If you wear it fast, you will return the scum

Yun Heng caught his fist, and said in a low voice, "You have to hit him up, don't be ashamed of yourself here."

When Fu Shixiong heard this, it was also the same reason, so he said harshly: "Okay, if you lose later, kneel down and kowtow to me to apologize."

Yun Heng ignored him.

A group of Fu Shixiong's supporters also rushed up and dragged him back.

Yun Heng tried his best to ignore those eyes looking at him, and secretly shook his hand.

That Fu Shixiong is worthy of being a martial artist, Yun Heng forcibly accepted his move, and now his muscles and bones are a little numb.

After the people left, Yun Heng remembered that he wasn't going to fight on stage, so why did he send himself up.

His scalp was numb, and he took a look at the high platform where Fu Leshu was. Seeing that Fu Leshu was not looking at him, he felt relieved.

Fu Leshu was indeed distracted by something, and the attendant told him that Feng Wuhen, the suzerain of Feng Wuzong, would also go on a trip to the South China Sea.

Fu Leshu was talking to others, but he didn't notice any movement from Yunheng's side.

Yunzong is high-profile and has always been the master of wealth and wealth.

That Feng Wuzong is different, although they are not weak, they never show it in front of others.But if outsiders really want to do something to Feng Wuzong, they will be taught the reason why a biting dog should not bark.

Different from Fu Leshu, that Feng Wuhen is a demon cultivator. It is said that he inherited the blood of Phoenix, but no one knows if it is true or not.

But what surprised Fu Leshu was that the Feng Wuhen he knew didn't seem like the master who would get involved in this kind of thing. Could it be that he went to the South China Sea for other purposes?

After the conversation was over, Fu Leshu also turned his gaze back to Yun Heng.

His eyesight was so good that he didn't even miss the sweat dripping from Yun Heng's forehead.

Realizing that Yun Heng is standing in the crowd now, he must not be as comfortable as himself.Fu Leshu then turned to the maid and said, "Go and deliver some food to Ah Heng..."

In the middle of the conversation, he remembered that Yun Heng didn't like his being too public, so he changed his words: "Order them to bring some fresh fruits and distribute them to all the disciples."

The maid nodded in agreement, and not long after, hundreds of cranes brought over dozens of baskets of fresh fruit, and these subordinates distributed them.

The disciples, who were so hot that their heads were sweating, showed off to Qin Zun after receiving the fresh fruits ordered by Qin Zun himself.

Yun Heng listened to other people's praise of Fu Leshu, buried his head in chewing the fragrant pear in his hand until it crunched.

The content of the competition in the martial arts arena is naturally different from other times.

This large-scale competition not only released the restrictions of stages, but also allowed to fight across domains.

Danxiu can fight against the law of war, sword repair can also fight against the weapon, and so on.

The winner is the king, the competition is the highest, and try not to cause life-threatening—this is the rule of the competition.

Different people were sent from each mountain to participate in the competition, and the competition field was overflowing with spiritual power, and all kinds of glory competed to shatter.

Others are watching the competition, watching the stunts of the two sides, learning, or discussing.

Fu Leshu's purpose is much simpler, he just came to see Yun Heng.

My master looks good everywhere, and it will be even better if he changes back to his previous appearance.Fu Leshu thought.

He was still thinking about how to force Yun Heng to compete on stage. After all, his so-called competition was just a cover, and his real purpose was to want Yun Heng to go to the South China Sea with him.

In other words, he had already decided on one in his heart, and the others were just called to sail the boat or clean up the little fish and monsters along the way.

But before he could come up with a solution, he saw a disciple on the stage yelling towards the audience, and then Yun Heng walked up.

Fu Leshu regained his energy immediately and sat upright to watch their competition.

Yun Heng didn't expect that Fu Shixiong couldn't help but want to fight him so soon, and he was going to watch a few more scenes, but now he has become a show in the eyes of others.

"My martial artist, Fu Shixiong." Fu Shixiong unbuttoned his clothes, revealing his muscular upper body.

Fu Leshu frowned, and his thoughts had drifted to a very distant place: To actually show his chest in front of Ah Heng, I haven't shown it in front of Ah Heng, it's too much.

Qin Zun naturally couldn't have not shown it, it's just that Xia Shangzhou has not achieved this step.But this is enough to make Qin Zun jealous.

A stick appeared in Fu Shixiong's hand, judging by its quality, it was still a spiritual weapon.

Weapons are also divided into grades, magical weapons, treasure weapons, spiritual weapons, fairy weapons, and then divine weapons.

Furthermore, it is impossible for ordinary people to see it.

Now on the Fentian Continent, there is only one high-grade artifact, and that is the piano in the hands of Qin Fu Leshu.

Qin Zun Fu Yueshu's current strength is inseparable from that Zhang Qin.

