Chapter 129: Don't get me wrong, I'm seventeen.

 The three of them flew up the mountain with their swords.

He Xiao glanced pretending to be casual, but the shock in his heart was still hard to calm down.

 “Such a young Wanxiang Realm, the Holy Land is really scary!”

 At most, he only occasionally paid attention to the top geniuses on the Qianlong List, but he did not immediately think of the specific identities of Jiang Heng.

Soon, the three of them landed in a group of elegant houses on the mountainside.

When several passing disciples saw the three people falling from the sky, they immediately bowed and saluted: "See the sect master!"

 At the same time, he also pretended to look at Jiang Heng and the two casually.

Seeing the young and immature faces of the two of them, they were also shocked.

He Xiao nodded to a few people, then led Jiang Heng and the two of them to continue walking in a certain direction as if nothing had happened, and finally came to a house.

 “See the suzerain!”

 Two servants bowed and saluted.

 “Quickly pass the message to Zhang Long that a holy envoy is visiting!”

"yes!"

One of the handymen quickly entered the house.

Soon, a handsome young man came out.

 “Sect Master!”

 After the young man bowed and saluted, his eyes fell on Jiang Heng and the two of them.

 But when he saw the faces of the two of them that were more immature than his own, he was stunned for a moment.

“Zhang Long, these two are holy envoys from the Holy Land, salute quickly.”

 After Zhang Long hesitated for a moment, he still bowed and said, "See the two holy envoys."

Jiang Heng took a step forward and said calmly: "Are you willing to join the Holy Land?"

 Zhang Long shook his head calmly: "Thank you very much for the Holy Envoy's kindness. I am enjoying my time in the Baihong Sect and do not want to join the Holy Land."

 For most people, an invitation to the Holy Land is an honor that honors one’s ancestors.

 But there are always some people who would rather be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix, or they have deep feelings for the sect and refuse the invitation of the Holy Land.

Jiang Heng didn’t care and was about to turn around and leave.

On the other hand, He Xiao, the leader of the Baihong Sect, was a little anxious and said quickly: "Holy envoy, please wait a moment. Zhang Long doesn't know much about the Holy Land, so he rashly refused. Please allow me to exchange a few words with him, is it okay?"

 Jiang Heng nodded casually: "Please do it!"

Although he doesn't care whether the other party joins the Holy Land, it is his first mission to enter the Holy Land after all, and it would be best if he can complete it successfully.

He Xiao walked to Zhang Long and said earnestly: "Zhang Long, as long as you enter the Holy Land, you will be able to enjoy the most abundant resources and benefits, practice the most top-notch techniques, and there will be countless talented people who are stronger than you. Communicate with you every day and grow with you.”

“In such an environment, your cultivation speed can definitely be further improved.”

 Zhang Long frowned and said with some disbelief:

“The Holy Land just has more resources. How can it be possible that there are so many geniuses who are stronger than me?”

  He was full of arrogance when he spoke.

Since being included in the Hidden Dragon List in the past month, he has heard countless compliments and flattery, and he almost truly thinks that he is the first genius of the world.

Although he later woke up, he still believed that except for a few people such as Wen Qingxue, there were not many people who could be better than him.

At this time, Jiang Heng took a step forward and said calmly:

“It seems that you underestimate the disciples of the Holy Land.”

“Then, let me show you the strength of my ordinary disciple who has just entered the Holy Land.”

Zhang Long glanced at Jiang Heng, feeling a little moved.

Since Jiang Heng claims to have just entered the Holy Land and looks so young, his strength must be only average in the Holy Land. If he defeats him, he may be able to take this opportunity to further become famous.

 It may even be a few steps further up the Qianlong list.

Just as Zhang Long’s thoughts were turning, He Xiao hurriedly said:

“Please forgive me, Holy Envoy, Zhang Long is just an ignorant junior. He just made a slip of the tongue and did not mean to be disrespectful to the Holy Land.”

Jiang Heng glanced at him and said, "Don't worry! I'm measured."

Hearing this, Zhang Long felt furious in his heart.

That's all for the sect leader. He was afraid of the existence of the Holy Land and put his own status so low. He called him a 'junior' and 'ignorant', but he tolerated it.

However, Jiang Heng, a young man who has just entered the Holy Land, may not be as strong as himself, but he also looks aloof.

 Zhang Long's eyes darkened and he whispered:

“Sect Master, please allow me to communicate with the Holy Envoy through martial arts.”

He Xiao was so angry that he laughed. When he saw that Jiang Heng had already walked to the open space aside, he simply stopped talking.

 Zhang Long is so arrogant, it would be better to let him suffer a little.

He Xiao thought so.

“Zhang Long, come here, use your full strength, and if you can touch my right index finger, you win, and I apologize to you.”

“If you lose, how about you follow me back to the Holy Land?”

 Zhang Long frowned and was instantly angered by Jiang Heng's words.

 “A finger?”

 “Ha! Can Holy Land disciples be so arrogant?”

 Zhang Long stepped forward, tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Then I'm going to go!"

 After saying that, Zhang Long moved his feet unceremoniously, transformed into a phantom, quickly approached Jiang Heng's side, and punched out.

Until then, Jiang Heng raised his right hand, his index finger stretched out slowly but quickly, and gently touched Zhang Long's fist.

 For a moment, Zhang Long felt as if his fist had hit a meteorite pillar.

Not only did he fail to shake the opponent, his fist felt a sharp pain.

 But before he had time to react further, his sight caught a vague afterimage.

  Something seemed to click on his chest.

 Then, the majestic force spread in his body, instantly affecting his whole body, causing him to lose all his strength and fall directly to the ground.

 In the eyes of the outside world.

 Zhang Long's figure was like lightning, and he quickly rushed to Jiang Heng's side.

 After only a moment of confrontation, Zhang Long fell to the ground and was unable to move for a while.

"you lose."

Jiang Heng’s faint voice sounded.

 Zhang Long, who was lying on the ground, had dull eyes and could not regain his consciousness for a long time.

He has never experienced such a disastrous defeat, especially in the hands of a boy who looked younger than him. He was instantly defeated.

 All the arrogance in his heart was instantly shattered with that finger.

He Xiao took a few steps forward, sighed slightly, and said: "Zhang Long, you have to know that there are people outside the world, and there is a world outside the world. This holy envoy is actually a powerful person in the Wanxiang Realm. His cultivation level is at the same level as mine. You can't lose." injustice."

 “Wanxiang Realm?”

 Zhang Long suddenly came to his senses, his eyes almost falling out of his shock.

“Could it be that this holy envoy is well-maintained and is actually a senior of several decades, but he just looks younger?”

Jiang Heng probably saw Zhang Long's thoughts from his eyes, and just said calmly: "Don't get me wrong, I'm seventeen years old."

 After saying that, he ignored Zhang Long who fell into a sluggish state again.

He turned to look at He Xiao: "Master He, let's take our leave then. The Baihong Sect has cultivated such outstanding talents, and the Holy Land will never forget your efforts!"

He Xiao smiled and said: "Then I'll bother you two!"

 “镪!”

 The long sword was automatically unsheathed and suspended quietly.

 “Go up!”

Jiang Heng said calmly.

 “Zhang Long!”

Seeing that Zhang Long was still unresponsive, Jiang Heng shouted again.

 Zhang Long immediately came to his senses, jumped up lightly, and then the group of three people turned into light and disappeared into the sky.