Shock! How could the useless Second Miss be a spiritual god?

The audience was so quiet at this moment that if a needle fell on the ground, perhaps people would hear it.

On the ring, two figures stood facing each other. The crowd watching around the ring was silent, staring at the two people nervously.

Huo Linger waved her hand and sheathed the long sword in her hand. She guessed: perhaps her sword intention was too fierce just now, which frightened the others, so that no one dared to fight easily. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but smile helplessly.

After calming down, Huo Ling'er looked up at the man opposite her.

"I, Huo Ling'er, am here to formally challenge you today. Do you dare to accept the challenge?"

The man opposite was stunned at first, then he bowed and said respectfully: "Master Junior, you misunderstood. I am Zhang Heng, and I am willing to accept your challenge.

If I was disrespectful before, I hope Junior Master will forgive me!"

"It's okay!" Huo Ling'er waved her hand and responded indifferently.

Zhang Heng heard this and immediately put away all his previous contempt. His expression became extremely serious. In fact, he had already broken through the realm of cultivation earlier and entered the perfection of the Divine Emperor Realm. However, he always kept a low profile and did not want to show off his strength too much.

However, after observing the completely different attitudes of his junior uncle towards him, Zhang Heng realized that he could no longer hide it.

So, he decided not to worry about these things anymore. Since that was the case, he might as well let everything develop naturally.

The moment they looked at each other, two balls of spiritual power attacked each other at the same time.

Since the other side takes us so seriously, let’s have a serious fight.

In fact, Huo Ling'er didn't think so much. In her eyes, fighting can reveal a person's character. Zhang Heng is an upright person and a good enemy who can be fought seriously. There is no need to be as ruthless as he is to others.

After the two fought, they became braver and braver, and they admired each other's powerful spiritual power and magic skills.

All the spectators stared intently at the two people fighting fiercely on the stage, wondering who would win and who would lose.

The battle on the stage was in full swing! The three elders nodded frequently, smiling with appreciation.

Huo Ling'er's attack on the stage was extremely fierce, forcing Zhang Heng to dodge repeatedly, and even seemed a little at a loss.

As a result, his moves became more chaotic and he was more likely to make mistakes.

The two of them clashed with each other, and the explosions produced by the collision resounded throughout the arena, making everyone's eardrums buzz. This powerful shock wave caused dust to fly everywhere, and everyone on and off the stage was so confused that they couldn't open their eyes to watch.

At this moment, Zhang Heng took the opportunity to use his own earth-based magic to once again cause yellow sand to fill the sky. Everyone was once again blinded and it became even more difficult for them to open their eyes.

There is absolutely no way of knowing what exactly happened on stage.

However, Huo Ling'er closed her eyes in the yellow sand and observed quietly.

She also possesses earth-based magic, but what she is thinking about at this moment is what trick to use to restrain this magic.

Often in such desperate situations, a person's potential can be stimulated.

Despite being attacked by the yellow sand, Huo Ling'er gritted her teeth and endured it. She closed her eyes tightly and remained silent for a moment before suddenly opening them. She knew that any magic must have its flaws or weaknesses.

Since wood can overcome earth, then by using the technique of "dead wood coming back to life", ordinary plants can also grow through rocks. Although its force is gentle, it can gradually dissolve the opponent's offensive into nothingness.

Thinking of this, Huo Ling'er stretched out her hand, and the full-level wood-attribute spiritual power in her body gushed out continuously.

Compared to the wood-attributed spiritual power of ordinary people, the power she releases is undoubtedly much stronger.

As Huo Linger continued to output wood-attribute spiritual power, the fog-like yellow sand that originally filled the surroundings gradually became thinner.

When Huo Ling'er's figure finally emerged clearly in front of everyone, the disciples on the stage couldn't help but exclaimed in amazement: "Little Master didn't even use any skills to fight Zhang Heng, and the wind and sand disappeared without a trace?"

"Something is wrong. Junior Master just used wood-attributed spiritual power, but how could her wood attribute be so strong?"

