Chapter 41

Guo gang and Ma Yunlong are jealous and regretful!

They have always been regarded as the object to surpass. They suddenly entered the blood refining realm and left them far behind. How can they not be crazy with jealousy! And the chance to win without fighting was taken by Zhou Heng. How can they not regret it?

Now, I want them to challenge Zhou Heng! It's not convincing to challenge a new person who has just entered the sect!

"Zhou Heng, I challenge you!" Ma Yunlong jumped out first, because Zhou Heng didn't fight before, and the 20 minute break was naturally useless.

Zhou Heng didn't talk, just waved.

"Arrogant 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 nine layers of refining body, and he has the combat power of blood refining realm. It's a pity that Zhou Heng has fought even the top experts on the 12th floor of body refining. Who needs to pay attention to the martial arts of the same level?

Instead of using Feiyun step, he made a frontal assault and fought hard with Ma Yunlong.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Zhou Heng's fist repeatedly broke Ma Yunlong's defense and hit the other party, but the tall young man was like a human bear. Such a blow could not hurt him at all!

"Hahaha, I practice iron wall skill. Now I've reached the sixth weight. I'm as hard as iron. No one can compare with me in terms of defense!" Ma Yunlong laughed. "Your body method is really strange. Unfortunately, you can't do anything when you meet my absolute defense!"

"What, the sixth iron wall skill!"

"Hiss, this can almost be said to be the limit of refining the ninth layer of the body. It is said that only when you reach the tenth layer of the body can you cultivate the seventh weight!"

"Similarly, the sixth iron wall skill is also an absolute defense within the nine layers of refining body. No one can shake it!"

"If elder martial brother Jingtian didn't enter the blood refining realm, can he break it?"

"Zhou Heng was good at body method. Now he met a nemesis!"

"Hey, hey, the position under your ass hasn't been hot yet, so you're going to move it!"

Everyone talked again, and everyone was surprised. Unexpectedly, Ma Yunlong was also a demon. Although he was not as good as Jingtian, he was not inferior.

Zhou Heng showed a faint smile and said, "that's not possible!"

"If you can only show off your tongue, then break my iron wall skill!" Ma Yunlong laughed wildly and waved his fists angrily, like two huge hammers, smashed them at Zhou Heng.

Under the influence of iron wall skill, his fists turned dark, as if they had become iron blocks!

"Come on, boy, I'll smash your bones!"

Zhou Heng stared at Ma Yunlong. Lingtian's nine style sword was intended to surge in his heart and release his terrible power.

Ma Yunlong's mind was affected. Although there was no obvious movement stagnation, his reaction was slow. In his eyes, Zhou Heng was as supreme as a God.

"My heart is invincible!" Ma Yunlong roared. His eyes suddenly turned red. His momentum increased instead of decreasing. Under the high pressure of Zhou Heng, he burst out more powerful combat power.

Zhou Heng couldn't help but praise it. This is the real warrior. He was not afraid of strong enemies, but his war intention increased. Although Zhou Xianming is an expert at the top of the twelve levels of body refining, he is more determined than Ma Yunlong!

He deserves to be a disciple of jiulingzong!

But so what?

Zhou Heng kept punching, and each punch could pass through Ma Yunlong's defense and hit the other party. But in the face of his iron body, it shocked his fist, scalp, flesh and blood.

"You can't help me!" Ma Yunlong is full of confidence. He wants to surpass his goal, but Jing Tian, what is this boy!

Zhou Heng did not speak, but concentrated his strength on his fist and bombarded him constantly.

Ma Yunlong's defense is really strong, but the defense of moves is useless in front of Zhou Heng. He is constantly hit by fists. He didn't care. He was as strong as iron and forced to eat Zhou Heng's attack.

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"Give up, you are doomed to failure!" Ma Yunlong laughed. The first throne is getting closer and closer to him. Unfortunately, he didn't climb up by defeating Jingtian. There are some shortcomings in the United States.

"Poof -" he suddenly gave a meal at his feet, and suddenly a mouthful of blood gushed out, wetting his chest.

Ma Yunlong looked down, his face showed an incredible color, and then looked up at Zhou Heng. His body couldn't help falling to the sky, banging on the ground, splashing dust on the ground.

"What's the matter? How did Ma Yunlong lose?"

"Doesn't he have the sixth iron wall skill?"

"Does Zhou Heng have the lethality of the blood refining environment!"

Amid the discussion, AI Songtao stood up, raised his hand and motioned to the people to be quiet, saying, "Zhou Heng won this war!"

