Chapter 52: Killing the Gathering Spirits
Bang!
With a loud noise, Hong Yingquan and Zhou Heng each retreated more than ten steps. The golden light on Zhou Heng's hand flashed, his fists were intact, and he could not see any injuries at all.
Hong Ying was in a mess, her hands were extremely twisted, and a bone in her right hand pierced her flesh and bloody!
What!
Zhou Heng not only did not fall at a disadvantage in such a tough battle, but instead injured Hong Ying all?
"Hmph!" Hong Yingquan stared at Zhou Heng for a while, then suddenly turned around and left, but not towards the mountain, but ran up the mountain!
"Want to leave?" Zhou Heng's body popped out, and the flying clouds floated, chasing Hong Yingquan in a hurry.
"Boy, don't be too much!" Hong Yingquan couldn't help but be angry and shocked when he saw Zhou Heng chasing him. If he didn't turn around and fight, wouldn't it mean that he was afraid of Zhou Heng? But if he fought... he was defeated!
"Just, you attacked me again and again, and you still have the face to say that I was too much!" Zhou Heng sneered, his figure swept quickly. Although the speed of Feiyun Step was not much higher, his Dantian space was eight times that of ordinary people, which made him have a spiritual power level similar to Hong Yingquan in his first spiritual gathering realm.
Therefore, as Feiyun steps move, his speed is even faster than Hong Yingquan!
This scene made everyone dizzy again.
Seeing that Zhou Heng was chasing him closer, Hong Yingquan had to turn around and fight back. After a blow, Hong Yingquan's face changed again, and a finger bone was beaten and jumped out of his wrist!
How powerful is that boy's body?
Hong Ying couldn't help but be shocked. Although his Ice Spirit Palm cannot be considered a top-grade martial art, it is also of medium-grade level, and it will not be so bad in power! Unless-
"The power of blood! The power of blood!" He exclaimed in a flash. Only the inheritance of blood power can be so strange. There are even rumors that warriors from the first level of the Spirit Gathering Heaven use their blood power to kill the third level of the Spirit Gathering Heaven!
Invincible!
Hong Yingquan didn't care about the superiors at this time and quickly turned around and ran. The Valley Master and the Qingyun Sect Master were all on the mountain. As long as they were seen, they would be safe! Will the two powerful people allow the Nine Spirit Sect to appear a second spiritual body with blood power? Especially this person has already entered the Spirit Gathering Realm and can use the blood power!
Zhou Hengchang let out his full strength and pursued Hong Yingquan, constantly slamming Hong Yingquan with his metal fists.
It only takes five or six miles from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain. Although it is a mountain climb, it is like walking on flat ground in the eyes of the powerful people in the spirit gathering realm, and you can reach it in one or two minutes at most. However, it was only one or two minutes that made Hong Yingquan feel worried, and he wandered around the critical moment of life and death several times.
Finally, a huge platform on the top of the mountain was already at his sight, only three or four hundred meters away.
Hong Ying felt relieved, his palms were completely covered in blood, and almost every bone was broken, causing him to faint.
"You can't get away!" Zhou Heng chased after him.
"Boy, don't be too arrogant. There is someone in the world who can control you!" Hong Ying ran away with all his might, and he could only fight and argue.
"At least it's not you!" Zhou Heng closed his eyes and opened them again. Ling Tian's nine-style sword intent swept away, shaking towards Hong Yingquan.
"Uh--" Hong Yingquan suddenly stopped. He felt that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was repelling him, which slowed his speed slightly.
It’s nothing in normal times, but now it’s time for life to get through, so how can you survive such a stagnation?
Zhou Heng has already arrived!
"Boy, I'm fighting with you!" Hong Yingquan suddenly let out an angry roar, pushing his palms to slap Zhou Heng hard.
This is the attack that he gathers his lifelong cultivation, which is earth-shaking!
Zhou Heng walked forward bravely, and his meticulous spiritual sense spread out. He seemed to be swimming in the volley of thousands of arrows, and he made all Hong Yingquan's palm power and came to the other party in person.
The right fist is Jinhua, and he blasts out with all his strength!
Bang, Hong Yingquan passed through the sky and fell towards the platform, but fell from a distance.
He struggled to get up, stretched out his right hand, as if he was fuzzing something, and said in the direction of the platform: "Gu, Lord——"
After saying two words, the muscles on his chest fell down one by one, showing a bloody skeleton, and then instantly shattered, and fell to the ground, dying so hard that he could no longer die.
A powerful man from the Spirit Gathering Realm died like this!
Zhou Heng ignored it and had a few more ups and downs in his body, and he had already arrived on the platform.
I saw that there were about a hundred people on the huge platform, divided into three distinct groups, two of which had obviously fewer people, and they all looked like ten people. Obviously, the two groups had fewer people, Bai Yugu and Qingyun Sect.
There were two people fighting in the middle of the platform. Because they fought too fiercely, no one noticed the battle between Zhou Heng and Hong Yingquan. One of them was a cold-faced man, almost thirty years old, while his opponent was a young man under twenty, looking lazy, and it was Jingtian!
This guy... has reached the peak of the twelfth level of body refining!
