Yi Heng closed his eyes and clenched his hands slightly.

There was silence around the challenge arena, and two people were panting on the challenge arena.

The Meizu and the demon clan were surprised. The wide Taoist clothes of the 9524 had been in tatters, and the monk surnamed Wang had fallen at his feet and his body twitched.

"Kill, kill, kill..." The alien cry for killing sounded again, and the human Friar\'s cry for killing had already stopped.

"Bah!"

He swallowed the blood in his mouth with difficulty, but after all, he couldn\'t help but gush it out.

His eyes were even more cruel, and his pale face did not admit defeat.

Even if the standing legs have trembled, even if the newborn right arm hides behind and the rope shakes.

Yi Heng has experienced his stubbornness for a long time, just like a little stubborn who can\'t die.

"If you\'re afraid, you don\'t have to go. If the Terran friar dies, Dongguo will die!"

Daisy, half his head short, said indifferently with her back to him.

"Bitch, don\'t stare at me with your eyes!" The blonde Meizu said coldly.

The demon monk held his arms unharmed.

"Wang, Wang...!"

The Terran friar lying on the ground twitched and wanted to get up, but only vague words could be spit out in his mouth. His bones were broken, which could be seen from the fist marks on his wriggling body.

"Get up, get up..."

A young voice sounded in the crowd, and the scattered Terran friars shouted a few times, but they couldn\'t bring other Terran friars at all.

All the monks had seen clearly that he could never get up again.

9524 looked down and saw him wriggling, with no expression on his pale face.

Suddenly, he suddenly raised his head and stepped out, blocking him behind.

"Hum! Die!" In front of the blonde Meizu\'s forehead, the void is distorted, and the soul attack will arrive in an instant.

He smiled miserably on May 24 and squeezed his fingers with his left hand.

The soul attack disappeared. His head seemed to be hit hard, and he leaned back, almost driving his body back.

But he still had the strength to retreat. His upper body leaned back and his feet remained motionless.

With a strong waist, the thin body still stood firmly in place.

But the facial features shed blood for no reason and dyed the stubborn face red.

"Let him admit defeat! The victory or defeat has been decided. If we continue, it only represents that the Terran has been trampled and humiliated." Daisy\'s cold tone didn\'t know who she was talking to.

On the stage, the demon friar put his hands around his chest and looked disdainful in his condescending eyes.

A groan of pain that he tried to hold back came from the challenge arena. He was almost unconscious and was about to collapse to the ground.

But he still didn\'t step back.

"The base clan is just like this. Can you catch a blow? Hahaha..."

The Meizu friars are rampant and proud in the challenge arena.

Under the challenge arena, the alien friars looked around and looked at the silent human friars with condescending eyes. They were equally arrogant and proud.

"Hum! If you can take my blow, I will spare you today!"

Suddenly, a cold hum came from under the stage, and a figure rose from the ground. In an instant, he stood behind the 9524 and held his collapsed body.

The accident startled the whole audience, and three or four thousand friars were silent immediately.

Daisy looked colder and the friars of different races talked about it.

"Roll down, don\'t admit defeat, you can only wait to collect the body!" Blonde Meizu reacted and immediately roared.

"Get out!"

As soon as the word "roll" fell, the blonde Meizu\'s head seemed to be hit hard, leaned back, drove his body, flew two feet upside down and hit the ground in the eyes of all monks.

"Pa!"

Lying on his back, his limbs twitched and his facial features bled.

The whole audience was silent, and the demon friars held their hands and stared.

A smile appeared on Daisy\'s face, and the Tianling monk who pulled him here behind her looked grim.

"Kill him, kill him..." The young voice under the challenge arena was very excited.

Yi Heng stood up slowly, expressionless, and walked towards the blonde Meizu step by step.

Just now, he only used 40% of his soul.

"Kill him, kill him..." The Terran friars began to shout together.

The demon friar on one side looked frightened.

Put down your hands in front of your chest, clench your fists, exercise your skills, and your muscles bulge high.

Yi Heng, as if he had neither heard nor seen, raised his foot and stepped on the chest of the blonde Meizu and asked, "who can collect your body?"

"Arrogance!"

"Hoo!"

The demon friar couldn\'t bear it and died in a flash.

Yi Heng suddenly turned around, stepped on Meizu\'s chest with his right foot, clenched his right fist and punched.

"Boom!"

"Pedal pedal..."

In the eyes of the public, the demon friar flew two feet upside down. When he landed, his feet couldn\'t stand firm, "pedaling" pushed back more than ten feet.

The audience was silent again. After two breaths, the Terran friar suddenly shouted, "kill him, kill him..."

The dark face of the demon friar was even darker. His eyes stared and a stick with thick and thin arms appeared on his right hand.

"Ho ho..."

"Hiss, hiss..."

Yi Heng\'s face was frozen. He saw the demon friar open his mouth and shout, beat his chest with his left hand, and his body expanded to one foot and two feet. His Taoist clothes were broken, revealing his body hair like a steel needle, and his muscles bulged high and high.

The dark face, with a raised forehead and red eyes, looked like a huge ape.

"Woo woo!"

He waved a stick more than Zhang long and made a "whine" sound, which seemed to tear the void.

The shouts of three or four thousand Xiu stopped instantly.

