Xuanhuan: My practice is infinitely upgraded

The middle-aged man in black named Elder Sun frowned:
"Son of Jiang Wenjing? That trash?"

"Didn't I say it? The suzerain election is coming soon, so don't pay attention to his existence, so as not to make people think that I have no courage."

The middle-aged man under the steps still bowed his body and said calmly:

"His cultivation base has improved very fast recently, so the subordinates think it is necessary to report."

"A month ago, Jiang Heng was bullied by a handyman."

"More than half a month ago, he was promoted to an outer disciple."

"This afternoon, in the duel arena of the outer sect, he defeated another disciple who possessed the eighth level of physical body and mastered swordsmanship with a crushing force."

"The Consummation-level Blast Walk, the unknown boxing technique above Dacheng, the physique that is suspected to be stronger than the Consummation-level Bronze Statue Kung Fu, and the cultivation base of the sixth level."

"All of this seems to have been mastered in the past half a month."

Following his narration, Elder Sun's face darkened, a majestic aura came out from his body, and a terrifying coercion enveloped the entire hall.

"Hey! It looks like this little bastard has the same terrifying talent as Jiang Wenjing!"

"I thought about ignoring his existence because of Elder Wen's face."

"It seems that this little bastard can't stay!"

As he said that, Elder Sun's eyes fell on the middle-aged man, and he said indifferently:
"Lei Song, find a chance to kill him!"

"Remember, don't get involved in anything with us, I don't want people to catch the handle."

The middle-aged man Lei Song responded, "Yes!"

……

Noon the next day.

Jiang Heng added all the newly obtained potential points to his cultivation base, and his blood suddenly surged again.

Repair: 5523/60000.

After he finished his meal in the cafeteria, he came to the duel arena.

At this time, the duel arena was already crowded with people.

When Jiang Heng walked slowly, someone exclaimed.

"It's Jiang Heng, Jiang Heng is here!"

The crowd immediately stepped aside and watched Jiang Heng step by step towards the waiting area next to the ring.

"Junior brother Jiang Heng, wait for a while, Pu Xingyu will arrive in about a quarter of an hour."

The deacon behind the square table said politely.

Jiang Heng smiled and nodded.

At this moment in the arena, there were still two people fighting fiercely, but everyone's focus was not on the arena anymore.

Instead, people kept discussing Jiang Heng, who was standing quietly at the side, and Pu Xingyu, who was about to appear on stage.

"Pu Xingyu heard that a few days ago he had broken through to the ninth level of cultivation, plus Dacheng's Luoyue Saber Technique."

"The strength of 2 jin, plus twice the explosive power, a full 18 jin of explosive force."

"Like Meng Lingxiu, if she hadn't just risen in the past year, she would definitely be in the top [-] of the Zongmen Grand Competition, and she might even be in the top [-]."

"Jiang Heng is equally terrifying, with his domineering physique, perfect level of footwork, at least a masterful boxing technique, and his talent in martial arts skills, he is probably among the best in the entire sect!"

"Unfortunately, the cultivation base is relatively too low. I'm afraid I can't compete with Pu Xingyu head-on. I can only rely on the footwork of the perfect level to walk against the enemy."

"Once you choose a head-on collision, you will most likely be directly defeated by Pu Xingyu, otherwise you will have a great chance of winning."

at this time.

"Pu Xingyu is here!"

Someone exclaimed.

Many people turned their heads away immediately, and even the two people who were fighting in the arena separated instantly, without the intention of fighting.

In the waiting area, Jiang Heng, who had been resting with his eyes closed, also opened his eyes and looked towards the direction of approach.

I saw a young man with a long knife on his back and a strong figure like a tyrannosaurus walking slowly.

His face was indifferent, and his long hair, which was simply tied behind his head, fluttered in the wind. Even though his appearance was very ordinary, he still revealed a chic temperament.

His eyes scanned for a week, and finally landed on Jiang Heng in the waiting area.

The eyes of the two met.

The majestic fighting spirit suddenly boiled up.

Pu Xingyu jumped up.

The momentum is violent, like an ancient giant beast, spanning hundreds of meters in an instant, and falling far away to the ring.

The two on the ring hurriedly moved away and jumped down to make room for the upcoming duel.

"boom!"

Pu Xingyu's figure was like a meteorite, crashing into the middle of the ring.

The earth was cracked, and huge spider web-like cracks spread to all sides.

"Jiang Heng! Come up!"

"I've heard about your record, hurry up and have a head-to-head battle between men!"

Pu Xingyu's rough voice resounded throughout the audience.

All eyes fell on Jiang Heng in the waiting area.

A corner of the crowd.

Meng Lingxiu's face was cold and her skirt fluttered.

As a top genius, in the past half month, she has been defeated by two talented teenagers one after another.

Now, the confrontation between these two talented youngsters naturally caught her attention.

At this time.

A burly boy walked not far from her, and a gentle and mellow voice sounded.

"Lingxiu, I heard that someone bullied you yesterday?"

Meng Lingxiu frowned and turned to look.

I saw an ugly boy with fluttering clothes, long hair hanging down his shoulders, looking at her with concern.

"Call me by my full name, or fuck off!"

Meng Lingxiu said coldly.

The word 'bully' made her, who was full of arrogance, feel humiliated.

Besides, the other party brought up her defeat as soon as he came, so it's no wonder she has a good face!
The ugly boy's complexion changed.

He suppressed the anger in his heart, and said with a distorted expression:

"No matter how you treat me, I will continue to protect you!"

"Jiang Heng bullied you, I will help you get revenge!"

"This is the declaration of the No.1 outer door!"

"It's just a mere duel ring, so what if you become the ring master, in my eyes, it's just a child's play!"

The ugly boy sneered, but he didn't notice Meng Lingxiu's murderous eyes beside him.

War zone.

Jiang Heng looked calm.

After hearing Pu Xingyu's invitation to fight, his figure also jumped up and landed not far from him.

"Originally, I still had expectations for you, but now seeing your performance, I am a little disappointed."

Jiang Heng's leisurely voice resounded through the audience, immediately quieting down the audience, Pu Xingyu's face darkened even more.

Jiang Heng glanced over the large and broken rock slabs centered on Pu Xingyu.

"Afraid of my perfect level of movement, I deliberately destroyed the ring first, trying to affect the performance of my movement."

"Use words again to force me to give up my advantage in body skills and collide with you head-on."

"Older than me, has been in the field longer than me, and has a higher cultivation level than me, yet he still plays such a trick."

"Your heart is not pure, why are you talking about martial arts?!"

At the end, Jiang Heng shouted in a deep voice.

Hearing what Jiang Heng said, the onlookers immediately looked at Pu Xingyu with strange expressions.

Seeing that you have a rough and bold face, and a simple and honest face, I can't imagine that you are such a scheming boy.

Pu Xingyu on the stage turned dark and was about to speak when Jiang Heng continued:

"In that case, so what if I let you go?"

"Come on! Let's see who is tougher!"

As he said that, the Qi and blood in Jiang Heng's body surged, like a dragon's Qi and blood enveloped the whole body, and the arrogance rose and swayed.

Step down.

"bump!"

The broken rocks under his feet collapsed and flew, and Jiang Heng shot out violently.