Chapter 62

The next day, Zhang Heng led the Zhangjia escort out of the Zhangjia residence under the eyes of the elder Zhang.

A group of dozens of people galloped towards the gate of Qingyun city with their feet across the blood spirit horse.

"Zhang Heng, how did you bring so many people out when you went to Tianxing mountain this time?"

At this time, Zhang Heng and Zhang Heng are walking side by side. In this month, the strength of the Wei house has soared a lot and become a strong warrior.

Although it's only the eightfold warrior, among the children of Zhangjia, it's also the top.

Because there are too many high-level losses in Zhangjia and few strong ones, Zhang Heng let the Wei house be the leader. Otherwise, it is difficult to be the leader with the strength of the Wei house.

"There are good things in the Tianxing mountains."

Hearing the speech, Zhang Heng also turned his head and smiled at the Wei house: "brother Wei, is it easy to be in this position now?"

"There's nothing wrong. The students I teach respect me very much."

At this time, Wei Fu's face was also full of smiles. Obviously, he felt very satisfied with the children of Zhang Jia.

Immediately, they continued chatting and ran towards the gate of Qingyun city.

Drive

Zhang Jia and his entourage of dozens of people walked away on the broad streets of Qingyun City, which naturally attracted the attention of many ordinary civilians in Qingyun city.

When they saw the blood spirit, they immediately heard the young man's voice, and their faces were full of shock.

For Qingyun city in the past month, it can be said that the wind and rain is coming, the mountains are full of buildings, and the discussion about Zhang Heng is overwhelming.

In less than three days, the whole streets were talking about Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng hunted alone the top talents of the three families. After killing the talents of the three families, the former Zhangjia waste came into the sight of many talents in Qingyun city.

Only then did they understand that the waste of Qingyun city was no longer the waste of Zhangjia!

Later, it was rumored that Zhang Heng killed the three masters in the hunting mountain. When the news came back to Qingyun City, it shocked everyone.

Who are the three masters? That's Qingyun's top warrior, four or five strong. Then, to everyone's surprise, even they will die in the hands of Zhang Heng, a waste boy from Zhangjia.

On the street, people looked at the young man's voice and sighed. It was really three years east of the river and three years west of the river!

"Brother Zhang, do you feel that people in Qingyun city look at you with awe."

At this time, Wei Fu, Zhang Heng and others also came to the central place of Qingyun city. After walking out of the Zhangjia residence, Wei Fu was less rigorous and more casual.

Moreover, Zhang Heng repeatedly asked him not to call him the master of the house. The Wei house changed its name to brother Zhang.

"The world of martial arts has always been like this."

Zhang Heng naturally looked at everyone's eyes.

At first, he became a waste of Zhangjia, but he met the cold eye of the world. Now that he has become a strong man and can dominate their lives, they are in awe of themselves.

Zhang Heng has always believed that there is nothing wrong with respecting the strength of the world.

"Well?"

While Zhang Heng was meditating, his eyebrows suddenly wrinkled. He raised his head and looked at the city gate not far away.

I don't know why, Zhang Heng felt a sharp breath emanating from the gate of the city. Although the breath was far away, Zhang Heng still felt it.

"What's going on?"

This is the Wei mansion. I also felt it. I frowned and looked at the city gate.

I saw many civilians in Qingyun city standing at the gate of the city. These people were clustered together and staring at a figure standing under the gate.

Standing under the gate was a middle-aged man. He was wearing a Taoist robe and looked like a fairy, giving people a natural and unrestrained feeling.

The middle-aged man in Taoist robe, holding a cold light sword, stared at Zhang Heng and others rushing from Qingyun city street.

"Who are you?"

When Zhang Heng and others came to the city gate, Wei Fu frowned slightly and shouted, "I don't know. Are we going out of the city gate? Why are you blocking our way? "

"Call your family Zhang Heng out."

At this time, the middle-aged man in Taoist robe standing under the dust city gate, his eyes full of a trace of coldness, glanced at Zhang Heng and others in front of him.

"I know this man is a genius of the Mo family ten years ago. It is said that he is the son of the ten immortal sect."

"Are you talking about Mo Tiancheng?"

The crowd gathered around Qingyun city. When they saw the song, the middle-aged man in Taoist robe was also full of shock.

They didn't expect that the genius of the Mo family, a small family, went out to travel and returned to Qingyun city.

"I'm Zhang Heng."

At this time, Zhang Heng also stared at the middle-aged man in Taoist robe. I don't know why. When Zhang Heng saw Mo Tiancheng, he felt that this man's strength was very strong!

"Are you Zhang Heng?"

Mo Tiancheng's eyes looked at Zhang Heng on Xueling's horse and revealed an accident. He didn't expect that the genius who was famous in Qingyun city recently was a boy of five or six years old.

Thinking of this, Mo Tiancheng's face is also indifferent. Did he kill Mo LAN, the master of the Mo family?

After a pause, Mo Tiancheng stared at Zhang Heng and said in a cold voice, "Zhang Heng has to say that you are a genius!"

"Thank you!"

