Chapter 312

Lion dragon sect, Fengling hall, on the huge square.

When there was a great noise in the Fengling hall, it naturally alerted many lion dragon sect disciples, and even the high-level of lion dragon sect, who found the noise in the square of Fengling hall.

Before long, the other talented children of the lion dragon clan came to the Fengling hall quickly.

Several of the elders of the lion dragon sect also appeared in the square of the Fengling hall.

"Blue sky battle axe nine cuts?"

"This is Qingxiong, the top ten talents in the mountain and river list. Who can let Qingxiong show his cards?"

"Qingxiong, this is your fault. As a true disciple of the lion dragon sect, if you use such powerful killing moves against an inner disciple, I will not let you go."

A lion dragon sect elder, his eyes staring at the huge axe in the void, said slowly and coldly.

At this time, several lion dragon elders flashed their eyes, and then they saw the young figure standing under the blue sky battle axe.

At the same time, many lion dragon sect disciples, including the true disciples, also found the young figure under the blue sky battle axe.

"Is he the genius Zhang Heng who sealed the spirit hall?"

"Zhang Heng is back? Isn't this man in the imperial city of Chu? "

"It is said that Zhang Heng is already the first genius of the state of Chu."

"The first day? I know that this man defeated Qin Yu, the first genius of the state of Chu, and there was a war between the king of Chu and the spirit devil, one of the top ten blood demons in the devil kingdom. "

"No wonder senior brother Qingxiong was asked to show his blue sky battle axe nine cuts. It was Zhang Heng who appeared."

Standing around, many Suan dragon sect's true children and elders looked at the figure of the young man.

His face was full of shock. As a disciple and elder of the lion dragon sect, he naturally gave them a long face for Zhang Heng's strength in the imperial city of Chu.

When they heard that Zhang Heng had become the first genius of the state of Chu, many martial artists of the lion dragon sect were happy to replace Zhang Heng.

You know, although the lion dragon sect is one of the ten immortal sects of Chu, it doesn't care much about the name of the secular world. However, Zhang Heng's reputation in the first world war between man and devil completely shocked the whole state of Chu.

"Who do you think will win the battle between Qingxiong and Zhang Heng?"

"It's hard to say. Elder martial brother Qingxiong is the first genius in Qinghe hall and the top ten talents on the mountain and river list."

"I feel that Zhang Heng's good younger martial brother will lose. Although his performance in the imperial city of Chu is commendable, he is facing the top ten talents in my list of lion dragon Zong mountains and rivers."

Many lion dragon sect martial artists around them talked about it one after another when they saw the behind the scenes in the martial arts arena.

Also at this time, the master of the Fengling temple, Fengling elder, also appeared in the square.

His figure flashed and came to Daoping.

"Master, it's useless."

Seeing the appearance of elder Feng Ling, Daoping suddenly flashed a haggard color on his face.

As the eldest martial brother of Fengling hall, his strength is only an inner disciple. Just now he fought with Qingxiong, he couldn't even fight a move, which made Daoping lose face.

"It's all right. You can't blame it."

Elder Feng Ling flashed a dignified look on his old face. Soon his eyes looked towards the square. Seeing the young figure on the square, elder Feng Ling eased a lot and said with a light smile: "I knew this boy wouldn't let me down."

"Master, do you think younger martial brother will win?"

Qingxiong, standing next to the elder Feng Ling, asked slowly after I hearing the elder Feng Ling's words.

"Yes, this boy has always surprised me."

Hearing the speech, elder Feng Ling also smiled easily. Although Zhang Heng faced the top ten talents on the list of lion dragon Zong mountains and rivers, even he couldn't see through Zhang Heng's strength.

Whew, whew

In the bustle of the lion dragon sect square, many true descendants of the lion dragon sect and high-level people came quickly.

At the same time, outside the Fengling hall, a young man in a golden feather appeared from the void.

When many disciples of lion dragon sect and zhenzhuanzi saw this figure, they all showed a look of respect on their faces.

The first genius of the animal husbandry lion dragon sect, the first super strong person on the mountain and river list, is also the hope of the lion dragon sect in the future.

"That waste again?"

When he came to the crowd, Mu Ling felt the eyes of many lion dragon sect disciples looking up,. Directly ignored.

At this time, the shepherd was full of indifference in his eyes, staring at the young figure standing on the ground.

As the first genius of the lion dragon sect, Mu Ling wanted to kill this waste when he went to the imperial city of Chu.

However, at that time, he had no chance to start, and he also heard that this man died in the Ivy League yard. Immediately, he went to a forbidden area to practice.

But after he came out, he knew that this waste in his eyes had become the first genius of the state of Chu overnight.

After hearing the news, the shepherd was naturally full of anger.

He never thought that the humble waste like mole ants in his eyes would become the first genius of the state of Chu.

"Zhang Heng, I think you can bear my blundering axe."

When many lion dragon sect disciples and high-level officials stared at the square in shock.

The empty air Qingxiong, his eyes full of anger, stared at the young Zhang Heng standing on the ground and roared.

"Oh, I want to try."

Hearing the speech, Zhang Heng's face also showed a soft smile.