With a trace of curiosity in her eyes, Daisy said to herself, "who is more powerful, soul or body?"

"Dead ~" the great ape shouted vaguely, kicked his legs on the ground, pulled three feet high, and threw a thick stick at him.

A gust of wind dispersed, and everyone under the stage suddenly tightened their hearts, running mana to stabilize their body shape.

In my eyes, there were thick sticks falling from the sky all over the challenge arena, and the harsh sound of cutting through the void made people panic.

Yi Heng is covered with thick sticks all over the sky. Like mole ants, he can\'t avoid and escape.

But there was no fear on his face. Instead, he showed a cruel smile. His body didn\'t retreat but advance. He jumped up and met the shadow of the staff in the sky.

Dharma, body and soul start at the same time and hit the shadow of the staff in the sky with one punch.

Daisy\'s eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and the practitioners under the stage were tense and their eyes were wide open.

"Boom!"

After the loud noise, everyone looked intently.

With one punch, the shadow of the staff dissipated in an instant, and a stick with thick arms was thrown out.

"Clang!"

Yi Heng didn\'t stop. He flashed and punched the giant ape.

The great ape shouted and greeted with the same right fist.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom..."

Three or four thousand human friars were so excited that they looked at Yi Heng, who was chasing after the giant ape on the stage. They couldn\'t help shouting in unison: "nine five two seven, nine five two seven, kill him, kill him..."

Daisy frowned and whispered, "it\'s enough to have this person!"

After talking, he turned and flew away, leaving only the friar of Tianling family with a thoughtful look on his face.

"Click, click..." There was a sound of broken bones.

Yi Heng emerged from the void, stepped on the chest of the giant ape, looked at the giant ape twitching all over, and his face was expressionless.

In this war alone, he knew the strength of his own strength, which was difficult to quantify and compare.

He was sitting on the edge of the challenge arena on September 24, with an unbelievable look on his face. The malevolence in his eyes gradually disappeared. He meditated and adjusted his breath.

The giant ape at his feet was still twitching. With a move from the left hand of the soul giant in Yi hengzi mansion, the eight trigrams disc appeared in an instant. With his right hand, he pinched the formula and shot out with a word "dry".

Without form or shadow, the word "Qian" was inadvertently shot into the giant ape purple house.

There was no sound, the soul was broken, the great ape\'s facial features bled, and the twitching body was silent for a moment.

The friar surnamed Wang who fought hard to protect him in the 9524 should be the backbone sent by guantianmeng to help him.

He walked slowly towards the blonde Meizu, and the audience was extremely quiet.

The eyes of three or four thousand monks followed him, step by step close to the blonde Meizu.

The blonde Meizu had a little consciousness. Seeing him go, he couldn\'t help straightening up and begged for mercy: "no, don\'t kill me, recognize, recognize...!"

Yi Heng didn\'t wait for him to say it. He flashed and punched him on the head.

"Bang!"

A dull noise is the sound of fist hitting on the challenge arena.

Meizu\'s head was instantly crushed.

Although the immortal world is difficult and cruel, where have most monks seen such ferocity? At this time, the challenge arena was quiet as if there were no one.

Three or four thousand friars watched him lift the monk surnamed Wang lying on the ground with his left hand, lift 9524 with his right hand, and fly away in an instant.

"Let go of me...!"

Yi Heng chuckled and said, "you don\'t need the good name of \'95-24\'. What do you have to call Dongguo Jiankang? Has your right arm been broken again?"

"You...!"

Dongguo is strong and struggling to fly by himself, but where can he break free?

His right arm was cut off before. Later, he should spend a lot of energy to regenerate, but at this time, he was dragged behind. He should be interrupted by the demon monk.

"Why? Not convinced? It\'s also the fifth floor of the body refining formula. Did you see me beating the demon clan with your own eyes just now?"

Yi Heng looked at the cruelty in his eyes and the stubbornness on his face. He was very happy and couldn\'t help laughing.

"You... You\'ve tried. Just when your soul was attacked, it was when you were weak that the demon clan attacked savagely..."

"Hey, hey, even so, I can beat them down. How can I be like you?"

Dongguo Jiankang seemed to feel that his strength could really do it, so he closed his lips and stopped talking.

Yi Heng laughed in his heart. No matter what he said after being crushed by strength, it makes sense. This sentence can work anywhere.

"Who is this Taoist friend? You protect him so desperately?"

"I, my name is Wang..."

Dongguo Jiankang interrupted, "don\'t think you saved us, it will make us grateful to you. We can\'t wait for you to intervene when we act."

"Hey, hey, what are you doing?"

"Fight for the rise of Terran friars!"

Yi Heng saw his serious expression and couldn\'t help but say, "Pooh!" He laughed loudly, but he immediately said, "I didn\'t expect you to have this ambition. Hey, you really can\'t judge by appearance!"

"You... If you still have the consciousness of being a human friar, you can join us!"

Dongguo was so strong that he didn\'t have a ruthless look in his eyes. At this time, he was serious and lowered his voice and said, "I know the root and the bottom, so I invite you. You should know that thousands of other friars want to join us. It\'s as difficult as heaven."

He seemed to think of his identity as the leader of tianmeng alliance at this time, and his tone became confident. With bloodshot eyes, he carefully examined Yi Heng.