The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

"This is?" Looking at the item in his hand, Lin Zhengyang was puzzled, but seeing Lin Shiyin's reaction, he also knew that Chu Heng and his party were friends rather than enemies.

Immediately nodded, looking at the elixir in his hand, whose origin could not be seen clearly, but which exuded bursts of fragrance, he put it directly into his mouth. +]

Following the entrance of the elixir, it immediately turned into warm currents and circulated around Lin Zhengyang's body. After a few breaths, his complexion turned rosy, and the injuries on his body were healed as before.

Such an effect immediately shocked Lin Zhengyang, and he also had guesses about the pill that Chu Heng randomly threw to him, and he couldn't help but gasped and looked at Chu Heng.

As for Lin Shiyin, she looked at Lin Zhengyang who seemed to be completely healed in surprise, and was overjoyed.

At this time, Pang Ban, who was behind Chu Heng and the others, was slightly surprised when he saw this.

With Pang Ban's knowledge, he can naturally understand that the elixir that Chu Heng gave Lin Zhengyang earlier was the seventh-order Nirvana elixir.

This kind of elixir is available in their magician's palace, but there is only one piece. It is so precious that even Pang Ban himself was reluctant to use it before receiving such a serious injury.

Unexpectedly, Chu Heng would casually take out one and give it to Lin Zhengyang now. Even Pang Ban thought he couldn't do such a big deal.

However, Pang Ban didn't know that the effect of the Nirvana Pill, although it could allow warriors to quickly recover from injuries in a short period of time, the premise was that those injuries on the body did not have continuous intrusion from external forces. ~)

Otherwise, just like the current injuries of Pang Ban and Lang Fanyun, even if they took the Nirvana Pill, it would only temporarily alleviate the injuries.

But it was precisely because of Chu Heng's generosity that Pang Ban was extremely curious about the strength of this Chu Heng, who could even give a seventh-level elixir to anyone.

"Could it be someone from the Yaowang Valley? But isn't the person in the Yaowang Valley surnamed Zhao? I've never heard of someone with the Chu surname!" Pang Ban kept guessing in his mind, but no matter which powerful person he seemed to be Pang Ban was puzzled by the incompatibility with Chu Heng in front of him.

Even the majestic master-level magician Pang Ban is like this, let alone Zhuge Wujun and others on the opposite side, the shock in his heart can be imagined.

You know, just now Lin Zhengyang was still dying, half kneeling on the ground and unable to move a bit, but now he stood up intact like a normal person, and even the wounds on his body healed.

Immediately, everyone present understood that what Chu Heng gave Lin Zhengyang earlier was definitely a high-grade healing pill, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to achieve such a miraculous effect.

In the arena, no one knows when they will encounter danger. If there is a high-level elixir, it is definitely something that can save lives or even reverse the situation of the battle.

However, Chu Heng's previous expression and movements were too casual, so casual that what Lin Zhengyang was given was not some high-level elixir, but an ordinary candy.

Involuntarily, everyone came up with a guess, that is, there must be a lot of high-grade pills on Chu Heng's body, and there are even many pills that are better than the pills given to Lin Zhengyang just now...

Suddenly, Zhuge Wujun and the others could not help but look at Chu Heng greedily.

Fortunately, thinking that being able to take out this kind of elixir casually is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.

Therefore, after suppressing the greed and greed in his heart, Zhuge Wujun cupped his hands and said: "Young master, this time it is our matter of dealing with the Demon Sword Sect. collusion."

The implication is that I hope Chu Heng will not interfere with this matter.

Chu Heng sneered, turned to look at Zhuge Wujun, and said coldly: "What are you? You can also represent the integrity of the world."

The words revealed obvious contempt and disdain.

Being ridiculed by Chu Heng in front of so many people, Zhuge Wujun couldn't help feeling angry, "You..."

"Hahaha, well said, what kind of thing are you, a mere waste in the innate realm, trying to represent the righteousness of the world in vain."

But before Zhuge Wujun could speak, a hearty laughter suddenly sounded from behind Chu Heng, interrupting Zhuge Wujun's words.

Earlier, Zhuge Wujun and the others had focused their attention on the two stunning maids beside Chu Hengji 4.3, but temporarily ignored the people behind him.

Now hearing the voice, everyone's eyes are also focused on the speaker.

A man dressed in a purple-red rust-gold suit with a bewitching face, Zhuge Wujun's subordinates said angrily: "What are you, you dare to talk to our sect master?"

"That's right, apologize quickly, or don't blame our subordinates for being ruthless."

......

These subordinates shouted and shouted again and again, but they didn't notice at all that Zhuge Wujun in front of them looked at the two figures in Chu Heng's deep place, his face was snow-white, and his body couldn't help trembling slightly.

Chapter 160 Two A Feeling Called Despair

A month ago, Zhuge Wujun had heard that the sorcerer Pang Ban was going to fight Fuyu Jianlang Fanyun at Dongting Lake. ~)

The confrontation between two master-level masters has an indescribable attraction for everyone in the Jianghu. Zhuge Wujun is naturally curious, and immediately went to Dongting Lake as promised.

But before Zhuge Wujun and those who wanted to watch the battle approached the five-meter range of Dongting Lake, they were all stopped by the Nujiao Gang and the magician's palace. They could only wait and see at the foot of the mountain, far away, shocked A glimpse of the faces of Lang Fanyun and Pang Ban.

But even at the foot of the mountain, Zhuge Wujun and others could clearly feel the shocking power that emerged on the mountain at that time.

You must know that the distance between Zhuge Wujun and Dongting Lake was only 500 meters at that time. It stands to reason that the opponent's power and attack should have become insignificant after radiating so far.

However, the fact is completely opposite to what Zhuge Wujun and others thought.

Even though they were separated by such a long distance, they could clearly feel the fierce battle between the two of them, the ground shaking, the mountains shaking, and the lake water splashing.

Someone even went to measure it, but it was just inadvertently during the battle, and the entire lake level of Dongting Lake was directly lowered by a full three inches.

Amidst the shocking power that the two occasionally erupted, Zhuge Wujun felt that he was like an ant at that time. No matter if he faced any one of them, he would probably kill them easily.

It was also under the oppression of this power that Zhuge Wu's army broke through shortly after returning.

But even if it was a breakthrough, the two powers that were so strong that they seemed to be able to shake the world at that time are still vivid and unforgettable.

But now, in the sight of Zhuge Wujun, Pang Ban, who shocked countless famous masters in the Jianghu a month ago, and Lang Fanyun stood in front of him alive.

Moreover, what did he hear, that just now his subordinates provoked Pang Ban recklessly?