Immediately, a powerful energy wave broke out from Zhang Heng, and then the surrounding terrible silver light quickly condensed towards Zhang Heng standing on the ground.

Hoo Hoo

In an instant, the surrounding horror tears condensed to the extreme in front of Zhang Heng, and then a set of silver armor appeared on Zhang Heng.

"This is the ten thousand thunder Sutra."

"God, Zhang Heng succeeded in cultivating the ten thousand thunder Sutra."

"I have tens of thousands of talents in the lion dragon sect, but there are no more than three people who can successfully cultivate the ten thousand thunder Sutra."

The many Suan dragon sect disciples and high-level people standing around were shocked when they saw Zhang Heng's strength. Obviously, even they didn't expect that Zhang Heng not only practiced the ten thousand thunder Sutra, but also successfully practiced the ten thousand thunder Sutra.

"Ten thousand thunder Sutra, you have to die for me."

Qingxiong in the void also changed his face when he saw Zhang Heng's ten thousand thunder Sutra.

However, now he is difficult to ride a tiger, especially in the face of many lion dragon sect disciples and senior officials.

Even if he knew that the young man in front of him was no match after he showed the ten thousand thunder Sutra.

But Qingxiong felt that he was the seventh genius of Wuzong, and Zhang Heng was just the waste of Wuzong's fourth.

Even if he practiced the ten thousand thunder Sutra, he was confident that he could defeat this waste.

Whew, whew

Thinking of this, Qingxiong didn't hesitate. The soles of his feet were a little empty, and a powerful breath burst out from behind him.

When this powerful breath broke out, Qingxiong in the void immediately cut and killed young Zhang Heng standing on the ground with a blue sky Tomahawk.

"Finally?"

Zhang Heng's face was full of peace. He felt the great pressure condensed in front of him, and a touch of indifference flashed in his eyes.

Then, Zhang Heng stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and the terrible thunder force rolled on his body, which impressively condensed a pair of thunder boxers on Zhang Heng's hands.

When this pair of thunder power boxers condensed, Zhang Heng's figure suddenly shot away, which was to blast away at the blue sky Tomahawk

Whew, whew

The terrible thunder wave broke out from Zhang Heng's thunder fist.

The terrible thunder from the thunder fist hit the blue sky Tomahawk in the void like a meteor.

Boom

A loud noise broke out from the void, and Zhang Heng's thunder fist and Qingxiong's Qingtian battle axe collided together.

With one blow, a huge sound resounded through the world.

The breath of terror centered on the two light spots in the void swept the bottom of the square.

Hoo Hoo

It was another blow. The terrible energy wave from this blow changed the faces of many Suan dragon sect disciples standing around.

"Strong, very strong. This is the game of genius."

"It's said that elder martial brother Qingxiong's Qingtian battle axe has nine cuts, but one cut is better than another."

Around many lion dragon sect disciples and high-level people, they are staring at the void.

They didn't expect that Zhang Heng, the fourth of Wuzong, could take over Qingxiong's Qingtian nine chop.

This shocked them.

"Ha ha, Qingxiong, you insult me to seal the spirit hall. This is your consequence."

When many disciples of the lion dragon sect stared at the void, they saw a hearty laughter burst out in the void.

When the laughter rang out, a voice came out again: "your blue sky battle axe nine cuts, but so."

Touch!

When the voice rang out, a voice like thunder rang through the heaven and earth, and the smell of terror swept through, making the faces of many Suanli disciples around change dramatically.

Immediately, under the attention of many Suan dragon sect disciples, a embarrassed figure burst out of the light spot.

Then, the figure, like a broken kite, fell heavily to the ground.

"Ah, waste Zhang Heng, I'm at odds with you. Brothers of Qinghe hall, waste Zhang Heng for me."

Qingxiong, the first genius of Qinghe hall, was very embarrassed. His face was full of pale color, and his eyes stared at the young figure.

In the first world war just now, this waste from Fengling hall broke his blue sky battle axe nine cuts directly!

The blue sky battle axe nine cuts, but his famous stunt of Qingxiong, but unexpectedly, he was defeated by a waste of Fengling hall.

"Ha ha, you want to fight me? Then let's go together. "

The comforting young Zhang Heng, after hearing Qingxiong's words, showed an indifferent smile on his face, as if he didn't care about what Qingxiong said.

"Zhang Heng, don't be crazy."

"Zhang Heng, you insult my genius in Qinghe hall. Today I'll beat you into waste."

The geniuses of Qinghe Temple standing on the ground were all angry after hearing Qingxiong's words.

Immediately, their figure flashed, and a strong breath burst out from them.

When this powerful breath broke out, the geniuses of Qinghe hall suddenly disappeared in situ.

A sharp breath swept over the world.

"Hum, come on."

Zhang Heng's face was full of calm color. His eyes stared at the figures that rushed towards him, and also showed a sneer.

However, at this time, many Suan dragon sect disciples and elders standing around stared at the young figure in shock.

Until this time, they realized that the first day of Qinghe hall was defeated by Zhang Heng, a disciple of Fengling hall.

A genius from Qingyun city