Chapter 278

"Who is this person?"

"Is he really a waste from Qingyun city?"

"It's not easy to defeat the blood spirit Dharma of Zuo Feng, a genius of the Zuo family."

At this time, many students of Ivy League college were shocked when they looked at the behind the scenes in front of them.

In their opinion, even Dongfang Yu, the genius of the top ten aristocratic families in the state of Chu, was defeated by Zuo Feng, not to mention a low-level warrior with six martial spirits.

To their surprise, the low-level warrior from Qingyun city was not defeated by Zuo Feng, but swallowed up the blood spirit of Zuo Feng.

Many students of the Ivy League college, looking at the behind the scenes in front of them, are talking one after another.

"Zhang Heng, you really surprised me."

The beautiful figure stood on the ground. Her beautiful cheek also showed a smile after seeing Zhang Heng beat Zuo Feng.

From meeting in Fengyue building to falling in love in the sea of stars, this young Zhang Heng from Qingyun city will always bring her unexpected surprises.

Originally, even Xia Xuerou seemed that it was impossible for Zhang Heng to defeat Zuo Feng.

But what Xia Xuerou didn't expect was that Zuo Feng would be defeated in Zhang Heng's hand.

"Qin Yu, do you promise me one thing?"

Xia Xuerou flashed a dignified color on her face, turned and said slowly to Qin Yu standing in front of her.

"Xuerou, you say."

Hearing the speech, Qin Yu also showed a smile on his face and looked at the beautiful figure in front of him.

Qin Yu has always liked Xia Xuerou. If Xia Xuerou had not been as cold as ice, Qin Yu had never paid attention to him. He took Xia Xuerou as early as when Qin Yu was in tianchu county.

Looking at the beautiful figure standing in front of him, Qin Yu also showed a sneer. When he married her, Qin Yu didn't believe it. Xia Xuerou was so cold to him.

"Can you let him live?"

Xia Xuerou stared at Qin Yu with a worried look on her face.

Now Qin Yu is already a strong man of Wuzong Qizhong. His strength is too much than Zhang Heng.

Although Zhang Heng was able to defeat Zuo Feng, which surprised Xia Xuerou, she also understood that it was impossible for Zhang Heng to defeat Qin Yu, because the gap between their martial arts was too huge.

"You mean you want me to let that mole ant go?"

After hearing Xia Xuerou's words, Qin Yu also flashed a killing opportunity on his face. Even he didn't expect Xia Xuerou to plead with him for Zhang Heng.

"No."

Qin Yu's eyes were full of murders. His eyes turned to Xia Xuerou and looked at the boy standing on the ground. Immediately, his voice said coldly and slowly: "Xuerou, you can do anything you want me to do, but this Zhang Heng must die today."

Qin Yu said that here, it was also a sign that Xia Xuerou's plea was ignored.

"But this is all I ask of you."

After hearing Qin Yu's words, Xia Xuerou also flashed a pale color on her face.

Immediately, he also turned his head and looked at the void.

"Zhang Heng, you hurt my students in the Ivy League. You can't forget it at this time."

At this time, on the martial arts platform, a thick voice also rang out from the void.

When the thick voice rang out, a gentle and elegant middle-aged figure quietly appeared in front of Zhang Heng and said calmly.

The master of the green vine academy stared at the young man in front of him, and a look of doubt flashed on his face.

This man is just the strength of Wuling Liuzhong. He defeated Zuo Feng. I have to say that even he felt very surprised at the strength shown by this young man.

However, just now he also noticed the blood red wheel in the boy's hand. When he saw the wheel, he felt very strange that the aura wave emitted from the blood red wheel, even he also had a feeling of wanting to be close.

"Sun Moon Magic wheel, is this the Taoist weapon of the king of France city?"

The leader of the Ivy League yard blinked and didn't know much about the Taoist instrument in the boy's hand.

But even so, the ivy league leader also understood that the Taoist instrument in the boy's hand was definitely not an ordinary thing.

"Lord Ivy League, do you only allow your students to suppress others, and you don't allow me to Zhang Heng?"

Zhang Heng's face was covered with iron blue. His eyes were fixed on the ivy league leader in front of him. In Zhang Heng's opinion, the ivy league leader was definitely not a good thing. The game was deliberately arranged by the ivy league leader.

Originally, he wanted Zuo Feng to defeat Dongfang Yu, but he didn't expect Zhang Heng to appear at last.

Zhang Heng knew that his appearance must have disturbed the plan of the ivy league leader. It was reasonable for him to target himself.

"Hum, boy, you are arrogant."

After hearing Zhang Heng's words, the ivy league leader suddenly burst out a powerful pressure from him.

The powerful pressure of King Wu's territory erupted from the Lord of the green vine academy, and Zhang Heng was shrouded in an instant.

"Strong, strong."