"You're not entirely right. Junior Master-Uncle should be at the maximum level of Wood attribute. How can ordinary Wood attribute spiritual power be so powerful!"

Huo Ling'er didn't pay attention to what everyone was saying. She turned around and said, "Zhang Heng, it's your turn now. Pay attention!"

When Zhang Heng saw that Huo Ling'er had resolved his earth-attributed moves and heard Huo Ling'er shouting, he immediately became alert.

Huo Ling'er flashed and quickly grabbed a green vine. It turned out that this vine was created by her using her wood spirit power after she saw the grass beside the stage.

Seeing this, Zhang Heng did not dare to be negligent at all, and quickly cast an earth-based spell. A layer of earth barrier wrapped around his body, and he also raised yellow sand and dust in an attempt to blur people's vision, for fear that he would be whipped by Huo Ling'er's vines.

However, the next moment, the vines in Huo Ling'er's hand lashed over with lightning speed.

Only a series of "pop, pop" sounds were heard, and soon the protective barrier that Zhang Heng had painstakingly built was torn apart and turned into nothing.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhang Heng acted decisively, causing the yellow sand to fly all over the sky and quickly hiding himself in it.

Then, a startling scene occurred. Huo Ling'er's vines seemed to have eyes. Not only did she swing them into the sand and hit people, but soon they actually entangled a human figure and pulled it out, throwing it away.

Accompanied by a loud "bang", the man hit the ground heavily, making a dull sound.

Zhang Heng was thrown out and was stunned again. He had clearly hidden himself. Why was Junior Master able to find his own in the smoke and dust several times?

At this moment, Xu Haifeng shouted anxiously: "Junior sister, please stop it! This is a challenge match. It would be terrible if someone died."

Hearing this, Huo Linger stopped and turned to look at Xu Haifeng, saying confidently: "Brother, aren't we just competing? I didn't say I wanted to take his life."

"Uh...is it really like that?" Xu Haifeng asked half-doubtfully.

"Yeah, yeah, it's more real than real gold!"

At this moment, Zhang Heng, who was standing near the edge of the arena, slowly got up from the ground and brushed off the dust on his body.

He turned around and bowed respectfully to Huo Ling'er, and said frankly:

"Uncle Junior Master, Zhang Heng really lost this time. Thank you for your guidance!"

His tone was calm and respectful. He had already anticipated this outcome. He was on the stage just to further see how good his own cultivation was, especially in a battle like this.

Zhang Heng's calm and casual words were like a bolt from the blue, exploding among the crowd.

Not only did it shatter everyone's contemplation, it also completely shattered their astonished gazes.

Faced with everyone's surprised expressions, Zhang Heng seemed unconcerned.

He jumped lightly off the stage, landed steadily, then turned around and stared at the woman in red on the stage.

The woman was not surprised by praise or criticism, and stood on the stage with a calm and composed look, as if nothing in the world could shake her mind.

She stood quietly, but emanated a light that could not be ignored, like a shining pearl, attracting everyone's attention.

Zhang Heng stared at the dazzling woman on the stage, thinking to himself: No wonder so many fellow apprentices are so protective of her, she is so outstanding! At this moment, even I couldn't help but admire her, and even wanted to step forward and protect her. "

……

Xu Haifeng was extremely excited at this moment. He tried to calm himself down a little, and then asked, "Your name is Zhang Heng? Who is your teacher? Do you have a master?"

Zhang Heng replied respectfully, "My name is Zhang Heng, Fifth Elder. I have been taught by the elders of my family since I was a child. I have not yet found a master since I entered the sect."

The tone of his voice was humble and polite, and his attitude was sincere, which made people feel more favorable towards him.

"Well, from today on, you will be my direct disciple. Are you willing?" Xu Haifeng said expectantly. This is a good seedling. Even the junior sister challenged him so seriously, and he knew when to advance and retreat. This time it shouldn't be bad.

Zhang Heng was stunned for a moment, then said happily: "Disciple Zhang Heng, I'm willing." After saying that, he bowed again.

"Haha. Good. Good!"