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Chapter 190 Zhang Heng VS Feng Yao Part 1

"Senior Sister Fengyao!"

On the ring, the man who wanted to stand up suddenly found that the woman next to him stood up one step faster than him. He suddenly became anxious. Didn't he just agree that he would come next? Why did he regret it in the blink of an eye?

!

Feng Yao shook her head and said coldly: "You are no match for him."

The man smiled bitterly. Although he was used to Feng Yao's hitting methods, he was a big man. He was hitting him in front of so many people...

Well, it seems that he really can't beat Zhang Heng. He still knows this very well in his heart. What can he do if he knows that a fool who is almost the same level of cultivation as him has not tested Zhang Heng's strength at all?

Thinking of this, the man was silent, and finally he could only nod.

"Haha, it seems that you have won, Senior Miao." In the distance, Master Jiuyin said bitterly with a hint of helplessness on his lips.

Miao Tianqing glanced at the ring with half-narrowed eyes, then narrowed them again and said with a smile: "Your method is good. You clearly know that the kid is not simple and you still send a kid of this strength to practice. It's not in vain."

Although Miao Tianqing didn't watch the scene just now, he clearly knew it. Especially when Zhang Heng helped the fool understand the power of the sword, he quite agreed with it.

Shrugging his shoulders, Master Jiuyin said with a helpless look: "You can't blame me for this. After all, Senior Miao, you have to get that thing no matter what. Instead of struggling to your death, why not find some benefits? Moreover,

In this way, it will be easier for the old guys in the league to embarrass me, right? You can achieve multiple things with one stone, so why not do it."

In this regard, Miao Tianqing did not comment or answer. Instead, he glanced at the arena again, especially the woman. He asked: "That little girl should be your disciple? She is quite talented. If it were not the age of the end of law, she must be

His achievements should be no worse than yours."

When he mentioned that woman, Master Jiuyin's eyes suddenly lit up: "Haha, I picked that up on the roadside when I went out a few years ago. It made Senior Miao laugh."

Curling his lips and looking at Master Jiuyin with disdain, Miao Tianqing said mercilessly: "You are said to be fat and you still have breathlessness? Believe it or not, even if your disciple is very talented, he will definitely not be as successful as that kid in the future?"

"That boy?" Master Jiuyin raised his eyebrows. However, it was difficult to make a judgment for a moment, because Zhang Heng was really a bit unclear in his eyes.

"That's right! It's that kid!" Miao Tianqing chuckled, "Although that kid's current cultivation level is not high, and his talent doesn't seem to be as good as your precious apprentice. But that kid is the only one I can't see through in thousands of years.

people!"

As soon as these words came out, Master Jiuyin was immediately horrified. You have to know what kind of strength Miao Tianqing is. He can't even see through it! Moreover, judging people here is not based on actual combat cultivation, but on mental cultivation. Miao Tianqing's mental cultivation

Why how high?

"Don't believe it, I never tell lies!"

"However, no matter if you don't believe it, this matter should be realized soon anyway. You know, when that place is born and the spiritual energy is restored, no matter who it is, the strength will definitely increase explosively!"

Leaving aside Miao Tianqing for the moment, Zhang Heng looked at the woman standing up on the stage. The frivolity on his face had disappeared, and instead he looked serious!

"I haven't asked for advice yet..."

"Let's talk after we win." As soon as Zhang Heng finished speaking, Feng Yao immediately interrupted and said coldly.

"Uh..." Zhang Heng was speechless. This girl was so cold and so strong. When Feng Yao spoke, Zhang Heng could clearly feel the strong fighting spirit!

What you are practicing should be attacking a certain branch of a guild? Zhang Heng thought to himself.

Everyone can practice the same skills, but the development path is ever-changing. For these, Zhang Heng has a general division in his memory. For example, those who are good at attacking are those who are good at attacking, those who are good at defense are those who are defensive, etc.

Of course, if everything is too high and too low, then it is the middle way.

Among them, depending on the path taken, the coping methods are also different, which Zhang Heng attaches great importance to!

"Okay! Let's fight then!" Although the other party was a woman, Zhang Heng did not despise him. For him, let alone bullying a girl, it was unkind. In the world of cultivators, contempt means contempt for the other party.

Having said this, Zhang Heng has already begun to prepare for war and is ready to fight!

"Three moves!" Here, the woman spoke again, "I know you are powerful. If I can't defeat you with just three moves, I will give up."

These were short and decisive words, but Zhang Heng's heart suddenly jumped. It seemed that he had guessed right!

There are many extremes in attacking, especially among sword immortals. Generally, what is pursued in battle is a quick decision, and there are many who even decide the outcome with one move. And this kind of people, for ordinary cultivators,

Say, it’s an absolute disaster!

