Zhou Heng and Kong Cheng Shun both entered the ring.
It was originally impossible for these two to compete on the same stage.
After all, Zhou Heng was originally only an apprentice at a small martial arts school, and even now he was only a ninth grade instructor.
Kong Chengshun, on the other hand, was already a famous young talent who had ascended to the human list.
It was simply not on the same level.
But this tournament test had brought them together.
Although it was only a test, this tournament still attracted a very large number of people.
Two to three thousand people surrounded the road in front of Bu Wushi, all watching the situation on the ring with rapt attention.
The first time I saw that the hour was almost upon us, I asked one of my auxiliary officers to pass on the order to an officer, explaining the rules of the test.
As soon as the rules came out, many people were talking about it.
"Exciting! Fisticuffs are the man's fight! You should just fight with your bare hands!"
"What flesh and blood, didn't you hear? Zhou Heng may not even be able to hit Kong Gongzi, the difference is too big."
"The difference between ninth and eighth grade isn't really too big, and Zhou Heng's strength isn't bad."
"But what Zhou Heng seems to be good at is swordsmanship, and now that he doesn't have a sword, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get Kong Cheng Shun to parry three times before his strength is exhausted."
People were generally not optimistic about Zhou Heng.
After all, many people here knew only rumors about Zhou Heng, knowing that he was seventeen and nine and a genius.
Some people who had seen Zhou Heng spar with Sun Zhengping also knew that he was good at swordsmanship, capable of rivaling nine grades before he entered the grade, and had a good talent for martial arts.
But geniuses ultimately needed time to transform their qualification talent into strength.
Compared to the current Zhou Heng and Kong Cheng Shun, who was ranked on the list of people and belonged to the strongest group of people of the younger generation, there was still a considerable distance to go.
On the high platform.
Huang Jingfu and Hong Kang, as well as Lei Xiu Yuan were sitting side by side.
"Lei Pavilion Master, do you think Zhou Heng can succeed?" Huang Jingfu smiled and asked Lei Xiu Yuan.
"There must be no problem." Lei Xiu Yuan said in a deep voice.
"Hahaha!" Huang Jingfu laughed and said, "Pavilion Master Lei is still so confident, Renyi, you should learn from him, haha."
The Renyi he was talking about was a young man standing behind him, he looked to be in his twenties, his features were quite handsome, this was his grandson Huang Benevolence.
"I understand." Huang Renyi laughed, looking towards the direction of the ring, "However, sometimes overly obvious self-confidence is actually a cover for a guilty conscience.
"To be honest, I don't quite believe that this Zhou Heng can break through to become a Ninth Grade at the age of seventeen, his foundation should be damaged."
"Full of nonsense!" Lei Xiu Yuan's eyes glazed over and he was about to stand up and reprimand.
"Hey, Lei Hall Master, calm down." Hong Kang made a roundabout way and smiled, "Now that the test is about to begin, we'll know whether or not the foundation is damaged at a glance."
"Hypocritical!" Lei Xiu Yuan looked at these people's mouths and only felt sick to his stomach.
At this moment, in the ring.
Zhou Heng looked at Kong Cheng Shun who was standing not too far away, and noticed that he was carrying a long strip of something wrapped in black cloth behind his back, which looked like A longsword.
Kong Cheng Shun noticed Zhou Heng's gaze, his brows furrowed and said in a deep voice, "What are you looking at? Don't worry, I won't use weapons, and even if you do make me parry, I'll only use these hands."
"Good." Zhou Heng nodded, his expression unchanged, but his heart stirred up waves.
It was because of the presence of the ghostly energy he perceived on that long strip of things wrapped in black cloth.
Although it was very thin and somewhat plausible, it was indeed ghost qi, well, precisely like it was mixed with certain other scents! Ghostly.
Very bizarre.
When Kong Cheng Shun saw that Zhou Heng was still staring at the long sword behind him, his eyes narrowed and he said, "Start, don't continue to waste time, you Attack over with all your strength."
"Then, Kong Gongzi be careful." Zhou Heng shouted lowly, then his feet shook!
Bang!
The loud noise was like a thunderclap, Zhou Heng's foot stepped with such great force that the stone ring beneath his feet was slightly shaken!
Maelstrom +2!
Powerful power can also produce explosive speed!
At this moment he was like an arrow off the string, almost instantly he rushed in front of Kong Cheng Shun!
At the same time, use your palm as a sword and strike down with force!
The mighty 18 stances!
A god wielding a sword!
At this, everyone present was stunned, and Huang Jingfu on the platform even stood up at once, looking at the ring incredulously Zhou Heng.
