Sword Moved the Ninth Heaven

Continue to ask for Sanjiang tickets, currently ranked fourth, being chased very closely, I don’t want to be blown up~

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Who are you? Zhou Heng glanced at the person blocking the way. It was a strong man in his thirties. Although it was only early February and the weather was extremely cold, his arms were bare and his knots were exposed. Muscle like a rock.

Bloody, overbearing!

Blood Refining Realm!

And it's not just an ordinary blood-refinement realm, but a top master of the twelfth-level body refinement!

Boy, do you think the person who killed Baiyugu can still leave with a big swagger? The strong man said in a deep voice, his voice was rolling like thunder.

White Jade Valley!

That's right, there was a golden signboard of the Black Water Palace before, so Bai Yugu didn't dare to kill him, and it is also a rule jointly formulated by the three major sects not to make a move in Fengyu City!

Moreover, Zhou Heng made good friends with the people in the Black Water Palace, and even got the attention of Tianbao Pavilion. Such a person is only suitable for secretly slaughtering!

Therefore, there will be things that cut off the road halfway!

Ordinarily, for the sake of stability, it should be a strong man from the Spirit Gathering Realm, so that Zhou Heng would not have the slightest resistance!

Thinking of this, Zhou Heng couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, he knew his own strength, but Bai Yugu didn't know, wouldn't it be enough to send out a master of the 12th floor of body refining? Not to mention the twelfth level of body training, even the tenth level of body training is a sure win!

Zhou Heng's smile fell into the eyes of the strong man, and immediately made him angry. This bastard kid actually dared to show a sneer, he really wanted to die.

It's good to be able to laugh, but it won't be long before you can't even cry! The strong man passed by, reaching out to grab Zhou Heng. He was ordered to take Zhou Heng back, so naturally he couldn't kill Zhou Heng, otherwise he would be guilty but useless.

Zhou Heng unfolded the Flying Cloud Walk, slanted his figure, and cleverly slid past several positions, passing the blow of the strong man.

Huh! The strong man missed his shot, and a strange look appeared on his face.

In his opinion, a mere young man at the peak of the ninth level of body training is not easy to catch, but he will fail, which really surprised him.

Hmph, if you can hide once, can you hide again? He stretched out his big hand to grab Zhou Heng again.

Looking for death! Zhou Heng's eyes were full of murderous intent. The two sides had never met each other, so there was no enmity. Unfortunately, they had different positions, so he couldn't be caught without a fight.

Clang, draw the long sword out of its sheath, waterfall swordsmanship!

What! The strong man retreated, but there were still several white marks on his arms.

——Flying waterfall sword technique is one of the three most powerful martial arts of Jiulingzong, and after Zhou Heng's improvement, its power is naturally stronger. In addition, Zhou Heng's strength has also greatly increased, and even the peak of the twelfth level of body training will be hit by a single sword movement!

It is worthy of being the unique skill of the Nine Spirits Sect, who can still hit the strong with a single sword!

Although there were reasons why the strong man underestimated the enemy, how could such an effect be achieved if it wasn't for the absolute mystery of the sword technique?

Flying waterfall swordsmanship? Surprise flashed in the eyes of the strong man, How could you learn the unique skill of the Nine Spirits Sect?

Just like Bai Yugu's Red Flame Burning Heart Palm, this is almost the exclusive skill of the suzerain.

This has nothing to do with you! Zhou Heng smiled faintly and swung his long sword in a circle.

Hmph, the Waterfall swordsmanship is really powerful, but unfortunately, you only have the ninth level of body training, and the gap between you and me is too great! The strong man shook his hands, You can't break my defense at all!

Haha, if you capture you, Bengu will have another unique skill in the future!

He laughed loudly, jumped out like a goshawk, and then attacked Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng spread out the flying cloud step under his feet, swung the long sword in his hand like lightning, and slashed at the strong man's body one after another.

The waterfall swordsmanship is very mysterious, and it was not until Zhou Heng on the ninth level of body training that he could truly display its power. Unfortunately, the strength gap between him and the strong man was also very obvious, and the long sword was cut like it was on a stone , can only leave a series of white marks, not even the skin can be cut!

The strong man dodged a couple of times at first, but he couldn't hold back the agility of the waterfall swordsmanship, so he simply didn't even bother to dodge. Even though Zhou Heng slashed with his sword, he only needed to protect his eyes, eye sockets, lower body and other vital positions. Seeing Zhou Heng press on every step of the way, he wanted to overwhelm others with his realm.

Boy, this is the difference in realm! He laughed wildly.

Zhou Heng remained calm. The opponent on the twelfth level of body refining was the best whetstone for him, so naturally he should not miss it.

It's almost time to end! The strong man suddenly grabbed Zhou Heng's long sword with one hand, and it was extremely fast. He actually grabbed Zhou Heng's long sword and prevented him from taking it back. Do you really think I can't deal with you? The waterfall sword technique is really mysterious , but you have used it seven or eight times in front of me, can't I see a thing or two?

He yanked hard, and the long sword in Zhou Heng's hand immediately dropped, and he snapped it into seven or eight pieces!

This is the power of the twelve layers of body refining!

