There is an essential difference between spiritual power and internal strength.
Internal strength originates from the human body, and is condensed into a "qi" after hard training, and the aura comes from between heaven and earth, gathering the power of heaven and earth for its own use.
The huge gap has created a completely different momentum, such as Zhang Heng's finger.
Where the fingertips skimmed, the air seemed to be torn apart, and everyone looked at it, and there was an inexplicable sense of distortion.
And Bei Yingchen, the closest, but there is a cold air from the soles of the feet to the brain.
He hadn't felt this way for a long time, and he would only have such a reaction when he was in a very dangerous situation, and at this moment, he was chilled all over his body and his scalp was numb, as if he had suddenly turned into a weak child and was confronting a lion!
"Impossible!" Bei Mingchen's eyes burst into madness.
He has been a genius since he was a child, and at the age of twenty-eight he achieved martial arts, which is unprecedented.
How old is Zhang Heng, just when he was weakly crowned, could it be that his realm is already higher than him?
An indescribable sense of jealousy and frustration made Bei Mingchen abandon everything, at this moment, his mentality was completely unbalanced, forgetting his hatred for Situ Longxiang, and in his red eyes, there was only one Zhang Heng with a breezy face!
"Breath into silk!"
Four words burst out of his mouth, and with a pull of his hands, the white silk condensed by his strength spread out, like a big net, shrouding towards Zhang Heng.
This net seems to be light, but in fact, if it is implemented, it will definitely be cut into pieces of flesh and die on the spot.
However, Zhang Heng's eyes were still calm, and he said lightly.
"We are different, don't question yourself because of the gap between you and me."
"Today, I will not kill you."
"Not only will I not kill you, but I will also let you see what a real strong man is!"
Zhang Heng had no killing intent, Bei Yingchen was the first person he met with cultivation qualifications, and instinctively let him feel a little close.
Raising his head slightly, Zhang Heng's fingers moved again, and a white light burst out, directly splitting the big net of energy!
"Look ahead!" Zhang Heng took a step forward.
Stretching out a hand, casually grabbing it in the air, but as if grasping an invisible force, he stretched out a finger and placed it across his chest.
It's just a slender finger, but it's like a long sword, and it's sharp.
"This is ...," Bei Mingchen's eyes widened.
Zhang Heng smiled, pointed at the sword, and slashed around!
If there is a sword in the heart, everything can be a sword!
I saw that the sword light was like a waterfall, extremely gorgeous, and it was directly split on the octagonal cage, just like a blunt knife cutting tofu, and the entire octagonal cage was neatly cracked from the middle!
The octagonal cage collapsed directly, and the fragments of barbed wire, cracked steel bars, and the decorations hanging on it were scattered on the ground at the moment, like ruins.
The audience was silent.
Everyone was stunned, and some people kept their mouths open, and they couldn't close it for a long time.
"I'm hasty!"
Some people have no good mouths, and they use repeated swear words to vent their feelings.
If Zhang Heng has a lot of strength and dismantles the octagonal cage with his bare hands, this is at least acceptable.
But he actually used a fragile finger as a sword, and with such a casual stroke, the material passed, and the octagonal cage was very hard, collapsing like tofu dregs!
Is this still a human?
"How is that possible?" Zhang Yuan almost didn't bite his tongue.
He looked at Zhang Heng, who was standing plainly in the middle of the field, with his hands behind his back, and looked like a grandmaster, and suddenly there was a strong sense of fear and strangeness.
"This is your second brother of waste?" The madman Chu directly flipped the table, panting angrily like a mad bull: "Did you see it? Did you fucking see that? You have offended such a person by causing me, what is your intention? "
He is the son of a large family, and since he was a child, he has known that there is a kind of person in the world who is not bound by the law and does as he pleases.
If you offend them, a look and a movement can kill you.
When the time comes, it will be a vain death if it dies, and the family will not dare to come forward.
Chu madman thought that it was just a legend, but now, he found that such a person really existed, and he was still planning to kill him!
