As soon as Sun Zhengping said this, everyone focused on where his sword was pointing.

They all looked at Zhou Heng.

Even Wang Qingqing on the high platform, Sun Zhengfeng in the attic of the tea house in the distance, and the woman with a mask on the roof of the attic, all looked at him.

What would he do in the face of such a provocation?

At this time, Zhou Heng was stunned, as if he hadn't heard Sun Zhengping's words, saying nothing.

In fact, he is digesting the harvest just now.

"You are watching Sun Zhengping perform martial arts "Thirteen Swords in Autumn Rain" [Ninth Grade] to attack, proficiency +1."

"You are watching Sun Zhengping perform martial arts "Thirteen Swords in Autumn Rain" [Ninth Grade] to attack, proficiency +1."

...

"You continue to watch the actual combat of "Thirteen Swords of Autumn Rain" [Nine Pins], and you have a lot of understanding in your heart, and you only feel that the more you use it, the proficiency is +10."

"You continue to watch the actual combat of "Thirteen Swords of Autumn Rain" [Nine Pins], and you have a lot of understanding in your heart, and you only feel that the more you use it, the proficiency is +10."

...

"Your understanding of swordsmanship and the principles of swords has deepened. The proficiency of martial arts "Dugu Nine Swords: Breaking Sword Style" [Eight Ranks] is +3."

...

...

When he first received the prompt, Zhou Heng was still a little confused.

Can it be like this?

After all, Sun Zhengping had cultivated the Qiuyu Thirteen Swords to completion. This "on-site teaching" has greatly improved Zhou Heng's proficiency.

[Nine Products] Thirteen Swords of Autumn Rain: Advanced (11203000)

It's almost halfway there!

Amazing!

This must be the result of my extraordinary talent and superior savvy!

"Zhou Heng, Zhou Heng!" Seeing that he had no response, Yu He quickly poked at him, and whispered: "Sun Zhengping is calling you, everyone is watching you, or... let's go quickly. "

In Yu He's view, since Sun Zhengping already possesses the strength of a ninth-rank martial artist, Zhou Heng is definitely not an opponent. Rather than being embarrassed in the arena, he might as well leave now.

Even though Zhou Heng had beaten Lin Cang before, everyone with a discerning eye could tell that Zhou Heng only temporarily learned the eighteenth style of the supernatural power while Lin Cang was unprepared, and won by surprise.

And that's just a comparison between the teacher and the apprentice, and it's a different thing from the real arena.

Zhou Heng returned to his senses after being pricked by Yu He, subconsciously said: "Huh? Slipping? What are you slipping?"

He is a little hungry.

The people around suddenly laughed.

"Go, go! It's still too late to slip!"

"That's right, the apprentice won't be ashamed if he can't beat the 9th rank, let's go."

"I heard that Sun Zhengping was very ruthless and ran."

No one thinks Zhou Heng has a problem with cheating now.

It is normal for an apprentice to be unable to beat a Ninth-rank martial artist. This is a disparity in physical strength, strength, and skill.

Even if there are apprentices who can surpass the ordinary Ninth-Rank, they are also the Dawuguan in the county town, and even the disciples of the big sects and great families that are famous in the world.

It is almost impossible to have such a small place as Huangtong Mansion.

As for the previous rumors, just listen to it cheerfully.

Most of the people who came here today were watching the excitement. Not many people really think that Zhou Heng can beat the 9th rank martial artist.

At this time, Zhou Heng finally noticed that it was Sun Zhengping clamoring in the ring. He waved his hands into the ring with a little embarrassment. He smiled and said, "Sorry. I don't like to listen."

"You!" Sun Zhengping's face suddenly turned into pig liver color.

He was trembling all over. Facing so many people, if Zhou Hengzhen couldn't put his face away, then he would have become a clamoring but only failed clown.

What would Miss Qingqing think of herself?

Sun Zhengping was very tangled in his heart. He gritted his teeth and looked at Zhou Heng, and said in a deep voice, "Come on!"

"Didn't I ask you to invite?" Zhou Heng smiled slowly.

"Zhou Heng, don't you slip away?" Yu He was anxious.

"I'm sure to beat him." Zhou Heng laughed in a low voice.

If Sun Zhengping used a knife, a stick or even a fist, he was really not sure, but the ninth rank of the sword used the sword technique that he could use, it would not be terrible at all.

What's more, he is also looking forward to whether he will be rewarded with lucky bags after defeating Sun Zhengping.

He still remembered the lucky bag he was rewarded with before competing with Lin Cang.

