Once Zhou Heng made this statement, the members of the Chang Xing Sect became furious.
Yet they dared not express their anger.
The strength of "Purple Lightning Thunder Blade" was too formidable, and his martial arts talent was nothing short of astonishing.
They still couldn't figure out whether Zhou Heng had secretly learned a vast amount of the Chang Xing Sect's martial arts, or if he had managed to learn them simply by observing during their exchanges.
In the crowd, Pei Luoling covered her lips with a folding fan, her eyes sparkling brightly as she watched Zhou Heng, and poked her brother Pei Luoshu, giggling, "Brother, did you see that? He's so awesome, really awesome!"
"Weren't you just worried that he's no match for Hong Wanzai?" Pei Luoshu rolled his eyes, feeling that he could never understand a woman's thoughts. He really wanted to go home and practice, even if it meant getting beaten black and blue by the trainer.
