Xuanhuan: My practice is infinitely upgraded

At this time, a trembling voice sounded from the corner.

"His Royal Highness, I know the address of Senior Brother Jiang Heng, so I will invite him here!"

Everyone couldn't help turning their heads to look.

At the corner of the crowd, a handsome young man raised his hand excitedly, shouted to Wu Feihang, then turned and left the martial arts arena.

Under the movement of the movement, it was like a wisp of green smoke, drifting towards the distance at an extremely fast speed.

Long Jie looked at Zhang Long leaving in surprise, then smiled, walked slowly back to the center of the martial arts arena, and stood opposite Wu Feihang.

"Okay! Since I went to shout, I will wait for a while."

After finishing speaking, he embraced the long knife, closed his eyes and rested indifferently.

Wu Feihang stepped aside.

After the injury, he controlled his body to stop the blood, but the injury was still serious. After receiving the healing elixir from another disciple.

He took three pills in a row, sat down cross-legged, circulated his true energy to stimulate the digestion of the pills, and began to heal his wounds.

For a moment, the scene fell into an eerie silence.

……

the other side.

In Jiang Heng's house.

In the training room, Jiang Heng's body was like a huge black hole, constantly devouring the surrounding air and the aura contained in the air.

In my mind, the system's prompts kept ringing.

"Ding! During training, I have obtained 1000 potential points!"

"Ding! During training, I have obtained 1000 potential points!"

……

In fact, the system's notification sound can be turned off, but Jiang Heng likes to hear this kind of clear and pleasant sound, so he keeps it all the time.

suddenly.

Accompanied by a knock on the door, there was a shout from outside the courtyard.

"Senior Brother Jiang Heng! Senior Brother Jiang Heng!"

Jiang Heng opened his eyes, and with his memory, he immediately identified the owner of the voice.

"Is it Zhang Long?"

He slowly recovered his breath, and the air in the room gradually calmed down.

Jiang Heng opened the system panel and looked at it.

Host: Jiang Heng.

Cultivation of the physical body: the tenth level of the sea of ​​life (fifth level).

Infuriating cultivation base: Vientiane Realm Level [-] (Fifth Realm).

Physical martial arts: [Mietian Fist (Super-God-level Perfection)], [Yukong Great Teleportation (Super-God-level Perfection)].

Zhenqi Martial Arts: [Qiantian Yiqi Sword (God-level perfection)], [Xuanzhen Gangqi (God-level perfection)], [Qiankun Forbidden Method (God-level entry)]

Majoring in exercises: [Swallowing Heaven Creation Kungfu (Super God Level Consummation)]. 【Immortal Heaven Skill (Super God Level)】.

Secret method: [Immortal Golden Body (Super God-level Perfection)], [Star Picking Hand (God-level Perfection)].

Remaining potential points: 13200 million.

After these five months of training, Jiang Heng's panel has undergone earth-shaking changes again.

The cultivation base of the physical body has been upgraded from the third level of the Fate Sea Realm to the tenth level of the Fate Sea Realm.

The two major physical martial arts have been promoted from the super god level to perfection.

The secret method [Immortal Golden Body] has also been upgraded from the super god level to the perfect level.

It is no exaggeration to say that his strength has at least doubled several times!
As the strongest defensive ability, it has more than doubled by dozens of times!
As for some other improvements, the main thing is to upgrade all the heaven-level martial arts, or the god-level entry-level martial arts, to the god-level perfection level.

It's just that compared to the physical improvement, it seems a little insignificant.

Jiang Heng casually upgraded the last god-level entry-level exercise [Qiankun Forbidden Method] four times in a row, reaching the level of god-level perfection.

Another [-] million potential points were consumed.

After doing this, Jiang Heng got up and went outside the courtyard.

"what happened?"

Jiang Heng looked at Zhang Long in surprise.

"Senior Brother Jiang Heng, the Holy Son of the Taixuan Holy Land came to provoke you."

"Our Holy Son was defeated, and he reported your name, saying that you can easily defeat the other party, and I want you to take action."

"Brother Jiang Heng, do you... want to go there?"

Zhang Long was a little nervous and looked at Jiang Heng expectantly.

Although he couldn't believe it in his heart, Jiang Heng really had stronger strength than the Holy Son, but since the Holy Son himself said so, there must be some basis for it.

Maybe even the Holy Son himself lost to Jiang Heng.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to praise Jiang Heng so much.

Especially when he was already defeated, Jiang Heng was pushed out as a straw to save face.

What's more, Zhang Long subconsciously felt that...

If it was Jiang Heng, maybe he could really do such a shocking thing!
Under Zhang Long's eagerly waiting, Jiang Heng pondered for a moment and said, "Then let's go!"

At this moment, Jiang Heng suddenly paused and turned to look at Wen Qingxue's house.

There, there is a very strong breath fluctuation.

"Not bad!"

He raised the corner of his mouth, showing a smile, then turned and left.

……

On the fourth martial arts arena.

After waiting for a while, hundreds of disciples resumed their previous hustle and bustle, discussing the battle just now and Jiang Heng's various deeds.

"You say, is Jiang Heng really as strong as His Royal Highness the Son said?"

"I don't even know when he joined the Holy Land."

"I heard that he joined the Holy Land for about half a year. I saw him flying with a sword once. The strength of the Vientiane Realm is definitely true, but I don't know if it is really stronger than the Holy Son at the limit of the Vientiane Realm."

"Are you kidding? Even if he breaks through the Vientiane Realm, it will take more than half a year at most. The further he goes, the more difficult it is to improve his cultivation base. It is an exaggeration to be able to upgrade to the third level of the Vientiane Realm in half a year."

"And His Royal Highness is at the tenth level of the Vientiane Realm, at least a seven-level difference!"

"In terms of martial arts, the Holy Son has the authority to practice any god-level martial arts. As long as one of them is mastered, it will be better than the heaven-level perfect martial arts. How can Jiang Heng compare?"

"Even if His Royal Highness Shengzi said this himself, I don't believe that Jiang Heng is really that strong!"

Long Jie on the field could hear everyone's discussion.

Although he was closing his eyes and resting his mind, he still couldn't help muttering secretly.

"It seems that this Jiang Heng is a real person, and he is a well-known arrogance."

"However, it is impossible to defeat me!"

The corner of Long Jie's mouth raised.

In fact, in the battle just now, he also hid a very strong hole card.

As early as three months ago, by chance, he had enlightened a god-level sword technique to the level of great achievement.

Not to mention the Vientiane Realm, even if it is a great power in the Xuanzang Realm, it is a rare existence that can master the god-level martial arts of great success.

Therefore, this will be his biggest trump card to dominate the trials!
How could an ordinary disciple of Tianyuan Holy Land be his opponent!
As time passed, some people became impatient, and one of the disciples from the Taixuan Holy Land shouted loudly.

"I said, you Tianyuan Holy Land didn't deliberately leave us here, did you? If you don't have enough strength, do you just use such small tricks to block us?"

"Hurry up! Call that Jiang Heng out!"

"Our Royal Highness, the Son, is still in a hurry, waiting to challenge the other great holy places!"

The shouts of several people, everyone could only keep a straight face and forcibly ignore them.

But my heart became more and more aggrieved.

At this time, a disciple who was anxiously looking around shouted.

"I'm coming!"

"That should be Jiang Heng, right? They came over."

Immediately, everyone's eyes on the field turned to the direction of the comer.