The surroundings were already silent, and no one made a sound. They all focused their gazes on the two people who were about to take action.
Zhang Chong stood in the middle of the crowd, with a proud smile on his lips. Others didn't know Zhang Heng's true strength, but as a brother, he knew it very well.
"I hope you won't die." As he said this, Zhang Chong glanced at Dandan again, his pupils shrinking slightly.
Duan Feng also looked at Qin Yang and Qin Yang with a meaningful smile. Several young people around him who looked like followers showed contempt, wishing that Zhang Heng could kill Qin Yang, but Duan Yuelun next to him looked serious.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Duan Feng came closer and asked in a lower voice when he noticed that his expression was wrong.
Duan Yuelun slowly shook his head and sighed: "Zhang Heng might lose!"
"Brother, are you kidding?" Duan Feng was stunned for a moment and didn't believe it. Zhang Heng was a warrior in the Yuanyang realm. The Duan brothers had something to hide from each other, but Duan Feng was not absolutely sure that he could defeat him.
Can Qin Yang do it? It’s strange that it’s possible.
Turning to look at his brother, Duan Yuelun did not say any more and said calmly: "Just keep reading."
Duan Feng turned his attention to Qin Yang, and the amusement just now disappeared. Since the elder brother has such speculation, it means that Qin Yang is no longer the little scumbag who stared at the "trash" name before.
"If you really have the strength to defeat Zhang Heng, you will be qualified to be my opponent." Duan Feng did not say it out loud, but he was very serious in his heart.
Wu Lin was rushed here by two senior brothers, squeezed through the crowd, looked at Qin Yang who was already using his power, and shouted: "Qin Yang!"
Hearing the familiar voice, Qin Yang turned to look at Wu Lin with a calm smile: "Why are you here?"
"Why are you doing this? I'm already a useless person and there's no reason for you to do this." Wu Lin said with melancholy.
Qin Yang smiled softly: "This has nothing to do with you. This is an agreement between him and me."
After saying that, he turned his attention to Zhang Heng: "Are you ready?"
Zhang Heng sneered in his heart, but there was no excessive expression on his face. He even reminded him hypocritically: "Be careful, I won't hold back."
"Come on." Qin Yang opened his hands and was fully prepared.
Before taking the Po Yuan Dan on the mountain, his strength was greatly improved. From the bottom of his heart, Qin Yang also wanted to test his actual combat ability. He had fought against Zhang Heng during the assessment, but Zhang Heng was suppressing that time.
Under the premise of strength, what he hopes is that the other party will not hold back this time.
The battle between the two is about to begin!
I saw the vitality surging, and the next moment it disappeared from the place and rose up from the ground!
"What a fast speed!" Someone in the crowd already exclaimed.
Qin Ying held Dandan's arm, with worry on her face, and said in a low voice: "Sister-in-law, Brother Yangyang will be okay."
Dandan's face at this moment was less childish than before, and more mature. He held Qin Ying's hand tightly, patted the back of her hand gently with his other hand, and comforted: "Don't worry,
We should believe him."
"Well, Brother Yangyang is the best." In the heart of the little girl Qin Ying, this brother is her role model, and it was because of her return home that she strengthened her determination to learn martial arts.
At the beginning of the fight, both of them had reservations. Qin Yang was not sure of Zhang Heng's true combat power, so he needed time to buffer and adapt to his attack routines and habits.
Of course, Zhang Heng was not sure about Qin Yang. Qin Yang had changed a lot in just half a year. As a young master of the Yuanyang realm, he could clearly feel that Qin Yang's strength at this time was at the third level of the Huayuan realm.
You must know that Qin Yang only had a little strength when he passed the inner disciple examination. Now he has undergone huge changes and has to be cautious.
The two of them were going back and forth, and the energy fluctuations on their bodies set off shocks in the air, gradually expanding the fighting circle. The onlookers gave in one after another, and many people started to point and marvel at Qin Yang's strength, not to mention foreigners.
