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Chapter 1224 not for others, for myself(1/2)

In the ruins, a huge mushroom cloud burst out.

The cracks on the ground spread and cracked again, and the thick smoke that had not yet dissipated was surging wildly.

Thousands of eyes stared at the ruins, and the whole audience was silent. They wanted to know: Is Chu Heng dead?

After a long time, the thick smoke from the ruins slowly dissipated.

I saw Chu Heng standing intact in the ruins. Although he was a little embarrassed, he was a thousand miles away from serious injury or death.

At this time, Chu Heng's palm tightly clasped Cong Yangyu's neck like iron pliers and lifted it up.

Cong Yangyu was tucked by his neck, his legs kept bouncing, and his palms grabbed Chu Heng's hand tightly, trying to break free, but it had no effect.

Cong Yangyu had difficulty breathing and truly felt the approach of death.

At this moment, Cong Yangyu was scared, afraid that Chu Heng would really kill him.

"Do you want to kill me?" Chu Heng's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said in extreme calm and indifferently.

Chu Heng slowly walked out with a blank expression on his face, but anyone could feel the coldness and indifference suppressed under his calm eyes.

Watching Chu Heng slowly walk out, everyone present, including Chu Qingxue and other five people began to slowly retreat.

When Chu Heng was frozen, none of them could hurt Chu Heng at all.

Now that Chu Heng has escaped from the trap, the five of them do not think they can hurt Chu Heng at all.

In full view of everyone, Chu Heng would not do the stupid thing like killing people in public.

"I won't kill you, but I can't escape the crime of living!" Cong Yangyu wanted to kill himself, so Chu Heng would certainly not let Cong Yangyu go, and said coldly.

After all, death penalty can be avoided, but living penalty cannot be escaped!

Immediately afterwards, Chu Heng used flesh and blood as the guide and true qi as the medium to carve a mark on Cong Yangyu's body, and quietly penetrated into Cong Yangyu's body.

Although this mark will not kill Cong Yangyu, it will occur during the third update every day, lasting for three hours each time, which can be said to be worse than death.

It explains that Chu Heng is not a bad person or a good person. I can not kill you, but I will make you more painful than death!

After finishing, Chu Heng threw Cong Yangyu out like he was throwing garbage.

Cong Yangyu rolled out on the ground for a few times, and coughed in a very embarrassed manner.

After a while, he stood up and looked at Chu Heng with resentment, but did not dare to stop any longer.

"Do you continue?" Chu Heng ignored Cong Yangyu, looked at the remaining Chu Qingxue and the other five, and said lightly.

Chu Qingxue and the other two were all twitching, and they didn't say anything, but they walked outside one after another.

Is this...againing defeat?

Seeing that Chu Qingxue and the other two chose to admit defeat, the people below showed a look of surprise on their faces.

After a moment, everyone reacted and could not beat him if he refused to give up!

With Chu Qingxue and the other five admitting defeat, Chu Heng won the sixth battle again.

At this point, six battles and six victories!

Seeing this scene, a complicated look appeared on everyone's faces.

At this moment, everyone suddenly had an idea: Even if Di Cheng comes, can he really beat Chu Heng?

The previous arena was completely damaged, so Chu Heng could only change to another arena and continue to wait for the challenge of the next opponent.

Even Chu Heng couldn't stand it after six consecutive battles.

Chu Heng didn't believe that Mucheng would only send Gu Renhuan alone, and would definitely send someone else. There would definitely be a fierce battle next time, so he sat cross-legged in the arena, swallowing the pills, refining the medicine power to restore the spiritual power consumed in his body.

Thousands of people from the audience were waiting silently, and some of them had already invited Di Cheng.

I hope Di Cheng can come out and help the old disciples recover their lost face.

Today, the new disciple's lineage can be considered anger.

Even if Chu Heng loses next, Chu Heng can also keep the name of Qingyun Sect and let everyone in Qingyun Sect remember it.

When the thought of this, the new disciples shouted among the crowd, their tone full of mockery:

"Our dear senior brother, why don't you get on?"

"Old disciple, are you here?"

