"Hmph! He is so arrogant! He is humiliating himself!"

"He actually... has really gone up!"

"The King of the Sword Demon Sect is so scheming! I am afraid that after this battle, this new disciple of the Sword Demon Sect will definitely be majestic in the Sword Demon Sect and will be unable to gain a foothold!"

"I know I'm not an opponent, but I'm forced to this point by Wang Heng's words! It's also a big blame for his sharpness and offending people..."

At this time, there were many onlookers in the audience, but they exclaimed and sighed. When Hu Yan came to the stage this time, he felt that the person who overestimated himself was angrily scolding, mocking, contempt and understanding the person who was forced to helpless, he felt pity and sighing at his "depressed" experience.

At the same time, some people looked at Wang Heng with a different look. In the past, they only thought that this person was honest and kind, but today they realized that he was a person with deep scheming. In addition, his current strength should not be underestimated.

At this time, seeing that his plan was able to be so smooth, Wang Heng smiled very proudly.

At this time, this first ancient platform was the focus of everyone. Even if he stood on the second ancient platform, no one could care about him for the time being. After all, the competition for the other roads will be until late at night, but the lively moment of this first ancient platform is expired. It is rare to have such a wonderful scene. It is really not a big deal to delay some time for this. Therefore, Wang Heng also had a moment of leisure when he stood on the second ancient platform.

He stood on the ancient platform with his chest and looked at the confrontation between Hu Yan and Yang Ying on the ancient platform beside him. Just thinking about how embarrassed Hu Yan would be, he felt extremely happy and comfortable in his heart, which was a gloating.

In such a pleasant mood, even he didn't notice that the long knife that Hu Yan took out from the empty bag was no longer the silver shiny long sword he used to, but a simple black knife that was dark and deep.

Huyan has never used this Haoran sword since he took out the sword hall of the Sword Saint Relics, but at this moment, Haoran sword was in his hand and he danced it casually for a few times. The feeling of blood connection immediately attracted his blood to stir up his passion and fighting spirit, which was even more convenient than the shocking sword, waving it to the wishful wish.

Hu Yan stopped with satisfaction, stood with a slanted knife, and suddenly let go of his own breath. He suddenly saw blood and energy like wolf smoke, as if it was rushing straight into the sky, bright red eyes like the bright sun and the bright moon, dazzling and shining everywhere, even as with Yang Ying's power, not weak at all, which shocked everyone!

"What a powerful blood! This blood is comparable to the divine realm, more majestic and solid than an ordinary master who enters the divine realm! Sure enough, some skills!"

"Where did the Sword Demon Sect find this person? With this level of cultivation alone, no matter the outcome of this battle, he has already made a big splash!"

"I heard that this person was still the new true master of the Sword Demon Sect a thousand years ago, and he accompanied him to the thirteenth seat of the last seat. Thousands of years ago was the peak of the eye consciousness body realm. In just a thousand years, he actually seized the position of Senior Brother of the Sword Demon Sect. His realm cultivation is so diligent. Compared with Senior Brother Yang Ying who has been practicing for tens of thousands of years, he can even equalize his beauty! What a thousand years of experience in coming out of the mountain and training?"

"A thousand years are comparable to 30,000 years of hard work, and it is an extraordinary experience..."

Amid these thousands of awesome people still scoffed at Hu Yan and looked at him disdain, "So what if he is not weak in his cultivation? Who dares to come and compete for the top ten Taoist competitions? Who is not the cultivation level that has been cultivated for a long time in the realm of entering the gods? But why is there a difference between high and low? In the final analysis, this Taoist competition is still martial arts!"

At this time, the people who spoke out loud and mocked Hu Yan were naturally disciples of the Demon Sect. They naturally couldn't have a good impression of this bald thief who dared to challenge his senior brother's throne, but someone sneered and responded immediately.

"What I said is! Why is my senior brother Yang Ying called the invincible body realm? He has comprehended the mystery of magical skills, and he is already invincible under the divine realm! No matter who comes to fight, he will definitely be humiliating himself!"

"It's so extraordinary to improve the level of cultivation in just a thousand years! But in this way, he was busy refining his cultivation for just a thousand years. Could it be that he is a genius who is so tight that he dares to be distracted from using it, and even his martial arts can be improved quickly? Such bizarre words can be believed by others, but I will never believe it!"

(I explained that I made another mistake... I was still half a chapter away, but the matter was finally done. Apart from this chapter, there was still one chapter away today. According to the old rules, I will definitely make up for it tomorrow or the day after tomorrow... Hehe)

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Chapter completed!