Hearing the speech, Zhang Heng also hugged his fist and arched his hand. He really couldn't figure out what the middle-aged man in Taoist robe wanted.

Since he is from the Mo family in Qingyun City, Zhang Heng doesn't have any holidays with the Mo family.

"However, one of my favorite things in Mo Tiancheng's life is to kill genius."

Mo Tiancheng's face was covered with cold. He stared at Zhang Heng and said with a sneer: "also, you shouldn't kill Mo LAN, the owner of my mo family, so this time, you'll go down and bury with him!"

"Mo LAN?" Zhang Heng was also puzzled when he heard the speech, but he had never seen this Mo LAN.

Soon, Zhang Heng started the battle of hunting mountain. He also killed many strong men of Qingyun city. It is likely that the man named Mo Lan was among them.

Thinking of this, Zhang Heng's face was full of coldness. He didn't think that Mo Tiancheng came to seek his revenge.

"Many people want to kill me, but it's definitely not you."

Zhang Heng's voice said coldly, "if you want to challenge me, show me your strongest swordsmanship."

With that, Zhang Heng's figure fell down from the blood spirit immediately.

When Zhang Heng stood on the ground, the voice of the goddess system came again.

"Ding Ding... Congratulations on the success of the host's outfit. Reward 5000 outfit points."

Sleeping trough, it will be successful soon.

At this time, Zhang Heng's face standing on the ground was not full of accidents. He didn't expect that he just said a word, and the goddess system thought he was forcing.

It seems that in the future, there will still be a lot of force!

"Ah, the shaft is arrogant!"

At this time, the middle-aged face of the Taoist robe standing under the city gate was covered with anger.

He never thought that the outside elder of the xianlingzong would be ridiculed by a teenager.

Even if I was ridiculed, I would be looked down upon by the other party!

"Ah, what? If you fight me, I can defeat you with one move."

Zhang Heng's face was full of smiles. Staring at the Taoist robe under the city gate, the middle-aged man's face was full of playful smiles, just like looking at a three-year-old child, full of provocation.

Sure enough, before long, Zhang Heng heard the voice prompted by the goddess system: "Ding Ding... Congratulations on the host's success again, and reward 10000 points!"

When Zhang Heng heard the voice of the goddess system, he almost jumped up in shock. Zhang Heng never thought that he would get 15000 points by acting so arbitrarily.

"Did I hear you right?"

"I have to say, this Zhang Heng is very arrogant."

"He has arrogant capital. Who makes him the top genius in Qingyun city."

At this time, many civilians in Qingyun city looked at Zhang Heng standing on the ground and talked with Mo Tian Chengdu in shock.

Needless to think, people also understand that there must be a good play next.

"Zhang Heng, I have to say that you just made me very angry. Originally, I just wanted to break your tendons, but now I suddenly found that I had to tear you apart in order to vent my anger."

Mo Tiancheng, the elder of the outer gate of the Lingxian sect, blushed. As I the elder of the Lingxian sect, which disciple in the Xianmen didn't respect him.

However, when he first came to a small place like Qingyun City, he was despised.

You know, he is an elder outside the hall of Lingxian sect. If these things spread, he will not be able to mix with Lingxian sect in the future.

"Then come on. Why are you so wordy? I'll see you defeat Uncle Zhang."

Zhang Heng pretended to force hard again. With the goddess system, he understood that the more opportunities like this, the better.

Whew, whew

After hearing Zhang Heng's words, Mo Tiancheng, who was standing under the gate, suddenly trembled and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, he is a strong warrior of jiuzhong. Otherwise, Zhang Heng's words just now would have disturbed his mind.

At this point, Mo Tiancheng, the elder of the outer gate of Lingxian sect, no longer hesitated, and the soldiers carrying spirit weapons killed Zhang Heng.

There's nothing wrong. What he has in his hand is a spirit instrument!

Only the weapon refiners of the ten immortal sects of the state of Chu can refine spiritual weapons!

When Mo Tiancheng went to kill Zhang Heng with a long sword in his hand, it was indeed a powerful aura wave that locked the Lord Zhang Heng.

The terrible aura fluctuation also changed the faces of many people in Qingyun city. They had never seen such a powerful power.

Mo Tiancheng is a strong man who came out of the ten immortal gates. He is really terrible. Thinking of this, the eyes of people looking at Zhang Heng are full of pity and dare to offend Mo Tiancheng. Is he tired of living?

"Come on!"

At this time, Zhang Heng standing on the ground also felt a fierce sword spirit sweeping towards him.

At the same time, Zhang Heng also noticed that Mo Tiancheng's war soldier emitting green light was a spirit weapon war soldier.

Sure enough, he is an expert of the ten immortal sects. Just because of the style of his profession, Zhang Heng has some coveted.

After a pause, Zhang Heng no longer hesitated. The long sword in his hand was also a little ground. The whole body shot away, and a more powerful sword wave broke out from Zhang Heng's hand.

Whew, whew

PI Lian's sword Qi crushes the earth. It seems that the sound of dragon singing comes out and envelops the world