"The old disciple is usually arrogant and awesome. Why are you cowardly now?"

"Don't be timid, keep going!"

"Don't let others wait, hurry up!"

......

Listening to the new disciples' constant clamor, some old disciples finally couldn't stand it anymore, some wanted to challenge on stage, and some advised:

"Damn it, so arrogant, I'll go!"

"What are you doing up there? Do you give Chu Hengbai the record?"

"Wait honestly, Senior Brother Di Cheng will come soon!"

"Then let those little boys shout so arrogantly?"

"What about that?"

"You go and knock them down?"

"I'm so fucking angry. I think these little boys were beaten too lightly!"

"Okay, don't say it's useless in these things."

"Forget it, they are often bullied."

"Don't forget, we came from that time."

......

After receiving the news, more and more Qingyun Sect disciples rushed to the martial arts training ground, and the number of people increased to thousands.

In addition to the old disciples and new disciples, there are also disciples with cultivation above the eighth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm to watch.

In addition, even disciples from the Golden Elixir Realm rushed over.

Somewhere in the martial arts training ground.

Mucheng and Lin Xianyu looked at Chu Heng in the ring, and there was a young man next to him.

"That's Chu Heng?" Luo Tianming asked, looking at Chu Heng sitting cross-legged in the ring.

"It should be that he is. It's the first time I've seen him." Mu Cheng nodded and said.

"Don't forget the agreement between us." Luo Tianming said.

"Don't worry." Mucheng said: "As long as you can win him, I will give you what I promise you."

"If we can destroy him, it's better to destroy him." Lin Xianyu said with resentful eyes.

"I am only responsible for serious injuries. If I destroy him, I will not be my control." Luo Tianming is not a fool. After all, Chu Heng's six battles and six victories should have attracted the attention of the sect. If he really destroys Chu Heng in public, his good life in Qingyun Sect will definitely end. He sneered and said, "If I destroy him, the sect will investigate and do you think I can run away?"

"If there is a situation, wait a moment." Just as Luo Tianming was about to go down, Mu Cheng frowned and said.

Luo Tianming stopped instantly and looked at the crowd below.

I saw a young man wearing a black long gown slowly walking in the crowd. Wherever he passed, everyone gave way to the man.

This man has a handsome face and a straight body, like a gun emitting a sharp breath.

Moreover, this person's eyes were extremely sharp, making people dare not look at him at all.

"It turned out to be Di Cheng, why is he here?" Luo Tianming's eyes showed a look of surprise.

"Di Cheng, the golden spear?" Mu Cheng was also very excited, and then he showed a look of excitement.

"No, it's him." Luo Tianming nodded.

"Di Cheng should have been invited, let's take a look at the situation first." Mu Cheng analyzed: "If Di Cheng wins, then you don't have to take action. If Di Cheng doesn't win, you can still consume it for you, and by the way, you can also observe Chu Heng's strength."

On this side, Di Cheng stepped onto the arena with a calm expression and looked at Chu Heng on the stage.

"Di Cheng! Di Cheng! Di Cheng!" Many old disciples in the audience were very excited and shouted Di Cheng's name.

"Chu Heng! Chu Heng! Chu Heng!" Many new disciples were not behind, and they shouted Chu Heng's name loudly.

For a moment, the names of Chu Heng and Di Cheng echoed in the entire martial arts training ground, and the sound waves were rising and falling.

"Di Cheng." Di Cheng took out thirty spirit stones and threw them into the pile of spirit stones. His voice was cold and he said without any emotion.

"Chu Heng." Chu Heng stood up slowly, and could feel a breath that was not weaker than Gu Renhuan from Di Cheng, even a little stronger than Gu Renhuan. He should be about to reach the eighth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

"Is Gu Renhuan defeated by you?" Di Cheng said coldly.

"Are you here to avenge Gu Renhuan?" Chu Heng asked faintly.

"His victory or defeat has nothing to do with me," Di Cheng said: "I just want to make sure if he lost to you?"

"If you are here to challenge on behalf of your old disciple, then fight." Chu Heng said: "If not, I don't have time to chat with you."
To be continued...
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