Heavenly Martial Arts - 335. Chapter 332

“Juying Mountain, the old nest of Yulingtuan.” He Heng walked up as he stared at the hidden mountain in front.

At his speed, a little mountain road will come in an instant, and a few breaths will be outside the gate of the Yulingtuan.

Just when He Heng was about to go in, he suddenly shifted his eyes and looked at a place behind him. Then a long-haired shawl, in white clothes Shengxue, and a young man with an aloof temperament, quickly walked in front of him.

“Who are you? I remember that there should be no person like you in the Yuling Group. What are you doing here in Juying Mountain?” the young man asked in an indifferent tone.

He Heng glanced at him lightly, felt the familiar breath, and smiled lightly: “You should be Shan Yutong, and Li Ku should have told you about me.”

Hearing the word Liku, the youth’s face that had always been like ice finally changed, frowning and said: “Are you that Baizihua, a disciple of Changliu Mountain?”

“Not bad.” He Heng nodded.

His eyes flashed, Shan Yutong coldly said: “Li Ku let me cooperate with you fully, solve the spiritual wishing spirits in the Yuling regiment, and relieve the storm. However, I doubt your ability… ”

“So?” He Heng asked flatly.

Shan Yutong’s mouth aroused a hint of coldness, and said: “Take out your strength and prove it to me!”

“Hey!” Suddenly, Shan Yutong’s figure turned into an afterimage, appeared behind He Heng, and shot it with a sharp palm.

Peng!

An invisible picture of Tai Chi emerged, and Shan Yutong’s palm with all his strength did not cause any waves, and was annihilated by the endless yin and yang.

“The speed is good, but it’s a pity that the strength is too small!” He Heng stood with his hands in his hand, commenting plainly, as if he was a bystander.

This attitude of ignorance caused Shan Yutong’s eyes to flash a trace of irritation, and his figure moved again. This time he shot in more than a dozen different positions at the same time, but his strong palm power enough to break the mountain and the ground was without exception. The Tai Chi diagram that emerged from Heng’s body was obliterated, without hurting him at all.

“How is it possible?” Shan Yutong is a little hard to believe in this reality. He is the strongest spiritual disciple in Liku, with the blessings of his tenfold mountain skills and three hundred years of spiritual aspirations, plus his own sixfold mountain skills. Being together is already comparable to Jiuzhong Mountain, and He Heng is not counted as Dao Tier and other factors he does not know, his own strength is nothing but the Nine Heavens of Immortal Dao, similar to him.

It was supposed to be a close battle, but the reality was that he couldn’t even break the opponent’s body guard, which caused Shan Yutong to be hit hard.

“It shouldn’t be like this, it’s also Jiuzhongshan, why are you so strong?” Looking at He Heng, Shan Yutong asked silently.

He Heng shook his head and said calmly: “It’s not that I am strong, but that you are too weak. Although you have the skill of Jiuzhongshan, it is difficult to change the reality. Your realm is only Liuzhongshan. Level, how could it be a true opponent of the Nine Heavens. Without even comprehending the realm of the Heavenly Law, how can you understand what the realm of the Law Realm is, and where it is located in my dojo? What’s more, I am not an ordinary Nine Heaven… …”

Seeing He Heng’s plain complexion, Shan Yutong was silent for a moment, turned and walked behind him, and nodded slightly: “So this is the case, is the realm? I’m still a lot worse! Your strength is indeed far behind mine. On, in a field that I currently cannot understand, I will cooperate with all your actions next.”

“Very good!” He Heng glanced at him lightly, strode to the door of Yu Ling Tuan, and knocked on the door lightly.

It didn’t take long for a young girl with a strong outfit to set off her graceful figure. She was a little happy when she saw Shan Yutong and said, “Shan Yutong, I didn’t expect you to return to Juying Mountain.”

Shan Yutong coldly nodded to her, and did not respond to anything.

At this time, the girl also noticed He Heng, and asked embarrassingly: “Miao Qiao, the Imperial Spirit Hand of the Imperial Spirit Mission Xingmingtang, has seen this friend, but I don’t know your name. Why did you come to Juying Mountain?”

He Heng smiled lightly, clasped his fist and said, “Changliu Baizihua has seen girl Miao Qiao, I think Baili Dengfeng should tell me?”

“Oh, so you are the immortal Changliu Mountain whom Big Brother Dengfeng said, come in quickly.” Miao Qiao suddenly remembered something, warmly entertaining He Heng and Shan Yutong, and invited them inside.

Gently glanced at the environment inside Juying Mountain, He Heng said, “Let me see Brother Baili first. In addition, I have one more important thing to see, Master Black Brachial of the Yu Ling Tuan. Discuss with him!”

“That’s right, Big Brother Dengfeng and Grandpa Heihu are talking about things in the back hall. Most of our Yulingtuan people are also there. I’ll take Big Brother Bai with you.” Miao Qiao smiled lightly and brought him in front of him. Lu, He Heng talked with him with a faint smile, followed by Shan Yutong blankly.

After dozens of breaths, they came to the so-called back hall, and saw an exceptionally tall figure sitting at the top, bald, big ears, and a rosary hanging on his neck; two extremely ugly men and women were sitting on his right hand. Baili Dengfeng and Yan Lingjiao were sitting on his left hand side, and the others were sitting directly facing the top.

After a glance, He Heng said inwardly: “The top one must be the black brachio, the leader of the Yulingtuan, and the ugly-looking men and women on the right should be the two hall masters of the Yulingtuan, Zhengxi and Yi Lian. , Because they practiced’Sun and Moon Tonghui’ together, but it was difficult to keep their mind pure, it made their appearance become ugly.”

The arrival of He Heng and the others attracted the attention of everyone in the field. When the black brachio sitting at the top saw him, his eyes flashed and remained full, while Baili Dengfeng stood up a little excited. , Greeted: “Brother Bai, you finally came, but brought back that Zhiyin boy?”

“Yes, where’s my brother?” Ding Shaping’s older sister, Ding Shaying, ignoring her physical injuries, jumped out of the crowd, scanning He Heng, constantly searching.

Glancing at them, He Hengda waved his sleeve, and the sleeping Ding Shaping appeared on the ground and smiled: “Fortunately, I fought with people several times yesterday before bringing him back safely.”

“Pingping!” Ding Shaying excitedly stepped forward and hugged Ding Shaping, tears couldn’t help falling. At this time, Ding Shaping also woke up blankly, and comforted each other with his sister.

Twenty years later, Ding Shaping was placed in the body of the Zhiyin boy by He Heng’s soul, but his memory is no longer different from the original Ding Shaping. He really became a seven or eight year old. Child.

Looking at He Heng and the Zhiyin boy, Baili Dengfeng had many things to ask, but he was interrupted before the words could be spoken!