Lucky bag is a good thing!

Sun Zhengping was so angry that Zhou Heng's attitude made his forehead violent. He took a deep breath and said, "Please, come on, come on!"

On the attic of the teahouse not far away, Sun Zhengfeng's eyes went dark, and he cursed secretly: "This wicked barrier is really embarrassing. Did that woman give him Ecstasy Soup?

"Can't let him go on like this anymore!"

In his thoughts, since Sun Zhengping had already demonstrated a strength comparable to a ninth-rank martial artist, no matter what means Sun Zhengping achieved, Zhou Heng would not be able to beat it.

In this way, he planned to let Zhou Heng defeat Sun Zhengping, so as to undermine Sun Zhengping's confidence, and make Sun Zhengping give up Wang Qingqing's goal, which could not be realized.

On the contrary, he would lose face of the Sun family for nothing.

After all, it is not something worth boasting that a Ninth-Rank martial artist beat an apprentice in an open competition. On the contrary, if the apprentice seizes the flaw to fight back, it will be discredited.

It must be stopped!

So, Sun Zhengping immediately jumped and jumped out of the attic that was more than three feet high.

It fell on the eaves first, and then on the high wall next to it.

A few jumped to the top of the wall not far from the ring.

"Zhengping, what are you fooling around? Go back with me immediately!"

Sun Zhengfeng shouted directly, putting on a look like a brother who was completely unaware of him, and suddenly saw his brother playing tricks outside.

Everyone's eyes focused on these two people again.

Upon seeing this, Yu He quickly poked Zhou Heng again, and whispered: "Good opportunity, let's hurry up."

Zhou Heng shook his head and said, "Don't slip away, there is a good show."

"What are you doing?" Sun Zhengping immediately pushed back.

"If I don't come, I think you're going to shake the sky!" Sun Zhengfeng used his feet, and the whole person was like a kite. He jumped from the top of the wall to the ring three or four feet away, and stood opposite Sun Zhengping, "Immediately follow me back. !"

"Funny!" Sun Zhengping couldn't help but said, snorting directly, and the long sword in his palm was suddenly sent forward. The sword rain exploded immediately, stabbing Sun Zhengfeng as much as possible.

He actually shot his brother directly!

And without mercy, the trick is fatal.

Sun Zhengfeng obviously didn't think that his younger brother was so decisive. He hurriedly drew his sword to deal with it, but after all, he fell behind and was a little hurried.

In addition, Sun Zhengping's sword was so powerful that he was parried, only to feel that the dense sword rain was rolling in like a raging wave!

Only after resisting this first wave of attacks, he felt that his mouth was sore and his arms trembled.

Sun Zhengfeng's expression on his face was unbelievable, and his heart was shocked to the extreme, "How could he be so strong? Yesterday he was still unqualified. What happened this night?"

Zheng! !

Suddenly there was a trembling of gold and iron, and the long sword in Sun Zhengfeng's hand was directly picked up.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the long sword in Sun Zhengping's palm slashing across Sun Zhengfeng's right wrist, causing a blood stain.

At the same time, he rushed forward, kicked up suddenly, kicked Sun Zhengfeng's heart fiercely, and flew out with blood from his biological brother kicking on the spot, and fell under the ring.

"Now, you are no longer worthy to talk to me like this!" Sun Zhengping sneered with his sword.

Hiss!

The cold air sauce was soaked up by the onlookers.

Everyone was stunned.

The people in the front row shuddered when they saw Sun Zhengfeng lying on the ground constantly twitching and vomiting blood.

Damn it!

How ruthless!

This is the famous ninth rank martial artist in Huangtong Mansion, so he was scrapped? ?

Sun Zhengping is so cruel to his own brother! ?

Go crazy!

And his strength is too strong!

That Zhou Heng--

It can't be his opponent at all! !

"My god, Zhou Heng, let's go! This stuff is too vicious!" Yu He was shocked, and was about to poke Zhou Heng next to him again, only to find that he was emptied by the poke.

At this moment, bursts of exclamation suddenly sounded around.

Yu He was taken aback, turned his head and looked up, his whole body froze suddenly, his eyes widened, and his face turned pale: "My god, Zhou Heng, why did you go up!?!?"

Zhou Heng did not know when he had already entered the ring.

Just stand where Sun Zhengfeng was.

Zhou Heng unhurriedly took a steel knife from the weapon rack not far away, turned the weight upside down, turned around and pointed the knife, facing Sun Zhengping, and chuckled lightly:

"Come here."

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