As soon as Sun Zhengping said this, everyone focused their eyes on where his sword pointed.

They all looked at Zhou Heng.

Even Wang Qingqing on the high platform, Sun Zhengfeng in the teahouse loft in the distance, and a woman wearing a mask on the roof of the attic looked at him.

What would he do in the face of such a provocation?

At this moment, Zhou Heng was stunned, as if he had not heard Sun Zhengping's words, and said nothing.

In fact, he is digesting what he just got.

"You are watching Sun Zhengping use his martial arts "The Thirteen Swords of Autumn Rain" [Nine-grade] to attack, proficiency +1."

"You are watching Sun Zhengping use his martial arts "The Thirteen Swords of Autumn Rain" [Nine-grade] to attack, proficiency +1."

...

"You have continued to watch the actual combat of "The Thirteen Swords of Autumn Rain" [Nine-grade], and you have a lot of experience in your heart. You just feel that you are more and more proficient in your use, and your proficiency is +10."

"You have continued to watch the actual combat of "The Thirteen Swords of Autumn Rain" [Nine-grade], and you have a lot of experience in your heart. You just feel that you are more and more proficient in your use, and your proficiency is +10."

...

"Your understanding of swordsmanship and sword theory has deepened, and your proficiency in martial arts "Dugu Nine Swords: Breaking Sword Style" [Eighth Level] +3."

...

...

When he first received the prompt, Zhou Heng was a little confused.

So this is still possible?

After all, Sun Zhengping has practiced the Thirteen Swords of Qiuyu to perfection. After this "on-site teaching", Zhou Heng's proficiency has been greatly improved.

【Nine-grade】The Thirteen Swords of Autumn Rain: Advanced (1120/3000)

It's halfway there soon!

So amazing!

This must be the effect of my extraordinary talent and outstanding understanding!

"Zhou Heng, Zhou Heng!" Seeing that he had no reaction, Yu He quickly poked him and whispered: "Sun Zhengping is calling you, everyone is watching you, otherwise... let's go away quickly."

In Yu He's opinion, since Sun Zhengping already has the strength of a ninth-grade warrior, Zhou Heng is definitely not an opponent. Instead of making a fool of himself on the stage, it would be better to leave now.

Although Zhou Heng had beaten Lin Cang before, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Zhou Heng took advantage of Lin Cang's unpreparedness and temporarily learned the Eighteen Divine Power Styles, and won unexpectedly.

And that is just a teacher's competition with apprentices, and it is different from the real arena competition.

Zhou Heng came back to his senses after being poked by Yu He, and subconsciously said, "Ah? What are you going to do? Are you going to do it?"

He was a little hungry.

The people around him suddenly burst into laughter.

"Go away quickly! It's still time to slip away now!"

"That's right, it's not embarrassing to be unable to beat the ninth grade. Let's go."

"I heard that Sun Zhengping was very ruthless, run away."

No one thinks there is a problem with Zhou Heng running away now.

It is normal for an apprentice to not be able to defeat a ninth-grade warrior. This is the gap in physical strength, strength and skills.

Even if there is indeed an apprentice who can surpass the ordinary ninth rank, it is also a great martial arts hall in the county city, and even a disciple of a large sect and aristocratic family that is famous all over the world.

It is almost impossible to have a small place like Huangtong Mansion.

As for the previous rumors, it’s okay to be happy to listen to them.

Most of the people who came here today were watching the fun, and not many people really thought that Zhou Heng could surpass the ninth-grade warriors.

At this time, Zhou Heng finally noticed that it was Sun Zhengping who was clamoring on the ring. He waved his hand to the ring with some embarrassment and said with a smile: "Sorry, I was distracted just now. Please invite me again. Speak nicely, I don't like to listen to the word "get out."

"You!" Sun Zhengping's face suddenly turned into a pig's liver.

He was trembling. Facing so many people, if Zhou Hengzhen had left his face and couldn't come forward, he would have become a clown who shouted but could only fail.

How would Miss Qingqing think of herself?

Sun Zhengping was extremely entangled inside, and looked at Zhou Heng with gritted teeth, and said in a deep voice: "Come up!"

