I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

Then Zhang Heng didn't stay here for a long time. After all, the main reason for Zhang Heng's coming here was to hone his skills and learn the experience of duel and actual combat.

And the experience of duel and actual combat is not just sitting there, talking about the mountains and bragging about it, it will follow your ability to talk about the mountains, diligently together.

Afterwards, under the guidance of A-Lian, Zhang Heng entered one of the secret rooms in the hall, and in the secret room he changed into his previous academy costume, took off his mask, carried the familiar Overlord's gun, and walked out from another secret portal. .

Then Alian directly led Zhang Heng, who had returned to his original dress, to another hall.

This is also a hall of rivals.

However, the environment decoration is much better than the hall where Zhang Heng stayed before.

But looking at the decorations and furnishings, most of them are mass-produced, but the quality is a little better. Compared with the hall where the gatekeeper was just now, it is much worse.

Bringing Zhang Heng to the hall, A-Lian didn't stay any more, so she turned around and left.

Others saw a young man walk in, wearing the vestment of a handyman from Anxi Brave Academy. Many of them suddenly narrowed their eyes, carefully looking at Zhang Heng from head to toe.

Obviously, Zhang Heng, the young man who won 21 consecutive duels overnight, has been noticed by many first-rank silver brave men and attracted their attention.

After all, Zhang Heng had just been promoted to the first-rank silver brave, and everyone present could become Zhang Heng's opponent.

Others cast provocative or jealous eyes at Zhang Heng. Obviously, these people just felt that Zhang Heng's winning streak yesterday was just because he was lucky and met a group of soft persimmons.

As for the last group of people, they directly ignored Zhang Heng's existence.

Each of these people looked uncomfortable, and each seemed to treat everything around him as air or clouds.

In their hearts, they only believed in themselves, and in their eyes, only the soldiers in their own hands.

These people, the fewest in number, are scattered and sitting alone, but they are very conspicuous in the crowd, as if they stand out from the crowd. Naturally, they can feel different.

Zhang Heng once heard that in the Qi Refining Realm, some brave men would choose to raise the Qi.

The so-called "I am good to nurture my awe-inspiring Qi." is a true portrayal of Yang Qi.

Cultivating the qi is to cultivate the "qi" in your heart.

This tone can be not only "awesome air", "awe-inspiring evil spirit", "heaven and earth righteousness", "brother spirit", "drinking wealth", or "elegant spirit", It can also be "Crown anger"...

The important thing is not what "qi" you want to cultivate.

It is to be able to integrate this qi with the strength of the brave himself, complement each other, and ultimately strengthen each other.

Simply put, there is no best chi in this world, only the chi that suits you best.

When a brave person perfectly integrates the "qi" he has cultivated with himself, so that he can live, practice and sleep all the time, maintain this qi, and integrate this qi with himself.

At that time, between his gestures, in the eyes of the people around him, there will naturally be an ego-dominant, majestic atmosphere.

Obviously, these few people have also heard of the existence of "the method of raising qi", and they seem to be trying very hard to tell other people, "Brother has nourishment, don't mess with me!"

However, when Zhang Heng used his five senses under the blessing of "power" to carefully inspect these people, he couldn't help sighing.

Because Zhang Heng discovered that except for one of them, there was indeed a unique spirit that was completely different from the vitality of the body, the others, except that their cultivation level was slightly higher than the others in the hall, there was nothing else. It's different.

To put it more bluntly, Zhang Heng felt that, except for one of the young people, it seemed that he had really touched the threshold of "nourishing qi", and the others were just putting on airs and pretending to be bullshit.

For this reason, Zhang Heng immediately looked at the young man sitting in the corner of the hall, silent, with a ghost mask on his face.

At this time, the young man was sitting cross-legged, plunged into spiritual practice, and seemed to care nothing about or care about everything around him. He seems to have been completely immersed in his world of practice.

But when Zhang Heng's gaze fell on this young man, he immediately opened his eyes if he felt it, and looked back at Zhang Heng for the first time.

"It's interesting." Zhang Heng couldn't help but secretly said in his heart when he saw it, and then took a fist to the opponent. Of course, this time, Zhang Heng held his fist and saluted very solemnly, without any carelessness.

The other party saw Zhang Heng holding a fist, knowing that he was not malicious, and equally cautiously holding a fist, nodding slightly in greeting.

The other party seemed to have noticed that Zhang Heng was good, so the salute to Zhang Heng was also solemn.

Afterwards, Zhang Heng did not make more contact with the opponent, but directly found a place in the hall, sat down, and waited for the start of his duel.

