Chapter 35 1 against 8

On the ring, everyone kept fighting. Only Yang Heng, like an old monk, stood quietly in the corner of the ring and did not move, but narrowed his eyes and observed quietly.

No matter what the wind and clouds change, I will not be as safe as a mountain.

If others don't come to beat him, he will get a qualification, and he will naturally not take the initiative to beat others.

Although this situation had been expected for a long time, Yang Heng was always careful and did not relax his vigilance.

The heart of prevention is indispensable! Yang Heng learned this principle at a very young age.

Suddenly, Yang Heng's squinting eyes suddenly opened, his spirit was shocked, and an idea surged up in his heart: there is a murder!

This murder is looming, hidden far away, and slowly spreading to Yang Heng's position intentionally or unintentionally. It seems that he doesn't want Yang Heng to find out. However, no matter how far and weak he is, he can't escape Yang Heng's keen sense.

"When I came, I knew that others might not attack me, but Kang Yiqiu would not let go of such a good opportunity."

While Yang Heng had such an idea in his heart, several extremely fierce and dangerous breaths suddenly came from all directions. These breaths were connected, and Yang Heng was vaguely surrounded in the center, which was obviously premeditated.

"There are a total of eight, which are actually the cultivation of the central realm!" Between the lightning and flint, Yang Heng suddenly felt the cultivation of these people, and his heart shook fiercely. 81 new scribes, most of whom were originally in the heroic realm, and only three were in the realm of spirit, but at this time, eight mysterious people from the central realm suddenly emerged to deal with themselves?

It has only been more than a month since they entered the Lingxiao Pavilion, and these eight people have broken through two levels in a row in a month. At such a speed, even Yang Heng is ashamed of himself.

He was shocked, and a dangerous alert suddenly appeared in his heart.

He has just entered the spirit, and his breath is not stable. Even if he exerts all his strength, he must not be an opponent.

This time, it seems that there is no escape!

suppressing the panic in his heart, Yang Heng quietly glanced at the eight people surrounded secretly and saw that each of them was hiding in the fierce crowd. They all blushed and gasped like cows, especially their eyes, which were blood red, which was extremely unusual. Although their breath is awe-y, their pace is not stable enough.

Yang Heng's heart moved and suddenly realized: "These people are abnormal. They should have taken some kind of elixir that can improve people's skills in a short time."

These eight people were originally just a heroic realm, but now they have become the central realm. Such an incredible transformation must have taken the elixir.

Yang Heng made such a judgment as soon as he saw the faces and looks of the eight people. He once heard his father say that such elixir is a thing in the army. On the battlefield, it is often distributed to those soldiers on the verge of extinction. Once he takes this elixir, he can continuously improve his combat effectiveness in a short period of time, making people blush, gasp, and fall into a crazy situation. In that way, you can often die and complete the reversal on the battlefield. However, the side effects of this elixir are extremely great. Once taken, you can't break through again in your life. Such elixir is the standing elixir of almost every elite army, but no one is willing to take it easily. If the mountains and rivers are not exhausted, no one will be willing to break the future of their cultivation.

"Yes, it must be Mrs. Dingbei and Kang Yiqiu. In Dingbei City, only Mrs. Dingbei has such accumulation and means to improve people's strength in a short time by relying on elixir. However, once he takes such an elixir, this person will be useless. From then on, it will be difficult to break through. This time, Mrs. Dingbei spent a lot of effort to deal with me. For these eight people, it must be both kind and powerful. Otherwise, no scribe is willing to take this elixir easily.

Although he figured this out, Yang Heng was still secretly shocked. These new scribes, with a bright future, are willing to take this elixir, which shows how much pressure Mrs. Dingbei has exerted on them!

"Mrs. Dingbei's power in Dingbei City is really terrible! These eight people should be the children of Kang Kang's generals, otherwise, even if they die, they will definitely refuse to take this elixir. This woman has no way to deal with me!"

Mrs. Dingbei will find someone to deal with herself, which does not surprise Yang Heng. Since the first six art assessment, he has been waiting for this moment. However, Mrs. Dingbei sent such a strong eight people, which made Yang Heng gritted his teeth.

"This bitch is cruel enough! But can these eight drugged miscellaneous fish really deal with me, Yang Heng?

Yang Heng stood proudly and sneered in his heart. Seeing the look of these eight people, he already knew it and knew that these eight people would not last long. After all, the central soul of the medicine is not the real central soul realm. Otherwise, Mrs. Dingbei really found eight central soul scribes, and Yang Heng can only dodge.

Yang Heng was consistent, standing steadily, and was not in a hurry to take action, but secretly prepared. At this time, the eight people had bullied Yang Heng afoot away. Eight people gathered in a circle and saw that Yang Heng did not seem to find himself. After looking at each other, they smiled gloomily and took action together.

The eight central realms took action against Yang Heng together. What a powerful it is. For a while, the air around Yang Heng was stirring and the wind was strong!

These eight people do not use ordinary mysterious skills, but magical power. The magic power is much more powerful than the mysterious skill, but it consumes a lot of physical strength. These people are reckless as soon as they come up. They show their magic powers and use their unique moves. Obviously, they have already made a calculation that must be won by one blow.

