Chapter Eighty-four: The Threshold of Power

  No wonder nobody thought highly of Zhou Heng, Liu Huang's combat strength is absolutely formidable!

  However, even so, his opponent was only ranked tenth in the arena, and there were actually nine people stronger than him ahead of him!

  Zhou Heng couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement in his heart, for an opponent like this might just be able to push him to the state he was in when he fought against Yin Ren, entering the realm of momentum.

  Unfortunately, Liu Huan was still a bit weak, his strength indeed exceeded the average Spirit Gathering Triple Heaven early stage, but compared to Zhou Heng's abnormality, it was still not enough. This person's strength could be considered equivalent to the peak of Spirit Gathering Triple Heaven at most, but Zhou Heng's strength had long surpassed this level.

  Zhou Heng had tried suppressing his power, but by doing so, he would be aware that he wouldn't encounter any danger, and how could he possibly force out his potential then?

  However, such an opponent is also quite rare.

  Zhou Heng didn't hold back either, he completely unleashed his power and actively suppressed his cultivation, making the battle fundamentally meaningless.

  Boom!

  Zhou Heng and Liu Huang clashed again, after a muffled sound, contrary to everyone's expectations, it was actually Liu Huang who was heavily blown away, while Zhou Heng stood firm!

  Monster!

  Jū líng èr chóng tiān jù rán néng gōu fēi jū líng sān chóng tiān! ér qiě, liú huáng bìng bù shì pǔ tōng de jū líng sān chóng tiān ā, tā zú yǐ pǐ dí jū líng sān chóng tiān diān fēng!

  Translation:

  Juliang Second Heaven can actually blast off Julianger Third Heaven! Moreover, Liu Huan is not an ordinary Julianger Third Heaven, he is enough to match the peak of Julianger Third Heaven!

  In other words, this little guy's dantian space far exceeds that of ordinary people. In the second layer of Jiling Heaven, he already has power rivaling, no, surpassing that of the third layer of Jiling Heaven!

  Liu Huan's face looked terrible, his right hand had actually been blasted off by Zhou Heng, breaking three of his finger bones.

  Is the gap between them really so big?

  He circulated his spiritual power, doing his best to recover from his injuries. However, without the power of bloodlines, his recovery speed was far inferior to Zhou Heng's - in fact, not all bloodline powers were suitable for recovering from injuries.

  Zhou Heng's Violet Flame and Metal Incarnation have such effects, but they consume a huge amount of spiritual power. If it were the Wood Attribute Bloodline Power, the consumption would be much smaller.

  "It turned out to be a misjudgment, I originally thought that this kid was just an ordinary Three Stars person and didn't put him in my heart, but unexpectedly he has a dantian space that far surpasses that of ordinary people. From the result of his confrontation with Liu Huan, this kid's dantian space is at least three times that of ordinary people!"

  "Three times the normal Dantian space? This is just the lowest estimate, it could be even higher!"

  "Although having a larger dantian space won't make breaking through the boundary any easier, I haven't reached the initial separation boundary yet. If I were to fight this person, it's really hard to predict who would win or lose!"

  "Damn it, the Da Yun Sheng Hui is less than four months away and now another formidable opponent pops up!"

  In the VIP boxes, a low murmur suddenly erupted, all of whom were shocked by Zhou Heng's sudden explosion of strength.

  The three-starred spiritual body, although the power of blood is not particularly strong, is still a spiritual body after all! There are only tens of thousands of spiritual bodies in the entire Han Cang country, and even if it's a one-starred spiritual body, can it be truly ignored?

  "No way, this kid just entered the sect and wasn't he just at the Gathering Spirit Realm? How did he reach the Second Heaven of Gathering Spirit now?"

  "In just two months' time, he's already made a breakthrough, is this still human?"

  "Could it be that he had obtained a spiritual medicine similar to the Wind Spirit Fruit?"

  "No wonder, if not, how could he have made such rapid progress in just two months! His dantian space is vast, but it actually restricts the speed of his cultivation accumulation. Even if he were to hold onto a spiritual stone and cultivate every day, it would be impossible to achieve such an effect!"

  "Damn it, how come this kid's luck is so great!"

  The private room in the viewing platform was filled with whispers again, only this time the voices were much louder. Everyone was exchanging their thoughts, and a few people had already burst out with cold-blooded murderous intentions.

  While the battle in the arena was still going on, Liu Huan had already restored his broken bones and opened his thousand hands, leaving no gaps.

  Zhou Heng responded to the self like, his strong divine consciousness under the transformation of the black sword far surpassed the martial artist of the same realm, and easily found which hand was the real one, and casually threw a punch.

  "Torrential rain strike!" Liu Huan loudly shouted, he knew that if he didn't bring out his true skills now, maybe there wouldn't be another chance.

  Bang! Bang! Bang!

  Suddenly, a crackling noise burst forth in the air, and visible to the naked eye, countless raindrops formed around Zhou Heng's body, shooting towards him abruptly. It was like a stormy rain, and also like thousands of arrows shooting together, with overwhelming penetrating power.

  Zhou Heng hastily sprang into action, his fists dancing like the wind as he forced his way out.

  "Awesome!" He sincerely praised, and several blood holes appeared on his body. In the end, he was unable to retreat completely. However, as he circulated his blood vessels' power, these blood holes quickly healed. If it weren't for the remaining holes in his clothes, one wouldn't be able to tell that he had been hit at all.

  Liu Huan was not discouraged. Although this did not cause heavy damage to Zhou Heng, it actually consumed the opponent's spiritual power, which was also an advantage.

  He took the initiative to attack again, with both hands waving in mid-air, and countless raindrops appeared out of thin air, shooting wildly at Zhou Heng. Meanwhile, he himself was making rapid and fierce strikes, trying his best to distract Zhou Heng, so that the torrential downpour could cause the greatest destruction.

