, and causing damage to Ma Yunlong's internal organs.
harm!"
After hearing his explanation, everyone suddenly realized, but can such a cracking method be replicated?
Ma Yunlong is not a puppet who can be bombarded by anyone. Except for the pervert Zhou Heng, who can hit him with so many punches in a row, and they have to hit him in the same part?
Speaking of which, Ma Yunlong was also wronged. If he was not so confident, as long as he protected him a little and dispersed the power of the punches, Zhou Heng would not be able to hurt him with the defense of Iron Wall Kung Fu.
The challenge continues.
Twenty minutes later, Guo Gang did not challenge Zhou Heng, but seemed to admit his defeat, which made everyone feel surprised again.
Even Guo Gang gave up, and no one was dissatisfied. After sunset, the new top ten strongest people in the outer sect were born.
There are two new faces - Zhou Heng and Shen Xinqi, and they didn't just barely squeeze into the top ten, one is sixth, and the other is ranked first, which is really unimaginable.
But what was even more astonishing was Jing Tian. The nineteen-year-old Blood Refining Realm even alarmed the top brass of the Jiuling Sect. It was said that several senior elders were vying to accept him as a disciple, and they almost got into a fight over this.
In the Jiuling Sect, one becomes an elder when one enters the Spirit Gathering Realm, but the Spirit Gathering Realm is divided into three levels of heaven. Although there is not the same gap between heaven and earth between each small realm, they are not much different.
How can the first heaven of gathering souls be juxtaposed with the second heaven of gathering souls?
Therefore, the same elders have to be ranked according to the level of their seniority. The elder who almost got into a fight over Jingtian is a powerful person from the third level of gathering souls!
Zhou Heng didn't take it to heart. As long as he completed the accumulation of the ninth level of body refining, the blood refining level would also be impossible to trap him.
Jing Tian was just one step ahead of him.
The treatment of the top ten strongest people in the outer sect is indeed unmatched by others. Monster meat is provided every day, and fifteen Yuan Ju Dan is supplied every month. After all, that is three thousand silver, which is simply a waste of money.
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Moreover, there is a more important point, that is, you can go to the library to choose a martial skill!
Ma Yunlong’s Iron Wall Kung Fu comes from this.
Although Zhou Heng possesses Feiyun Step, Lingtian Nine Styles and Feihua Sword Technique, none of them can be regarded as serious martial arts.
The Feiyun Step and Fei Waterfall Sword Techniques are based on their own form and do not have corresponding techniques to operate. The Lingtian Nine Styles are too mysterious and also have no formulas. Instead, they are integrated into his body and bloodline, which requires
Keep wondering.
Because of this, he was very interested in martial arts and came to the Library Pavilion immediately.
The library is not big, with only two floors. An old man in blue shirt in his fifties is sitting in it, looking ordinary.
People should not be judged by their appearance. If he can be sent to guard this place, this old man must be a strong man in the spirit-gathering realm!
Zhou Heng entered the pavilion, bowed respectfully, and said: "This junior is Zhou Heng, the newly promoted top ten disciple of the outer sect, here to choose a martial art!"
The old man raised his head, glanced at him, and said, "You can choose whatever you want on the first floor. After you choose, come and see me!"
"Yes!" Zhou Heng nodded in agreement and looked into the room. He saw a total of twelve bookshelves on this floor, which was a head taller than an ordinary person. At a glance, you couldn't tell that no one else was inside.
He walked to the front of the first row of bookshelves and picked up the books on the bookshelves. After briefly flipping through them, he couldn't help but frown. They only had covers and descriptions of martial arts, but lacked specific content.
Also, if the complete map and techniques are there, there will be people with extraordinary memory like Zhou Heng who can memorize three, five or even ten martial arts skills at a time.
What martial arts skills do you need?
Zhou Heng asked himself in his mind, in terms of attack, Ling Tian's Nine Styles are absolutely domineering. Although the Fei Waterfall Sword Technique does not have corresponding secrets, the sword intention of Ling Tian's Nine Styles is enough to make up for it, so he is not in short supply in this aspect.
Not to mention the body skills, Feiyun Step is far superior to other body skills even if there is no corresponding formula. There is no need to lose the watermelon and pick sesame seeds.
Then, you can consider defensive techniques.
The Iron Wall Kung Fu still left a deep impression on Zhou Heng. It not only increased the defense power, but was also quite powerful on the offensive end. The fists were tempered like solid iron and could easily shake sharp weapons.
With a clear direction, he naturally had a goal to choose from. Looking at the two rows of bookshelves, he picked up a total of three martial arts. He did not decide which one to choose. Instead, he looked at them all before asking the person sitting in charge.
Ask a senior for advice.
When he reached the seventh row of bookshelves, he felt the scent of fragrance blowing in his nose, and suddenly a pink-cheeked beauty appeared in front of him, it was Shen Xinqi.
It's not surprising to see her here, because she is also one of the ten strongest people in the newly promoted outer sect, and is also qualified to choose a martial skill.
"Junior Brother Zhou!" When this beauty saw Zhou Heng, her beautiful eyes couldn't help but light up. If they were both outer disciples, they would be ranked according to their age. She glanced at the martial arts in Zhou Heng's hands and said with a smile: "
It turns out that you want to choose a defensive martial art, so I have a recommended one for you!"