boom! boom!

Chen Tianheng and Zhan Changkong fought fiercely.

After a while, the students gathered around.

There was an incredible color in their eyes, that dull and dull fourth disciple of the curator, martial arts was so terrifying that it could be evenly matched with the second holy son Zhan Changkong.

Of course, this is the result of their observation. It is really that the speed of the two is too fast. They are so dazzled that they almost can't see clearly, how can they see the real situation.

The real situation is in terms of power, and Zhan Changkong has the advantage.

After all, the opponent is a master of Huajin Peak. Chen Tianheng has only been in Huajin for three or four months, so it is natural that he cannot be an opponent of Zhan Changkong in terms of strength.

Although strength is not an opponent, Chen Tianheng also has his advantages, that is, his moves are exquisite and changeable, and his combat experience far exceeds that of Zhan Changkong.

Absorbing the inheritance memory of the ancestor Xiao Daocheng, he has been fighting on the battlefield for nearly a year, not knowing how many times he has been on the verge of life and death, and how many masters he has fought.

In terms of actual combat experience, it is naturally not comparable to Zhan Changkong.

So Chen Tianheng gave full play to his own advantages, never head-to-head with Zhan Changkong, but won with flexible moves and rich practical experience.

Under the battle between the two sides, although it seemed to be evenly divided, Chen Tianheng actually gradually gained a slight advantage.

After all, no matter how powerful you are, it would be useless if you can't hit people.

Zhan Changkong roared again and again, he became completely violent, and his attack became more fierce and fierce.

Because he was angry, he was really angry.

To put it mildly, he couldn't accept that he couldn't take a nameless man for so long.

To put it bluntly, it is that he pretended to be too hard before, but now he can't get it back and is about to roll over. How can he accept it.

Chen Tianheng was still calm and calm. His eyes were sharp and enlightened. He was dominated by Eight Trigrams. With his flexible pace and tricky hands, he not only forcibly blocked the attack of combat power, but occasionally took advantage of the situation to fight back and hit the opponent.

Half an hour, slowly passed.

Even on the specially treated concrete floor, the matter was already broken and pitted, exposing the thick rebar that had been twisted into a twist shape inside.

With the continuous output of violent power, Zhan Changkong's physical fitness is rapidly declining. On the other hand, Chen Tianheng has always been light and agile, but his strength is very sufficient.

It is precisely because of this leveling of power that Chen Tianheng changed his previous defensive strategy and instead used Xingyiquan and Bajiquan, which are known for their sturdiness.

Under Chen Tianheng's fierce attack, Zhan Changkong began to be exhausted, which made him even more violent, roaring again and again.

But this roar was more like the struggle of a beast before it died.

Murongzong's face was cold, and he sighed in his heart, knowing that in this fight, Zhan Zhangkong will undoubtedly lose.

Not only because of underestimating the enemy at the beginning, but also because of the mentality collapsed during the battle.

Under this situation, it is strange that Zhan Changkong did not lose.

In order to preserve the face of the Promise Demon Sect, he solemnly said: "Once the sky is over, this battle is a draw, so there is no need to fight it again."

Zhan Changkong didn't seem to hear it, his eyes were red.

Chen Tianheng took the opportunity to fight back Zhan Changkong with a punch, and he quickly retreated and withdrew from the battle circle, because he knew that Zhan Changkong was nothing, and the real enemy was Murongzong.

Even if the other party was forced to come home, Zhenhua Wuguan suffered a huge humiliation.

However, if you fall behind, you will be beaten. Once you get entangled, Murongzong may be involved. Then Zhenhua Martial Arts Hall will be dangerous, so you have to be patient.

Zhan Changkong stared at Chen Tianheng fiercely, but after all he didn't catch up, he said coldly: "Chen Tianheng, I remember you. See you next time, when you die."

When the words fell, he flicked his windbreaker, then turned and strode out.

Murongzong also coldly glanced at Xiao Yunqian and the others, and then turned and left. The others were so mature that they would naturally not be naive to say harsh words before leaving.

After walking out of the Zhenhua Martial Arts Hall, the two got into the extended luxury car.

"drive!"

Zhan Changkong said coldly.

Upon hearing this, the driver hurriedly started the car.

The inside of the car was silent, and there was a depressive breath.

After a long time, Zhan Changkong calmed down, turned his head and asked: "Big Elder, this Chen Tianheng is completely inconsistent with the intelligence, and what is even more strange is that he is full of blood, and the attack is simple and fierce, like The special forces who retreated from the battlefield, what is going on?"

Murongzong's eyes were deep, and he solemnly said: "If I didn't guess wrong, this person should have been inherited by Xiao Daocheng, so he has transformed into this way. In addition to Xingyiquan, he also used several Fist Techniques. Harmony, that is Xiao Daocheng's stunt, I can't read it wrong."

Zhan Changkong was shocked: "How is it possible, how is it possible that in a mere calligraphy and painting, how can there be any inheritance that can make a person become so fast and thorough?"

Although the task he received was to seize calligraphy and painting.

But in fact, he didn't take it to heart, because he didn't believe in the so-called inheritance at all.

Instead of focusing on this aspect, it is better to find a way to win the prehistoric bronze book.

Murongzong shook his head. He seemed to recall something, and his expression became solemn: "You don't understand. You don't know how terrifying Xiao Daocheng is without being in that era. If it's someone else, I won't care. I will believe it. But if it is Xiao Daocheng, then everything is possible."

He is almost one hundred and thirty years old, and he can barely be said to be a figure of the same era as Xiao Daocheng.

Therefore, for the person who was like a god and demon, even after so many years, every time he thinks of him, he will have lingering fears.

He clearly remembered that when his master and uncle united dozens of masters of the same level to besiege Xiao Daocheng in Mount Tai, the whole army was wiped out, and seven people were killed on the spot.

The other people who had escaped were also seriously injured, in a semi-mad state, and they all sat down after a while.

His master was also the one who escaped by chance. After returning to Sect, he just kept whispering ‘he is not a human, he is not a human’. If he moves a little bit, he will be frightened and go crazy, and finally die in fear.

You must know that his master was at the peak of the Condensation Realm back then, and he was only one step away from ‘playing Shattering Void, seeing God is not bad’, much better than he is now.

Being able to scare such a character into madness alive, this shows how terrifying Xiao Daocheng was back then.

Zhan Changkong still didn't believe it, even if it was his master, Sect Leader of the Promise Demon Sect had already ‘played Shattering Void, seeing God is not bad’, and he didn’t have the ability to leave the so-called inheritance on the calligraphy and painting.

This method is no longer human, but a myth.

Murongzong shook his head secretly.

This world is far more mysterious than what people have seen, and if you don't have a certain level, you don't have the right to contact those core secrets.

"In any case, Chen Tianheng can't go wrong with the inheritance of Xiao Daocheng. Since we discovered it first, we must not miss it. In order to avoid being taken first by others, I will personally take action tonight to capture Chen Tianheng and force Xiao Daocheng to ask. All martial arts. In this way, I can also be worthy of the spirit of my Master in the sky."

Murongzong said in a deep voice, a wild light flashed in his eyes.

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