Chapter 660 Hu Yanheng
Ouyang Yubo is the second strongest of the younger generation in Wuxiang Sect, second only to Hu Yanheng.
Ouyang Yubo's defeat caused a great uproar among the disciples of Wuxiang Sect.
If Duan Qing's defeat of more than 200 ordinary disciples of Wuxiang Sect yesterday still made everyone unconvinced.
Now that Duan Qing defeated Ouyang Yubo, everyone's view of Duan Qing has changed dramatically, and gradually recognized Duan Qing's strength, and classified Duan Qing as a strong young generation.
Duan Qing ignored the discussion of the crowd, silently collected the scattered Guiyan Swords, and handed them to the person who entered the field to carry Ouyang Yubo away.
After all, this is just a competition. It is enough to defeat the opponent. If you take the spiritual treasure, it will be unkind.
After Duan Qing finished all this, the burly Hu Yanheng strode into the field and walked to the opposite side of Duan Qing.
"You are very strong, worth a fight!" Hu Yanheng said concisely.
After that, he took out two bronze iron rings slowly and put them on his wrists.
His meaning couldn't be more obvious.
"It is my honor to be recognized by Fellow Daoist Hu Yan!" Duan Qing smiled calmly, danced a sword flower casually, and made a gesture of invitation.
"Fellow Daoist Hu Yan, please!"
"No, you first!" Hu Yanheng looked at Duan Qing coldly and said indifferently.
He is like this. If others want to snatch from him, he will not give in even if he dies.
But if others take the initiative to give in, he will not be interested at all.
"Fellow Daoist Hu Yan, be careful!" Duan Qing was no longer polite, reminded Hu Yanheng, and directly raised his sword to attack Hu Yanheng.
Seeing Duan Qing coming, Hu Yanheng still stood there without moving, until Duan Qing attacked close, he raised his right hand and punched Duan Qing.
He was burly and his movements seemed clumsy, but in fact he was very fast.
Duan Qing originally wanted to draw his sword first to test Hu Yanheng's strength.
Seeing that Hu Yanheng attacked so quickly, it was too late for him to draw his sword again, so he decisively changed from attack to defense, holding the sword horizontally in front of his chest to resist Hu Yanheng's punch.
Bang! ! !
With a dull sound, Duan Qing felt an irresistible force coming from his hand. The Red Spirit Sword in his hand was directly shaken to his chest by the huge force, and he almost lost control.
Then, the huge force on the sword was fully transmitted to Duan Qing, causing Duan Qing to fly backwards with the sword.
After flying out for twenty or thirty feet, Duan Qing stabilized his body and landed with a very solemn look at Hu Yanheng!
This man's strength is really terrible!
Since he was baptized by the vibration sound and his body was strengthened, he almost never suffered losses in physical combat.
Especially in the wasteland, and after being transformed by the source energy, he had almost blind confidence in his physical body.
He always thought that it would be impossible for anyone to be stronger than him physically in the spiritual realm.
But today, after fighting with Hu Yanheng, he realized that there are always people who are better than you.
Hu Yanheng's strength was almost overwhelming to him.
He estimated that Hu Yanheng's physical strength might be comparable to that of his brother who was strengthened by the wild energy and had three heads and six arms, and even slightly stronger!
Hu Yanheng punched Duan Qing away, but he was not in a hurry to pursue the victory. Instead, he lowered his hands naturally and looked at Duan Qing indifferently.
"Haha, this Duan guy deserves it. He dared to compete with my Senior Brother Huyan in physical strength. He is really overestimating himself!"
"That's right. Not to mention that he is only in the late stage of the Questioning Heart Realm, even many powerful people in the Spiritual Life Realm are no match for Senior Brother Huyan with their physical bodies!"
"Humph, Senior Brother Ouyang lost to this person before because of carelessness. Now Senior Brother Huyan will take action and it will be absolutely foolproof!"
"That's right, Senior Brother Huyan is the best of our generation. I don't believe that we can't take him down!"
"Even if we look at the entire Spiritual Sea Realm of the Middle Earth, my Senior Brother Huyan's strength can be ranked in the top ten, and it is not much worse than Yu Ya of the Shinto Sect."
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Although everyone has recognized Duan Qing's strength after the previous battle.
But seeing Duan Qing suffer at the hands of Huyan Heng, they couldn't help but sneer at Duan Qing.
At the same time, they didn't forget to praise Huyan Heng.
However, Duan Qing didn't care about these words at all. At this time, there was only Huyan Heng in his eyes.
In his heart, a raging fighting spirit ignited, stronger than ever before.
In the past, he always relied on his physical body to suppress his opponents. Today, it was rare for him to meet someone with a physical body stronger than him. If he didn't fight, wouldn't it be a pity?
Duan Qing tightened the Red Spirit Sword in his hand, shouted softly, and attacked Hu Yanheng again.
Bang!
As expected, Duan Qing was directly knocked away by Hu Yanheng.
Next, Duan Qing tried several more times, and without exception, he was knocked away by Hu Yanheng's punch, and he couldn't even force Hu Yanheng to use the second move.
And Hu Yanheng always stood indifferently in the same place after knocking Duan Qing away, without any intention of adding insult to injury.
As Duan Qing was constantly knocked away by Hu Yanheng, the Wuxiang Sect disciples who were watching became more and more interested.
"Haha, it's so fucking satisfying!"
"Brother Huyan is invincible!"
"Of course, except for Brother Ouyang, have you ever seen Brother Huyan fight with me and use a second move?"
"Duan's little power is just a show of skill in front of Brother Huyan!"
"Hey, how come Duan was knocked away so many times by Brother Huyan, but he is fine!"
"It's really... I saw a ghost!"
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The Wuxiang Sect disciples who were watching gradually discovered that although Duan Qing had been knocked away many times and looked a little embarrassed, he was still full of energy and did not look like he was injured at all.
After knocking Duan Qing away for the ninth time, Hu Yanheng seemed to feel very strange and his face darkened when he saw that Duan Qing was still full of energy.
Seeing Duan Qing's tenth attack, Hu Yanheng's eyes suddenly became much sharper, and the bronze iron ring on his right hand lit up slightly.
Hu Yanheng's right fist hit Duan Qing's Red Spirit Sword again, making an unprecedented muffled sound.
Bang! ! !
With a shocking sound, Duan Qing disappeared from the spot with his sword.
Then, from the direction of Su Yutong's small building, there was another sound, and smoke and dust rose.
Behind Su Yutong's small building, Duan Qing curled up on the ground, his eyes swept across his collapsed chest, his face was bitter, but he was not in a hurry to stand up.
This person's power, with the blessing of his bronze iron ring, is so terrifying.
If this punch had hit his body instead of the Red Spirit Sword, it would have probably shattered his body!
While Duan Qing was thinking, his sunken chest had recovered on its own and was as good as new.
Seeing this, Duan Qing slowly stood up and looked around like a thief. When he found that no one was observing him, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, Su Yutong's small building blocked it, and no one noticed his abnormal recovery ability.