Heavenly Martial Arts - 203. Chapter 202

“Brother Zhang Dao, do you think Ban’er is good?” Meng Chixing stared at He Heng. Although this was the first time they met, it was like an old friend who hadn’t seen each other for many years.

He Heng smiled: “He is indeed an unborn genius. He will never be able to surpass you in the future and become the first person in the magic door for hundreds of years.”

Meng Chixing nodded: “I believe that in the next few decades, no one in the world will be Ban’er’s opponent except for you. He will definitely be able to cultivate the supreme divine power that no one can achieve in the past hundreds of years. , Dao Xin planted the magic of the demon, shattering the void. It’s just that the demon is ruthless, and his death may be sentimental…”

He Heng shook his head: “The so-called love and love are nothing but vain. Don’t you still have confidence in your disciples?”

Meng Chixing smiled openly: “Brother Zhang Dao makes sense, birth, old age, sickness and death, love, hatred, and hatred, and the passage of time. Could it be the illusion created by the senses, the emptiness of the track is real, and nothing is left. With Ban’er’s talent, even if he is trapped by love for a while, I will get out after all, but I worry too much.”

He Heng said: “Just now, brother Meng said that the heart cultivates magic, but I didn’t expect such a long-lost supreme magical skill to be in your hands.”

Meng Chixing said at will: “What supreme divine skill, when it comes to the realm of you and me, unless the god of war catalogue does not belong to the miraculous skill of the world, otherwise there is anything between heaven and earth that can be used for you and me again. Dafa, if Brother Zhang Dao is interested, I can give it to you.”

He Heng shook his head and said, “Pan Dao has no interest in this.” He Heng had already seen Xiang Yutian’s Dao heart seed demon when he was in Datang World, and naturally he would not have coveted this Dafa any more.

Meng Chixing raised his head and looked up at the Metropolitan Palace and said, “Brother Zhang Dao came to me to discuss the Dao today, is it to win the opportunity for those people?”

He Heng shook his head: “No, I just want to spend a while with Brother Meng. As for them, Dayuan is like the sky, and what they did is just useless work.”

Meng Chixing suddenly looked at He Heng with cold eyes, and said indifferently: “Brother Zhang Dao knows his aura, compared to those arrangements that cut my Dayuan dragon veins, are you doing it? You actually cut my country for hundreds of years. For a hundred years, Dao brother is a good method. Although Mengmou also knows a little about the way of qi and luck, he can’t solve the problem, and can only watch…”

He Heng silently said: “This is the number of days! Although great vitality is sufficient, but he has no choice but to conquer too much, and he regards the Han people as a two-legged sheep, tyrannical and innocent. Under the will of heaven, he is only a hundred years old. Do it in heaven, otherwise even if there is no me, there will be other people doing this behavior.”

Meng Chixing sighed and said: “I also persuaded your Majesty, that the people should be equal, and that they should not be ruled by different people, and there should be fewer killings, but helplessness is like a knife. He who has always obeyed my words, this is not obeyed, fate, destiny. and also!”

Speaking of which, Meng Chixing suddenly looked at He Heng coldly, showing a murderous intent, and lightly shouted: “Although this is God’s will, it is a fact that you have cut my vitality. Today, you and I must have done one. Field.”

He Heng said softly: “Please!”

Meng Chixing raised his hands, the ancient waves in his eyes were unhappy, the deep light was restrained, revealing a kind of magic and spirit, his eyes stared at He Heng’s whole body, looking for flaws.

However, He Heng stood there gently, as if his body was full of flaws, but Meng Chixing felt that he was unable to start.

After a whole hour, Meng Chixing’s palms were already covered with sweat, but he still didn’t make a move.

He Heng has also been standing like that, and the two of them are separated by five feet, which is almost non-existent for them.

Suddenly, a gentle breeze swept gently.

Meng Chixing finally moved, with a chill in his eyes, and his figure rushed towards He Heng like running clouds and flowing water, like an arrow from the string, so violent that he could not imagine.

His palms are perfectly matched with his body skills, the sky is whistling low, the boundless power of heaven and earth is blessed in both palms, and a mysterious and mysterious spiritual force also rushes to He Heng’s heart.

However, when all this was within three feet of He Heng’s body, the smoke disappeared, the true energy dissipated, the power of heaven and earth disappeared, the spiritual power was oppressed, and Meng Chixing seemed to be crushed by a piece of heaven and earth.

“Impossible!” As Meng Chixing exclaimed, He Heng put his left hand behind him, and with a light wave of his right hand, a yin and yang intertwined Tai Chi figure covered Meng Chixing’s whole body, gently wrapped, Meng Chixing seemed to be in Fettered by the world and everything, unable to move, even unable to open the mouth.

A feeling of suffocation enveloped Meng Chixing. He was oppressed by the world at this moment, enough to destroy him physically and mentally.

Meng Chixing opened his eyes wide, his eyes tremblingly looked at He Heng, as if he was looking at the supreme way of heaven, so vast and unmatched.

He Heng gave a soft drink, and the Tai Chi pattern burst and dissipated in an instant. Meng Chixing spit out a mouthful of blood and flew out. He knelt on one knee, panting heavily, staring at He Heng with complicated eyes, and it was faintly carried. Admiration and fear.

He Hengng stood on the wilderness with his hands, ignored Meng Chixing, his eyes looked towards the sky, extremely deep and lonely.

Meng Chixing stood up and looked at He Heng’s back and said: “You have surpassed the original Lingdong. The name of the great master is well-deserved. In this battle, Meng Mou is convinced that he has lost.”

Even with his pride, he has to admit that the person in front of him has already crossed another world that he may never hope to reach in his life, and a kind of admiration for the forerunner emerges spontaneously.

He Heng didn’t look at him, his eyes suddenly turned towards the palace, where the flames blazed into the sky, and there was a touch of murderous air, but the nine-day blue dragon-like luck in the middle was as stable as Mount Tai, unshakable.

“It seems that they have failed.” He Heng said without surprise, and turned away.

Meng Chixing looked at his back, sighed faintly, and muttered: “Ban’er, with this person, I’m afraid you won’t be invincible for the rest of your life, but this may also be a good thing!”

As expected, Long Zunyi and others failed to assassinate Kublai and were surrounded by many masters in Mongolia. After several fights, Ling Xudu and Bikongqing died on the spot. Only Zhilixing and Li Ling led the dragon. Zunyi fought hard, and the other martial artists who came with him were also killed and wounded.

Among those who survived, Zhili was also seriously injured, and He Heng shot his hand to hang his life, but it only allowed him to linger for a few more years.

Li Ling and Long Zunyi were considered intact, and the others were basically seriously injured.

For these situations, He Heng had long anticipated. The current Yuanren is in full swing, and the act of assassination is inherently undesirable, but he can’t persuade Long Zunyi, and is too lazy to persuade him, so he simply accompanies them.

Meng Chixing also knew the strength of the Yuanren in the imperial palace, so he had never worried about Kublai’s safety, so he gladly came here for a while with He Heng.