On the hunting mountain, the monster roared and fell.
A sword shadow crossed the branches, and the lush leaves fell one after another.
I saw a young figure flying out under the big tree.
Wearing a thin boy in brown and yellow, holding a hot chest, his eyes stared at the boy in front of him in fear.
"You... You are mukui?"
The boy in brown and yellow robes, with blood on his lips, stared at the ordinary boy walking towards him and said in fear.
"Since you know that he is mukui, you can hand over the Lingqian."
Standing behind the ordinary boy, Wei Fu's face was covered with a sneer and said slowly, "if you resist, we won't be polite later."
Hearing the speech, Zhang Heng, standing beside the Wei mansion, also nodded.
In the past two days, he and the Wei family searched the hunting mountain crazily. On the way, they met many children of small families. Naturally, Zhang Heng would not be polite to these disciples of small families, and all of them took the spiritual swabs in their hands.
To Zhang Heng's surprise, Mu Kui's reputation spread in the hunting mountain as he swept around the hunting mountain these two days.
Many times, when he and the Wei family met the children of the small family in the hunting mountain, they didn't have to fight at all. Those small family disciples would kneel down and beg for mercy.
For their actions, Zhang Heng was a little surprised, but it is also reasonable. We should know that Zhang Heng can break through the eight levels of martial arts at any time.
"So you are mukui, I admit defeat!"
The young man in a brown robe quickly took out the spiritual signet in his hand and handed it to the Wei house. Immediately, his eyes Zhang Heng said respectfully: "it seems that the legend is really right, but you are very strong."
The boy in brown robe was not a warrior triple. When he saw the boy named mukui in front of him, he felt the smell emanating from the boy in front of him, which was very terrible.
Thinking of this, the young man in brown robe no longer hesitated, picked up the long sword in his hand and left in embarrassment.
"Brother mukui, you are famous in hunting mountain now."
Watching the young man go away, Wei Fu turned his head and said with a smile, "these two hunting mountains are also lively. The geniuses of these three families are looking for Zhang Heng, the young master of Zhang Jia. It is estimated that they haven't found it yet."
"Zhang Heng, the young master of Zhang Jia, seems to have a dual talent for martial arts."
Hearing the speech, Zhang Heng also looked calm and said slowly: "they can't even find a waste of martial arts, and dare to pretend to be the genius of Qingyun city."
"Ha ha, brother mukui said so quickly."
The Wei mansion also laughed at the speech.
Since he was with this mukui boy, he has gained a lot along the way.
There are only twenty pieces of the Lingzhao in his hand, so many of which the Weifu can't imagine.
"Come on, let's go to the top of hunting mountain."
With that, Zhang Heng looked at the towering hunting mountain.
It is the place where the three families of Qingyun City compete for talents.
The three masters of Qingyun City, as well as the masters of many forces, have set up a hunting platform on the top of the hunting mountain. Tomorrow will be the final of Qingyun city's children from the beginning of the year.
"Well?"
However, Zhang Heng stepped out slightly, and his eyebrows frowned.
Surrounded by lush woods, a cold murderous spirit showed from unknown places.
"No!"
In vain, Zhang Heng's face changed dramatically. When the soles of his feet touched the ground, his body suddenly withdrew for tens of meters, and immediately stared around coldly.
"Cluck, are you mukui?"
A graceful figure stepped out slowly under the lush tree.
At this time, the beautiful face was full of indifference, staring at Zhang Heng.
This girl is no other than Lin xiner, a genius of the Lin family.
Then, another Lin family genius Lin Wutian also appeared slowly. Lin Wutian, wearing a black robe, stared at Zhang Heng with gloomy eyes and said with a sneer: "I'm not a generation of five. I'm just lucky that I didn't meet us."
When Lin Wutian talked to Luo, behind Zhang Heng, there was also this cold laughter.
"You are not mu Kui, are you Zhang Heng?"
When the voice came, the young man's figure also slowly appeared in front of Zhang Heng.
Don't watch, just hear this voice, Zhang Heng knows that this person is Zhang Liufeng.
"Zhang Heng, do you know how hard we are looking for."
Zhang Liufeng's face was covered with a gloomy color. The mukui boy in front of him became famous in the hunting mountain. He had already sent someone to investigate the origin of the mukui.
Zhang Liufeng checked the whole Qingyun city. There was no one named mukui at all, so Zhang Liufeng decided that mukui was Zhang Heng.
"It's just a waste. If we solve you, we'll want to compete for the hunting race."
On the right side, Li Wei, a genius of the Li family, was covered with a sneer.
Although he can't be sure that mukui in front of him is Zhang Heng, Li Wei knows that both mukui and Zhang Heng must die tonight!
"Well? Found? "
At this time, Zhang Heng's face was dignified. He thought that with this Yirong pill, at least the genius of Qingyun city would not find that his mukui was Zhang Heng.
Until now, Zhang Hengfang realized that the genius of Qingyun city should have known for a long time.
"Mukui? Zhang Heng? "
Standing next to Zhang Heng, he stared at the three families in Qingyun City, and their faces changed greatly.
Wei Fu turned to Zhang Heng and asked in surprise, "brother mukui, are you really Zhang Heng?"
At this time, the face of the Wei mansion was full of shock. He never thought that the young man with him was Zhang Heng, the young master of the zhangjias in Qingyun city.
Along the way, even Wei Fu didn't find it. He was Zhang Heng.
A spirit of killing enveloped the world. The genius of the three families in Qingyun City stared at Zhang Heng with indifferent eyes.