  Zhou Heng didn't use the Swift Cloud Flash Step, and after obtaining the strongest life-saving technique, he also became a bit more complacent. When encountering an attack, his first reaction was to dodge. This wasn't beneficial for improving his strength, and even if he could dodge now, what would happen when facing a strong opponent at the Initial Division or even the Earth-Shattering Realm?

  Counter-attack with an attack!

  With one's own strength in absolute superiority, why fear a fierce battle? The heart of martial arts should be to advance bravely!

  Zhou Heng swung his fists like the wind, using his fists as swords, and the Flying Waterfall Sword Technique swept across, meeting the raindrops in the sky. Suddenly, he had an epiphany in his heart.

  The two figures crossed paths in an instant.

  Zhou Heng's body had several more blood holes, fresh blood overflowing, dyeing his clothes a deep red.

  A burst of boos from the stands!

  "It's indeed the Thousand Shadows Hand! This move, Torrential Rain Strike, has never failed me, I don't know how many people it has killed!"

  "Are the top ten masters of the bloody arena just messing around?"

  "That kid may be stronger, but martial arts isn't just about who has more power!"

  "Kill! Thousand dark hands, take down that little brat!"

  Liu Huan's face was gloomy, and his eyes were filled with intense shock.

  Others may not have noticed, but he was crystal clear. This time Zhou Heng was shot with nine blood holes! And the previous one, the opponent was hit eleven times!

  Is this Zhou Heng's good luck, or has this kid suddenly made progress!

  If it's the latter, this kid is too scary!

  Liu Huan had no way out at this time, he let out another loud shout, still a violent rainstorm strike, this was his strongest killing move, although it consumed a lot of spiritual power, but he had to do it!

  Bang! Bang! Bang!

  The two men continued to exchange blows, and Zhou Heng was still at a disadvantage. Every time they clashed, several more blood holes would appear on his body. Although the power of his blood could instantly recover from his injuries, under the massive consumption of spiritual energy, Zhou Heng's breathing became noticeably heavier.

  Liu Huan was also unbearable, the power of the continuous heavy rain was so great that his load was also terrible. He could only exchange strength for injury, and naturally he still had the upper hand. After all, Zhou Heng's loss was not just spiritual energy, but also blood!

  "Kid, you're not far from being at your limit, are you?" Liu Huan adjusted his breathing to make his voice sound calm and composed, hiding the fact that he had exhausted a lot of spiritual energy. "I can show some mercy and spare your life, admit defeat!"

  He really didn't want to fight Zhou Heng anymore. As a ruthless and cunning demon king, he had a faint feeling that Zhou Heng hadn't unleashed his strongest power yet.

  It's so terrifying that it didn't exert its full strength, so once it erupts, if not killing him, at least they can fight to a mutual destruction, or even perish together!

  Zhou Heng smiled slightly, and he vaguely touched a layer of membrane, but it was just a little short of piercing through!

  "Come again!" He beckoned with his hand, his fighting spirit soaring straight up into the sky.

  "Bastard!" Liu Huan roared, since Zhou Heng refused to stop the fight, as the one being challenged, he had no right to end the fight. Who let him be a death row prisoner anyway? "Then go die!"

  He was originally a fierce man, with a strong murderous intent, and he launched a violent attack on Zhou Heng.

  Splash!

  Zhou Heng stretched out a finger and gently waved it, and unexpectedly, a waterfall appeared out of thin air, making a gurgling sound.

  One move, two moves, three moves, his fingers waved in succession, instantly forming thirty-six waterfalls that protected him in front of his body.

  The raindrops are pouring down on the waterfall, and they are all disappearing!

  Zhou Heng was unharmed.

  Liu Huan's face looked like he had swallowed a few hundred flies! His premonition was not wrong, Zhou Heng was indeed using him as a whetstone, constantly making progress under his pressure, and at an astonishing speed!

  What's the point? Even his strongest killing move has been deciphered, what can he do now?

  Zhou Heng revealed a satisfied smile, and under the continuous killing, he finally took an extremely important step, pushing the Fei Pu Swordsmanship to new heights.

  The sword technique is not necessarily required to be used with a sword!

  What is important is the sword's intention.

  The will of the sword is in the heart, all things can be swords!

  Zhou Heng's hand waved out, and the sword energy surged forth, forming a waterfall in the sky that reappeared and flew towards Liu Huang. One, two, three, and thirty-six waterfalls, like thirty-six black dragons.

  Liu Huan exclaimed repeatedly, continuously unleashing torrential rain attacks, now he only had this move to withstand Zhou Heng's attack.

  Boom! Boom! Boom!

  What can great gusts of wind and rain be compared to when set against an endless waterfall?

  Liu Huan let out a miserable cry as he was directly pierced through the chest by a waterfall!

  Pffft! A stream of blood spurted out, and the murderous demon, who had killed countless people, unwillingly glanced at the wound that had suddenly appeared, feeling his entire body's strength and life slipping away with the blood.

  He fell heavily to the ground, his breathing ceased.

  Zhou Heng was still immersed in the Fei Pu Jian Fa, he had already touched the threshold of momentum, as long as he combined the thirty-six swords into one, he would be able to integrate the entire Fei Pu Jian Fa into a single sword, simplifying complexity and achieving great skill with minimal effort!

  He couldn't keep it up for long, and the noisy sounds around him soon woke him up.

  Terrible!

  Zhou Heng looked at Liu Huang's corpse and couldn't help but sigh, for in the heat of battle, he had forgotten to use the Black Sword to deliver the final blow!

  Does poking someone to death work?

  He didn't do it in the end, and the dead are gone, there's no need to desecrate the corpse.