Chapter 116

When Wang Luren was talking to the white haired and elegant old man, he had no hesitation and pulled out a sword hanging around his waist.

It is an ancient sword that looks simple and sharp, and seems to have gone through the vicissitudes of years.

The scabbard of the whole sword seems to be made of bronze. There is no superfluous fancy texture, but it is full of mottled rust. These mottled rust add to the unique charm of the sword.

Is this the smell of time?

The sword must be experienced before it is sharp enough.

Wine needs to be hoarded for many years before it is mellow and intoxicating enough.

Only after ten years of hard work can a person accumulate a lot and become a blockbuster.

But Zhang Heng, opposite Wang Luren, saw the yuan soldier in the other party's hand, suddenly couldn't help but turn his mouth, smiled and shook his head.

Because Zhang Heng found that on the surface, the yuan soldier sword was a yellow grade and experienced thousands of years of vicissitudes.

However, in essence, it is just a piece of ordinary material, which has just been cast into a yellow grade middle grade yuan soldier for less than a year and a half.

And still barely reached the grade of yellow and middle grade.

This is a fake ancient sword.

Zhang Heng only saw people selling fake antiques and jade in the previous world. It was the first time in this world that he saw the yuan soldiers worn by someone, but they were also forged.

Wang Luren, opposite Zhang Heng, was still at a loss at this time. He pulled out the glittering yuan soldier and looked at it with great satisfaction. Then without hesitation, yuan turned the yuan soldier in his body and controlled the yuan soldier's long sword. A sword was like a startling flash of electricity. It flashed a white light in the air. The tip of the sword trembled like a snake letter and stabbed Zhang Heng's eyes.

Zhang Heng saw it, but smiled faintly. Zhang Heng's hands drooped. The overlord gun in his left hand pointed directly at the ground and remained motionless. It was like the yuan soldier's long sword stabbed by Wang Luren. It had no power at all. It was just a paper tiger and a frightening shelf.

When Wang Luren saw it, he sneered at the corners of his mouth. The cold forest cold hidden in his eyes became stronger. He wished Zhang Heng was arrogant and created an opportunity for himself to defeat him: "Heaven's sin can still be forgiven, self sin can't live! You want to die yourself. Don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword!"

While talking, the sword in Wang Luren's hand was more vigorous, three points faster than before, and its power seemed to be more than 70% stronger than before.

At this time, the two sides of the long sword in Wang Luren's hand had emerged a faint green gray sword.

He has condensed the vitality of his long sword to a saturation level!

He's only the first shot. He's done his best!

Wang Luren actually wanted to finish his work in one battle and beat his opponent Zhang Heng with only one blow.

Of course he wants to!

Before Zhang Heng, there were many times when the overlord gun hit the enemy with all his strength, and he lost a big loss, which attracted the children of the aristocratic family leaders under the stage to shout and cheer.

Wang Luren has always believed that such a good opportunity to earn both fame and wealth should belong to him. Why should such an opportunity be left to Zhang Heng, an unknown and unworthy boy?

Since Zhang Heng can create such a scene, so can Wang Luren!

Not only can he, he is also ready to let Zhang Heng experience the pain of being defeated by a sword.

Pay him back in his own way. This is the highest level of face beating.

At that time, Wang Luren will naturally gain both fame and wealth, while his opponent Zhang Heng will become notorious and become a trivial stepping stone for Wang Luren to climb up the road of cultivation.

When Wang Luren wanted to fight here, a faint smile, a satisfied smile and a distorted smile appeared on his face.

But just then, he suddenly heard a clank.

In the sound of Qingming, Wang Luren suddenly found that the yuan soldier's ancient sword in his hand was suddenly much lighter.

That's because Zhang Heng on the other side has shot. He just waved his overlord gun at will.

The yuan soldier Changjiang River in Wang Luren's hand, which stabbed him in front of him, was swept by the blade of his overlord gun. Then it broke like rotten wood at a distance of one-third of the handle of the sword.

Two thirds of the sword edges have disappeared, and the yuan soldiers in Wang Luren's hands will naturally be much lighter.

Wang Luren was immersed in his imagination. Suddenly he clanked and saw that the yuan soldier in his hand was cut off by Zhang Heng opposite. He couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and the whole person suddenly woke up.

After waking up, he decided to retreat and admit defeat. In his consciousness, he hardly made the slightest struggle and hesitation.

This time, he wanted to pick up a bargain, but at this time, he suddenly found that Zhang Heng opposite didn't become very weak as he speculated after a big war. Just one shot broke the yuan soldier in his hand, and he dared to stay there more.