"You go quickly. I don't want to trouble you."
At this time, Zhang Heng, looking at the genius of Qingyun City, also flashed a cold Hangzhou busy, and then turned to look at the Wei mansion.
"Brother Zhang Heng, since we can be together, we naturally want to help each other in the same boat. Who do you think of my Weifu?"
Wei Fu's eyes scanned the geniuses of the three families, and his face flashed a dignified touch.
No matter who Zhang Heng is, since they have become friends, the Weifu will not watch Zhang Heng be surrounded and killed by the genius of Qingyun city.
"Ah, Zhang Heng, you really make it easy for me to find."
After staring at Zhang Heng for a moment, if Zhang Liufeng doesn't understand, the mukui in front of him is Zhang Heng, unless he is a fool.
Zhang Liufeng's teeth itched at the thought that Zhang Tiantu, the dark Assassin of Zhang Zhang, died in Zhang Heng's hands.
Shua
Thinking of this, Zhang Liufeng no longer hesitated. Holding a long sword, he flashed and killed Zhang Heng.
"Zhang Heng died for me."
At the same time, Zhang Liufeng's Zhangjia disciples, their figures also revolted one after another.
"Now Zhang Heng, you have no place to hide?"
The faces of Lin xiner and Lin Wutian in the direction of the Lin family are full of sneers.
Li Wei, a genius in the Li family, hugged his arms and stared at Zhang Heng playfully.
In their opinion, Zhang Liufeng and others can easily kill Zhang Heng to deal with the waste of Zhang Jia.
"Hum, Zhang Liufeng depends on you?"
Seeing that Zhang Liufeng led Zhang's disciples to kill, Zhang Heng's face was full of killing opportunities, and the red Yang long sword in his palm was firmly held in his hand.
A strong breath surged out of Zhang Heng's body without reservation.
Whew, whew
"Zhang Heng gave up resistance and we'll save your life."
Behind Zhang Liufeng, a genius of Zhang looked at the Chiyang long sword in Zhang Heng's hand, which was also dignified.
They saw with their own eyes that Zhang Heng killed Zhang Tiantu, the secret assassin of Zhang Zhang.
Moreover, the fame of mukui in these two days has kept pace with the talents of the three families in Qingyun city. Many children of Zhang Jia have shown their fear when they see Zhang Heng.
"Come on, don't talk so much nonsense. You'd better go together."
Listening to the bleak voice from the genius of Zhang Jia, Zhang Heng also burst into a drink. The Chiyang long sword in his hand danced, and the long sword burst into a burning sword.
Whew, whew
Zhang Heng's Chiyang long sword and the magic hot blade rolled up in the direction of Zhang's disciples like a fire dragon.
"No, get out of the way."
At this time, Zhang Liufeng stared at the burning sword in front of him, and his face changed slightly.
He has learned Zhang Heng's Chiyang sword technique for a long time, and Zhang Liufeng should not be cautious about it.
His reaction was quick, but the Zhangjia children behind him suffered.
Ah, ah
The screams of Zhang's disciples rang out. It was obvious that they were seriously injured.
"Brother Wei, follow me closely."
Zhang Heng's eyes stared coldly at the front and saw Zhang Liufeng's Zhangjia disciple behind him. Under his Chiyang sword, several people were seriously injured.
At this critical moment, Zhang Heng's figure flashed quickly and moved away against Zhang Liu's storm.
Instant fencing
Without the slightest pause, when Zhang Heng's figure reappeared, he had stood in front of Zhang Liufeng.
You know, now Zhang Heng is the seventh heaven of martial arts, and Zhang Liufeng is the fifth heaven of martial arts.
It is at Zhang Heng's speed, just the aura in the realm, just one end of Zhang Liufeng.
"Is this instant fencing?"
As a son of Zhang Jia, Zhang Liufeng is naturally familiar with Zhang Heng's instant swordsmanship.
At this time, a touch of fear flashed on his face. He had long known that Zhang Heng had learned Zhang Tiantu's instant swordsmanship. However, when he saw Zhang Heng wielding this set of swordsmanship again, his body immediately retreated in embarrassment.
Instant swordsmanship, as the name suggests, is to kill the enemy in an instant.
The essence of Zhang Liufeng's instant sword
"Do you think you escaped?"
Looking at Zhang Liufeng's embarrassed escape, Zhang Heng's face was full of killing opportunities.
Since Zhang Chuan instigated Zhang Liufeng to kill him secretly, he will not be polite to Zhang Liufeng.
Moreover, Zhang Heng also understands that since he killed Zhang Tiantu, the dark Assassin of Zhang Jia, he and Zhang Chuan either died or I died!
After that, Zhang Heng's figure approached Zhang Liufeng again. At this time, Zhang Heng's Chiyang long sword came out quickly.
The hot red sun long sword was printed on Zhang Liufeng's left arm in an instant.
Blood splashed, a left arm flew out, and then Zhang Liufeng screamed one after another, enveloping the world like a pig roar.
"How could..."
"Zhang Shao?"
At this time, the faces of Qingyun City geniuses such as Lin xiner, Lin Wutian and Li Wei were full of shock.
You know, this Liufeng is a martial artist's five cultivation accomplishments. However, Zhang Liufeng broke an arm when he couldn't support a move under Zhang Heng?
Thinking of this, all the geniuses in Qingyun city changed their faces. They vaguely understood that Zhang Heng's strength was definitely not what people said, but not the waste of wuzhe erchongtian