"How? Brother Jiang? Dare you?"
Jiang Heng squinted at Qi Xiu, "Why don't you dare?"
Jiang Heng's words completely made Yao Ling'er panic.
"What are you doing?" Yao Ling'er stood in front of Jiang Heng.
"It's all about competing with each other." Jiang Heng was expressionless.
"You...you will be beaten to death!" Yao Linger was about to cry.
"Brother Qi, don't do this, you..."
"Ling'er!"
Suddenly, a voice sounded.
I saw a woman dressed in white walking from the hall.
She was dressed in a moon-white long dress, her breasts were slightly raised, her temperament was noble and cold, and a tulle gauze covered her alluring face.
The person who came was none other than Saint Yao Yueqing!
"See the saint!"
When the disciples below saw that it was Yao Yueqing, they quickly bowed down.
Yao Yueqing didn't pay attention to it, but looked at the several people who were arguing.
"Competition? Alright, today I will be a witness for the two of you."
"Ah?" Yao Linger was stunned.
"But... but the saint, he..."
"Saint, even if it is to suppress cultivation, this Jiang Heng is probably not Qi Xiu's opponent!" Old man Li came behind Yao Yueqing, a little worried.
"If he is seriously injured, today's big wedding may not be able to proceed."
"At that time, the wedding date may have to be postponed."
"I understand." Yao Yueqing's eyes were cold, and he looked at Jiang Heng, who was wearing a wedding dress, with a complex look in his eyes.
"However, this is not necessarily a bad thing."
Old man Li was taken aback, suddenly, he seemed to understand something!
I see!
This marriage was personally arranged by the suzerain, so no matter what, this marriage must go on.
If the wedding date is postponed, then the time for this kid to enter the magic rock cave will also be postponed indefinitely!
"Suppress your cultivation, let's fight."
Yao Yueqing's voice came coldly, and everyone held their breaths, not daring to make a single sound.
Even Qi Xiu felt the pressure doubled at this moment.
Holy Maiden Yao Yueqing!
The appearance of the most talented person in Tianxuanzong for tens of thousands of years is like a myth, which everyone looks up to!
"Come on!" Jiang Heng walked slowly into the square.
Those disciples who were still booing just now vacated the square, and a wide area suddenly appeared.
"This kid is going to suffer a lot." Old man Li shook his head helplessly.
He has the most right to speak about Jiang Heng's strength, but it's a pity...
Jiang Heng was seriously injured at this time, and even with a fourth-grade healing pill, he might not be able to recover in such a short period of time.
Even though Qi Xiu suppressed his strength at the eighth level of body tempering, his original realm was still there, especially those martial arts, skills, and experience that surpassed the body tempering state.
It is simply not comparable to a tempered body.
The berserk aura on Qi Xiu's body flashed for an instant, and then shrank quickly. In the blink of an eye, his strength was suppressed to the eighth level of Body Tempering Realm!
Without any nonsense, Jiang Heng clenched his fist and punched him directly.
Qi Xiu sneered, "Good job!"
He clenched his fist tightly and smashed it too!
With fierce and domineering power, following Qi Xiu's punch, a sharp wind blew up in the entire Xingling Peak Square.
Some inner disciples couldn't help but gasped.
"Senior Brother Qi has such great strength even in the Body Tempering Realm!"
"Yeah, I'm afraid this punch has exceeded a thousand catties of strength, right?"
"More than that!"
"Look, it's about to collide!" A disciple couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Boom—"
With a dull crash, the two retreated wildly.
Qi Xiu took three steps back, each step leaving a deep footprint on the ground.
As for Jiang Heng, his arms were trembling slightly!
This punch seemed to be evenly divided, but only Jiang Heng knew that if he fought only with strength, he would be far behind Qi Xiu who had suppressed his cultivation.
The eyes of the disciples below were filled with horror!
"How can this be?"
"He... is on par with Senior Brother Qi?"
"Why is his strength so strong?"
"It must be... I am delusional!"
Even Yao Yueqing couldn't help shrinking her pupils. Jiang Heng's strength was beyond her expectations!
Qi Xiu was also a little surprised when he saw that Jiang Heng was not disabled with his punch, but there was still a faint smile on his face.
"I didn't expect Brother Jiang to be so clever! Then Senior Brother won't hold back!"
Jiang Heng didn't say much, he clenched his fists and ran towards Qi Xiu at a high speed.
Because the speed was too fast, the red wedding clothes on his body made the sound of hunting and exploding!
The corner of Qi Xiu's mouth curved into an indifferent arc, this time he didn't hold back his hand, the move was a killer move.
"Destroy the mountain!"
Following Qi Xiu's roar, a pale golden light lingered on his fist, and the fierce and domineering fist wind rubbed against the air to make a sizzling sound.
Destroying the Mountain is a low-grade martial art of the yellow rank that is only suitable for the disciples of the Tempering Body Realm of Tianxuanzong. It can exert the power of the Body Tempering Realm to the extreme.
In the entire world of martial arts, all martial arts and martial arts levels are divided into yellow ranks, mysterious ranks, earth ranks, heaven ranks, and the highest method above the heaven ranks!
Each type is divided into low-grade, medium-grade and high-grade!
Between each level, its power is also very different.
Qi Xiu blasted out with one punch, and the rocks collapsed and the mountains were destroyed! Even without the blessing of power above the Spiritual Enlightenment Realm, just this punch shocked countless disciples!
A few days ago, Jiang Heng was only a third-level body tempering disciple, and he was not even qualified to practice martial arts.
So under this punch, the pressure doubled!
Even so, so what?
With a low-pitched explosion, the fists of the two slammed together!