The disciples, even many inner disciples were shocked.
Xiuming frowned and watched the duel between the two. He was very aware of Zhang Heng's strength and also saw that Qin Yang had improved a lot. He thought it was just an illusion, but he didn't expect that his actual combat ability was so strong.
Looking at Qin Yang's leaping figure, Wu Lin smiled bitterly. He thought about how long it had only taken him to pass the inner disciple examination together. Qin Yang had become so strong, but he had become a useless person. There was a hint of bitterness in his smile.
Desolate stock.
Taking a heavy breath, Wu Lin murmured to himself: "Come on, brother!"
He raised his hand and knocked Qin Yang away with a palm. Zhang Heng became serious. After a round of fighting, he almost figured out Qin Yang's attack method. This man's boxing skills were too strong and he would not be able to gain much advantage in a head-on collision. Yuanyang realm
It is qualitatively different from Huayuan Realm, Zhang Heng is still more cautious.
"Why, why don't you use the Zhang family's Fiery Sun Palm?" After landing, Qin Yang raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Qin Yang, let's stop. You can't beat me with your current strength." Since you have to pretend, you have to pretend thoroughly. Zhang Heng doesn't think Qin Yang will give up just yet.
Qin Yang smiled faintly: "It is my dream to compete with a master. Whether I can win is another matter. Besides, do you really want me to stop?"
These words made Zhang Heng's expression change, and he said coldly: "In that case, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"Come on if you want, why bother talking nonsense." After saying this, Qin Yang kicked the ground violently with both feet and rushed out like a sharp arrow.
A pair of iron fists seemed to hit Zhang Heng randomly, but they targeted Zhang Heng's vitals with every move.
"The boxing skills are good, but it's a pity that the strength is too weak!" Qin Yang's fists were very fierce and fast, but Zhang Heng's speed was not slow either. One person attacked and the other defended. I saw two figures jumping up and down everywhere.
From time to time, the roar of fighting came again.
The four of them stood in the distance and watched for a while, and they could all see that they still had reservations. Zhang Heng was a Yuanyang realm warrior, and his attack power was more than what he showed, and Qin Yang had expectations for the four of them.
Bigger, even a fool knows that if he dares to fight Zhang Heng, he will not have anything good in his hands.
"How long do you think he can last?" Yi Bo turned to look at the three elders.
Elder Zhou, Elder Liu and Elder Gu looked at each other and suddenly laughed: "Do you think the sect master must think that Qin Yang can lose?"
"Oh?" Yi Bo raised his eyebrows and became even more interested: "How do you say this?"
Elder Zhou played it safe and just pursed his lips and smiled: "If you want to know the answer, we will find out after reading."
After trying hundreds of moves, Qin Yang did not fall behind. Zhang Heng felt even more cold and shocked at the same time. How did this guy practice and why did he have such fighting power?
"Fire Sun Palm, one palm shakes the ground!"
Finally, Zhang Heng displayed the martial arts skills from the Zhang family.
The huge amount of vitality was overwhelming, much stronger than when it was played half a year ago.
"Well done!" Faced with such a powerful palm force, Qin Yang did not dodge, but faced it, raised his hand and punched, and shouted in a dull voice: "Eight Shadow Fist, punch out seven shadows!"
"Fire Sun Palm, one palm breaks the sky!"
Before the aftermath of the first palm collision dissipated, Zhang Heng launched a second palm, each one more powerful than the other.
Qin Yang, who had just stabilized his body, grinned and wildly activated the power of the stars in his body, shouting loudly: "Eight Shadow Fist, eight shadows in one punch!"
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!
Eight consecutive muffled sounds sounded almost at the same time. The force of the palms and fists collided, and the fluctuations in vitality caused a breeze, blowing the clothes of many disciples leaning in front.
"Eight Shadow Fist, what a name. It seems to be even more powerful than last time."
"This is not, ***, how on earth did that kid practice? Zhang Heng didn't take advantage of him at all."