So fast!
How could it be so fast!
Was this still the speed of a Ninth Grade Martial Artist?
Kong Chengshun was also shocked by Zhou Heng's speed, but he was experienced in fighting after all, and the ranking of the people list was cut and dry Not a straw bag.
So, when Zhou Heng's "knife" cut, he immediately bowed his back, and at the same time, his feet operated under his body, his pace changed rapidly, and in the blink of an eye! Just three feet away from Zhou Heng.
Seeing this scene, Huang Jingfu on the high platform was relieved.
Lei Xiu Yuan, however, felt quite regretful.
The people watching the battle on the stage were also nervous, being brought into this battle that was very intense from the start.
Yu He, Yun Sleeve, and Pei Luoling, on the other hand, felt pity for Zhou Heng.
It would have been nice if that attack just now had worked.
An eighth-grade martial artist still had too many advantages over a ninth-grade one, whether it was stamina, speed, strength, or mastery of martial arts . Almost an overall lead!
"Nice attack." After Kong Cheng Shun pulled away, he laughed lightly, "Unfortunately, it's not enough to make me parry."
But the words didn't end....
Like a gust of wind, Zhou Heng rushed in front of him once more.
Agility +1!
Maelstrom +2!
The terrifying additions brought about by his basic attributes put his speed far above any Ninth Grade Martial Artist!
At the same time!
His inner qi gathered in his palms, and his palms pushed fiercely towards Kong Cheng Shun's chest as if carrying a volcanic force.
Divine Might Eighteenth Form!
The Gods push the mountain!
Insight +1!
This allowed Zhou Heng to see through where Kong Cheng Shun's weaknesses were.
He didn't start out with the Six Road Folding Plum Hand.
Because that had the potential to seriously injure Kong Chengshun in one or two moves.
He wanted to prove what level of strength he was using the Ninth Grade Martial Arts.
This contest was based on exhaustion anyway.
The Quanzhen Inner Heart Technique was the most important foundation, the breath was long, and Zhou Heng's physical strength far exceeded that of an ordinary Ninth Grade martial artist, so he wouldn't be exhausted in a short period of time.
It was just right to use Kong Cheng Shun as this living target.
"Damn it, how could it be so fast!" Kong Chengshun was astonished, only to find that Zhou Heng's strength had greatly exceeded his expectations, especially the proficiency of this palm technique.
Where was this a few days after learning the palm technique, this was clearly the Eighteenth Form of Divine Might practiced to the Transformation Realm!
Disinformation got me!
This brat has actually trained not only the Twelve Splitting Mountain Blades but also this palm technique to the realm of transformation!
How did this happen!
How did he practice!
Kong Chengshun's heart was shocked, and at the same time he found that Zhou Heng's palm attacked the weak spot on his chest, and it was so fast that he couldn't even There's no way to dodge!
Bang!
He's got his hands up and fists up!
"Give me back!" Kong Cheng Shun wanted to take advantage of this parry to covertly use his inner qi to apply his fist strength and shock Zhou Heng back.
But before he could burst out with his fist strength, he felt a terrifying power coming from his fists, literally like there was a Two mountains pushed in!
BANG BANG BANG!!!
Kong Cheng Shun's feet stomped on the ground one after another, and the terrifying force from the surge caused him to step on the floor tiles to create a crack, eventually retreating back two zhang! More than just barely stopped.
This scene immediately had the arena in uproar.
The thousands of people present all stared at the scene in the ring with incredulous, shocked expressions on their faces!
Kong Cheng Shun is actually fighting!
Zhou Heng only attacked the second move, and Kong Cheng Shun got up and parried and was shaken backwards in a mess!
Oh, God!
It's fake, right!
Many rubbed their eyes, unable to believe what had just happened before their eyes!
It was amazing!
An expert like Kong Chengshun, an eighth-ranked martial artist and a true descendant of the clan, was actually given to a young man like Zhou Heng, who had just entered the ninth rank from a martial arts school Beaten backwards two or three feet!
"How is that possible!?" Huang Jingfu's jaw-dropping eyes were on the verge of popping out.
"No, no way, how could he be so powerful!?" Hong Kang was also dumbfounded.
"This really is a ninth grade!?" Huang Renyi opened his mouth wide.
"Hahaha! Good job!" Lei Xiu Yuan's true nature couldn't help but clap his hands.
Not far away, on another tower, Tian Chong was also stunned, suddenly feeling as if his scheming wasn't very stable.
Damn it!
How could this Zhou Heng be so powerful!
At the top of a tall building.
Pei Luo Ling was cheering and laughing, "So awesome, Zhou Heng is awesome! Uncle Zhantu, don't you think so!"
