Not seeing Mount Tai

No one could see clearly how shocking Zhang Heng's sword was, because their eyes were all obscured by the dazzling light.

 Because of this, they have plenty of room for imagination, and in their minds, this sword is so earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods... And Zhang Heng, who used this sword, is even more like a god and a demon.

 Therefore, when Master Ouyang stood up and made arrogant remarks, everyone's first reaction was that he was afraid that he was not crazy, right?

 "What did you say?" Zhang Heng had a smile on the corner of his mouth and looked at him lightly.

 "I said, it's all mine!" He paused word by word, very arrogant: "All the fruits of victory, including the exercises you have cultivated, must be handed over to me!" "

 "Ouyang Rufeng, are you crazy?" The hook-nosed old man was immersed in great sadness and shock at the moment, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but speak.

 He couldn't believe that there were still people who dared to challenge Zhang Heng's authority at this time.

 The Ice Spirit Centipede, which everyone was helpless, was killed by Zhang Heng's invisible sword, which can be described as fierce and monstrous, why did Master Ouyang dare to be so arrogant?

 "It's true that I'm not his opponent, but walking in the world, strength is only one aspect, and the means are more important!" He smirked and looked at Zhang Heng.

 "You must have a great master, otherwise you wouldn't have cultivated like this at such a young age."

 "A boy like you, who has been cared for since childhood, is a flower in a greenhouse, and he doesn't understand the sinister world at all."

 "Before, I made you take Bigu Dan, do you remember?"

 Zhang Heng said calmly.

 "Yes."

 "To tell you the truth, that Bigu Dan was manipulated by me, and it was mixed with the lock spirit powder that I bought at a great price!"

 "Locked?" The hook-nosed old man's face changed: "As long as your mind moves, you can lock up your spiritual power, and you can't use your power for a few hours, just like an ordinary person." "

 Master Ouyang nodded, put his hands behind his back, and said proudly.

 "No matter how talented you are, no matter how powerful your teacher is, but after all, you were born in a humble house and fell into my trap!"

 "I have long felt that something is wrong with you, and I am wary of you in my heart, but now it seems that I am taking precautions and striking first!"

 "Boy, Hanchi, and the Ice Spirit Centipede are all mine, and in addition, your cultivation secrets, especially the magical powers you just cast, all of them should be handed over, so that I may be able to spare your life!"

 When it came to the end, there was already some eagerness in Master Ouyang's tone.

 For the first time, he felt how wise he was.

 The preparation made because of a little doubt turned out to make him the final victor, this cold pool, this ice centipede, are indescribable wealth... However, these are insignificant compared to Zhang Heng's earth-shattering sword of ghosts and gods.

 Just thinking about the power of that sword, Master Ouyang was almost drooling with greed.

 "This person thinks he has eaten me, but he doesn't know that the locks and spirits he is mixed with are like jokes in the eyes of real powerful monks."

 Zhang Heng recalled that in his previous life, cultivators either did not use poison, or they were highly poisonous that could disperse the soul of human poison, and some toxins could even follow the bloodline and poison for dozens of generations... In contrast, things like lock Lingsan are really too unacceptable.

 But others didn't think so, especially the hook-nosed old man, who also had a strong look of greed in his eyes.

 He originally thought that he would definitely die today, but he never thought that at the critical moment, Zhang Heng suddenly made a move, using his palm as a sword, and directly killed the Ice Spirit Centipede!

 This kind of style is the best in the history of the Ghost King Sect.

 Seeing this kind of character, he was only grateful and in awe, but now he was aroused by Master Ouyang's greed, if the other party was really poisoned, then wouldn't he also have a chance to take advantage of it?

 Whether it was the body of the Ice Spirit Centipede, the cold pool, or Zhang Heng's cultivation secrets, they all had a fatal attraction to him.

 "Ouyang Daoyou, I'm afraid it's a bit big, such a character is not so easy to be poisoned." He licked his lips, and his eyes shone with an incomprehensible brilliance.

 "Even though he is powerful, it's a pity that he has no experience in the rivers and lakes, and he is not so easy to get rid of if he is locked by me." Master Ouyang explained confidently, and suddenly his eyes changed slightly, and he looked at him with interest: "Don't you want to make a hand too?" "

 "If Ouyang Daoyou is really sure enough, then why not?" In the end, greed prevailed over fear, and the hook-nosed old man made a decision.