This kind of person's attack is often the strongest attack method. Once an ordinary cultivator cannot guard against it, he will fall instantly. Therefore, no matter whether the difference in cultivation level is big or not, for this kind of person, it is very important in the world of cultivation.

Handle with caution.

"Okay! Three moves!" Zhang Heng thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

For a long time, Zhang Heng has not figured out which path he prefers. He feels that he is a little biased towards defense, but his attacks are not weak, especially after opening the Sky Eye.

Excellent, this feeling actually made him feel that he was leaning towards mediocrity.

Although Zhongyong is called Zhongyong, is it really Zhongyong?

You must know that in Zhang Heng's memory, in fact, as long as the direction is not too wrong, it is definitely the easiest and the most outstanding to become a top powerhouse, so facing this situation at this time

He has no reason to refuse the woman’s conditions!

Of course, it is not easy to avoid taking the wrong path...

"That kid is probably going to be unlucky this time. Although I have to admit that he is very strong, he actually agreed to Senior Sister Fengyao's conditions. Isn't he looking for death?"

"Yes, the Ice Talent practiced by Senior Sister Fengyao is very powerful. In addition, Senior Sister Fengyao just successfully practiced the Ice Soul Curse some time ago. She is definitely the strongest among her peers in terms of attack. No matter how powerful that kid is,

You will definitely lose this time!"

"Haha, let that kid go crazy. I have to make that kid suffer a little this time. It's best if he is frozen into a popsicle by Senior Sister Fengyao!"

Regarding the conversation on the ring, many disciples around clearly heard it, and many people immediately began to gloat, but just as they were gloating, Feng Yao had already taken action on the ring!

"The first move."

While speaking, Feng Yao's beautiful eyes flashed coldly, and as soon as she raised her hand, her spiritual power came out, and suddenly the whole arena was covered with snow and wind!

"It's actually an ice-based skill you practice?" The moment the opponent made a move, Zhang Heng's pupils shrank immediately. He was so shocked that he couldn't care about anything else, and quickly left the place and backed away!

The ice system technique was one of the most difficult techniques in Zhang Heng's opinion. Not only did it have the ability to limit the enemy, it also had terrifying power. He didn't want to embarrass himself in the first fight.

"Sure enough..." Zhang Heng, who was running, felt the coldness around him, as if his body was starting to become stiff, and let out a secret sigh.

When Feng Yao started to take action, he had already expected this, so he immediately moved to let his body warm up a little.

Don't underestimate this little action. You must know that although this weak restriction of the cold is not visible at ordinary times, at a critical moment, this restriction may be fatal. Zhang Heng is determined not to want this to happen!

"Ninth Ice Soul Curse, Frost!"

Just as Zhang Heng kept moving, Feng Yao let out a sweet shout, and with a snap of her fingers, she moved her hand. Suddenly, layers of frost appeared around her at a speed visible to the naked eye, and moved toward the entire place at an extremely fast speed.

The arena spreads, and everywhere it goes, everything is covered with a layer of snow-white!

"We can't go on like this, we must find a way!" Zhang Heng's heart skipped a beat when he saw hoarfrost suddenly rising around him.

Just a little restriction may affect the outcome of the entire battle, not to mention such a terrible restriction technique? Zhang Heng knew that this first move was definitely not the woman's killing move, but a foreshadowing. He didn't know what would follow.

What effect does this move have, but Zhang Heng has to guard against it!

His hands moved quickly, afterimages appeared in bursts, and he muttered words. Just when the hoarfrost was about to spread to the front, Zhang Heng opened his eyes angrily, and shouted in a low voice: "Flaming Dragon Dance!"

Yanlong Jue, this is one of the few attack spells that Zhang Heng has practiced. It is divided into many small spells, and Yanlong Dance is one of them. It is also Zhang Heng's only ranged move now.

Of course, the most important thing about a spell is its attribute, which is in conflict with the woman's frost attribute!

Wow!!

The next moment after Zhang Heng finished speaking, he suddenly looked like a god of fire, his whole body was wrapped in firelight, and flames were rising!

If you look carefully, the flames are like a coiled dragon, winding and circling, actually swimming out of Zhang Heng's body and spreading to the surroundings. In the blink of an eye, they have been fighting against Feng Yao's frost...

"It's a pity that although this kid has practiced fire-based spells, his body has not activated the elemental power. Otherwise, the power of this spell should have been increased several times. It would be a bit difficult to deal with the little girl's ice-based spells.

It's too hard." From a distance, Miao Tianqing, who was watching the duel between the two men on the ring, muttered to himself.

Yes, Zhang Heng himself knew this. Although he used the fire-attribute spell Yanlong Wu, he knew that this level of spell could not achieve merit at all. But since he knew this, why did he still use it?

?Is he really doing useless work by using this technique?

"Huh!~" Seeing that Bai Shuang was temporarily delayed, Zhang Heng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, Zhang Heng's eyes suddenly gleamed... (To be continued...)

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