MTL - Fantasy: My Skills Can Be Upgraded Infinitely-Chapter 64 The tenth core seat, instant kill

Jiang Heng walked to the ring without stopping.

An elder from the Tianjian Sect, also dressed in black, came forward.

“Elder Zhou, please give me my bargaining chip.”

Elder Zhou, who was dressed in black, immediately handed over the exquisite wooden box that Jiang Heng had prepared in advance.

“These are 500 Qi and Blood Pills. They are my challenge chips. I wonder if your sect is ready?”

Jiang Heng smiled and handed over the wooden box.

The other party took it with a straight face and said with a smile:

“Of course, it’s just a little Qi and Blood Pill, and I, the Tianjian Sect, don’t take it seriously.”

“Besides, my disciples have no chance of losing.”

“On your side, if you are beaten to death in the ring, just don’t blame our disciples for being too cruel.”

Jiang Heng still smiled calmly.

“That’s not the case. I’m just worried that there aren’t enough disciples of your sect for me to fight.”

“After all, one of my purposes for coming here to challenge this time is to make a little more money. After all, a genius like me can practice too quickly and requires a lot of resources.”

“At that time, if it has a psychological shadow on the disciples of your sect, I hope you won’t be offended.”

 “Actually, I don’t have any ill intentions.”

Hearing this, the elder of the Tianjian Sect turned pale, and his heart was filled with murderous intent.

 After Jiang Heng finished speaking, he ignored the other party's reaction.

 Jumped directly onto the ring, looked around at the Tianjian Sect disciples below who kept booing, and said loudly:

“Everyone, I am Jiang Heng, the peerless genius from Daluo Sect.”

“I came here to challenge you this time because I want the core disciples of your sect to see what a true genius is.”

“Okay, now that I’ve finished speaking, who will be the first to take the stage?”

As soon as these words were spoken, the disciples of the Tianjian Sect below the arena saw what it meant to be arrogant and what it meant to be conceited.

 You are in the enemy camp, how dare you take the initiative to provoke?

 Is this okay?

 “Oh, let me go! I’m such a bad tempered person! I can’t stand it!”

 “Go up! Kill this arrogant boy!”

 The viewing area on the other side of the ring.

Ten core disciples with seats, including Wu Mingxuan, are here.

 The so-called seats are actually the rankings of the core disciples, but only the top ten are taken.

 Each of them.

 In terms of talent, if you practice bravely and diligently all the way to the innate realm, you can definitely be called a genius among geniuses!

In terms of strength, being able to rank in the top ten among the hundreds of core disciples in the top sect, Tianjian Sect, is definitely a leader in the Xiantian realm.

Cultivation, martial arts, and combat experience are all top-notch!

 Looking to the outside world, if compared with casual cultivators, almost all of them are invincible in the Xiantian realm!

At this moment, all ten people looked ugly.

 “This guy is so arrogant!”

"The ignorant are fearless! I'll go first and kill him directly!"

One of the young men sneered and walked to the waiting area on the other side to find the elder of the Tianjian Sect who had just talked with Jiang Heng.

 The young man handed over his identity card.

 “Elder Qin, I want to challenge!”

After registering, the young man jumped onto the ring and stood not far from Jiang Heng.

“Young man named Jiang, my name is Fang Hanchi, the tenth core disciple of Tianjian Sect, and I’m here to take your life!”

Fang Hanchi gave a cold shout, unsheathed his long sword, and pointed the tip of the sword directly at Jiang Heng.

 Looking like a dashing young hero.

 Everyone in the audience cheered.

 “Senior Brother Fang takes action and is about to destroy the ignorant boy of Daluo Sect!”

“Let him taste the power of our Heavenly Sword Sect!”

 In the arena.

Jiang Heng looked at the other party's behavior indifferently, ignored all the shouts below, and said casually:

 “Take action! Otherwise you have no chance.”

Fang Hanchi was extremely angry but smiled:

 “Okay, okay! The boy is really arrogant!”

After he finished speaking, his body suddenly moved and turned into a wisp of smoke, floating forward at an extremely fast speed.

 In the sight of many people in the audience.

Almost instantly, Fang Hanchi's figure floated not far in front of Jiang Heng. The long sword shrouded in red zhenqi traced a rainbow-like trajectory and slashed towards Jiang Heng, who seemed to have not yet reacted.

“As expected of a core disciple with a seat, at least in terms of speed, he is no less than me.”

Jiang Heng thought to himself.

 But his movements were not slow at all. He raised his left hand slightly and slapped it outward with the back of his hand, hitting the side of the sword.

 The majestic force suddenly erupted and was transmitted into Fang Hanchi's body through the long sword.

After all, he is the top expert in the Xiantian realm. Under this blow, Fang Hanchi was not seriously injured in an instant like the opponents Jiang Heng had encountered before.

  Even the sword in his hand was still tight.

 However, although he seemed to be fine, Fang Hanchi's expression changed drastically.

 Because, his long sword deviated from its original trajectory and stabbed into the empty space beside Jiang Heng.

What's even more frightening is that with just a moment of contact, a strange force poured into his body, causing him to be paralyzed for a moment.

It was this numbness that caused his movements to stagnate.

 Jiang Heng had no intention of stopping.

 After slapping the long sword away with his left hand, he hammered it forward with his right hand.

 At the moment when Fang Hanchi had no time to react, it crashed onto his chest.

This is no less inferior to the blow just now.

 The moment he was hit by the punch, Fang Hanchi flew backwards and fell to the ground with blood spurting from his mouth. He was unable to get up for a while.

Everyone seemed to be choked instantly, and the whole place was silent.

The tenth core disciple of Tianjian Sect was killed in an instant!

 Being killed instantly by an inner disciple of Daluo Sect!

 Being killed instantly by a warrior in the True Qi realm!

 “Are you kidding me?”

"What's going on with Fang Hanchi? Isn't he being bribed by the other party and acting?"

"Even if that boy from Da Luo Sect is really very powerful, he can't beat Fang Hanchi to the point where he can't get up with just one punch, right? This is too outrageous!"

 The disciples who were watching started talking loudly.

 No one can accept this result.

The nine people in the viewing area also looked solemn. They had strong eyesight and could see more clearly.

“When the opponent slapped the sword, Junior Brother Fang’s body paused for a moment. It may be some kind of special martial arts technique that can paralyze other people’s bodies, and then he took the opportunity to defeat Junior Brother Fang.”

“The punch from behind is most likely a paralysis effect, which makes it impossible to get up.”

 “In any case, this battle is indeed a defeat.”

 “But then, I won’t give him another chance!”

 At this time.

Elder Qin in the waiting area shouted loudly: "Jiang Hengsheng!"

 At the edge of the ring, Fang Hanchi struggled to get up from the ground.

At this moment, almost every inch of his body was screaming in pain from the inside to the outside. Even if he could stand, he could barely stand.

 But he still staggered off the ring tenaciously.

 “Cut! Parallel imports!”

 “It’s just a disgrace to my Tianjian Sect!”

“A powerful person in the Xiantian Realm was instantly killed by a disciple of the True Qi Realm from outside the sect. He is really a core disciple in vain!”

Several disdainful voices buzzed among the crowd's discussions.

Although they dare not say such words loudly, many people take advantage of the fact that people have many eyes and make their words become more and more unpleasant.

Fang Hanchi paused, then continued walking down, leaving the martial arts arena directly, with a bleak figure behind him.