Standing beside her, Pei Zhantu nodded approvingly and exclaimed, "At such a young age, you have actually trained a ninth-grade martial art to the realm of transformation, it's really It's rare, and he seems to be born with divine power, so he's a rare genius."
At this moment, above the ring.
Kong Cheng Shun's face was gloomy and terrifying, he had never thought that he would actually be attacked by a man who had just broken through to the ninth grade in full view of the public and had not A couple of days of Kid Shakeout!
This is a stain on your life!
If word got out, it might even affect one's own master's competition for the position of Head Master!
This Zhou Heng!
Damn!
"Go on!" He yells in a deep, low voice!
Now, he's determined that the second parry will be straightforward and let Zhou Heng go down, exhausting his strength and making him lose his chance completely!
"Here we go!" Zhou Heng laughed lightly, his figure instantly approaching.
The palm wind whistled!
It's still the Mighty Eighteenth Form!
"Looking for death!"
Kong Chengshun sneered, and this time he didn't dodge, directly raising his hands to make a fist to parry.
However, he appeared to be making a fist, but the thumbs of both hands actually concealed internal energy.
When Zhou Heng's palm struck, internal energy surged into these two fingers to transport energy, and at a concealed angle, he pressed at the pulse gate on Zhou Heng's wrist Past.
High building.
Pei Zhantu's color changed slightly and he said in a deep voice, "No, this is the technique of pointing and intercepting the veins! Kong Chengshun wants to intercept Zhou Heng's meridians, blocking his internal energy and stamina movement, forcing him to show exhaustion!"
"Ah!?" Pei Luo Ling was flabbergasted at the news, "What should we do!?"
The technique of pointing and cutting off the veins is extremely sinister.
Not only could it exhaust a person in a short period of time, it could also damage the foundation of the meridians and affect the future prospects of the martial arts.
It was almost equivalent to killing someone!
"Don't panic." Pei Zhantu raised his palm, trying to freeze that void and save Zhou Heng.
But as soon as he lifted his hand, he realized that Zhou Heng had already made a move.
So, he temporarily stopped his hand movements, but in his heart, he was a little confused, "This Kong Chengshun is blinded by lard, can't it be that he's actually in the Using such a sinister tactic in full view of the public?"
At this point, Zhou Heng was already furious.
With his Insight +1 attribute addition, how could he not detect this Kong Cheng Shun's underhanded plan?
First there was the inexplicable night attack before!
This is just a test and you're going to damage my foundation?
The mudbloods are still trippy!
Do you really think I'm just going to let you do whatever you want with me?
"You asked for this!"
Zhou Heng's palm strokes changed abruptly!
At the time when those two fingers of Kong Cheng Shun were about to poke over.
One of Zhou Heng's five fingers curved into a claw, instantly capturing one of Kong Cheng Shun's arms and stopping one of his fingers from attacking.
Six Road Folding Plum Hand!
Grab!
At the same time, Zhou Heng's other hand joined into a sword, using the Six Folded Plum Blossom Hand to perform swordplay!!!
The Nine Swords of Solitude!
Air Break!
Stab!
As if a sword's edge pierced the air, the wind suddenly whistled above the ring!
Zhou Heng's stabbing immediately caused the internal qi condensed on Kong Cheng Shun's finger to collapse, and the sword's momentum continued, following the collapsed internal qi! Rushing straight into Kong Cheng Shun's arm.
Destroying and ripping out the meridians!
This Qi-breaking hand caused one of Kong Cheng Shun's arms to be crippled on the spot.
Surreptitiously plotting in a tournament test with the intention of damaging someone's foundation, even if he was killed, he deserved it!
That's the accepted rule of the world!
"Damn! How can he be so powerful, what kind of martial art is this, what kind of fingering is this!?" It was as if Kong Cheng Shun was possessed and his emotions were close to madness.
In such a situation, he actually endured severe pain and lifted one foot, kicking at Zhou Heng.
At the same time, he moved his body in an attempt to get rid of the other arm that was captured by Zhou Heng.
But how could it be so easy to get rid of a target that was captured by the Six Road Folding Plum Hand?
Zhou Heng just turned with his ingenuity and tugged against the force of Kong Cheng Shun's moving form!
Ka-chow!
A head-scratching sound of breaking bones!
This arm of Kong Cheng Shun's twisted and broken on the spot, the whole thing thudding to its knees!
"Ah!!"
The miserable screams tore at the heart.
And what no one noticed was that the ancient sword wrapped in black cloth behind Kong Cheng Shun was trembling slightly.