Chapter 133: Long Jie’s trump card
At this time, a slightly trembling voice sounded from the corner.
“Your Highness the Son of God, I know where Senior Brother Jiang Heng lives. I’ll invite him over now!”
Everyone couldn't help but turn their heads and look.
In the corner of the crowd, a handsome young man raised his hand excitedly, shouted to Wu Feihang, and then turned around and left the martial arts arena.
As the movement of the body moves, it is like a wisp of blue smoke, floating rapidly into the distance.
Long Jie looked at Zhang Long in surprise, then smiled, walked slowly back to the center of the martial arts arena, and stood opposite Wu Feihang.
"Okay! Since you went to shout, I'll wait for a while."
After saying that, he hugged the sword and calmly closed his eyes to rest.
Wu Feihang stepped aside.
After being injured, he controlled his body to stop the bleeding, but the injury was still serious. After receiving the healing pill from another disciple.
He took three pills in a row, sat down cross-legged, circulated Qi to stimulate the digestion of the pills, and began to heal.
For a time, the scene fell into an eerie silence.
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the other side.
In Jiang Heng’s house.
In the training room, Jiang Heng's body was like a huge black hole, constantly devouring the surrounding air and the spiritual energy contained in the air.
In my mind, the system prompts kept ringing.
“Ding! During practice, you gained 1,000 potential points!”
“Ding! During practice, you gained 1,000 potential points!”
…
In fact, the system prompts can be turned off, but Jiang Heng likes to hear this crisp and sweet sound, so he keeps it.
suddenly.
Along with a knock on the door, a shout came from outside the courtyard.
“Senior Brother Jiang Heng! Senior Brother Jiang Heng!”
Jiang Heng opened his eyes, and with his memory, he immediately identified the owner of the voice.
“Is it Zhang Long?”
He slowly calmed down, and the air in the room gradually calmed down.
Jiang Heng opened the system panel and took a look.
Host: Jiang Heng.
Physical cultivation: tenth level of Life Sea Realm (fifth level).
Zhenqi cultivation level: the first level of Wanxiang Realm (fifth level).
Physical martial arts: [Destroying Heaven Fist (Perfection at the Super God Level)], [Great Air Movement (Perfection at the Super God Level)].
Zhenqi martial arts: [Qiantian Yiqi Sword (god-level perfection)], [Xuanzhen Gangqi (god-level perfection)], [Qiankun Forbidden Law (god-level entry)]
Main practice: [Swallowing Heaven and Creation Kung Fu (super-god-level perfection)]. [Immortal Heavenly Power (Super God Level)].
Secret method: [Immortal Golden Body (super-god-level perfection)], [Star-catching Hand (god-level perfection)].
Remaining potential points: 132 million.
After these five months of practice, Jiang Heng's faceplate has once again undergone earth-shaking changes.
Physical body cultivation has been promoted from the third level of the Life Sea Realm to the tenth level of the Life Sea Realm.
The two major physical martial arts have been promoted from the super-god level to perfection.
The secret method [Immortal Golden Body] has also been upgraded from the first level of the super **** level to the perfection level.
It is no exaggeration to say that his strength has at least doubled!
The defense ability, which is the strongest point, has been increased by more than dozens of times!
As for other improvements, the main thing is to upgrade all heaven-level martial arts or god-level entry-level martial arts to the perfect level of god-level.
It’s just a bit insignificant compared to the physical improvement.
Jiang Heng casually upgraded the last god-level introductory skill, [Qiankun Forbidden Technique], four times in a row, reaching the level of god-level perfection.
100 million potential points were consumed again.
After doing this, Jiang Heng got up and came outside the hospital.
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Heng looked at Zhang Long in surprise.
“Senior Brother Jiang Heng, the Holy Son of Taixuan Holy Land has come to provoke us.”
“Our Holy Son was defeated and reported your name, saying that you can easily defeat the opponent, and I want you to take action.”
“Senior Brother Jiang Heng, do you... want to go there?”
Zhang Long was a little nervous and looked at Jiang Heng expectantly.
Although he couldn't believe in his heart that Jiang Heng was really stronger than the Holy Son, but since the Holy Son himself said so, there must be some basis for it.
Even maybe, the Holy Son himself was defeated by Jiang Heng.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to admire Jiang Heng so highly.
Especially when he was already defeated, he pushed Jiang Heng out as a life-saving straw to save his face.
What's more, Zhang Long subconsciously felt...
If it were Jiang Heng, he might really be able to do such shocking things!
With Zhang Long's eager anticipation, Jiang Heng pondered for a moment and said, "Then let's go!"
At this moment, Jiang Heng suddenly paused and turned to look at Wen Qingxue's house.
There is a very strong aura fluctuation there.
"good!"
He raised the corners of his mouth, showing a smile, and then turned around and left.
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At the No. 4 martial arts field.
Hundreds of disciples waited for a while and resumed the previous bustle, discussing the battle just now and Jiang Heng's various deeds.
“Do you think Jiang Heng is really as strong as His Highness the Holy Son says?”
“I don’t even know when he joined the Holy Land.”
"I heard that he joined the Holy Land about half a year ago, and I saw him flying with a sword once. The strength of the Vientiane Realm is definitely real, but I don't know if it is really stronger than the Holy Son at the limit of the Vientiane Realm."
"Are you kidding? Even if he breaks through to the Vientiane Realm, it will only take him more than half a year at most. The further he goes, the harder it will be to improve his cultivation. It is an exaggeration to be able to reach the third level of the Vientiane Realm in half a year."
“And His Royal Highness the Holy Son is at the tenth level of Wanxiang Realm, which is at least seven levels different!”
"In terms of martial arts, the Holy Son has the authority to practice any god-level martial arts. As long as one of them is mastered or above, it will be stronger than the perfect heaven-level martial arts. How can Jiang Heng compare it?"
“Even if His Royal Highness the Holy Son said this personally, I don’t believe Jiang Heng is really that strong!”
The people’s comments were all heard by Long Jie on the field.
Although he was closing his eyes and concentrating, he could not help but murmur to himself.
"It seems that this Jiang Heng is a real person, and he is a well-known genius."
“However, it is impossible to defeat me!”
Long Jie raised the corners of his mouth.
In fact, in the battle just now, he also hid a very strong trump card.
As early as three months ago, by chance, he suddenly realized a god-level sword technique to the level of Dacheng.
Let alone the Wanxiang Realm, even the powerful ones in the Xuanzang Realm who can master the god-level martial arts are very rare.
So, this will be his biggest trump card to dominate the trials!
How could a mere ordinary disciple from Tianyuan Holy Land be his opponent!
As time passed, some people became impatient, and one of the disciples from Taixuan Holy Land shouted loudly.
"I said, your Tianyuan Holy Land is not deliberately leaving us here? If you are not strong enough, will you only use such small tricks to create trouble for us?"
“Hurry up! Call that Jiang Heng out!”
“Our Holy Son, His Highness, is still in a hurry and is waiting to challenge other holy places!”
A few people shouted, but everyone could only ignore them with a straight face.
But I felt more and more frustrated.
At this time, a disciple who was looking around anxiously shouted.
"I'm coming!"
“That should be Jiang Heng, right? They are coming over.”
Suddenly, everyone's eyes turned to the direction of the visitor.