"Didn't you ask you to invite me?" Zhou Heng smiled slowly.

"Zhou Heng, aren't you leaving?" Yu He was anxious.

"I'm sure to beat him." Zhou Heng laughed in a low voice.

If Sun Zhengping used a knife, stick or even fists, he was really not sure, but he would use the sword technique he could use at all, then it would not be scary at all.

What's more, he is looking forward to whether he will reward the lucky bag after defeating Sun Zhengping.

He still remembers the lucky bag of rewards when he competed with Lin Cang before.

Lucky bags are good things!

Sun Zhengping was so angry that his forehead was bulging by Zhou Heng's attitude. He took a deep breath and said word by word: "Please come on, come on!"

In the teahouse attic not far away, Sun Zhengfeng's eyes turned dark and he cursed: "This evil is really embarrassing. Did that woman drink the ecstasy soup for him?

"Can't let him continue like this anymore!"

In his opinion, since Sun Zhengping has shown strength comparable to a ninth-grade warrior, no matter what means Sun Zhengping achieved, Zhou Heng could not be able to defeat him.

In this way, he planned to let Zhou Heng defeat Sun Zhengping in order to use this to attack Sun Zhengping's confidence and make Sun Zhengping give up Wang Qingqing's goal, which would not be achieved.

Instead, he would even lose the face of the Sun family for nothing.

After all, it is not something worth boasting that a ninth-grade warrior beats an apprentice in an open competition. On the contrary, if the apprentice catches the flaw and fights back, it will be a shameful face.

Must be stopped!

So Sun Zhengping immediately jumped out of the attic, which was more than three meters high.

It first landed on the eaves, and then on the high wall next to it.

A few of them jumped to the wall not far from the ring.

"Zhengping, what are you messing around? Go back with me immediately!"

Sun Zhengfeng shouted sternly, showing that he was completely unaware of it, and suddenly saw his younger brother playing naughty brother outside.

Everyone's eyes focused on these two people again.

Seeing this, Yu He quickly poked Zhou Heng again and whispered: "Good opportunity, let's get out quickly."

Zhou Heng shook his head and said, "If you don't leave, there will be a good show."

"What are you here to do?" Sun Zhengping immediately turned back.

"If I don't come, I think you'll make a big fuss!" Sun Zhengfeng exerted force at his feet, and his whole body suddenly jumped from the wall to the ring three or four meters away like a kite, and stood opposite Sun Zhengping, "Go back with me immediately!"

"It's ridiculous!" Sun Zhengping said nothing and snorted coldly. The sword in his palm suddenly pushed forward. The sword rain exploded immediately and stabbed Sun Zhengfeng.

He actually attacked his brother directly!

And without any mercy, the move will be fatal.

Sun Zhengfeng obviously did not expect that his younger brother was so decisive. He drew his sword to deal with it hastily, but after all, he was backfired and was a little hurried.

Moreover, Sun Zheng's sword was so powerful that he felt that the dense sword rain rolled in like surging waves!

Only by resisting this first wave of attacks, he felt his mouth hurt and his arms trembled.

Sun Zhengfeng's expression was full of disbelief, and he was extremely shocked, "How could he be so strong? He was still not included in the product yesterday. What happened that night?"

Zheng!!

Suddenly, a trembling sound of gold and iron attacks, and the long sword in Sun Zhengfeng's hand was directly picked up.

Immediately afterwards, the long sword in Sun Zhengping's palm was slashed across Sun Zhengfeng's right wrist, bringing a blood mark.

At the same time, he rushed forward, kicked Sun Zhengfeng hard in the heart, and kicked his biological brother in the mouth and spit out blood and fell down under the ring.

"Now, you are no longer worthy of talking to me like this!" Sun Zhengping sneered.

Hiss!

The cold air sauce was sucked by the onlookers without a drop.

Everyone was stunned.

The people standing in the front row shivered when they saw Sun Zhengfeng lying on the ground twitching and vomiting blood.

Damn it!

So cruel!

This is a famous ninth-grade warrior in Huangtong Mansion, and he was beaten and destroyed like this??

Sun Zhengping is so cruel to his own brother!?
To be continued...