Zhang Yuan was speechless, he was stunned.
Is he really my second brother?
"Big brother, is he still not human?" Bai Shuangxi was dizzy, he only felt that what he had seen and heard today had completely collapsed his long-standing outlook on life.
Liu Ruyu bit her lip gently.
"It's so powerful, but you don't tell me, so much so that I always want to protect you!"
"You must be watching my jokes!"
Thinking that he had said that he would protect Zhang Heng more than once, Liu Ruyu's face was a little hot.
He is really worried, no wonder Zhang Heng has always been light-hearted, because he does have the capital to not care about any danger.
"This is not martial arts!" Bei Mingchen's face was pale, but a scorching flame burned in his eyes: "Tell me, what is this?" "
Perhaps it was a relationship with his cultivation qualifications, and Zhang Heng's methods instantly attracted him.
"You can call it: the Tao!" Zhang Heng thought for a while and said.
Bang!
"Dao?" Bei Yingchen chewed for a long time, took two steps back, and arched his hand and said, "Thank you!" "
He bowed twice.
The first worship, worship Zhang Heng's grace of not killing.
In the second worship, Zhang Heng showed him the so-called "Tao" and gave him the direction he was pursuing.
After two bows, Bei Yingchen left in great strides.
In the next battle, he didn't mean to look at it, but his eyes burst out with unprecedented brilliance, he laughed loudly and rushed out of the gymnasium.
He's going to find his own way.
"The Tao is endless, if you can really enlighten the Tao by yourself and enter the ranks of cultivation, then in the future, your achievements are limitless."
Zhang Heng glanced at him appreciatively, and suddenly let out a long howl.
His whistling was filled with a deep sense of confidence and ease, which he had rarely done since he arrived on Earth.
That's because he can't lift his spirits in what he does, because the people around him are too weak!
However, Situ Longxiang, who was at the scene at the moment, was an enemy!
The blood finally boiled.
Eternal Immortal Venerable is not only a cultivation madman, but also a battle madness!
"He's calling out to his opponent!" The old man who felt sorry for Zhang Heng stood up and looked at Situ Longxiang from a distance.
Everyone thought that today would be a life-and-death battle between Bei Yingchen and Situ Longxiang.
No one thought that Zhang Heng would be killed halfway!
The noisy guests dominated the house, so that Bei Yingchen collapsed without a fight, and now he wants to challenge the famous Wuzun Situ Longxiang.
"This is a rare scene in the martial arts world in a hundred years!"
Some of the warriors' voices were trembling, not nervous, but excited.
Chaowen said, Xi can die, for many people, to see such a peak duel, even if it is to die in the next moment, it is worth it!
Situ Longxiang stood up, his face full of solemnity.
"I underestimated you."
He took a step forward with his hands behind his back.
With one step, his whole person seemed to be ten times more majestic, exuding an awe-inspiring momentum.
"But if you think I'm afraid of you, you're wrong."
He stepped forward again, and his momentum was several times stronger.
The terrible feeling of suffocation reappeared, and everyone who looked at him felt dizzy and had an indescribable sense of oppression!
Many people didn't dare to look at him anymore and wanted to look away, but found that their eyes seemed to be sucked.
Situ Longxiang took the third, fourth, and fifth steps...
With each step, his momentum became heavier.
In the end, even his stride seemed a little sluggish.
"He is accumulating strength, adjusting his state, and letting his spirit swell to the extreme..." Zhang Heng looked at him for a long time.
As for Situ Longxiang's purpose in doing this, he was very clear in his heart.
This shows that Situ Longxiang is also a little empty in his heart, so he is so cautious and has to save up to a certain extent before making a move.
"Die!"
Just when he was still about ten steps away from Zhang Heng, Situ Longxiang suddenly stopped his pace and shouted without warning.
I saw that a bright light suddenly burst out in his eyes, his chest bulged high, and when he opened his mouth, a white gas spewed out instantly!
This white qi is like a match, faster than a bullet, and extremely powerful.
Many held their breath.
The legendary exhalation kills?