Xuanhuan: My practice is infinitely upgraded

Chapter 132 His Name Is Jiang Heng



"That's right, I am Wu Feihang, the holy son of Tianyuan Holy Land."

An indifferent voice resounded throughout the audience.

Wu Feihang walked towards the field step by step.

The bald young man lowered his clasped hands, and was about to draw his sword out of its sheath, when he suddenly thought of the Holy Master's many teachings, he cupped his hands and said politely:
"I am Long Jie, the Holy Son of the Taixuan Holy Land."

Only then did he pull out his sword suddenly, and smiled ferociously: "Come on! Let me see the strength of Tianyuan Holy Land!"

Wu Feihang didn't expect the other party to be so straightforward, and was about to continue to say a few words on the scene, only to see that the other party's figure was like lightning, and he had already rushed forward, and immediately drew his sword to meet him.

The surrounding disciples were even more startled by the sudden battle, and all retreated into the distance.

"I'll go! Are the guys from Taixuan Holy Land so reckless?"

"I started directly before I finished greeting, didn't I want to sneak attack?"

"I don't have the grace of being a holy son at all. Is it a barbarian who doesn't know etiquette?"

The battle had just begun, and many disciples of Tianyuan Holy Land began to take the opportunity to taunt wildly, trying to disturb the opponent's mind.

Hearing this, several disciples of the Taixuan Holy Land who were standing on the other side immediately began to refute, mocking Wu Feihang's fluttering white clothes by the way.

On the field.

The swords and swords clashed continuously, the invisible shock wave spread in all directions, the true energy overflowed, and the sword glow and the sword glow flew around.

At this moment, Wu Feihang's figure was erratic, the long sword slashed, and a sharp sword glow shot out, but was blocked by Long Jie.

The next moment, Long Jie took a step forward, and his figure appeared beside Wu Feihang as if he had teleported. He slashed horizontally with a long knife, and the blade glowed with murderous aura, but Wu Feihang flew past him.

The two are both Holy Sons, and they can be called the strongest young generation in a Holy Land. Even if there is a difference in strength, it is impossible to decide the winner so quickly.

The battle was extremely fierce, and the onlookers were gradually immersed in it, forgetting the verbal confrontation, unknowingly retreated to the edge of the martial arts arena, and watched the fierce battle between the two.

At this time, the situation of the battle changed suddenly.

I saw Long Jie bursting out three times in a row with almost no pause in between.

He slashed with a knife, but was blocked by Wu Feihang's long sword.

With another slash, Wu Feihang's long sword collapsed.

Immediately after the third knife slashed down, under Wu Feihang's horrified eyes, the blade landed on his left shoulder, across his chest, across his right waist, until it was pulled out from his right thigh.

"laugh!"

Blood shot.

Fortunately, Wu Feihang's reaction was fairly quick, and the heaven-level perfect body protection zhenqi quickly condensed a thick protective layer on the body surface, otherwise, under this sharp knife, his body would definitely be cut in two.

Wu Feihang retreated violently.

Under this knife, he was already seriously injured. Although he did not lose his ability to resist, he had no hope of victory in the face of Long Jie, who was of similar strength.

"call!"

Long Jie had no intention of chasing after him, but took a few deep breaths before grinning. Seeing Wu Feihang's tragic injury, he smiled ferociously and said:

"The Holy Son of Tianyuan Holy Land is nothing more than that!"

"Hahaha!"

The other disciples of Taixuan Holy Land also laughed arrogantly, mocking the people who had just verbally confronted them.

The faces of the people in Tianyuan Holy Land were gloomy, but they fell silent for a moment.

Winner takes all, loser for Kou.

Since one side lost, no matter how harsh the other side said, everyone could only listen.

Long Jie stood up straight, turned to face the other Holy Land disciples, and shouted loudly: "Tianyuan Holy Land is nothing more than this!"

"go!"

Long Jie waved his hand, and the others immediately followed his footsteps and walked out slowly.

The disciples of Tianyuan Holy Land silently stepped aside and watched as they walked away proudly.

Behind him, Wu Feihang, who hung his head and covered his wound, struggled.

He knew that among the younger generation of Tianyuan Holy Land, there was one person whose strength was absolutely superior to his own.

It's just that he never revealed to anyone that he was defeated by that person.

I also don't want that person to show off on such an occasion.

However, compared to that, he didn't want another person from the Holy Land to be domineering on his own territory.

Seeing that the opponent is about to walk out of the martial arts arena, he prepares to leave with Yujian.

Wu Feihang gritted his teeth, raised his head, and said coldly:
"Long Jie!"

"You laugh at me, but you don't know that you are also vulnerable in front of that person."

Long Jie's long sword was already floating in front of his feet, and he was about to leave with the sword, when he heard this, he paused.

"that person?"

"If you're talking about the senior from your Holy Land, then I'd be ashamed, but if you're talking about the younger generation..."

"Is there anyone else whose strength is higher than your holy son?"

Now that Wu Feihang had decided to reveal Jiang Heng's identity, he didn't think too much about it at all, and looked at Long Jie with a sneer: "That person is only 17 years old, and his cultivation has just broken through the Vientiane Realm, but in terms of strength, a hundred of you, It's not enough for him to slap."

Speaking of this, Wu Feihang unconsciously remembered the scene when he was slapped by Jiang Heng, and even felt that the left side of his face was still aching.

Long Jie looked at Wu Feihang in surprise, and sneered:
"You won't be fooled by me all of a sudden, will you?"

"A 17-year-old boy who just broke through the Vientiane Realm, can he defeat me?"

The onlookers also looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing who Wu Feihang was talking about, and not even sure if such a person really existed.

Only a young man standing in the corner vaguely guessed the mysterious strong man Wu Feihang was talking about.

"17 years old, Vientiane Realm, could it be..."

"Brother Jiang who took me to the Holy Land?"

Zhang Long couldn't help but gasped, shocked by this guess.

Breaking through the Vientiane Realm at the age of 17 is already extremely amazing, and his strength can still be highly praised by the Holy Son who is at the limit of the Vientiane Realm. It can be seen how shocking Jiang Heng's talent is!
Long Jie took everyone's expressions into his eyes and immediately understood.

It turned out to be bragging!
He shook his head involuntarily, disappointed by Wu Feihang's foolishness.

The dignified son, who can be called the best among the tens of billions of people in the dynasty, the proud son of heaven admired by countless people, but faced with a small failure, he even tried to frighten his opponent with such absurd lies.

Not only naive, but also ignorant.

Long Jie looked at Wu Feihang jokingly, and said with a half-smile, "If the person you mentioned really exists, then call him out! Let me see such an astonishing peerless talent!"

Not only the people from Taixuan Holy Land looked at Wu Feihang suspiciously, but even the disciples from Tianyuan Holy Land looked at Wu Feihang suspiciously.

Facing the questioning eyes of the crowd, Wu Feihang took a deep breath and said loudly:

"Of course there is such a proud man, his name is Jiang Heng!"

As soon as this statement came out, many people were shocked.

Because of this name, even in Tianyuan Holy Land, it is quite well-known. Even if everyone didn't pay attention deliberately, they had heard of his name.

After all, being able to win the title of No. 1 in the Spirit Sea Realm among the mortal sects is not something ordinary people can do.

But, that's only at the Spirit Sea Realm?

Even if he breaks through to the Vientiane Realm, can he be stronger than the Holy Son?
Hundreds of disciples of Tianyuan Holy Land were shocked, but they really began to doubt Wu Feihang's words.


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