With Zhou Heng's current eyesight, he could naturally see Jing Tian's cultivation at a glance, but the opponent's speed of entry also scared him!
He is worthy of being a guy who can activate the power of blood in the Body Refining Realm!
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
There was a fierce battle on the field. After two figures exchanged several strikes like lightning, Jing Tian took seven steps in a row and said calmly: "I lost!"
He retreated to the side and immediately sat cross-legged, not knowing whether he was recovering his vitality or regulating his breathing and recuperating his wounds.
"I am worthy of being Gao's brother from Qingyun Sect. I'm afraid I have a half-step spiritual gathering realm to cultivate, right?" said an old man Qinghuang, who looked in his fifties, and his eyes swept over the young man who defeated Jingtian, then looked at Jingtian, with a soft look flashing in his eyes.
He is Lin Jianchen, the leader of the Nine Spirit Sect. Jing Tian had long been accepted as a disciple by him. Although this disciple is now defeated, it is enough to make him feel relieved.
"Haha, I just took advantage of practicing for a few more years! However, Brother Lin, you are such a great disciple. You can fight with the Red Dragon at the peak of the twelve level of body refining so many tricks!" An old man in a green robe said with a smile, his sharp eyes swept across Jing Tian, with a hidden murderous intent in his eyes.
——Pan Buyun, the head of Qingyun Sect.
How could he not be afraid? Jing Tian’s talent spread throughout Fengyu City long after the tea ceremony of the woman in purple. However, no one expected that this person could advance from the tenth level of body refining to the peak of the twelfth level of body refining in just over three months. Such talent is simply rare in a thousand years!
Jingtian is indeed a monster. You must know that the Red Dragon has stepped into the Spirit Gathering Realm with one foot, and has obtained several spiritual energy to temper the body, completely crushing any martial artist in the body refining realm. Unexpectedly, it will take so long to defeat Jingtian!
If such a genius was born in Baiyu Valley, he must be cultivated with all his might and can appear under the Nine Spirit Sect... and he can only erase it at all costs.
"Haha, both of you have accepted good disciples, but I have never received disciples whom I want to take care of my heart!" Another old man in brocade laughed and said, with a huge white jade flower embroidered on his back, which was Jin Tengyi, the master of the White Jade Valley.
He looked at Jing Tian, and could not hide his murderous aura.
"Next, is it time to talk about the serious matter - huh!" Jin Tengyi suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked at Jing Tian.
Not only him, Lin Jianchen, Pan Buyun, all the powerful people in the Spirit Gathering Realm looked at Jing Tian!
"I actually got the opportunity to break through!" Zhou Heng was secretly shocked. Jing Tian's talent was so evil that he actually got to the extreme that he had gained the mystery of the Spirit Gathering Realm after fighting with the half-step Spirit Gathering Power!
"Zhou Heng?" A figure flew over, and the fragrance was thrust into the nose, but it was the eldest lady Lin Fuxiang. At this time, she had reached the eleventh level of body refining. It seemed that after breaking through to the blood refining realm, she also soared into the sky!
However, compared to Zhou Heng and Jing Tianlai, her originally amazing cultivation speed suddenly became extremely ordinary.
"You really deserve you!" Lin Fuxiang circled Zhou Heng twice, "Why are you here? Come with me quickly, otherwise my father would definitely punish you if he saw such an unruly disciple!"
She didn't avoid suspicion and pulled Zhou Heng to a corner, and suddenly she had a pretty face: "Boy, where is the sword I gave you?"
Zhou Heng secretly called out, why did he meet this young lady in the Jiuling Sect? He asked about the Shuanghan Sword directly, but it was chopped into pieces!
"It's put it in the house!" He was so anxious that he made an excuse.
"Oh!" Lin Fuxiang nodded, and then thought, wouldn't this boy hide her sword and not use it? Otherwise, how could he not use such a sharp sword?
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel ashamed and confused. She thought that this kid was so impatient that he actually confessed to her in public!
"This bastard guy, I'm not mentally prepared, how can I do this!" She blushed with a pretty face, lowered her head and stomped her feet, and didn't notice that Zhou Heng had already strode towards the middle of the platform.
Suddenly, when they saw a man walking over casually, everyone was surprised. When they saw that it was a young man under twenty, they were angry and thought about what an important occasion this was, how could this rash guy come over?
"Sect Master!" A figure passed by, but it was Kashihara. He wanted to remind those outer disciples not to move around, so it was naturally much late.
"Why are you here? The following competition is over?" Lin Jianchen couldn't help but be surprised.
"Why are you the only one?" Jin Tengyi asked in anger. Since Karasuo has arrived, Hong Yingquan should have arrived.
"This--" Kashiwabara couldn't help but hesitate.
"The old and young people in Baiyu Valley have been slaughtered by me and will not come again!" Zhou Heng said.
What!
A stone caused a thousand layers of waves, and the audience suddenly became silent, and everyone looked at Zhou Heng with strange eyes.
What a joke!
Zhou Hengsen smiled and swept around the people of Baiyugu, saying, "Is Jin Xiulong here? I have a account to him!"
Chapter completed!