Opening: Me, I become stronger when I am beaten!

At this time, the winner of the ring had already been decided, and Xiao Cheng had no strength to fight back.

But Wang Heng's sword was still raging, as if he was about to cut Xiao Cheng into pieces.

"Sovereign, Xiao Cheng is about to lose his hold, stop it!"

"Yes, if this continues, Junior Brother Xiao's life will be in danger!"

Several disciples were very anxious.

Ye Chen still didn't move at all, watching Wang Heng make a complete move, and he was about to deliver a fatal blow.

"My Dao Yunzong admits defeat." Ye Chen said loudly.

This voice carried a little internal strength, which made Wang Heng's body startled, and his attack was also slowed down.

If one move stagnates, his sword skills will be interrupted and he will not be able to continue to form an offensive.

Several Dao Yunzong disciples hurriedly stepped onto the ring and lifted the seriously injured Xiao Cheng down.

"Taihengzong is too much, and we must teach them a lesson next time!"

"That's right, they have made such a heavy hand, and they can't make it easier for them!"

Several disciples looked at Xiao Cheng, who was paying attention, and felt distressed.

Ye Chen said indifferently: "The next is the final, you must maintain your peak state, don't let hatred affect your heart, and fight with all your strength."

After these words fell, several disciples were slightly stunned, and realized that they were too excited. What the suzerain said was right, they must use their strongest moves wholeheartedly in order to take revenge better.

The next match will still be the battle between Taihengzong and Daoyunzong.

Wang Heng didn't get off the ring, he looked at the Dao Yunzong people and said: "Hmph! Only useless people will be angry. You have already lost, and you don't even have the courage to avenge that trash."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in Dao Yunzong couldn't sit still.

"How dare you speak wild words in front of my Dao Yunzong, and you will definitely lose in an ugly way!"

"Without reverence, you will die by your own hands sooner or later!"

Dao Yunzong disciples condemned him one after another, but Wang Heng still had a sneer on his face, as if looking at a group of weak people.

"I'm here to fight you."

A female disciple of Dao Yunzong stood up.

She is Tang Zi, the eldest sister of Dao Yunzong, who is very popular among the sect. Now that her junior brother has been seriously injured, she has no hesitation in standing up for her fellow sect.

Seeing Tang Zi's exquisite facial features and outstanding appearance, Wang Heng's eyes lit up at that time.

"How much Dao Yunzong gave you, I will pay double. If you are willing to be my maid, you can choose a few weapons at your fingertips from Taihengzong's treasure house." Wang Heng said.

"What if I take your life?"

Tang Zi's gaze was cold, exuding an icy aura, like an iceberg beauty, unapproachable.

Even Wang Heng gasped, knowing that such a woman is not easy to provoke, even if he got it, he would not stop.

"Come on, big sister, defeat this bastard!"

"Big sister will win!"

Several Dao Yunzong disciples cheered for Tang Zi one after another, and greeted Wang Heng by the way.

But Wang Heng didn't care, he still looked up and down Tang Zi's body.

A disciple came to Ye Chen's side and asked in a low voice: "Sovereign, what chance does Elder Sister have in this match?"

Ye Chen only replied with four words: "This battle must be won."

The disciples next to him were slightly surprised, but then their faces showed joy.

On the ring, Tang Zi took the lead. He drew out a long sword, which was the Jiugong sword technique taught by Ye Chen.

To stab straight with a sword is to use the most simple and unpretentious moves to break through ten thousand spells with one sword, and there are countless changes in the follow-up, which can be attacked or defended.

Wang Heng saw that the sword did not contain too much power, so he stretched out two fingers, trying to clamp the long sword.

However, as the long sword moved forward, its strength suddenly increased dramatically, and its speed also increased tenfold.

The blade of the sword quickly cut through the airflow on both sides, and gradually covered the blade with a layer of sword gang, which made it extremely powerful.

Wang Heng was shocked immediately. If he still had to use his hands to pick it up now, his entire palm would be crushed by the raging sword gang, and flesh and blood would fly everywhere.

He quickly withdrew his hand, and quickly drew out his sword to resist.

"Chong!"

The two long swords collided violently, and Wang Heng took half a step back on the spot. Because he underestimated the enemy before, he lost a move.

At this time, the suzerain of the Taiheng sect was a little annoyed. He spent a lot of resources a few days ago, which made his strength increase for a short time. What the hell is he doing now?

He glanced at Ye Chen again, and saw that his face was calm, but his mood was much more complicated.

This young man never seemed to panic, he looked confident, but he rarely missed.

And the disciples he cultivated are indeed remarkable.

Seeing this, the Taiheng Sect Master sighed a long time, as if he regretted it a little. If he had been able to make friends with Ye Chen back then, it would have been worth offering the position of the elder of the sect.

Ye Chen felt the gaze cast from the side, and then looked at the Taiheng Sect Master.

He said with a half-smile: "I said, brother, you Taihengzong disciples are really outstanding. In just a few days, your skill has increased by [-]%. No wonder you are the number one sect of the righteous way!"

After hearing these words, the head of Taiheng Sect's face became even more ugly. He snorted coldly, but did not respond.

On the ring, the two hurriedly exchanged moves, and there was a burst of dense metal chants.

At this moment, Tang Zi suddenly raised the long sword above his head, making three consecutive sword moves.

The sword is divided into three styles, and each sword movement has [-]% of the power, which means that the power is directly doubled.

As a result, Wang Heng's pressure became even greater.

It seems that he is not fighting with one person, but with the strength of one person, fighting against two monks of the same realm.

He, who was already taken the lead, was in a worse situation at this time.

He hastily waved the long sword in his hand, drawing a large amount of true energy to swing the sword several times, trying to increase his own consumption to alleviate the current predicament.

Accompanied by a violent impact, the two took three steps on their hind legs at the same time. At this moment, Wang Heng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He said: "You are really irritated. Xiao Cheng is just a waste, but you spend a lot of energy for him. Your martial arts can only stop here."

Since he couldn't gain an advantage in sword moves, he tried to disturb Tang Zi's mind with his words.

"True and despicable!"

"I have never seen such a brazen person!"

"The lower limit has always been a passerby, and he is talking about people like him, it is simply unforgivable!"

Several disciples of Dao Yunzong gritted their teeth.

Xiao Cheng's face was also pale. Seeing that the elder sister was doing this for him, he really felt a little bit off.

Tang Zi snorted coldly and said, "If you put more effort into cultivation, you wouldn't be such rubbish."

She still remembered what Ye Chen reminded her, don't be influenced by emotions, and fight at your peak state.

Then, her sword continued to press forward, making Wang Heng once again at a disadvantage.