The outer courtyard is relatively free.

The only two remaining people in the yard were sitting below to rest. Leng Fengqing had previously activated the Chaos Immortal Soul and seemed to have consumed a lot of spiritual energy. He was now returning to his energy and meditating. Ye

Heng was also closing his eyes and resting, while the spectators around him were deducing the previous exciting place, saying that he was spitting and flying.

He always opened his eyes and glanced at the stands around him. He had never seen the handsome man since he had seen him once on the first day.

After leaving a few meaningful words, it seems that if he wants to confirm the other party's identity, he still has to go to Wulie's military camp.

It’s not long to say it’s not long to say it’s not short.

During this period of time when you close your eyes and rest, you seem particularly fast.

The elder in red stood on the ring and coughed lightly, and the spectators in the stands around him immediately began to boil."

Finally, we have to decide the first place in this small competition in the outer courtyard!"

I wonder if this year will be Lishan College or Baimei College? In previous years, Tianzhan College has won all the first place!" "

I think it will definitely be the ghost hand Leng Fengqing who won. Although Ye Heng has some strength, the ghost sword cannot be underestimated. He is the one who defeated Su Qinglian of Tianzhan Academy!"

There was a lot of discussion inside, and Ye Heng and Leng Fengqing walked onto the ring while having a very tacit understanding.

Feng Qing turned his head to look at Ye Heng, grinned and said, "Ye Heng, I want to thank you for defeating Yuan Qiu. Yuan Qiu's fast punch is the only thing I think is difficult. My sword is too long and cannot be as flexible as his arms, and I will always suffer."

You're welcome." Ye Heng replied lightly.

Feng Qing snorted coldly and said, "It's time now. You kid is still pretending. You and me are about to decide the difference. In previous years, no one cares who is the first in the outer court. But this year, with you Ye Heng, with me, with the last one in the outer court, Yuan Qiu, and Su Qinglian, the peerless genius of the Tianzhan Academy, the outside world is very concerned about the result of this outer court competition. Even Wu Lie's military camp sent noble people to watch. Do you know why?"

Why?" Ye Heng looked at him with a little confusion, "Where is the noble man of Wu Liejun?"

"Haha, you don't even recognize what that noble man looks like. Do you still want to go to Wu Liejun?" Leng Feng said coldly: "Forget it, I'll tell you why so many people are paying attention to this competition."

"There is Mr. Yi Shenji of the Kingdom of Wu. He uses astrology to deduce the fortune of the Kingdom of Wu in the next twenty years. Twenty years later, the Kingdom of Wu will have a sword-wielding man in the world. And that person is among the forty people in this outer courtyard, but there are only 31 people this year. After the news comes out, do you know what it means?"

Chang didn't speak.

Leng Fengqing's face showed a strong smile and said, "If that person could really rule the world in twenty years and use swords, then he could have become the number one person in this small court in the outer courtyard. The only ones who use swords among the four major players are Su Qinglian and I. Su Qinglian, a woman who has never been born, knew how to practice all day long, also wanted to try to see if she was the fate of the Phoenix Emperor, but she still lost to me!" Leng Qinglian, a woman who had never been born, also wanted to try this news.

Feng Qing paused and smiled again, "This means that the person is very likely me!"

Oh, congratulations." Ye Heng bowed to Leng Fengqing symbolically and sighed: "I didn't expect that I could fight against the future Martial God twenty years later. I'm really lucky in my life. Leng Fengqing, after you become the Martial God, don't forget me."

"Hmph, how can I remember you? How can I remember those who lose to me?" Leng Fengqing fantasized about how he ruled the world and raised his black sword in his hand. "Twenty years later, when I ruled the world and became the God of Martial Arts, I will break through this day and see. I think there should be another world outside this world."

"Agree!"

Slap sex!

With the clapping, Ye Heng's eyes were firm, but Leng Fengqing was very angry. "You sarcastic young man to me, I will prove it to you with my strength!"

"The competition begins!" The elder in red gave the order.

The individuals retreated three steps in a row, looking at each other in opposition."

White eyebrows, cold wind!"

Mount Li, Ye Heng!"

Everyone held their breath at this moment. In the battle of Ye Heng, the people around the stands closed their mouths in tacit understanding and opened their eyes wide, for fear of missing the wonderful places."

Don’t you go out for battle?” Leng Fengqing glanced at the two short knives tied to Ye Heng’s legs.

The two short swords emitted azure blue light, which was obviously not ordinary. Moreover, Ye Heng had never used these two combat equipment from beginning to end, which also made people feel that he had a lot of hidden strength.

"You said this?" Ye Heng pointed to the two swords on his calves, and a gentle smile appeared on his face as he had never seen before. "I only use them when I kill people."

They?" Leng Fengqing was stunned when she heard this, and then smiled and said, "I didn't expect that the rumored evil star Ye Heng is also a lover!"

A bad star?"

"You don't know? The irritable evil star, who meets who is unlucky, hehe, probably this is what it means."

Well, my code name from then on is the Star of the Fighting Star, but I forgot to remind you." A black mist suddenly appeared on Ye Heng's right shoulder. The black mist changed into an iron chain at a speed visible to the naked eye, and slowly turned into a glass black sword more than two meters long, floating beside him.

Nian had a strong smile on his face and said, "Mr. Shenji doesn't know if what he said is right. If I didn't become the number one martial god on the Yuantian Continent in twenty years, I would settle the score with him, but it may not take twenty years."

This is..." Leng Fengqing suffocated slightly. The sword was so strange that it actually grew into Ye Heng's body, and seemed to have his own consciousness, surrounding him... "

What kind of sword is this?" Leng Fengqing glanced at the Xuan Iron Sword in his hand and felt that what he was holding was a handful of garbage.

Oh my God—Look, what is the weird sword next to Ye Heng? It is actually floating in the air..."

I don't know, I haven't seen it before, who knows what it is?"

I seem to have seen this sword in a book... but I can't remember it for a moment. In short, this sword is not something that ordinary people can control!"

"This is the opening of the sky!" Ye Heng gave everyone an answer, but everyone was still confused.

The three immortals of Tian Zhan on the stage frowned when they saw this sword. They knew nothing about the origin of this sword and could not tell what material the sword was made of.

"What material is this? It is actually connected to this kid's flesh..."

This sword is all black and colored into glass. Could it be that it is made of the legendary black iron of glass? I remember that the sword of the God of Martial Arts is made of this material... This kid had such a great opportunity to get such a treasure!" "
Chapter completed!