Boy, obediently follow me back, and it will save you from suffering!

Zhou Heng sighed, took off the frost sword on his back, and unwrapped the wrapped cloth layer by layer: You could live a little longer!

What? The strong man laughed angrily, You can still kill me?

While speaking, Zhou Heng had already untied the cloth, revealing the Frost and Cold Sword.

Seeing that Zhou Heng still had a sword in his hand, the strong man couldn't help but twitch his face. He tried his best to eat so many swords from Zhou Heng before finding the right opportunity to grab the opponent's weapon. Unexpectedly, Zhou Heng even brought a second sword with him. a sword!

Who the hell is carrying two swords!

You don't use two-handed swords!

Qiang, the Frost Cold Sword came out of its sheath, and let out a clear and clear moan. It was sealed for too long, and it seemed to be protesting to Zhou Heng!

The strong man's face changed, and with his eyes, he could see the sharpness of the sword at a glance!

Are you scared? Zhou Heng said flatly, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing.

Hmph, the little Ninth Level of Body Refinement! The strong man's eyes were piercing. Although he showed disdain, he didn't dare to be careless at all. He shook his fists and assumed a weird attacking posture.

This is Baquan!

He has already circulated the true energy of his whole body, and his voice is booming, like thunder in his ears, which can almost stun people alive: Although it is not comparable to the waterfall swordsmanship, it is also one of the best among middle-grade martial arts exist!

Using my power of three realms higher to operate, one punch can blow you up!

Young Master told me to bring a living person back, but he didn't say that he must be a complete person!

The strong man shouted violently, and pushed out with a punch, the real energy surged wildly, and the compressed air formed a wave of air, blasting towards Zhou Heng.

Shadow Thousand Strikes!

Boom, boom, he kept bombarding from the air, forming waves of air one after another, like the roar of the sea, and the waves blasted towards Zhou Heng!

He was afraid of the power of Zhou Heng's sword, so he spared no effort to attack with his true energy. However, the power of the twelfth level of body refining had reached a terrifying level, and even the power from the void was enough to knock Zhou Heng's body to pieces in an instant. Smash!

With a cold snort, Zhou Heng threw himself forward, and his spirit unfolded instantly, and the situation on the field immediately appeared in his mind in detail.

——Seventy-four air waves are bombarding him from different angles!

Flying cloud steps unfold, Zhou Heng advances instead of retreating!

His figure was as smooth as a swimming fish, he shuttled through waves of air, and forcibly walked out of a mountain of knives!

How is it possible! Seeing Zhou Heng approaching step by step, the strong man felt indescribably shocked.

He knew that any attack could not be flawless, and would always leave a breakpoint, or a flaw, but through the smoothness of the technique, this flaw could be continuously narrowed, or even hidden!

Baquan has flaws, but it can be classified as a middle-grade martial art, so the flaws are naturally extremely subtle! The most important thing is that he is using the twelfth level of body training, while the opponent only has the ninth level of body training!

In the face of absolute strength and speed, the so-called flaws are actually negligible, because it is impossible for the weak to seize the chance of one in ten thousand, or even one in billion!

However, now he has seen such a freak, grabbing the almost negligible flaws in his every move, and going forward bravely, like a broken bamboo!

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Heng had already killed him!

——This is the result of the joint operation of Feiyunbu and Zhou Heng's meticulous spiritual consciousness, and the two are indispensable.

Ling Tian's third form!

The sword intent circulated wildly, and the true energy in his body was quickly evacuated. Zhou Heng swung a sword that could destroy the world, dazzling!

A sword cut it!

Pfft, the blood sprayed three feet high, and the sword slashed, cutting off the strong man at the waist!

Zhou Heng immediately sat down on the ground. Lingtian Nine Forms is really not something that humans can perform. Even if he has mastered the secrets of it, he can still use up all his strength with a single swing of the sword.

If you use the waterfall sword technique, then it is naturally a sure-win version with the Frost and Cold Sword, but a sure win does not mean a sure kill!

After all, his real cultivation is only at the ninth level of body refining. If the strong man wants to escape, he will not be able to catch up, so he must kill him with one blow!

——Since the other party wants to arrest him and go back to die, Zhou Heng has nothing to say, only one word: kill!

To be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself, and once you make a move, you will never show mercy. Zhou Heng had this kind of awareness when he embarked on the road of martial arts.

He searched the strong man's body, but there was nothing else except a few banknotes. After counting, these banknotes added up to more than five thousand taels. However, Zhou Heng's mouth twitched involuntarily when he saw the imprint on the bank note.

This is amazingly opened by Tianbao Pavilion!

Putting away the banknotes, he is very poor now, so naturally he doesn't mind giving away his dead money. After taking a deep breath, he continued to move towards the Pingtian Mountain Range.

The grievances and grievances with Bai Yugu will be completely settled one day!

Three days later, he returned to the Juegu Cold Pool. At this time, his true energy had reached its peak state, and he was ready to enter the blood refinement realm!

Hey, which daring guy dared to break into my cave? A voice like a duck's throat sounded, and a black donkey also appeared in front of Zhou Heng.

It's your ass!

Your uncle's, this seat is a god donkey!

The black donkey bit Zhou Heng at once.