Chapter 67 Establishing Prestige

  (Collection, collection, collection, collection......)

  Bi Hecheng had already suffered a loss once before, so he naturally guarded himself with all his might. His left hand protected his body in front of him, while his right hand formed a fist and heavily struck out at Zhou Heng.

  Unexpectedly, Zhou Heng's body was even more agile than a fish, and with a light flick of his foot, he had already arrived at Bi Hecheng's left side, and with a punch, he struck his ribs.

  Bi and Cheng have a gap as big as an open door, without any defense at all, and instantly take another punch.

  "Ah——" He let out a pained roar, his face first turned pale and then became bright red.

  How embarrassing!

  Ever since he was brutally beaten by a stronger senior brother in the Black Water Temple, he had never been so humiliated again. But Zhou Heng made him taste that bitter flavor once more!

  "Three Residual Claws!" Bi He and Cheng let out a shrill cry, their hands transforming into claws, a piece of dark light flashing, the two hands were like eagle claws, as black as ink, shining with an iron-like luster.

  "Get real!"

  "Unexpectedly, this new junior brother is much more formidable than imagined, and he actually forced out Bi Hecheng's ultimate move so quickly!"

  "But isn't it time for the situation to turn around!"

  "Although I don't like Bi Hecheng's character, newcomers should know their place. This time, I'm supporting Bi Hecheng!"

  "If we let newcomers turn things upside down, wouldn't our faces be utterly lost!"

  "Zhou Heng, I'll make you regret this for the rest of your life!" Bi He and Cheng Fei pounced forward, their hands waving wildly, like two black dragons dancing in the sky.

  Zhou Heng's feet lightly tapped, his body sprang into motion, more mysterious than a ghost. After obtaining the true Swift Cloud Flash Step, he was almost unparalleled in the world in terms of his footwork skills. Without using large-scale indiscriminate attacks, who among those at the same level could touch even a single hair on him?

  "You and I have no grudges, yet you're being aggressive towards me. Do you think I'm a clay figure that can be easily molded?" Zhou Heng's eyes turned cold, he had originally wanted to keep a low profile, but others didn't give him the chance.

  Well, in that case, he might as well go all out and be arrogant, letting everyone know that he's not someone to be trifled with!

  "Haha, watch your mouth, I'll let you... uh!" Before he could finish, Bi Hecheng let out a pained cry as his lower abdomen was heavily punched.

  "Stubborn and unyielding!" Zhou Heng coldly snorted, his fists flying in a flurry of punches.

  Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

  A series of heavy punches, each one landing squarely on the flesh, Bi Hecheng's defense was completely useless in front of Zhou Heng, like a sandbag, as if he was born to be beaten.

  This scene made everyone's heart feel a chill!

  This is too cruel!

  This institute, named "Star River Institute", is where those who have achieved the first level of Spiritual Gathering reside. After advancing to the second level of Spiritual Gathering, they can move to Moon River Institute, which is naturally comprised entirely of students at the second level of Spiritual Gathering.

  Then the Day River Temple is the world of Jīng Líng Sān Chóng Tiān.

  Of course, Xinghe Institute is not all about gathering spirits in one heaven, there are also quasi-gathering spirit realms like Jing Tian, and relationships like Lin Fengxiang.

  Bi Hecheng wasn't the number one expert in Xinghe Institute, but seeing Zhou Heng beat him like a sandbag, with an effortless and relaxed expression, just like Jiling Erchongtian bullying Bi Hecheng. The combat strength of both sides was completely not on the same level.

  Even if Jin Tong, the number one master of Xinghe Institute, were to take action, the result would still be the same, and he is not even a match for Zhou Heng!

  Good grief, where did this freak come from? It's actually warped to this extent!

  At this time, everyone was secretly glad that it wasn't them who had made a move on Zhou Heng, otherwise the one being beaten like a sandbag would have been them!

  "Good hit, wonderful hit! One punch from the right, and another from the left. You little rascal, you can't let the Jiuling Sect lose face!" At this time, Lin Fengxiang was excited and cheered on the sidelines.

  Jing Tian's eyes were fixed intently on Zhou Heng, as if Bi Hecheng was not even worth mentioning, and only Zhou Heng could stir up his fighting spirit.

  Bang!

  Bi Hecheng also didn't know how many punches he had eaten. After Zhou Heng stopped, he was already lying on the ground, falling into a complete coma.

  Everyone let out a sigh of relief, thinking that it was finally over. Although this wasn't directed at them, they were all "old people" from the Star River Institute, and being surpassed by a newcomer didn't taste good to any of them.

  However, Zhou Heng did not leave, but instead walked in front of Bi Hecheng.

  What does this kid want to do?

  "I don't like trouble, but I'm not afraid of it either! If someone does me a favor, I'll repay them with interest. And to those who provoke me, I'll return double the trouble!"

  "This man wants to cut off my two arms, then I will cut off his four limbs!"

  Ka-ching!

  With a crisp sound, Zhou Heng had already brutally severed one of Bi Hecheng's left arms.

  "Ah——" This directly made Bi Cheng wake up with pain, his tears flowed out, but the injury was too severe, he didn't have any strength to fight back at all, and could only stare at Zhou Heng with a resentful gaze.

  Ka-ching!

  Another crisp sound, and Bi Hecheng's right arm was also trampled off.

  "Zhou Heng, you've gone too far!" Finally, someone couldn't bear it and jumped out. This was a humiliation for Bi Hecheng, but the one who lost face was actually the "old man" of Xinghe Institute. "Give me some face, just let it go like this!"

  Ka-ching! Ka-ching!