At this time, Zhang Heng's face was full of pale color, and he felt the strong breath from the ivy league leader. Even Zhang Heng felt an unprecedented pressure.

For Zhang Heng, this powerful pressure is almost like an unshakable mountain.

"Lord Qingteng, even if you are strong, so what? I Zhang Heng never bow my head. "

Standing on the ground, young Zhang Heng, his face covered with hard color, stared at the Ivy League master in front of him.

Although the ivy league leader is a strong man in the realm of King Wu, and his strength is too much higher than that of Zhang Heng, even so, Zhang Heng does not have the slightest fear.

"Good, good, Zhang Heng. Since you dare to provoke our Ivy League today, you can I pay a price."

The ivy league leader's face flashed a cold color. He was very angry at the arrogance of the young man in front of him.

Whew, whew

Without the slightest hesitation, the leader of the Ivy League yard burst out a powerful golden palm. When the Golden Palm burst out, it shrouded the young Zhang Heng standing on the ground.

"Zhang Heng..."

At this time, Dongfang Yu was seriously injured, and his face was covered with pale color,.

When he saw the sudden appearance of the ivy league leader, he was also shocked.

He didn't expect that the ivy league leader would target Zhang Heng. Soon Dongfang Yu's eyes were flickering. He knew that the ivy league leader was a mean person, but he didn't expect that the ivy league leader was bribed by the strong men of the Zuo family. So when he saw the elegant middle-aged Ivy League leader standing in front of him, Oriental Jade also shows a dignified color.

At this time, the ivy league leader's huge palm shadow is going to sweep away at Zhang Heng, but he knows that once the ivy league leader's huge golden palm shadow is shrouded, Zhang Heng will become a mass of meat mud.

Thinking of this, the soles of Dongfang Yu's feet touched the ground, and his figure flashed, but he stopped before he went far.

Because at this time, Dongfang Yu, let alone rush to save Zhang Heng, even walking a few steps, also made Dongfang yu feel more difficult.

"Come on, fight if you want."

At this time, Zhang Heng's face was also full of an unyielding ambition.

Holding a Taoist weapon and a sword of eternal hatred, he stared at the Ivy League master in front of him.

Although the leader of the Ivy League academy is a strong man in the realm of King Wu, the strong breath he exudes makes Zhang Heng feel like the top of thousands of mountains, and the heavy oppression dare to make him out of breath.

When he saw the ivy league leader, he immediately made a golden palm shadow, which also made Zhang Heng understand that once he was hit by the Golden Palm shadow, he might become a meat pie at that time!

But even so, would Zhang Heng succumb to the obscenity of the ivy league leader?

"Ivy League academy, I Zhang Heng will not die today, and I will repay him in the future."

Zhang Heng's eyes were like fire. He looked around at many students of the Ivy League academy, and then he fell in love with the Ivy League master in front of him.

However, Zhang Heng was very angry at this time, but he couldn't move half a minute at this time.

Facing the strong breath of the ivy league leader, even if Zhang Heng, who y owns the Taoist weapon changhen sword, felt the strong breath of the ivy league leader, he also felt as small as a mole ant.

"Waste is waste. I really don't know how to write dead words."

"I've never seen the Ivy League master so angry."

"Yes, this waste from Qingyun city doesn't have eyes. He dares to offend the Ivy League."

At this time, many students of the Ivy League school showed sympathy when they saw the behind the scenes on the martial arts stage.

However, looking at the genius of the whole state of Chu, it was an unprecedented time for the owner of the Ivy League academy to do it himself.

"Stop."

However, when many students of the Ivy League school talked about it one after another, suddenly there was a Jiao's voice ringing through the standing crowd. When the Jiao's voice rang out, a graceful figure burst out from the crowd.

Immediately, in the shock of many talents in the nine counties of the state of Chu, the beautiful girl came to Zhang Heng as fast as streamer.

"Master, please let him go!"

Xia Xuerou's face was dissatisfied with the color of worry. Looking at the stubborn figure in front of her for a year, she was also full of excitement.

"Princess Xia Xuerou, please get out of the way."

When he saw the girl in front of him, the head of the bronze academy also showed a touch of respect on his face

Color.

He knows that if he is an ordinary disciple, his Ivy League will not pay attention to them, but it is Xia Xuerou, the princess of the state of Chu, who appears in front of him.

Thinking of this, even the ivy league leader's face was full of dignified color. He didn't expect that Xia Xuerou would abandon her status as the royal family of the state of Chu and come out to save people for a waste.

"The snow is soft."

At this time, Zhang Heng's face standing on the ground was full of pale color, but when he saw the young figure standing in front of him, Zhang Heng's face Pangshan showed an excited color. Looking at Xia Xuerou, he said powerlessly, "it's really you. Am I right?"

"Zhang Heng, do you know? I've been waiting for you. "

Xia Xuerou looked at the stubborn young man in front of her, and her heart was warm. Immediately, her face was also full of a soft smile.