Boom!

    With a loud sound, Hong Yingquan and Zhou Heng retreated more than ten steps respectively. The golden light on Zhou Heng''s hand had flashed away, his fists were intact, and he didn''t see where he was injured.

    Hong Yingquan was miserable. His hands were twisted incomparably, and a bone in his right hand pierced the flesh and blood!

    what!

    In such a hard fight, Zhou Heng not only didn''t fall behind, but hurt Hong Yingquan?

    "Hum!" Hong Yingquan stared at Zhou Heng for a while, suddenly turned around and left, but ran not down the mountain, but up the mountain!

    "Want to go?" Zhou Heng''s body popped up, flying clouds and rushed after Hong Yingquan.

    "Boy, don''t go too far!" Hong Yingquan was angry and frightened when he saw that Zhou Heng was chasing after him. If he didn''t turn back and fight, wouldn''t it show that he was afraid of Zhou Heng? But if you fight... He has lost!

    "Joke, you shot at me again and again, and you still have the face to say I''m too much!" Zhou Heng sneered. His body swept quickly. Although the speed of flying cloud step was not much, he was eight times higher than ordinary people''s Dantian space, which made his gathering place in the early Jin Dynasty have the same level of spiritual power as Hong Yingquan.

    Therefore, under the flying clouds, his speed is even faster than Hong Yingquan!

    This scene made everyone dizzy.

    Seeing that Zhou Heng was close, Hong Yingquan had to turn back and parry. Bang, the blow changed, Hong Yingquan''s face changed again, and a phalanx jumped out of his wrist!

    How strong is the boy''s flesh?

    Hong Yingquan was shocked. Although his ice spirit palm was not a top-grade martial art, it was also a middle-grade level. It could not be worse in power! Unless——

    "The power of blood! The power of blood!" he exclaimed. Only the inheritance of the power of blood can be so strange. It is said that there is even a rumor that the warrior who gathers the spirit and the triple heaven kills the spirit and the triple heaven with the power of blood!

    Invincible!

    Hong Yingquan didn''t care about face at this time. He quickly turned around and ran. The valley Lord and the Qingyun sect Lord were all on the mountain. As long as he saw them, he would be safe! And will the two great powers allow the ninth spiritual sect to have a second spiritual body with blood power? Especially this person has entered the gathering spirit realm and can use the power of blood!

    With a long roar, Zhou Heng fully launched the flying cloud step, pursued Hong Yingquan, and kept bombarding Hong Yingquan with his metal fist.

    It''s only five or six miles from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. Although it''s a mountain climbing, it''s like walking on the ground in the eyes of the strong people in the spirit gathering environment. You can run to it in a minute or two at most. But it was this minute or two that made Hong Yingquan worried and lingered at the critical moment of life and death several times.

    Finally, a huge platform on the top of the mountain was in sight, only three or four hundred meters away from him.

    Hong Yingquan was relieved. His palms were completely bloody. Almost every bone was broken. The pain made him faint.

    "You can''t leave!" Zhou Heng chased him.

    "Boy, don''t be too arrogant. There are people in the world who can control you!" Hong Yingquan ran away with all his strength, and he had only the right to fight.

    "At least it''s not you!" Zhou Heng closed his eyes and opened them again. Ling Tianjiu''s sword idea swung open and shook towards Hong Yingquan.

    "Er -" Hong Yingquan suddenly stagnated. He felt that the spirit of heaven and earth were repelling him, making his speed slow down slightly.

    It''s nothing at ordinary times, but now it''s a time of life and death. How can you withstand such stagnation?

    Zhou Heng has been killed!

    "Boy, I fought with you!" Hong Yingquan roared fiercely, pushing his palms to pat Zhou Heng.

    This is a blow of his lifelong cultivation, earth shaking!

    Zhou Heng marched forward bravely, and his divine knowledge spread. If he swam in the volley of arrows, he skillfully and skillfully let Hong Yingquan''s palm strength pass, and came to the other party''s body.

    His right fist is golden. He blows it out with all his strength!

    Bang, Hong Yingquan rowed across the sky and fell towards the platform, but fell far away.

    He struggled to get up, stretched out a bloody right hand, seemed to be groping for something, and said to the direction of the platform: "valley, Lord -"

    Just said two words, the muscles in his chest fell down one by one, showing a bloody skeleton, and then smashed in an instant. The whole person fell soft to the ground and died no longer.

    A strong man in the spirit gathering realm died like this!

    Zhou Heng ignored it and made a few more ups and downs. He was already on the platform.

    There are more than 100 people on the huge platform, divided into three distinct groups, of which the number of two groups is obviously small, probably only ten people. Obviously, the two groups with few people should be Baiyu Valley and Qingyun sect.

    There were two people fighting in the middle of the platform, because the fight was so fierce that no one noticed the fight between Zhou Heng and Hong Yingquan. One of them is a cold-blooded man, almost 30 years old, and his opponent is a young man under 20. He looks lazy. He is Jingtian!

