I cast eternal life with the seeds of Tao

Zhao Heng struck Hou Ting with a single blow.

The Blood Refining Sect master who had joined forces with Hou Ting was shocked, and he subconsciously retreated away from Zhao Heng.

But Zhao Heng had no intention of chasing him. He succeeded in one strike and stayed where he was for a moment.

After suppressing the backlash of blood and qi in his body, Zhao Heng took the package from Hou Ting's waist, and his body flashed into the crowd.

Zhao Heng had previously taken several packages in the battle, but there was nothing valuable in them except a small amount of black crystals.

Hou Ting's package was the same, except for a piece of medium-grade black crystal and some poison darts, nothing else.

Obviously, the Blood Refining Sect had prepared for this battle, and no valuables were carried with them.

The situation was critical, and Zhao Heng didn't care about looting.

He was like a battlefield ghost, lurking in the crowd, looking around the central battlefield, his eyes mainly locked on the Blood Refining Sect, the late-stage Lianzang realm strongman.

If he fought alone, even if he used "flash explosion" to burn blood, he would not be able to defeat a late-stage refining organ realm expert. Instead, he might be killed by the opponent because of the backlash of qi and blood.

But now, the two sects are fighting, and the masters of the Blood Refining Sect are fighting fiercely with the strong men of the Yuhua Sect.

In such a high-intensity confrontation, any unfavorable factor may lead to a disastrous defeat for one side.

Zhao Heng seized this opportunity and began to wait for an opportunity to attack in the crowd.

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"Shua...!"

A Blood Refining Sect expert who was fighting with a disciple of the Yuhua Sect and was in the seventh level of the refining organ realm was now gaining the upper hand in the battle.

He held a pair of triangular prisms in his hands and attacked his opponent frantically, trying to find a flaw and kill him with one blow.

However, just as he was attacking wholeheartedly, a fierce gust of wind suddenly hit him from behind.

He turned his head suddenly and saw a big knife with nine blood rings in the void, slashing down on his head with the sound of a tiger's roar.

The man was shocked and reacted quickly, interlacing the two cones in his hands to block the blade.

He wanted to block the attack and quickly dodge sideways to avoid the risk of being attacked from the front and back.

But when the blade fell heavily and collided with the two cones.

A huge force surged, and he staggered and knelt on one knee, and his whole body was shaking.

Before he could gather his blood and blood again, he fought back.

"Puff...!"

A long sword had passed through his chest from behind, and the Yuhua Sect strongman seized the opportunity and killed him.

After killing the strong enemy, the Yuhua Sect strongman cast a grateful look at Zhao Heng, then turned around and went to help other fellow disciples.

Zhao Heng adjusted his breath and disappeared in the crowd again.

Next, around the central battlefield, from time to time, a figure as fast as lightning would come out of the dark.

A nine-ring blood knife flashed, launching a surprise attack on the Xuelian Sect master.

Every time he attacked, the late-stage masters of the Blood Refining Sect were either killed or seriously injured.

More than ten masters of the Blood Refining Sect were hit in succession.

Such an astonishing loss of high-level combat power even affected the battle situation in this area.

But soon, the ghostly figure disappeared from the battlefield and never appeared again.

At this time, in a corner of the battlefield, Zhao Heng hid behind a huge rock, gasping for breath.

Sweat had soaked his clothes, and the aura of the tiger-headed machete in his hand completely dissipated.

After performing more than a dozen flashes in succession, Zhao Heng was exhausted, and the backlash of his blood and qi also caused him to be seriously injured, so he could no longer attack by surprise.

In addition, his successive sneak attacks had been noticed by the top masters of the Blood Refining Sect's Refining Sect.

If he took action again, he would most likely be surrounded and suppressed by them.

After all, Zhao Heng was only a ninth-level warrior in the Bone Forging Realm. Being able to influence the situation in the outer, central, and even inner battlefields at the same time and recover a little bit of the decline was already his limit.

But even so, he still couldn't affect the direction of the top battle between the two sides.

Taking out a medium-grade black crystal from his arms, Zhao Heng directly absorbed the black energy and restored the blood in his body.

At the same time, he secretly watched and approached the core battlefield of the green lake.

At this time, the battle between Xuanyuan Kuang, Yun Qingxue and the other four had reached a critical moment.

Xuanyuan Kuang was covered by a formation that emitted a yellowish-brown light arranged by Wang Xuanfeng.

In the formation, there were five chain-like beams of light that wrapped around Xuanyuan Kuang's hands, feet, and even his neck.

Although he couldn't completely restrain him, it also greatly reduced his speed.

Fu Lingfeng took this opportunity to throw out the ice cone talismans in his hand crazily.

Although the ice cone failed to break Xuanyuan Kuang's abnormal body, the shattered ice crystals attached to Xuanyuan Kuang's body, and the frost was dense.

