No one expected that the battle that he thought would end like this!

Guo Gang and Ma Yunlong are even more jealous and regretful!

The object they have always regarded as the object of transcending suddenly entered the Blood Refining Realm and left them behind far away. How can this prevent them from becoming jealous and crazy? The opportunity to win without fighting was actually taken away by Zhou Heng, how can they not regret it?

Now, they are actually asking them to challenge Zhou Heng! Challenge a newcomer who has just entered the sect. There is no convincing victory!

"Zhou Heng, I'll challenge you!" Ma Yunlong was the first to jump out, because Zhou Heng had not had a fight before, so he naturally couldn't use the twenty-minute rest time.

Zhou Heng didn't say anything, but just waved.

"A proud boy!" Ma Yunlong shouted angrily and stepped out.

Being able to rank third, Ma Yunlong's strength is really extraordinary, almost reaching the limit of the ninth level of body refining, and has barely possessed the combat power of the blood refining realm. Unfortunately, Zhou Heng has even fought with the peak masters of the twelfth level of body refining. Which warrior of the same level needs to take seriously?

He did not use Feiyun Step anymore, but instead attacked head-only and slammed Ma Yunlong's moves.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Zhou Heng's fist repeatedly broke through Ma Yunlong's defense and hit the opponent, but the tall young man looked like a human-shaped bear. Such a blow could not cause any damage to him!

"Hahaha, I practiced the iron wall skills. Now I have reached the sixth level. My whole body is as hard as iron. Only in terms of defense, no one in the outer sect can compare!" Ma Yunlong laughed, "Your body skills are indeed very strange. Unfortunately, when you encounter my absolute defense, you can do nothing!"

"What, the sixth level of iron wall skills!"

"Hiss, this can almost be said to be the limit of the ninth level of body refining. It is said that only by reaching the tenth level of body refining can one practice the seventh level!"

"Similarly, the sixth level of iron wall Technique is also an absolute defense within the ninth level of body refining, and no one can shake it!"

"If Senior Brother Jing Tian had not entered the Blood Refining Realm, can he break it?"

"Zhou Heng is known for his body skills, and now he meets his nemesis!"

"Hehe, the position under the butt is not hot yet, and you have to move your seat!"

Everyone was talking again, and everyone looked surprised. Unexpectedly, Ma Yunlong was also equally evil. 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!"

"You can only show off your verbal skills, so let's break my iron wall skills!" Ma Yunlong laughed wildly, swung his fists angrily, like two huge hammers, smashing Zhou Heng hard.

Under the influence of the Iron Wall Kung Fu, his fists became extremely dark, as if they had become iron blocks!

"Come on, boy, I will smash your bones!"

Zhou Heng was in his heart. He stared at Ma Yunlong. The nine-style sword intent of Lingtian surged in his heart, releasing a terrible power.

Ma Yunlong's mind was involuntarily affected. Although there was no obvious stagnation in movement, his reaction was half a beat slower. In his eyes, Zhou Hengru was supreme.

"I'm invincible!" Ma Yunlong roared, his eyes suddenly turned red, and his momentum increased instead of decreasing, and he burst out with stronger combat power under Zhou Heng's high pressure.

Zhou Heng couldn't help but secretly praised him. This is the real warrior. He is not afraid of a strong enemy, but his intention to fight is even greater. Although Zhou Xianming is a master at the peak of the twelfth level of body refining, he is purely firmer than his will, but Ma Yunlong is better!

He is worthy of being a disciple of the Nine Spirit Sect!

But, so what?

Zhou Heng kept punching, and each punch could pass through Ma Yunlong's defense and hit the opponent's body. But facing his iron-like body, his fists made his scalp burst into blood and blood.

"You can't do anything to me!" Ma Yunlong was full of confidence. He wanted to surpass his goal, but Jing Tian, ​​what is this guy!

Zhou Heng said nothing, but focused his strength on his fist and kept bombarding.

Ma Yunlong's defense is indeed strong, but his defense in front of Zhou Heng was useless at all, and his body was constantly hit by fists. He didn't care. He relied on his body as hard as iron, and forced Zhou Heng's attack to force him.

Bang bang bang, fists kept bombarding, like playing a piece of music.

"Give up, you are destined to fail!" Ma Yunlong laughed. The throne of the first place is getting closer and closer to him. Unfortunately, he did not climb up to defeat Jingtian, and there are some shortcomings.

"Puff--" He suddenly paused under his feet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, wetting the collar of his chest.

Ma Yunlong looked down and looked incredible on his face. He looked up at Zhou Heng again. His body couldn't help but fall to the sky, and with a bang, dust splashed all over the ground.

"What's going on? How could Ma Yunlong lose?"

"Don't he have the sixth level of iron wall skills?"

"Does Zhou Heng have the lethality of the Blood Refining Realm!"

Amid the discussion, Ai Songtao stood up, raised his hand to signal everyone to calm down, and said, "Zhou Heng won this battle!"

"Zhou Heng does not have the combat power of the Blood Refining Realm, but his punches hit Ma Yunlong's same position. His strength continues to accumulate, penetrates the defense of the Iron Wall Technique, causing damage to Ma Yunlong's internal organs!"

