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Chapter 707 Xia Heng's Madness

Bang! Yuan Zhuer's spiritual sword was directly shattered by the punch of the attacking figure.

"who?"

Many people were surprised.

Yuan Zhuer is a person from the Three Tribulations Heaven.

Who is this person? He can instantly neutralize Yuan Zhuer's attack.

When they took a closer look, they saw a young man.

"Xia Heng?"

Many disciples of the Buddha Holy Land recognized this young man.

Immediately, the eyes of these disciples of the Holy Land of Buddha could not help but widen.

How can this be?

In their impression, this Xia Heng was just a new disciple who was almost killed by Xiang Long.

Logically speaking, Xia Heng's strength should be that of a life soul warrior.

But what's going on now.

Xia Heng can actually confront the Three Tribulations Heavenly Man head-on?

Naturally, they didn't know that Xia Heng had taken the Xiao Nirvana Pill, which was a virtual grade, and later practiced in the Vajra Bowl for a year.

Xia Heng is now a master of the Three Tribulations Heavenly Man.

Moreover, because he took the Small Nirvana Pill and experienced torture that was worse than life and death, his strength was stronger than that of ordinary warriors, probably comparable to those of the Four or even Five Tribulations devas.

"Xia Heng?

Impossible, how could he be so strong?"

Cao Zian was also greatly impacted.

It was naturally impossible for him not to know Xia Heng. After all, he had been with Yu Le, Xia Heng and others before.

But before, he had always regarded Xia Heng as a transparent person and ignored him completely.

In his eyes at that time, Xia Heng was just a new disciple, not worth mentioning at all.

But he never expected that Xia Heng would be so strong.

"asshole."

Yuan Zhuer was even more angry.

As far as she knew, Xia Heng was just Ling Yun's follower.

She had also ridiculed Liu Ziyue before, saying that Liu Ziyue couldn't even deal with Ling Yun.

As a result, now, before she could confront Ling Yun, she was almost killed by Ling Yun's followers.

Not far away, Liu Ziyue almost burst into laughter. Although she tried her best to restrain herself, the gloating smile on her face could not be suppressed.

This made Yuan Zhuer even more furious.

"A native looking for death."

Yuan Zhuer has always been arrogant. In her eyes, these warriors on Futu Island are all lowly natives.

"Red Cloud Picture."

Then, Yuan Zhuer threw it.

A top-notch treasure appears.

This is an ancient painting.

As Yuan Zhuer threw it, it turned into a red cloud and enveloped Xia Heng.

With the help of this red cloud diagram, Yuan Zhuer's strength has become comparable to that of the Four Tribulation Heavenly beings.

Xia Heng was not afraid at all.

He put the soles of his feet on the ground, rushed up, and punched the red cloud directly above him.

Boom! The red clouds dispersed on the spot Xia Heng.

Then, Xia Heng passed through the red clouds and appeared in front of Yuan Zhuer again.

He showed no mercy and kicked Yuan Zhuer away with one kick.

Immediately, Yuan Zhuer's body flew out and fell on all fours, looking extremely embarrassed.

"presumptuous!"

Yuen Long was angry.

No matter what he said, Yuan Zhuer was still his sister.

How could he sit back and watch others bully his sister? This was simply not giving him face.

The next moment, Yuen Long took action against Xia Heng without hesitation.

He stepped forward with the soles of his feet and struck out with one palm.

In an instant, the strength of the Five Tribulations Heavenly Beings was revealed.

The mighty palm force surged towards Xia Heng with an overwhelming shock wave.

Xia Heng did not flinch, and shot out with both hands at the same time, trying to resist Yuen Long.

His strength is actually already very strong.

If it were an ordinary Five Tribulations deity, he might not be able to resist it.

But Yuen Long comes from the Holy Land of Fuyao.

The gods in Fuyao Holy Land are definitely stronger than those in other places.

Immediately.

After blocking Yuen Long's palm force for half a breath, Xia Heng couldn't hold on anymore and was blasted away, hitting the door of the training room behind him.

This collision made his blood boil and he almost vomited blood.

He exercised restraint and instead of being afraid, he continued to rush towards Yuen Long.

Yuen Long's face became even colder and he continued to crush Xia Heng.

Bang bang bang... Next, people saw Xia Heng being blown away one after another and rushing towards Yuen Long.

His extremely terrifying and ferocious nature made some warriors in the Fuyao Holy Land have their eyelids twitching, and they were faintly afraid of him.

This Xia Heng is simply too crazy, as if he is not afraid of death.

"If you want to seek death, I will help you."

Yuen Long was completely angered.

Before, he had never thought about killing people, he only thought about punishing people like Ling Yun.

But now, Xia Heng's madness made him frightened.

After being frightened, his murderous intent broke out.

A native of Pagoda Island actually made him faintly afraid, and he really deserved to be killed.

"Broken Sun Finger."

Yuen Long's eyes were cold and he pointed at Xia Heng.

This finger is actually a virtual spirit martial skill.

A terrifying breath of silence was released.

No matter how strong Xia Heng was, he could not withstand such an attack and immediately fell into a fatal crisis.

But he still showed no fear.

His life was originally given to him by Ling Yun.

This Yuen Long dared to offend Ling Yun, so what if he risked his life.

Just when the sun-breaking finger was about to hit Xia Heng, and Xia Heng was preparing to fight with all his strength, a mysterious and invisible wave suddenly appeared from behind Xia Heng.

At the same moment, the breaking sun index stopped.

Bang! Then, under the invisible shock wave, the broken sun finger shattered.

"who?"

Yuen Long's pupils shrank.

Squeak! The door to the training room behind Xia Heng slowly opened.

A young man in black walked out of it.

The training room door that Xia Heng bumped into earlier was Ling Yun's.

Originally, Ling Yun did not intend to pay attention to these people from the Fuyao Holy Land. He wanted to concentrate on finishing the matter of the Pagoda Blood first.

But the people from Fuyao Holy Land actually wanted to kill Xia Heng and others, which he couldn't tolerate.

He could only temporarily stop practicing and decided to deal with the people outside Fuyao Holy Land first.

"Ling Yun."

Liu Ziyue recognized Ling Yun at a glance.

Hearing this, Yuen Lang and other Fuyao Holy Land disciples beside her were shocked.

This young man in black is Ling Yun?

As soon as Ling Yun appeared on the scene, he was obviously extraordinary and defused Yuen Long's attack.

Moreover, Xia Heng is just Ling Yun's follower, but he is so powerful, so can Ling Yun himself be weak?

Ling Yun did not go to see the people in Fuyao Holy Land. As soon as he came out, he looked at Xia Heng: "How is it?"

This Xia Heng is really crazy. He was obviously seriously injured, but he still attacked Yuen Long crazily.

If he didn't take action, Xia Heng would really die in battle.

"I'm fine."

Xia Heng grinned.

In this Holy Land of Buddha, no one knows the power of Ling Yun better than him.

He knew that Ling Yun possessed the artifact Vajra Bowl.

If he can be so powerful just by following Ling Yun and enjoying some of the benefits of the Vajra Bowl, then Ling Yun will definitely become stronger.

Therefore, he was not worried at all about Yuen Long and others opposite him.

Seeing that Xia Heng could indeed still be the city lord, Ling Yun nodded with relief.

"Ling Yun, you are really tolerant. If you can, continue to be patient and watch me kill the people around you."

At this time, Yuen Long had regained his composure and said with a sneer.


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