    This guy... Has reached the peak of twelve levels of body cultivation!

    With Zhou Heng''s current eyesight, he can naturally see Jing Tian''s accomplishments at a glance, but the other party''s entry speed also startled him!

    He is worthy of being a guy who can arouse the power of blood in the body refining environment!

    Boom! Boom! Boom!

    There was a fierce battle on the field. The two figures exchanged like lightning, stone and fire. After a few blows, Jingtian stepped back seven steps and said calmly, "I lost!"

    He stepped aside and immediately sat down cross legged. He didn''t know whether he was recovering or adjusting his breath.

    "I''m worthy of being the high brother of Qingyun sect. I''m afraid it''s for the sake of gathering souls in half a step?" said a Qinghe old man who looked in his fifties. He glanced at the young man who defeated Jingtian, then looked at Jingtian, and a soft color flashed in his eyes.

    He is Lin Jianchen, the leader of the ninth lingzong. Jing Tian was accepted as a disciple by him earlier. Now, although this disciple is defeated, it is enough to make him happy.

    "Ha ha, but I''ve taken advantage of many years of cultivation! However, brother Lin, you are a great disciple. You can fight with the red dragon at the top of the twelve layers of cultivation!" an old man in a blue robe laughed and said. His sharp eyes swept through the well sky and there was a hidden killing intention in his eyes.

    ——Pan Buyun, leader of Qingyun sect.

    How could he not be afraid? Jing Tian''s talent was spread all over Fengyu city after the purple women''s tea ceremony. But no one thought that he could suddenly advance from the tenth floor to the twelfth floor in just three months. Such talent is hard to meet in a thousand years!

    Jingtian is indeed a demon. You know, Chilong has stepped into the gathering spirit realm with one foot, and has obtained several Reiki quenching bodies. He has completely crushed any martial arts player in the body refining realm. Unexpectedly, it will take so long to win Jingtian!

    If such a genius is born in Baiyu Valley, it must be cultivated with all its strength and can appear under the door of jiulingzong... It can only be erased at all costs.

    "Ha ha, both of you have accepted good disciples, which I haven''t received all the time!" another old man in royal clothes laughed and said with a huge white jade flower embroidered on his back, which is Jin Tengyi, the leader of the White Jade Valley.

    He looked at the well and was equally murderous.

    "Next, is it time to talk about business - eh!" Jin Tengyi suddenly stopped and turned his head to Jingtian.

    Not only him, but also Lin Jianchen, pan Buyun, all the strong people in the spirit gathering environment look at Jingtian!

    "Unexpectedly, he got the opportunity to break through!" Zhou Heng was surprised. Jingtian''s talent was the ultimate evil. He peeped into the mystery of Juling realm after a war with the half step Juling strongman!

    "Zhou Heng?" a figure swept over, smelling faint fragrance, but it was the eldest Miss Lin Fuxiang. At this time, she has reached the eleventh level of body refining. It seems that after breaking through the blood refining realm, she also soared to the sky!

    But compared with Zhou Heng and Jing Tian, her originally amazing cultivation speed suddenly became extraordinary.

    "Really you!" Lin Fuxiang turned around Zhou Heng twice. "Why did you come here? Come with me, or my father will punish you when he sees such unruly disciples!"

    She didn''t avoid suspicion. She took Zhou Heng to a corner and suddenly smiled: "smelly boy, where''s the sword I gave you?"

    Zhou Heng secretly called it bad. How come jiulingzong met the eldest lady once and directly asked about the frost sword? It was cut into seven or eight pieces!

    "Put it in the house!" he quickly made up an excuse.

    "Oh!" Lin Fuxiang nodded and thought about it. Didn''t the boy show his attention to her by hiding her sword instead of using it? Otherwise, how could he not use such a sharp sword?

    On such a thought, she was ashamed and disorderly. She thought that the boy was not bad and impatient. She confessed to her in public!

    "This bastard, Miss Ben is not prepared. How can she do this!" she blushed, lowered her head and stamped her feet. She didn''t notice that Zhou Heng had strode to the middle of the platform.

    When they suddenly saw a man coming carelessly, they were surprised. When they saw that he was a young man of less than 20, they were angry and thought about what an important occasion this was and how could this rash guy run over.

    "Patriarch!" a figure crossed, but it was Bai Yuan. He wanted to tell those external disciples not to move. Naturally, it was much late.

    "Why are you here? The next competition is over?" Lin Jianchen couldn''t help but wonder.

    "Why are you alone?" Jin Tengyi asked. He thought that since Bai Yuan had arrived, Hong Yingquan should have arrived.

    "This -" Bai Yuan hesitated.

    "The old and young of Baiyu valley have been killed by me and will not come again!" Zhou Heng said.

    what!

    A stone aroused thousands of waves, and the whole audience was suddenly silent. They all looked at Zhou Heng with strange eyes.

    You''re kidding!

    With a smile, Zhou Heng swept around the people in Baiyu Valley and said, "is Jin xiulong coming? I have an account for him to calculate!"