As for why Yun Heng knew this, the reason is very simple, because he forged that piano.

After a conflict just now, it was almost a disguised agreement to Fu Shixiong's request to fight him. Although Yun Heng didn't want to go up and fight, he still bit the bullet and went up.

And Fu Shixiong had already made up his mind to beat this ignorant person to the ground.

Although Fu Shixiong is stuck in the ninth stage of foundation building, he is a martial artist, and his physical strength is not comparable to that of ordinary people.When the strength is not strong enough, speed, physical strength, and physical toughness are the keys to victory, and this is also Fu Shixiong's strength.

He didn't think Yun Heng could surpass him.

Of course, if he knew that Yi Fangweng was also defeated by Yun Heng, he probably wouldn't think so.

Fu Leshu's ointment was really powerful, and Yun Heng's burned hand was fine now, but he didn't dare to use his right hand to do too drastic movements, even when practicing swords, he used his left hand.

He looked at his right hand, which hadn't even taken off the bandage, and his left hand, which had just received Fu Shixiong's punch forcefully, feeling a little embarrassed.

"What are you doing in a daze, draw your sword." Fu Shixiong still knew his identity as a sword repairman, so he shouted loudly when he saw him coming up.

Unlike the restlessness in the audience just now, Yun Heng's anger has calmed down a lot at this time, and he doesn't have much thought of fighting.

Seeing Fu Shixiong's request, he thought, forget it, just treat it as a physical activity.

"Hands are a little uncomfortable, why don't you use the sword." Yun Heng laughed twice, raised his foot and stepped on the ground, taking the place where his toes landed as the center of a circle, several circles of spiritual power ripples appeared around his body, far away It looked as if countless apertures had been placed on him.

"Sorry, I forgot to say, I'm not a swordsman, I can do anything." After Yun Heng finished speaking, he walked forward quickly, with erratic footwork, like a ghost.

The ripples are formations, which can speed up his progress, increase his strength, and increase his spiritual power within the formation area.

Fu Shixiong danced the stick in his hand vigorously, the sound of the stick was like thunder, and the movement of the stick was like a gust of wind.

Yun Heng suddenly jumped up and slammed into the shadow of the stick.

A smile appeared on Fu Shixiong's face, but instead of hitting him, he raised his hand and pointed the stick to the upper right.

At this time, the "Yunheng" in front of him disappeared, and Yunheng's figure appeared where his stick was pointed.

Fu Shixiong thought that he had broken through Yun Heng's blindfold, but unexpectedly, there was a strong force from his waist, and then his whole body fell back.

That Yun Heng had already appeared behind him, hooked his feet around his waist, and wanted to use the strength of his waist to push him backwards.

But Fu Shixiong was already in shape, and his footing was extremely stable, so how could he be defeated by this little trick of his.

But that Yun Heng suddenly turned into thousands of bodies again, and dozens of phantoms appeared around Fu Shixiong, grasping hands, moving feet, moving their own strength, and scattered Fu Shixiong's strength .

Fu Shixiong waved his stick, trying to disperse those phantoms.

He couldn't even tell whether those were phantoms or entities. The touch was extremely real, but they turned into so many.

He was also well-informed, and immediately realized that those were all illusions caused by Yun Heng's speed.

Every shadow is him, and every shadow is not him.

Before Fu Shixiong could think of a way to crack it, Yun Heng had already raised his foot and stepped on the center of his chest and abdomen, the sides of his legs, the back of his heart, and his shoulders several times.

These few places are exactly where Fu Shixiong's martial arts traps lie.

Hearing the sound of a stick falling to the ground, Fu Shixiong's body fell down like a mountain.

Yun Heng backed away a few steps, raised his foot and kicked, Fu Shixiong's body dragged several feet on the martial arts arena, and then fell down the stage.

At this moment, Yun Heng's formation had dissipated, he patted his sleeves, cupped his fists against the audience, and walked down as if nothing had happened.

Fu Shixiong's companion quickly helped Fu Shixiong up, and watched Yun Heng leave with a strange look on his face.

Fu Shixiong was completely stunned by Yun Heng's move.He is not someone who can't afford to lose, but he didn't expect Yun Heng to be so powerful. He didn't even have a chance to make a move, so he was defeated.

Is this still a person?

Although Yun Heng really wanted to leave the arena directly and eat watermelons away from the fighting arena, but no one left, and it was hard for him to leave.

Fu Leshu watched the whole fight, and the more he watched, the happier he felt.

Master is so cute.Fu Leshu thought so.

In his opinion, the one who fought Yun Heng was at most a disciple, or worse.This is the master beating the juniors, it's no big deal.

Others can't see Yun Heng's movement clearly, but he can see it clearly, even the tight arc of the calf and the powerful waist when he moves.

