Start With A Martial Arts Apprentice

"I remembered that it was the Heaven-Blanking Robe. No wonder I felt that the two-hundred-year-old number one was shrouded in a cloud of mist. It turned out that Liu Elder gave him the Heaven-Blinding Robe." Huang Qianyu said suddenly .

"Qianyu Elder has good eyesight. It's the sky-cloaking robe. It's not a gift, but a loan, just a temporary loan." Liu Elder smiled while stroking his white beard.

At this time, Wang Heng has already appeared on the podium, standing in front of Sect Leader Wu Daotian, and his reward will be distributed by Sect Leader himself.

"As the highest genius of my Three Absolute Divine Sect Talents, I give you the best Dao Item——Severing Dao Sword. I hope you will be brave and diligent, and live up to the expectations of me and all the Elders."

A simple and simple long sword appeared in Wu Daotian's hand, exuding astonishing majesty. It was the Divine Armament weapon that Wang Heng had seen, second only to the Jidao Jinzhong and Donghuangzhong (imitation).

Taking over the Severing Dao sword from Sect Leader Wu Daotian with both hands, Wang Heng felt the weight in his hands. Actually it is not the weight of the Severing Dao sword, but the responsibility and expectation.

He, a young man who had never met Sanjue Shenzong, just because he got the Shenzi Order, Sanjue Shenzong treated him so favorably. Although talent accounted for most of the reasons, if it were Wang Heng himself, he would never to such an extent.

"I will live up to the expectations of Sect Leaders and Elders!" Wang Heng said firmly.

"Okay, hahahaha, go and rest aside, Sun Elder, continue!" Wu Daotian laughed loudly.

"He's actually less than two hundred years old?" Huang Lingxue, who was waiting to receive the award, opened her beautiful eyes with a look of disbelief. Her cultivation speed is fast enough, but that young man may only be half her age or even None, but she has no power to fight back in his hands.

Qian Tianyuan looked at Wang Heng on the stage with complicated eyes. He finally knew why Sect chose Wang Heng as the first son of God. The rare top avenue made him feel that he was too mediocre.

"Next, please invite the fourth to tenth under the age of five hundred..."

As time went by, the people on the podium changed wave after wave. Some cheered, some were disappointed, some didn't care, and most of them were just watching.

When the sky was getting darker, Sun Elder called out the last player on the stage.

"The following is the first place in the Wuqi Chaoyuan group, the first day arrogant sword maniac from the sword god domain, come to the stage to accept the award!"

Qian Tianyuan, who had just stepped off the stage, brushed past Dao Kuang, their cold eyes collided with each other, overflowing with murderous aura.

After receiving the Dao Item, Taoism, and Spirit Stones from Sect Leader Wu Daotian, Dao Kuang bowed and saluted. Although he is not a disciple of the Sanjue Shenzong, he still needs to have the most basic respect for the strong, otherwise he may not survive much sky.

After a few words of encouragement, Wu Daotian announced the end of the award presentation, and then flew away with all the Elders, leaving only Wang Elder alone.

"The dinner is ready, everyone can go to Sanjue City for dinner!" As Wang Elder's voice finally fell, streamers flew up one after another and rushed towards Sanjue City outside the mountain.

Wang Heng, who was standing on Gaotai Mountain waiting for Huang Lingxue, suddenly saw Dao Kuang who had won Qian Tianyuan walking not far away, and his target was Qian Tianyuan beside Wang Heng.

Actually it is not how familiar the two are, but their status. As the top two sons of God, the others are half a head shorter than them.

"Qian Tianyuan, I didn't expect you to recover so quickly. As I said, I will get back what I lost!" Dao Kuang, who stopped in front of Qian Tianyuan, said with cold eyes.

"Hmph, you were just lucky enough to beat me this time, and you won't be so lucky next time!" Gan Tianyuan said not to be outdone.

"Hahahahaha, since I can surpass you, then you will never try to catch up with me again in this lifetime. What's more, you have already lost the position of the number one God Son, and you will only have fewer resources in the future. What do you use to catch up with me?" Fuck me?" Dao Kuang laughed arrogantly.

"you......"

Seeing Qian Tianyuan who had nothing to say, Dao Kuang seemed to have suppressed it for a long time, and continued: "In the future, the gap between you and me will become bigger and bigger, so big that you can't catch up, and your Sanju Shenzong, as long as I live, will be able to fight against you." You will always be under the pressure of my Sword God Realm, just like you, there will be no successors for your Three Absolute Divine Sects."

Looking at Qian Tianyuan with bloodshot eyes, Dao Kuang turned around and was about to leave. Now he has a clear idea, within ten years, he will surely pass through Heavenly Tribulation and achieve Virtual Refining Realm!

This is also the reason why he came here to ridicule Qian Tianyuan. No one knew how he spent the past hundred years. He was suppressed for too long.

"Stop! Just want to leave like this after talking a lot of nonsense? Who said that I have no successors to the Sanjue Shenzong?!!"

Dao Kuang, who was about to leave after turning around, was stopped by a loud shout.

He turned around and looked in the direction of the sound. A tall, muscular young man with a handsome face was staring at him with unusually cold eyes. It was Wang Heng.

What Dao Kuang said about Qian Tianyuan was a matter between the two of them, and Wang Heng didn't care and didn't want to care about it, but he shouldn't say in front of so many people that he has no successors to the Sanjue Shenzong.

"Huh? The number one son of God? Wang Heng? What do you want to say?" Dao Kuang stared at Wang Heng with his head bent.

"I want you to take back what you just said and... apologize in public!"

"Hahahahahaha! I admit that your talent is unparalleled in the world. Although the first talent in a hundred regions is exaggerated, it is not too much, but now you only have the Fifth Stage of the Three Flower Realms. You paid the price." Dao Kuang laughed back angrily.

"Now, what can you do to me? If you are the younger generation of the Three Absolute Sects, one counts as the other, what can you do to me?!" Dao Kuang pulled out the long knife on his back and pointed at Wang Heng.

"I'll give you one last chance, or I'll hit you until you apologize!" Wang Heng stared at Daokuang with cold eyes, and said every word in a cold tone.

"Hahahahaha, I'm dying of laughter, it's up to you?" Dao Kuang completely ignored Wang Heng's threat.

"boom!"

Wang Heng's muscles swelled rapidly, [Divine Power], [Superior Speed]!

His aura suddenly became unfathomable. Although the True Yuan Realm was still the Fifth Stage of the Three Flower Realm, it gave people the feeling that the Five Qi Realm was not as scary as he looked at the peak of the Yuan Realm.

"Knife maniac, I'll give you face, if you don't want it, then don't blame me for not giving you the first chance in this competition? In my eyes, what are you...?"

The figure of Wang Heng appeared in front of the sword maniac as if teleporting, and he punched directly on the blade of the long knife that he raised his hand to block.

"Bang!" "Boom!"

A loud roar sounded, accompanied by Dao Kuang's rag-like figure smashing straight towards the central ring that was a thousand meters away and had not been dismantled.

His chest collapsed, blood spilled out of his mouth as if he didn't want money, and the eyes of the onlookers stared straight.