The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

"Infinite Life Buddha, Murong Longcheng, do you still remember the poor monk?"

At this moment, a monk suddenly appeared in Dongying.

Hearing this monk's words, the others didn't have any other feelings yet, but Murong Longcheng stopped attacking directly, and he backed up again and again, looking at the monk with a face full of disbelief.

"Master Fashan?!"

Murong Longcheng asked tremblingly as he looked at the young monk whose face hadn't changed.

"I haven't seen you for decades, but I don't know that you are so old! Although your understanding is poor, but your perseverance is commendable! This time, you will join my Tianyin sect!"

Master Fashan smiled and nodded towards Murong Longcheng.

Hearing this Master Fashan's invitation, Murong Longcheng's face became even more self-deprecating.

For Murong Longcheng, entering the upper realm was Murong Longcheng's greatest wish a few months ago.

But at this moment, what came to Murong Longcheng's mind was the insult he had received at the hands of these envoys a few times before, thinking that even if he entered Tianyin Temple, he was probably just an ordinary disciple, a strange look appeared on Murong Longcheng's face color.

"I, Murong Longcheng, already possess the ability to shatter the void. Why do I need to be guided by you envoys? Wanting me, Murong Longcheng, to join the will of heaven? It's delusional!"

There was a flash of struggle on Murong Longcheng's face, but he resolutely rejected Fa Shan.

Chu Heng and Qin Mengyao have been watching these so-called envoys who appeared suddenly.

Chu Heng didn't know what these envoys were at first, but when he heard about Ghost King Sect and Tianyin Temple, he already roughly understood who these envoys were.

Originally Chu Heng thought that he had reached the peak of swordsmanship, but when he saw these envoys, Chu Heng's heart suddenly brightened.

It turns out that martial arts may have an end in this world, but it is only a midpoint!

In other worlds, maybe my own martial arts can be continued, right?

Chu Heng's heart suddenly became hot.

Qin Mengyao pursed her lips and smiled at Chu Heng. She and Chu Heng were connected. Chu Heng knew these things, but she naturally knew them subconsciously. kuuhuu

"Do you still want to fight? If you don't fight, I, Ghost Wang Zong, have to leave!"

Those demon messengers didn't seem to care about the so-called geniuses at all. Seeing that the battle between Chu Heng and Murong Longcheng seemed to be coming to an end, they immediately lost interest.

Chu Heng shifted his gaze to Murong Longcheng, but Murong Longcheng's hands were full of guts, as if he would not fight Chu Heng until the end.

"Chu Heng, and that Qin Mengyao, are you willing to fight with me to decide the outcome!" Murong Longcheng shouted loudly. At this moment, Murong Longcheng doesn't look like that old monk sweeping the floor at all!

It seems that Murong Longcheng has already made up his mind, let Chu Heng and his two prove the way of martial arts for him as the last cornerstone!

Take one step, and you will step through the void!

"You want to fight! I will fight!" Chu Heng and Qin Mengyao looked at each other, and the two of them had made up their minds in an instant. Anyone who seeks the way must have great perseverance and determination. The next trace of demons!

Murong Longcheng saw that the two agreed, but the entire majestic momentum began to weaken continuously.

But it's not that Murong Longcheng's momentum has weakened, it's clearly that Murong Longcheng is extremely rigid but soft, that endless internal force has been restrained, and has begun to condense into a sword heart!

Chu Heng let out a long cry, and held both swords together with Qin Mengyao, but the two swords slowly approached, and finally turned into a sword, and they held it together.

"Kill!" The Yuchang Sword in Murong Longcheng's hand finally moved!

The three of them unanimously launched their strongest blows at the same time!

When the two swords met, countless bolts of lightning struck down from the sky, as if they were shouting for the pinnacle of the world.

The next moment, Chu Heng and Qin Mengyao spat out a mouthful of blood together.

Murong Longcheng's face was pale, "Okay, okay, I, Murong Longcheng, can see the strongest in this world, and I won't be wronged if I lose!"

I saw Murong Longcheng staggering, but he was about to leave sadly.

The sword just now had already broken the heart of Murong Longcheng's sword.

If you crush the void, if you succeed, you will reach the sky in one step, but if you fail, you will die.

Murong Longcheng is not dead at the moment, it's just that the internal energy has not dissipated, but Chu Heng and Qin Mengyao know that this Murong Longcheng will definitely die within three days.

Chu Heng and Qin Mengyao were filled with emotion at the thought of a hidden hero walking on a strange road, but at this moment, a man's voice rang in their ears.

"This girl, I wonder if you would like to join my Qingyun Sect? In my Qingyun Sect, there is a martial arts specially provided for women to practice! Don't worry, girl, in my Qingyun Sect, no one will dare Harass girls."

At this moment, a man in snow-colored clothes floated down in front of Qin Mengyao, nodded at Qin Mengyao, and asked softly.

"I think the girl's swordsmanship is superb, but it just suits me in Shushan!"

At this moment, a man in a light-colored Taoist robe appeared beside Qin Mengyao.

Sure enough, at this moment, Qin Mengyao has become the focus of competition in the upper realm. As for how to choose, Chu Heng has already thought about Qin Mengyao in an instant.

Perhaps the Qingyun 890 sect is very powerful, but it is obvious that when Chu Heng came to make a choice, it was impossible for him to choose Qingyun sect.

Because in Chu Heng's consciousness, this Shushan might be a little more powerful than Qingyunmen.

At least in terms of magic weapon, this Shushan is more than a little stronger than Qingyunmen.

"Then, Chu Heng and I will join Shushan!"

Sensing Chu Heng's thoughts, Qin Mengyao smiled slightly and nodded to the envoy of Shushan Sword Sect.

Seeing Qin Mengyao's decision, the envoys from other sects couldn't help shaking their heads.