 "Yes." Master Ouyang thought about it a little, now he was seriously injured, if he was fighting with the people of the Ghost King Sect, he was afraid that he would have the life to take the treasure, but he would not have the life to bring it back.

 Rather than this, it is better to cheapen the hook-nosed old man.

 The two of you said a word, and I said a word, and a tacit understanding was immediately reached.

 "You don't seem to have asked me for my opinion." Zhang Heng said lightly.

 The two of them discussed this kind of issue in front of him, and they looked like they were stunned by him, but it made him feel a little ridiculous.

 "Do you have a serious opinion?" Master Ouyang said coldly: "As long as you are willing to cooperate, we will not hurt your life!" "

 "Oh, you're still going to kill me?" Zhang Heng seemed to understand.

 "There's no use pretending to be stupid!" The hook-nosed old man's eyes swelled with murderous intent.

 "Ouyang is like the wind, immediately activate the lock spirit scatter!"

 "We will take him down, torture him, and slowly concoct it, so as not to worry that he will not cooperate!"

 The people of the Demon Dao are more ruthless after all.

 Master Ouyang nodded and pinched the seal.

 "You don't know what kind of person you're offending."

 "I didn't have the intention of killing anyone, but you have to find death."

 "Well, I'll show you what a cultivator is today!"

 As soon as the words fell, Zhang Heng's expression changed, he stretched out his palm, flipped it down, and said coldly.

 "Turn the sky upside down!"

 A magical power instantly extracted eighty percent of the spiritual power in his body.

 I saw that in the void, a huge ancient seal phantom condensed, and at the bottom of the seal, the word "turning the sky" was written!

 Turn the sky over, cover the sea seal, and the king seal!

 These are the three peerless supernatural powers that Zhang Heng relied on to become famous, which he obtained from an ancient inheritance back then.

 Among them, he can't use the Covered Sea Seal and the Human King Seal, but the Heaven Turning Seal can, but he just has to withdraw his spiritual power in an instant.

 He casts this seal, not for anything else, but to calm his anger in his heart, so that these people can see what a true practitioner is!

 The Heaven-Turning Seal smashed down, and the ground, water, fire, and wind at the bottom of the seal converged, whistling and moving, like a tornado.

 From a distance, it covers the sky and the sun, turning a radius of tens of meters into the end of the world!

 "What's that?"

 The hook-nosed old man was dumbfounded, he had no idea of resisting at all, or rather, the strong shock made him forget to resist!

 The earth-turning seal fell, the ground collapsed instantly, and a terrifying crater with a diameter of thirty meters appeared in front of everyone.

 From the edge of the pit, billowing dust flew and set off a huge wave of air.

 By the time the dust dissipated, the hook-nosed old man was long gone, leaving only a terrifying pit, and Zhang Heng standing with his hands in his hands.

 "Is he still human?"

 Chen Chao finally fainted.

 As long as he thought that he had offended such a monster, he wanted to die headlonging.

 Zhang Yunlu, who was unwilling, also bit her lip, and she recalled the conversation with Zhang Heng in her mind.

 At that time, she scoffed, but now she thought so, and even a thought came to her heart, perhaps, the only one who can determine his life and death is the legendary Jade Emperor.

 What kind of popular diva, what kind of network, big nobles, big rich, glory and wealth, vanity and vanity, all look so pale at this moment... Zhang Yunlu's face was pale, but her eyes swelled with an unprecedented determined light.

 "No matter what the price is, no matter what I do, I will slap him, follow him, and be his woman!"

 Zhang Heng didn't care about the thoughts of ordinary people, he just looked at Master Ouyang.

 Didn't speak either.

 The latter fell to his knees with a thud as if struck by lightning.

 "Real people spare their lives!"

 He shivered like a poor stray dog.

 Thinking of the appearance of being full of confidence and wanting to snatch the fruits of victory, he wanted to slap himself.

 The world is too big, and his vision is too narrow, and he can't see Mount Tai!

 Zhang Heng shook his head.

 Bang!

 "In this world, no one condemns me to life or death!"