After a while, a middle-aged man with no anger and prestige walked into the hall and began to report a few names to participate in the brave showdown. There was no name of Zhang Heng.

What made Zhang Heng noticed was that among the names of these people, there was a name called Li Qing.

When the majestic middle-aged man called Li Qing's name, in the hall, the only young man who had realized the "method of raising qi" slowly stood up.

The young man helped the ghost mask on his face, then got up, followed the majestic middle-aged and turned and left.

After the young man named Li Qing left, Zhang Heng was no longer interested in observing other people, nor was he interested in chatting with other people. Then, he sat cross-legged and fell into a state of selflessness, and began to practice his own qi training.

He hoped that when he played in the battle, he could keep his state in the best condition, even though Zhang Heng hadn't noticed through his rough observations just now that the strength of someone was far beyond his imagination.

But Zhang Heng was not prepared to be careless. After all, the world of the brave has always been a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. No one dares to say that he is invincible in the world.

Perhaps among the crowd, there is an opponent that Zhang Heng can hardly contend with in that humble corner.

If the opponent's strength is stronger than Zhang Heng, it is not surprising that he is not noticed by the five senses after Zhang Heng's "power" is blessed.

And just when Zhang Heng fell into practice.

In the hall, other people's discussions sounded.

"Have you heard? On the first floor of the Tianze Building last night, there was a decision evildoer. This man has gone through five stages and cut six generals all the way. He has won more than 20 rounds of brave duels in a row. He wants to break through the rank of the first-class silver brave in Tian Zelou and become the third first-class golden brave this year." A thin middle-aged man opened the posture of a storyteller and said. A pair of small eyes gleaming, patrolling back and forth on everyone.

"You wouldn't say that, right? It is said that he is a freshman at Anzai Brave Academy, and now he is only a handyman disciple, but your news is not accurate. Last night, he was just a duel, 21 matches. "

"The 21 duels were indeed wonderful and unforgettable, but if you want to say that he will be able to win ten more games in a row, he will be promoted to become the third first-grade golden brave in Tian Zelou this year. "

"After all, although his performance was very eye-catching before, he said unceremoniously that it was just a duel of low-end braves at the first-grade refining level. If you want to continue to perform so unstoppable in the duel of silver braves, can you do that? , I’m afraid it depends on his own ability."

One of the young people listened to what the thin middle-aged said, and immediately pointed to the figure of Zhang Heng in the corner next to him, and said eloquently.

His analysis was stellar, but he found that the eyes of others looking at him were a little weird.

The young man's face was a bit ugly at once, but after thinking about it carefully, he couldn't understand it. In his own words, there was a mistake in Ding'an.

At this moment, I just listened to a boy next to him opening his mouth: "You are talking about the boy Zhang Heng from Anxi Brave Academy, right?"

"This man has won 21 games in a row. In many of them, the opponent brave directly abstained. The strength of this young Zhang Heng is indeed good, but you may be mistaken."

"The guy who said that he won more than 20 games in a row is not the young Zhang Heng you mentioned."

The young man couldn't help being surprised when he heard it. There were not a few people in the hall who looked like him. Obviously there were many people who didn't even know about it.

Just listen to the young man asking: "Is there anyone who has won more than 20 games in a row? Who is that person?"

The thin, thin middle-aged small eyes who only listened to the first words turned slightly, and finally spit out a person's name: "Big Tiger."

The moment he heard this name, in the hall, some people's complexions had changed, and some people's complexions had become pale without a trace of blood.

Someone slowly closed his eyes, it seemed that when he heard the name, his eyes would immediately appear, scenes and scenes that he didn't want to see.

Only the thin middle-aged voice continued: "This violent tiger is a bit special."

"In the beginning, when he participated in the first-rank black iron brave duel, he often fought inextricably with his opponents. In many cases, he was defeated by one move and ended the battle."

"But when he took part in the first-grade bronze brave duel, his dueling opponents were obviously stronger than his dark iron brave opponents, with more than one point or two points. But when he was dueling against his opponents, the strength of both sides seemed to be He is still equally matched, and every time, he seems to have gone through a hard fight before finally winning."

"From this point of view, compared to the young Zhang Heng before, he is obviously a bit worse. After all, Zhang Heng, most of the matchups were almost won by one move. In some matchups, the opponent brave directly abstained and gave up. ."

"But what's peculiar is that even if this tyrannical tiger has reached the first-tier silver brave duel, it has been able to keep up with his opponent's combat power. The boy named Zhang Heng, I don't know if he can still kill his opponent in seconds."