"Sure enough, it is the central realm of the medicine, and the breath is extremely unstable, and I know that I can't hold on for a long time. As soon as I come up, it is a killing move. Unfortunately, what is fake is fake, and it is not as good as the real central realm. Yang Heng felt it for a moment and couldn't help shaking his head. The power of these eight people did not have the feeling of sweeping everything crazily.

These eight people are still too weak for him!

With his cultivation of the realm of courage, even if he deliberately hides a layer of cultivation and descends to the realm of central spirit, it is not impossible to deal with these eight people.

Yang Heng was very sure, and at this moment, he suddenly took action. The next step of the foot, the marble on the ground was smashed, and at the same time, the statue of Wei Tuo above his head flashed.

"No, it turns out that he has found us long ago!" As soon as the eight people saw Yang Heng's appearance, their hearts were awe-blin and exclaimed together.

"What are you afraid of? What if he finds out? Eight of us are all central souls. No matter how powerful he is, how can he defeat the eight of us?" After a burst of exclamation, someone immediately shouted boldly, "Let's go!"

After this shout, eight magical powers suddenly appeared. Eight magical powers and eight powers gathered together and greeted Yang Heng's position fiercely.

These eight people passed the scribe assessment and were already superior to the ordinary central soul realm. At this time, they took the medicine and were even more energetic. At this time, they took action, and the eight forces gathered, which immediately made the places around Yang Heng the forefront of the whole ring.

Feel this powerful power, and almost everyone's movements paused in an instant. Doubt flashed in their eyes and looked this way, and the doubts in their hearts were suddenly replaced by shock.

"Oh, someone is going to take action against Mu Yi?"

"No, they are the central realm, which is actually the central realm?"

Seeing the strength shown by these eight people, the new scribes who were fighting were heartbroken: "When did they break through to the central realm of the soul? Isn't it incredible?"

However, when they saw the next scene, they all exhaled deeply, as if to spit out the shock in their hearts.

These people suddenly almost forgot that they were also on the ring and fighting with people. They stopped one after another and tried to maintain their calm voice, but they still had some undisguised trembling: "Mu Yi, it's too strong!"

I saw Yang Heng, who was at the tip of the storm, face the siege of eight people, without changing his face and manipulating the statue of Wei Tuo.

The statue of Weituo has been cultivated as high as eight feet by Yang Heng, and appeared at once, as if a god fell from the sky. The treasure pestle waved and played a practice, collided with the eight magic power that had been impacted.

The eight magical power of the eight people is like waves, with turbulent waves and momentum like a rainbow, but Yang Heng's statue of Wei Tuo is like Mount Tai rooted in the earth. No matter how you hit it, he always stands still and stands proudly.

After eight impacts, Mount Tai still blocked the flood. These eight impacts have made the eight people feel that the qi and blood in their bodies are rolling and their faces change wildly.

"This Muyi's magic power is so powerful that even the eight of us can't resist it. How can he stop it at a young age?"

They couldn't believe that they couldn't beat Yang Heng after taking the elixir, and it was eight people together!

"Good boy, so strong magic power, so strong courage!" On the high platform in the distance, Wang Shiqi couldn't help sighing when he saw Yang Heng besieging eight people alone. After admiring, he stared at the eight people and his face suddenly darkened.

"These eight people's breath is unstable. Obviously, they have taken the strong Xuandan in the army, so they can be upgraded to two levels in a row. However, the heroic realm is the heroic realm. Even if they take medicine, they can't compare with the real central realm." After all, Wang Shiqi is a saint and has extraordinary knowledge. At a glance, he can see that these people have taken medicine. His heart is cold and there is a murder, "Hum! How dare these people cheat under the eyes of their officials? I simply don't pay attention to this official!"

How majestic Wang Shiqi is. As the chief examiner, how can he tolerate his subordinates doing such favoritism?

These eight people are a challenge to his dignity and a provocation to his authority!

Just as Wang Shiqi wanted to start and took these eight people out and punished them severely, there was a sudden shout from the ring:

"You can go to hell!"

Yang Heng's words, like the death sentence of these eight people, spread on the thunderous ring, and the eight people were immediately oppressed and could not even speak.

"Bum, bang..."

After eight loud noises, the magical powers of the eight people were scattered by the treasure pestle in the hands of the statue of Weituo, and the eight golden Buddha lights rushed into the bodies of the eight people, and the popular blood rolled and vomited blood. Then the huge hand of the statue of Wei Tuo grabbed it and sent out a strong force to capture the eight people together into the void.

Wei Tuo stretched out his hand and took eight people into the air. Eight people were like eight ants. As long as Yang Heng had an idea, he could easily crush them to death.

"Say, who gave you the elixir and who instructed you?"

Yang Heng's voice was calm and harsh. It seemed that as long as the eight people's answers were not satisfactory to him, he would strangle these people.

The scribes around have completely stopped fighting at this moment and looked at Yang Heng together. When they saw Yang Heng's method, their hearts were chilled.

Killing, they feel that Yang Heng has a murderous intention.

This kind of murder is unstoppable and makes people fall into the ice cellar.