Xuanhuan: My practice is infinitely upgraded

The three of them flew up the mountain with Yujian.

He Xiao pretended to glance casually, but the shock in his heart was still difficult to calm down.

"Sacred Land is really scary for such a young Vientiane Realm!"

At most, he only occasionally pays attention to the top talents on the Qianlong list, but he doesn't immediately think of the specific identities of Jiang Heng and the two.

Soon, the three of them landed in a group of elegant houses on the mountainside.

Several disciples passing by around saw the three people descending from the sky, and immediately bowed and saluted: "See the suzerain!"

At the same time, he pretended to be casually looking at the two of Jiang Heng.

Seeing the young and immature faces of the two, they were also in shock.

He Xiao nodded to several people, then led Jiang Heng and the two to continue walking in a certain direction as if nothing had happened, and finally came to a house.

"See Sect Master!"

The two servants bowed and saluted.

"Quickly tell Zhang Long that a holy envoy is visiting!"

"Yes!"

One of the handymen quickly entered the house.

Soon, a handsome young man came out.

"metropolitan!"

After the boy bowed and saluted, his eyes fell on Jiang Heng and the two of them.

But when he saw the faces of the two who were more immature than himself, he was stunned for a moment.

"Zhang Long, these two are holy envoys from the Holy Land, hurry up and salute."

After Zhang Long hesitated for a moment, he still bowed and said, "See the two envoys."

Jiang Heng took a step forward and said calmly, "Are you willing to join the Holy Land?"

Zhang Long shook his head calmly: "Thank you for your kindness, I am staying in Baihong Sect very well, and I don't want to join the Holy Land."

For the vast majority of people, the invitation to the Holy Land can be regarded as the honor of Guangzong Yaozu.

But there are always some people who would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail, or have deep feelings for the sect, and refuse the invitation from the Holy Land.

Jiang Heng didn't care, and was about to turn around and leave.

On the contrary, He Xiao, the suzerain of the Baihong Sect, was a little anxious, and quickly said: "The envoy, please wait a moment. Zhang Long doesn't know much about the Holy Land, so he will rashly refuse. Please allow me to have a few words with him, I wonder if it's okay?"

Jiang Heng nodded casually: "Please go ahead!"

Although he doesn't care whether the other party joins the Holy Land or not, it is his first mission to enter the Holy Land after all, and it is of course best to complete it satisfactorily.

He Xiao walked to Zhang Long's side and said earnestly: "Zhang Long, as long as you enter the Holy Land, you can enjoy the most abundant resources and benefits, practice the most top-level skills, and there are countless other talents who are stronger than you. Communicate with you every day and grow together with you.”

"Under that environment, your cultivation speed can definitely be further improved."

Zhang Long frowned, and said with some disbelief:

"The Holy Land is nothing more than more resources. How can there be so many talents stronger than me?"

He was arrogant when he spoke.

Since he was included in the Qianlong list in the past month, he has heard countless compliments and flattery, and he almost really thought that he was the number one arrogance that no one had ever seen before.

Although he came to his senses later, he still believed that, except for a few people like Wen Qingxue, there were not many people who could be better than him.

At this time, Jiang Heng stepped forward and said calmly:

"It seems that you underestimate the disciples of the Holy Land."

"Then, let me show you the strength of my ordinary disciple who has just entered the Holy Land."

Zhang Long glanced at Jiang Heng, feeling a little moved.

Since Jiang Heng claimed to have entered the Holy Land for the first time, and he looked so young, his strength must be considered average in the Holy Land. If he defeated him, he might be able to use this opportunity to further gain fame.

It is even possible to go a few steps further on the hidden dragon list.

Just when Zhang Long's mind was spinning, He Xiao hurriedly said:

"My lord, please forgive me. Zhang Long is just an ignorant junior. He just made a slip of the tongue, and he didn't mean to be disrespectful to the Holy Land."

Jiang Heng glanced at him: "Don't worry! I have a measure."

Hearing this, Zhang Long was furious for a moment.

That's all for the suzerain, he is afraid of the existence of the holy land, and puts his status so low, saying that he is a "junior" and "ignorant", but he can bear it.

But Jiang Heng, a young man who has just entered the Holy Land, may not be as strong as himself, but he also has a superior attitude.

Zhang Long's gaze sank, and he said in a low voice:
"Sovereign, please allow me to exchange martial arts with the Holy Envoy."

He Xiao was so angry that he laughed, seeing that Jiang Heng had already walked towards the open space, he simply shut up too.

Zhang Long is so arrogant, let him suffer a little bit.

He Xiao thought so.

"Zhang Long, come here, use your full strength, if you can touch the place beyond my right index finger, you win, and I apologize to you."

"If you lose, how about obediently returning to the Holy Land with me?"

Zhang Long frowned, and was instantly blown away by Jiang Heng's words.

"A finger?"

"Heh! Can a Holy Land disciple be so arrogant?"

Zhang Long stepped forward, tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice, "Then I'm going to do it!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Long moved unceremoniously, his figure turned into a phantom, quickly approached Jiang Heng's side, and punched out.

It was only then that Jiang Heng raised his right hand, stretched out his index finger as if slowly and quickly, and gently pointed towards Zhang Long's fist.

For a moment, Zhang Long only felt as if his fist had been hammered on a meteorite pillar.

Not only did he not shake the opponent, but his fist hurt sharply.

But before he had time to react to the next step, his vision caught a vague afterimage.

It seemed that something had clicked on his chest.

Then, the majestic force spread in his body, instantly affecting his whole body, causing him to lose all his strength, and fell limply to the ground.

to the outside world.

Zhang Long's figure was like lightning, and he quickly rushed to Jiang Heng's side.

After only a moment of confrontation, Zhang Long fell limply to the ground, unable to move for a while.

"you lose."

Jiang Heng's faint voice sounded.

Zhang Long lying on the ground stared blankly, unable to recover for a long time.

He had never experienced such a disastrous defeat, especially when he was instantly defeated by a young man who looked younger than him.

All the arrogance in his heart was instantly shattered with that finger.

He Xiao took a few steps forward, sighed slightly, and said, "Zhang Long, you have to know that there are people out there, and there are people out there. This holy envoy is actually a great power in the Vientiane Realm, and his cultivation is at the same level as mine. You can't afford to lose!" injustice."

"Vientiane Realm?"

Zhang Long suddenly came back to his senses, his eyeballs almost fell out of shock.

"Could it be that this holy envoy is well-maintained, but he is actually a senior in his tens of years, but he just looks young?"

Jiang Heng probably also saw his thoughts from Zhang Long's eyes, and just said indifferently: "Don't get me wrong, I'm 17 years old."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Zhang Long who fell into a sluggish state again.

He turned to look at He Xiao: "Sect Master He, then we will leave. The Baihong Sect has cultivated such outstanding talents, and Holy Land will never forget your efforts!"

He Xiao smiled and said, "Then I will trouble you both!"

"sulfuric acid!"

The long sword was unsheathed automatically, floating quietly.

"Go up!"

Jiang Heng said calmly.

"Zhang Long!"

Seeing that Zhang Long was still unresponsive, Jiang Heng yelled again.

Zhang Long immediately came back to his senses, jumped up lightly, and then the group of three people turned into a streamer and disappeared into the sky.