If others knew that Qin Zun, whom they regarded as aloof and cold, was an idiot in front of the master, they would be shocked to drop countless jaws.

Yun Heng is going to stop fighting after this round, and try to be a crowd until the end of the fight.

But I didn't expect that he would not provoke, but there were still people who wanted to compete with him.

And this person was Ren Fengcheng who caused the fight between Fu Shixiong and Yun Heng.

Ren Fengcheng was indeed a man of amazing talent and beauty, and among the few disciples of Qin Zun Fu Leshu, he was also the one who could hold his breath.

But he is also a very defensive person.

Why he wanted to fight with Yun Heng, the reason has to be mentioned from yesterday.

Since Ren Fengcheng was picked up by Qin Zun from outside at the age of 12, he has always regarded Yunzong as his home.

He has no father, no mother, and no brothers or sisters, so he naturally regards Yi Fangweng, who came in later, as his own younger brother.

All along, he has been taking good care of this junior, teaching him some kung fu tricks from time to time, but he didn't expect that he just went out to fight a monster and came back, and he heard that his junior was demoted to an outer disciple.

Yi Fangweng found him last night and said that Qin Zun was bewitched by an outsider, so he not only accepted him as a personal disciple, but also relegated him to the outer sect.

Ren Fengcheng knew how good he was as a junior. With his current ability, he didn't want to be well-offered in any sect he was put in.

Ren Fengcheng admired Qin Zun very much, so naturally he would not think that Qin Zun had lost his mind. After hearing Yi Fangweng's embellished remarks, he concluded that it was the man named Xia Shangzhou who disturbed Qin Zun judgment.

And Yun Heng, who was in the center of the storm, didn't know that he was being targeted, and was still talking to his little junior sister whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

His little junior sister is naturally Feng Yueya.

Three of them came, and all three were recruited into Yunzong, which is extremely rare.

After talking with her, Yun Heng realized that Feng Yueya had been recruited into the mountain where Yaoxiu was.

Most of the Feng Lan sect practiced swords, and all three of them practiced swords. Yun Heng didn't expect that she would give up the sword that she had learned for a long time and learn it from scratch.

"Senior Brother Xia, you don't have to worry about me. Master has already said that my comprehension of pharmacology is far superior to others. This is a talent." Feng Yueya smiled at him, her brows and eyes were crooked, very beautiful.

"Furthermore, Master told me that before forming an alchemy, you can change the cultivation path, and all kinds of immortal cultivators have the same method of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth." Feng Yueya said, "Why don't you see Senior Brother He?"

Yun Heng said: "Long time no see."

Feng Yueya didn't ask any further questions, and just chatted with him about other things.

"You are alone with Yaoxiu, remember to protect yourself, if anyone bullies you, tell your brother."

"Okay senior brother." Feng Yueya agreed wholeheartedly.

They were interacting here, and Fu Leshu had a sour taste in his mouth.

He even wished he could throw Feng Yueya away and stand opposite Yun Heng.

"Qin Zun, but the grapes are not tasty, do you need to change them?" The maid next to him saw him tearing the grapes to pieces, and asked with concern.

Fu Leshu came back to his senses, and angrily took the wet towel to wipe his hands: "Don't eat, take it away."

It seemed that it was too slow to fight one by one like this, so the leader of Ling Yuanshan simply used spiritual power to cast several walls to separate the huge fighting arena.

The speed of the test is undoubtedly much faster.

After the fight, fewer and fewer people dared to take the stage.

Because the remaining ones on the stage are all real masters, those who don't have confidence dare not go up, and those who dare to go up have to weigh their own strengths.

In the end, there were more than a dozen victories in that field.

After calling all morning and afternoon, the crane delivered food again on the way, and everyone ignored the etiquette and finished eating standing up.

Seeing that the competition was about to end, Ling Yuanshan was about to stop it, when Ren Fengcheng suddenly stood up and shouted: "This disciple wants to have a competition with Junior Brother Xia Shangzhou."

When Yun Heng heard Xia Shangzhou's name, he hadn't reacted yet, until Feng Yueya called him, and he belatedly raised his head to look into the fighting arena.

Yun Heng felt that he was shot while lying down...

Hearing that Ren Fengcheng was going to fight, everyone standing on the stage withdrew to make room for him.

Ren Fengcheng Yujian flew onto the field, raised his hand and swiped, and the separation barrier that Ling Yuanshan put down disappeared in an instant.

He jumped off the sword, and the long sword turned into a white shadow and turned back into his hand, it looked like an unworldly weapon.

This sword is called Baihong, and it is a middle-grade fairy weapon.

Ren Fengcheng held his sword and bowed in Yun Heng's direction, saying: "Junior Brother Xia, please."