Fantasy: The villain is not ruthless, and the character design is unstable

Indeed, just as the old man said, when Jiang Heng used the Heavenly Sword, he was consuming mental energy all the time.

After all, he did not completely control the Heavenly Sword.

Jiang Heng also didn't think about defeating Ye Yuntian with this incomplete Heavenly Sword.

The reason for doing this is just to damage Ye Yuntian's momentum.

At this moment, Ye Yuntian is already at the pinnacle of Tongmai Realm, if he is allowed to maintain that indomitable momentum, it is very likely that he will break through to the Soul Condensation Realm during the battle.

It will be really troublesome then.

Another quarter of an hour passed, and Jiang Heng slowly opened his eyes this time.

Ye Yuntian also consumed a lot of strength in this process.

"You finally can't hold it anymore."

Ye Yuntian looked at Jiang Heng who had withdrawn his Heavenly Sword, and he smiled.

"Junior Brother Ye, you've been fighting too hard, brother, please release the water for a while!"

"After all, senior brother's realm is higher than yours."

Jiang Heng smiled slightly, and actually took back the long sword in his hand.

"Compared to swordsmanship, I am better at boxing."

"Zen Demon Transformation!"

The exercises Jiang Heng practices are the Supreme Demon Sutra and Zen Demon Transformation.

The Supreme Demon Sutra is his foundation.

And Zen magic change is his greatest honor.

One thought becomes a demon, one thought becomes a Buddha.

Buddhas and demons are all in one thought.

If the practice is reversed, it becomes a demon, and vice versa, it becomes a Buddha.

Zen magic transformation can not only disguise Jiang Heng's identity as a magic cultivator, but also transform his magic skills into a righteous power in the eyes of the world.

Not only the magic power, but also the magic body.

"The body of the Supreme Demon transforms into the true body of Arhat!"

In an instant, Jiang Heng's whole body emitted a bright golden light.

The whole person gives people a sense of holiness and inviolability.

"What kind of physique are you...?"

Ye Yuntian could feel that heavy oppressive feeling, he had never seen Jiang Heng like this before.

Bright, holy, and there is no trace of evil power at all.

"Junior Brother Ye, Senior Brother will no longer be merciful."

Jiang Heng smiled slightly, and punched him directly.

This is the first time he has taken the initiative to shoot since he came to the martial arts arena.

His Weeping Blood Divine Spear is a magic weapon, although there is a seal on it, now that there are so many experts present, it is inevitable that some mistakes will occur.

Guns are born out of fists.

Therefore, whether it is a spear or a fist, Jiang Heng's strength can be displayed.

"Jiang Heng, I don't care what you are."

"Today I will kill you."

Ye Yuntian mustered up his strength again, holding a long sword in his hand, and with lightning flashing, he went straight to Jiang Heng's body.

"Go to hell!"

The sword energy was fierce, and with the light of thunder, it stabbed directly at Jiang Heng.

This blow not only contained the light of thunder, but also the blue lotus fire hidden in it.

"I once watched millions of iron cavalry in the Sui Dynasty crossing the mountains and rivers. The momentum was like a rainbow, unstoppable, shaking thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and I realized a punch."

"This fist is called Shan Hai Zhen, and it is worthy of stepping into the quality of a high-grade spiritual skill."

Jiang Heng's aura rose rapidly, and the punch contained in this punch was indomitable, and nothing in the world could stop it.

"boom!"

As a violent sound sounded, a huge force spread to the surroundings.

On the ground of the martial arts arena, a huge crack appeared, and the martial arts arena was directly divided into two.

"I'm going, this is too fierce!"

"Is this the power they should have in this realm?"

"It's just hopeless."

"The existence of a minor accomplishment of the Holy Body in the meridian state makes me despair, and then I have mastered the Heavenly Sword, and even created a goddamn high-grade spiritual skill. How can people live like this?"

"I suddenly don't want to practice, the gap is too big..."

……

This scene made some of the younger generation despair, not only the disciples of the younger generation, even many powerful beings felt faintly decadent after seeing this scene.

The smoke and dust dissipated slowly, and the figures of Jiang Heng and Ye Yuntian appeared in everyone's sight.

"Jiang Heng, how does it feel to shoot yourself in the foot with a rock?"

Ye Yuntian laughed out loud, at this moment he looked very embarrassed.

His clothes were in tatters, and blood was dripping from the corners of his mouth and eyes.

However, he didn't feel any panic, instead he laughed wildly.

Jiang Heng's body was covered by a stream of green flames. At this moment, he could only use his spiritual power to support and block him.

This green flame seemed to be able to burn everything, constantly burning Jiang Heng's power to resist, and even directly used this power as nourishment, and the flame grew bigger and bigger.

The situation Jiang Heng is facing at this moment is that as long as he withdraws his power, the flame will burn directly to himself.

Looking at the burning power of this flame, the physical body cannot stop it at all.

If he doesn't withdraw, the flame will grow bigger and bigger. When the power in his body is completely exhausted, he will be completely powerless to fight back at that time.

At this moment he was caught in a dilemma.

"Hahaha, Jiang Heng, do you want to know what Lianhuo is made from?"

"It's that colorful lotus."

"When you took out the colorful lotus to humiliate me, you never thought of the current situation!"

Ye Yuntian's laughter was very ear-piercing, at this moment all the pent-up in his heart completely exploded at this moment.

The next moment, Ye Yuntian restrained his smile.

He wanted Jiang Heng to fall into a complete desperation, only in this way would he reveal his identity as a demon cultivator.

What's more, the spiritual power in Ye Yuntian's body was running low at the moment.

It is absolutely impossible to give Jiang Heng any chance to breathe.

"Take a look at my natal supernatural powers, Zixiao Shenlei!"

A purple thunderbolt flowed out from Ye Yuntian's palm, exuding a dazzling light and a dangerous aura.

"Zixiao Shenlei? It turned out to be the legendary Zixiao Shenlei..."

"Everything in the world has a grade division. If the ordinary thunder is a low grade, then the Zixiao Shenlei is also a top grade existence at worst."

"Its power can be imagined."

"It seems that this Ye Yuntian is even better, not only the Zixiao Shenlei, but also the very mysterious flame. Jiang Heng, the chief disciple, will lose his position."

"Yes!"

"It's okay if you just lose your identity as the chief disciple. After all, Jiang Heng, as the prince of the Sui Dynasty, doesn't need to care about it, but judging by his posture, Ye Yuntian wants his life!"

"You are really stupid. Would the elders of Sixiang Palace just watch Ye Yuntian kill Jiang Heng? What's more, he is still the prince of the Sui Dynasty. Who would dare to kill him? Would Sixiang Palace let him die?"

"They're all fucking evildoers, it's best not to live with any of them."

……

In the words of those people, Zixiao Shenlei has turned into a long sword and rushed directly to Jiang Heng.

It passed away in a flash, so fast that the naked eye could not catch the trace at all.

Jiang Heng stared at the front, the purple sky thunder was close at hand.

The next moment it will take his life.