"Zhou Heng didn't have the fighting power of the blood refining realm, but he hit Ma Yunlong in the same position with each punch. His strength accumulated continuously, penetrated the defense of iron wall skill and caused damage to Ma Yunlong's internal organs!"

After listening to his explanation, people suddenly realized that such a solution can be copied?

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

Ma Yunlong is also very unjust. If he is not so confident, as long as he protects a little and disperses his boxing power, Zhou Heng can't hurt him with the defense of iron wall skill.

The challenge continues.

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

Even Guo Gang gave up, and no one was blind. After sunset, the strongest ten people in the new outer gate were born.

There are two new faces - Zhou Heng and Shen Xinqi, and they don't just squeeze into the top 10. One is sixth and the other is first. It's really beyond anyone's imagination.

But what's more amazing is Jing Tian. The 19-year-old blood refining realm even alerted the senior level of jiulingzong. It is said that several senior elders scrambled to accept him as a disciple, and almost fought for it.

In jiulingzong, when Jin entered the gathering spirit realm, he became an elder. But the gathering spirit realm is also divided into three Heaven. Although there is no difference between heaven and earth, there is no difference between each small realm.

How can the spirit gathering double heaven be juxtaposed with the spirit gathering double heaven?

Therefore, the same elder has to arrange funds according to the number of days, and the elder who almost fought for Jingtian is the power of gathering souls!

Zhou Heng didn't take it seriously. As long as he completed the accumulation of nine layers of refining body, the level of refining blood environment could not trap him.

Jingtian is just one step ahead of him.

The treatment of the top ten people in the outer gate is really incomparable. Monster meat is provided every day, and there are 15 Juyuan pills a month. Calculate, it's 3000 silver. It's like burning money.

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

Ma Yunlong's iron wall skill comes from this.

Although Zhou Heng has feiyunbu, lingtianjiu and Feibao sword, none of them can be regarded as serious martial arts.

Feiyun step and Feibao sword have their own form, and there is no corresponding formula to operate, while Lingtian nine moves are too mysterious. They also have no formula, but are integrated into his body rest blood, which needs to be constantly speculated.

That's why he was very interested in martial arts and came to the library for the first time.

The library is not big. It is on the upper and lower floors. An old man in a green shirt in his fifties sits in it. He looks ordinary.

You can't judge by appearance. If you can send someone to guard here, this old man must be a strong man in the spirit gathering place!

When Zhou Heng entered the pavilion, he saluted respectfully and said, "I'm Zhou Heng, the first ten disciples of the new foreign sect. Come and choose a martial art!"

The old man looked up at him and said, "you can choose at random on the first floor. After you choose, come to me!"

"Yes!" Zhou Heng nodded and agreed. Looking into the room, he saw that there were twelve bookshelves on this floor, one head higher than ordinary people. At a glance, he couldn't know that there was no one else in it.

He went to the front of the first row of bookshelves and picked up the skill books on the bookshelves. After simply reading them, he couldn't help frowning. It was only the cover and the description of martial arts, lacking specific content.

Also, if there are complete maps and Dharma formulas, there is no lack of people with excellent memory like Zhou Heng, who can write down three, five or even ten martial arts skills at a time.

What skills do you need?

Zhou Heng asked himself in his heart that in terms of attack, Ling Tianjiu style is absolutely overbearing. Although there is no corresponding key to the waterfall sword technique, the sword meaning of Ling Tianjiu style is enough to make up for it. Therefore, he is not in short supply in this regard.

Body method, not to mention, even if there is no corresponding formula, Feiyun step is far more than other body methods. There is no need to lose watermelon to pick sesame seeds.

Well, consider the art of defense.

The iron wall skill still left a deep impression on Zhou Heng. This is not only to increase his defense, but also quite powerful at the attack end. He can temper his fists like hard iron and can shake sharp weapons.

With a clear direction, he naturally had the goal of choice. Looking at the two rows of bookshelves, he picked up three martial arts skills and didn't decide which to choose. Instead, he looked at them all and asked the elder in town for advice.

When I came to the seventh row of bookshelves, I only felt the fragrant wind. In front of him, a beauty with pink cheeks suddenly appeared, but it was Shen Xinqi.

It's not surprising to see her here, because she is also one of the ten strongest newcomers to the outside world and is also qualified to choose a martial art.

"Younger martial brother Zhou!" when the beautiful woman saw Zhou Heng, her eyes couldn't help brightening. If she was an external disciple, the order of elders and children was determined by age. She glanced at Zhou Heng's martial arts and said with a smile: "originally, you want to pick the martial arts of defense, but I have one recommended to you!"