It was on his body that a thick layer of ice formed, making Xuanyuan Kuang's movements slower and slower, almost frozen.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Tiehu, the fourth person on the Jinghong list, who was completely defeated by Xuanyuan Kuang in the head-on battle, saw a chance to avenge his shame.

At this moment, Zhang Tiehu's body was slightly up and down, as if he was stepping on the waves.

A yellow light slowly emerged on his right fist.

As his body rose and fell faster, the light on his fist became hotter and hotter, and his entire right arm was also expanding.

Zhao Heng could feel that an amazing power was accumulating in the opponent's body.

He was very familiar with this power, which was the breath of the Stone-Splitting Fist.

As this power accumulated to the extreme, Zhang Tiehu's right arm had doubled in size, and the light on his fist became hot and dazzling.

"Bang...!"

Zhang Tiehu exerted force on his feet, like a cannonball, and rushed towards Xuanyuan Kuang, who was covered by frost and the formation and frozen in place.

"Xuanyuan Kuang, take my punch!"

When he rushed to Xuanyuan Kuang, he shouted and rushed forward with his right fist.

This punch was like a boulder rolling down from the top of a mountain. Its speed and energy reached the peak, crushing everything in its path, unstoppable!

Even Zhao Heng, who had also cultivated the Stone-Splitting Fist to the Great Accomplishment Realm, had to admit it.

In terms of realm, Xuanyuan Kuang's Stone-Splitting Fist was even better than his own, and had already reached perfection.

With the opponent's strength at the peak of the Refining Organ Realm, the power of this punch can be imagined.

At this moment, Zhao Heng had a glimmer of expectation in his heart.

If Zhang Tiehu could kill Xuanyuan Kuang, the chances of Yuhua Sect winning this battle tonight would be great.

However, at the moment when Zhang Tiehu's unstoppable punch was about to hit Xuanyuan Kuang's chest.

On Xuanyuan Kuang's blurred face, which was covered by the ice, a pair of blood-red eyes flickered slightly.

Then, the five formation chains tightened, and cracks appeared on the ice.

"Zhang Tiehu, retreat quickly!"

At this time, Yun Qingxue, who was also accumulating sword power and preparing to launch an offensive, sensed that something was wrong and warned him.

However, Zhang Tiehu didn't care at all and punched out, advancing without retreating.

"Die!"

"Bang...!"

At this moment, the ice covering Xuanyuan Kuang's body, along with the five formation chains, exploded.

A huge blood-red palm stretched out and suddenly grasped Zhang Tiehu's fist, blocking the fist with a huge force like a mountain.

But Zhang Tiehu relied on his unstoppable fist to push Xuanyuan Kuang's huge body and madly push back.

The two rushed out a distance of more than ten feet, and finally the ground exploded. Xuanyuan Kuang took root in the ground with one foot and completely took on the power of this punch.

"Hehe... What a strong force."

Xuanyuan Kuang's facial muscles twitched, revealing a strange smile.

"What a pity... I'm stronger than you!"

Xuanyuan Kuang's eyes turned cold, and his palm suddenly contracted.

"Crack, crack...!"

Zhang Tiehu's fist instantly twisted and deformed in his palm.

"Hmm...!"

Zhang Tiehu groaned, his face turned pale, but he struck out like lightning, and another punch hit Xuanyuan Kuang's face.

And Xuanyuan Kuang didn't dodge or evade, and took the punch head-on.

"Bang...!"

The heavy punch only made his head tilt back slightly, and a cruel smile appeared on Xuanyuan Kuang's mouth.

"It's my turn!"

"Be careful!"

At this moment, Yun Qingxue, Wang Xuanfeng and Fu Lingfeng had all realized that something was wrong and rushed to rescue him at high speed.

But it was a step too late after all.

Xuanyuan Kuang quickly punched Zhang Tiehu in the heart.

"Bang...!"

Zhang Tiehu's chest instantly caved in, and a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs spurted out. His body flew sideways, smashing a huge rock in the distance.

With just one punch, Zhang Tiehu's heart was shattered and he died!

The fourth place on the Jinghong list, the top master of the outer sect of Yuhua Sect, was killed instantly by a punch.

This scene had a huge impact on the disciples of the two sects at the scene.

The Xuelian Sect's side suddenly heard thunderous cheers, everyone was excited, and the morale was greatly boosted.

And the momentum of the Yuhua Sect suddenly fell into a slump.

Many people had already expected that this battle might be difficult to win, and some even had the idea of ​​retreating.

At this time, Xuanyuan Kuang laughed loudly.

"I said, I am invincible under the Xiantian!

You so-called Tianjiao of Yuhua Sect, in my eyes, Xuanyuan Kuang, are equally vulnerable, hahahaha..."

At this moment, a cold and calm voice sounded.

"Really? Can you take my sword?"