"Who knows, maybe Qin Yang has some advice from an expert, let's just go to bed."
"That's not necessarily the case. Don't forget that Zhang Heng has already entered the Yuan Yang Realm. Qin Yang has only just transformed into the third level of the Yuan Yang Realm at best. It's not certain that he will start but end at the end."
From the fight to now, Zhang Chong's expression has changed several times. Qin Yang's strength has far exceeded his expectations. At first, he thought that after half a year of training, he could regain the shame of being knocked unconscious last time.
Looking at it now, Qin Yang's strength has surpassed him, and even his brother can't do it in a short time.
"Hmph! Let's see how long you can stay strong."
Zhang Heng held a long sword and stood proudly on a high ground, looking down at Qin Yang: "You can force me to use weapons, Qin Yang, you are very capable, show me your sword."
Qin Yang jumped up to a position where he was balancing with Zhang Heng. He lowered his head and glanced at the Tian Jue Sword in his waist, but gave up after thinking about it. He handed over the sword technique of killing seven swords before, but he couldn't use it at this time.
Appropriately, then, the only usable epee is left in his hand.
Buzz~
There was a buzzing sound, and the epee appeared out of thin air in everyone's sight.
"Damn! This sword is awesome."
"A heavy sword without an edge, a great sword!"
"The sword is a good sword, but it is too heavy. Zhang Heng used a light long sword, and Qin Yang suffered a loss."
"I said you guys are so funny. The fight hasn't started yet. Who knows the outcome? Just keep watching."
Qin Yang raised the heavy sword with one hand and pointed it at Zhang Heng, showing no sign of difficulty. Just kidding, those days of training in the heavy domain space were not in vain.
"Let's take action."
Zhang Heng glanced at Qin Yang's heavy sword and smiled again. He chose to fight him with the heavy sword. He was really a big fool.
"Qin Yang, you will lose quickly!" Tap your toes, Zhang Heng's movements are very easy, seemingly simple but there is something hidden in it.
Seeing Zhang Heng approaching with his sword, Qin Yang didn't panic at all and ran forward with his heavy sword in hand.
Clang!
The two swords, one large and one small, collided and made a crisp sound.
After one blow, both of them retreated and launched a new round of attacks.
Xiu Ming's face had already become ugly, and he was also shocked. Qin Yang's Eight Shadow Fist was a good set of boxing techniques, and now he also took out a high-quality heavy sword. As a strong man in the Dao Fei Realm, how could he
I won't be able to see some clues.
The four of Yi Bo were stunned at the same time. They were surprised by Qin Yang's heavy sword, but they were even more surprised by his attack. The heavy sword was at least several hundred kilograms, but it was so light in Qin Yang's hand. You couldn't tell it was a heavy sword.
The heavy sword is almost the same as the long sword in Zhang Heng's hand.
"This kid, haha." This was the first time Yi Bo smiled.
clang!
Zhang Heng was knocked back two steps, his face darkened, his hukou felt a pain, and he sighed in his heart, what a powerful force!
You must know that an epee is different from an ordinary long sword. In fact, as long as the owner is accustomed to its weight, it does not require much effort at all when used against the enemy, but it can produce strong power. It has mass itself and only needs a little blessing.
That’s it.
"Seeking death!" Cursing in his heart, Zhang Heng stabbed Qin Yang with his sword, changed the trajectory of the attack in the middle, and shouted: "Tian Ling Sword, one sword can transform thousands!"
Suddenly, dozens of sword energy burst out from the sword body, shooting at Qin Yang from different directions.
"Damn it, you're cheating!" Qin Yang panicked for a moment, but was hit by the sword energy just in time to dodge. He flew backwards and landed on the ground in a panic. When he lowered his head, he saw that there were more than a dozen scars on his body, all of which were hit by the sword energy.
hurt.
"Ah! Brother Yangyang!" At this time, Qin Ying's panicked scream came from the crowd.