After hearing his explanation, everyone suddenly realized that this method of cracking can be copied?

Ma Yunlong is not a puppet, and he can be bombarded by others. Apart from Zhou Heng, who can hit him so many punches in a row, and he has to hit the same part?

Speaking of which, Ma Yunlong is also very unfair. If he was not so confident, as long as he had a little protection and dispersed the boxing power he had eaten, then with the defense of the iron wall skills, Zhou Heng would not be able to hurt him at all.

The challenge continues.

Twenty minutes later, Guo Gang did not challenge Zhou Heng, and seemed to admit his defeat, which inevitably surprised everyone again.

Even Guo Gang gave up, and no one was worried about his eyes. After sunset, the ten strongest people in the outer door were born.

There are two new faces - Zhou Heng and Shen Xinqi, and they are not barely rushing into the top ten, one is sixth, and the other is even more high-ranking, which is really unimaginable in advance.

But what is even more amazing is Jing Tian. The nineteen-year-old Blood Refining Realm even alarmed the senior management of the Nine Spirit Sect. It is said that several veteran elders rushed to accept him as disciples, and almost fought for this.

In the Nine Spirit Sect, when you enter the Spirit Gathering Realm, you become an elder. However, the Spirit Gathering Realm is divided into three levels. Although there is no difference between heaven and earth between each small realm, it is not much different.

How can the first level of spirit gathering be on par with the second level of spirit gathering?

Therefore, the elders who are also the elders who have to arrange their talents based on the several levels of heaven, and the elders who almost fought for Jingtian are the powerful people of the third level of spirit gathering!

Zhou Heng didn't care at all. As long as he completed the accumulation of the ninth level of body refining, the level of the Blood Refining Realm would not be able to trap him.

Jingtian was just one step ahead of him.

The treatment of the ten strongest people in the outer sect is indeed beyond comparison. There are monster meat provided every day, and fifteen Juyuan Dans are provided a month. If you calculate it, it is a silver of three thousand silver, which is simply a burning money.

Moreover, there is a more important point, that is, you can go to the library to choose a martial art!

This is how Ma Yunlong’s iron wall achievements come from.

Although Zhou Heng possesses the Feiyun Step, Lingtian Nine Styles and the Feihunting Sword Technique, none of them can be considered a serious martial art.

The Feiyun Step and Feihun Sword Technique are both in shape and do not have corresponding techniques to operate. The Lingtian Nine Styles are too mysterious and have no mantras, but are integrated into his body and bloodline, which requires continuous polishing.

That's why he was very interested in martial arts and came to the library as soon as possible.

The library is not big, with only two floors. An old man in his fifties in his green shirt sits in it, looking ordinary.

People should not behave like a person. If they can be sent to guard this place, the old man must be a strong man in the Spirit Gathering Realm!

Zhou Heng entered the pavilion, bowed respectfully, and said, "I am Zhou Heng, the new top ten disciples of the outer sect. Come and choose a martial art!"

The old man looked up and glanced at him, saying, "You can choose whatever you want on the first floor. After you get the pick, come and find me!"

"Yes!" Zhou Heng nodded and agreed. Looking into the house, he saw that there were twelve bookshelfs on this floor, one head taller than ordinary people. He could not tell at first glance that no one else was inside.

He walked to the front of the first row of bookshelfs and picked up the bookshelf's martial arts. After reading it briefly, he couldn't help but frown. There was only a description of the cover and martial arts, which lacked specific content.

Yes, if there is a complete map and magic tricks, there are not a shortage of people with superb memory like Zhou Heng, who can record three, five or even ten martial arts at a time.

What martial arts do you need?

Zhou Heng asked himself in his heart that in terms of attack, Lingtian's Nine Styles are absolutely domineering. Although the waterfall sword technique does not have the corresponding tricks, the sword intent of Lingtian's Nine Styles is enough to make up for it, so he is not short of this aspect.

Not to mention the body movements, Feiyunbu is far superior to other body movements even without the corresponding mantras. There is no need to throw away the watermelon and pick up sesame seeds.

Then, you can consider the defense technique.

The iron wall skills still left a deep impression on Zhou Heng. This is not just increasing defense, but actually it is quite powerful on the attack end. It is tempered with both fists like iron, which can completely shake the sharp weapon.

With a clear direction, he naturally had a choice goal. After looking at the two rows of bookshelves, he picked up three martial arts in total. He did not decide which one to choose. Instead, he read them all and then asked the senior who was in charge.

When I walked to the seventh row of bookshelf, I felt the fragrance blowing, and a beauty with pink face and peach cheeks suddenly appeared in front of him, but it was Shen Xinqi.

It is not surprising to see her here, because she is also one of the ten new outer sect strongest players and is also qualified to choose a martial arts skill.

"Junior Brother Zhou!" When the beauty saw Zhou Heng, her beautiful eyes lit up. When she was an outer disciple, she was determined by age. Her eyes swept over the martial arts in Zhou Heng's hand and said with a smile: "It turns out that you want to choose the martial arts of defense. I have a recommended one for you!"
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