  Two consecutive crisp sounds, Zhou Heng neatly and cleanly broke off Bi Hecheng's two legs again, causing Bi Hecheng to faint in pain once more. Only then did he have the leisure to look at that show-off bird, saying coldly: "Why should I give you face, what are you?"

  What right do you have to give face? At the beginning, Bi He and Cheng bullied new people with the identity of "old men", but no one came out to persuade them. Now what's going on? Are you allowed to bully others, but not allowed to fight back?

  How can this be?!

  Zhou Heng had already decided to make a high-profile move, and naturally he didn't hold back. With a swift movement of his body, he suddenly appeared in front of the person like a ghost. His Cloud Flow Steps lived up to their name, and with a speed increase of over 100 times, even someone at the early stage of the Separation Realm might not be able to keep up with Zhou Heng's speed!

  Boom!

  Zhou Hengyi's fist flew up like a cannonball and heavily bombarded the man's chin, sending him flying into the air.

  Clap clap clap clap!

  When the man fell, Zhou Heng grabbed his collar and slapped him with his right hand, giving him more than a dozen slaps, beating him until his head was swollen like a pig, before carelessly throwing him aside.

  He looked around again and said, "Is there anyone else who dares to be rude?"

  The crows and sparrows made no sound, everyone was intimidated by Zhou Heng's overbearing aura. Bi Hecheng and that brother whose name hadn't even been reported were lying on the ground as a warning to others, who else dared to stand up?

  After all, this is just a matter of pride, with no practical benefits at all. Everyone chose to remain silent.

  "Let's go!" Zhou Heng turned back to Lin Fengxiang and Jing Tian, a peaceful smile floating on his face.

  "You stinky brat, you were absolutely awesome just now!" Lin Fengxiang's eyes shone brightly. In this world, strength was revered, and everyone admired the strong, especially a lovesick maiden like her at this age.

  "Am I always handsome or what?" When facing familiar people, Zhou Heng didn't mind joking around.

  "How shameless!" Lin Xiangxiang snorted.

  Three people returned to their respective courtyards, but Lin Fengxiang insisted on joining him for dinner, while Jing Tian was already seizing the time to cultivate, he wanted to break through the Lingyun realm as soon as possible.

  Soon, the news that Bi and Cheng were defeated by newcomers spread to Yuehe Institute and Rihua Institute, making several people who had just entered Yuehe Institute feel quite unhappy. They thought that if they were still in Xinghe Institute, there would be no opportunity for Zhou Heng to show off.

  "Zhou Heng?"

  "That eighteen-year-old who broke through the Ling Gathering Boundary has arrived at this palace?"

  "Haha, he's not worse than I was back then. I really want to try my hand against him! Unfortunately, I'm already at the Three Realms of Gathering Spirit, isn't this bullying the weak with the strong?"

  "That young man's promotion speed, among the younger generation, can be ranked in the top ten. I just don't know how his innate talent is, if he only has a spiritual body of five stars or below, then he will soon become ordinary and not even worthy of being considered an opponent by me!"

  "Tomorrow will be the spiritual test, whether it's a dragon or an insect will be known then!"

  As the news spread, there was a stir in the three courts, and everyone's eyes were focused on Zhou Heng. They couldn't wait to know the result of Zhou Heng's spiritual body test.

  "Soul-measuring ceremony?" Zhou Heng looked at Niu Li and thought, "How did it come again?"

  "Yes, every disciple of the Star River Sect must undergo a spiritual body test, which will affect the sect's cultivation level for you in the future!" Niu Lipi said with envy. This spiritual body is born with it, and no matter how hard you try later, it can't be produced.

  The Cold and Grey Nation only has about ten thousand spiritual bodies, while the Black Water Temple's younger generation has almost ten of them, who are also the main objects of cultivation by the sect. In the future, they will all have the opportunity to become strong practitioners in the initial division, or even impact higher realms.

  Zhou Heng, Jing Tian and Lin Fengxiang all followed Niu Li to leave the Xinghe Institute and came to a very grand hall. Then they entered a small room with only one low table inside. On the table was placed a spiritual crystal pillar. Behind the table sat an old man who looked like he was on the verge of death, his eyes dull and lifeless.

  "Nice to meet you, Elder Chao Hui!" Niu Li immediately bowed and paid his respects, his expression extremely solemn.

  Elder?

  Only those who have been separated from the world can serve as elders!

  It's really hard to see that such a thin and spiritless old man is actually a super strong man in the early stage of division!

  "Pay respects to Elder Chao Hui!" Zhou Heng and the other two also followed suit, bowing their heads in respect.

  "Alright, alright!" The thin old man waved his hand and a powerful force lifted the four of them up. "Put your identity tokens on the table, then touch the crystal pillar. No need to use force, just be natural with your mind!"

  "Come on, little girl. I've heard you're the granddaughter of that old fellow Lin Zixiu. You can consider me an old acquaintance! My surname is Wang, just call me Grandpa Wang."

  "Yes, Master Wang!" Lin Xiang said obediently. Having another early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator as a backer was always a good thing. She knelt down in front of the table and placed her right hand on the crystal pillar.

  No reaction at all.

  "Don't be discouraged, you haven't reached the state of taking the spirit yet, and it's normal that you can't stir up the power of blood vessels!" Wang Chaohui comforted Lin Fengxiang, who had already pouted her small mouth, with a gentle smile.

  "Hmm!" Lin Fengxiang responded with a murmur, but her face still didn't look very good.

  "You're Jing Tian, I've heard that you can now mobilize the power of blood vessels, this is indeed rare!" Wang Chao Hui looked at Jing Tian, "You come try it!"