He subconsciously wanted to turn around and back. At the same time, he opened his mouth and called out three words: "I admit defeat."

It has to be said that his response and response, for himself, have achieved the fastest extreme he can achieve.

But not fast enough.

At least Zhang Heng's shot is not fast enough.

At the moment when Wang Luren had not turned around, at the moment when Wang Luren had just opened his mouth and there was no word in his mouth.

The overlord gun in Zhang Heng's left hand has been shot for the second time.

Zhang Heng just gently waved his left hand, completely without the all-out and cautious in the duel with Yuan Shijie.

But Zhang Heng's understated strike with the overlord gun didn't use the unique moves of overlord gun, but Wang Luren still couldn't avoid it.

Zhang Heng just hit with one blow. The dark overlord gun, the cold and sharp spear point, had been on Wang Luren's abdominal Dantian.

Then, in Zhang Heng's overlord gun, a fierce and domineering yuan force suddenly vomited out and stabbed into Wang Luren's Dantian air sea. Dantian is the three key points of human body. If the guard touches it, it may cause immeasurable losses to people.

When Zhang hen's fierce vitality instantly pierced into Wang Luren's Dantian air sea, Wang Luren's face instantly became as white as paper.

He only felt that in the air sea of his Dantian, the air sea vortex that was rotating at a high speed and mobilized his strength suddenly burst at this moment. Then the vitality of his whole body began to spread to the outside world at an incredible speed.

Just for a moment, Wang Luren was already in his body and could no longer detect the trace of Yuan Li.

Just for a moment, Wang Luren had fallen from a brave man above to an ordinary mortal who was humble and everyone could be bullied.

Up to now, Wang Luren still can't believe it. His face is pale, his lips are dry, and he looks at Zhang Heng and says, "you actually destroyed my Dantian Qihai! Why? We have no grievances and no hatred, why are you so vicious, and why do you treat me like this?"

Zhang Heng stared at Wang Luren in front of him. He still remembered the other party's arrogance and disdain for himself a moment ago, and the other party's cold eyes full of bloodthirsty and crazy killing.

"Why? Why should I abandon your Dantian Qihai?"

"Isn't it because you provoked me first and wanted to kill me for no reason?"

"In fact, I also want to ask this question. Why are we innocent and hateful, but you are so vicious that you just want to kill me?"

Wang Luren was silent. He thought he was hiding well. Facts proved that he was not.

Not only did Zhang Heng on the fighting platform see it, but also the white haired and elegant old man on the edge of the fighting platform. He stared at Wang Luren with an expressionless face and said indifferently, "if you want to kill, you should be ready to be killed."

"What's more, you're lucky enough because you want to kill someone, but they left you a life."

"In fact, you should thank others."

Zhang Heng just smiled faintly and said to the white haired elegant old man, "you don't have to let him thank me. I don't kill him, just because I don't like killing."

"You'd better ask him if he wants to admit defeat. If he doesn't admit defeat, although he doesn't like it, I don't mind giving him another shot of overlord gun."

Before the white haired and elegant old man could speak, Wang Luren took the initiative to admit defeat. He had already said defeat before.

Now it's just another confirmation.

Although Dantian Qihai is gone, it's better than losing your life.

He is still very sober about this.

After listening to Wang Luren's words, Zhang Heng once again looked at the white haired and elegant old man in front of him: "since someone has conceded defeat, when will my next duel come on?"

Zhang Heng's next duel did not appear, because just now this man was in the semi ring square. He sat in an unobtrusive corner nearby and carefully observed Zhang Heng's performance in this war.

Seeing Zhang Heng's easy shot, he cut off the yuan soldiers in the other party's hands, followed by another random shot, which abolished the other party's Dantian gas sea.

Like Wang Luren, he wanted to pick up a bargain. At the moment of seeing the previous scene, he suddenly faded down.

He can't understand why Zhang Heng, who has won 15 consecutive games and has fought many rounds, should be exhausted, but why doesn't he show any fatigue?

Why is Zhang Heng still so vigorous and powerful now?

The man doesn't understand.

The unknown is the most terrible thing.

Therefore, for Zhang Heng on the high platform in front of him, he had only fear in his heart and had no intention of competing with each other on the battle platform.

He chose to abstain without hesitation.

After him, there was the largest abstention upsurge of natural selection building in recent years.

For whatever reason, four more people chose to bow down at the same time.

Many people simply don't want to stand on the platform and face Zhang Heng's incredible youth.