C58 An Alternative Way to Win

The more he frowned, the faster the thoughts in Ye Heng's mind spun. In just a few moments, he had already thought of a plan to lure Zhang Heng into a trap.

"Zhang Heng, who is ranked 28th on the Outer Sect Ranking, has actually broken the contract. This has truly broadened my horizons. " Ye Heng said in a flat tone, a mocking expression was plastered on his face.

"Who said I am going to break the contract? It's just a nickname, why wouldn't I dare to admit it? After I beat you up and put you on the ground, who would dare to call me Little bastard? " Zhang Heng said casually, but in fact, his hands had already been clenched into fists under his sleeves. The veins on his forehead were twitching.

This brat actually dared to mention the matter of the bet. He must give him a good beating later. He didn't stop until I beat him up like a pig head, and he actually challenged my bottom line time and time again. I'm really tired of living. Zhang Heng made up his mind in his heart. After the fight began, He would fight Ye Heng to the death. He would never give Ye Heng the chance to surrender.

"Hehe, do you dare to bet again?" Ye Heng deliberately said provocatively.

"Humph, let's bet then. Do you think I'm afraid of you? Last time, I just didn't use my Yuan energy. It's different this time!" Zhang Heng, who was in a rage, agreed without thinking.

Zhang Heng was extremely confident. He only needed to use his full strength to strike out a move and he would be able to beat this brat to the ground. He would definitely not let him get lucky like last time.

As expected, he had taken the bait! A cunning look flashed across Ye Heng's eyes. He continued, "Last time I took a punch from you. This time, you should take my punch. Why. . . Don't you dare? "

The provocation in Ye Heng's words was obvious. Anyone who heard it would be furious.

Not to mention Zhang Heng who was already burning with anger. Almost as soon as Ye Heng finished his words, he immediately agreed.

"Alright, I'll listen to you. But if I'm going to continue, you'll have to wait for your death. "

Zhang Heng's voice was terrifyingly deep, as if he had a deep grudge with Ye Heng.

This time, Zhang Heng had purposely left a narrow-minded person behind. He didn't put any restrictions on himself, so even if he used his Yuan energy, it wouldn't be a problem.

"I don't need you to tell me, I will surrender myself when the time comes. " Ye Heng didn't take Zhang Heng's threat to heart at all, and replied indifferently.

Bet? One punch? This was too arrogant!

All the disciples present had at least reached the fourth level of the Origin Vortex. Although there was a certain distance between them and the stone platform, as long as they listened carefully, they could still hear the conversation between Ye Heng and Zhang Heng.

One should know that Zhang Heng was an Eighth Layer of Essence Vortex Stage expert. Even those at the ninth level of the Origin Vortex did not dare guarantee that they could defeat him with one punch.

And this Ye Heng, who had only been a disciple of the Outer Sect for less than a month, actually dared to put down such a bold statement. He was truly arrogant and conceited. He didn't even know how high the sky was. No matter how much of a monstrous genius you were, it was impossible for you to defeat him with a single punch.

The disciple who had held a glimmer of hope for Ye Heng just now instantly placed his bet on Zhang Heng.

At the same time, Du Ya and Tao Xue, who were sitting in the audience seats, had blank expressions on their faces. They were so shocked that they could not speak.

Big Brother, is this how you play? Isn't this forcing me into a dead end?

As for Wang Fann's expression, it was even darker than the bottom of the pot, and his eyes were filled with despair.

"My god! Hurry up and strike down a bolt of lightning and kill those two dogs. This way, my contribution points can be saved. "

The incomparably desperate Wang Fann simply broke the jar and fell down. He sincerely prayed to the heavens.

In the next moment, although the two people on the stone platform did not make any moves, the atmosphere suddenly changed.

In just an instant, the atmosphere became unusually heavy and oppressive, as if the gloomy sky was about to fall into a rainstorm.

The storm was coming, and the wind was blowing.

Ye Heng's aura kept climbing up, and the light of Yuan Power visible to the naked eye flickered on his fist. A shocking throbbing spread out from his body.

Zhang Heng, on the other hand, was tightly holding onto his saber. His entire body seemed to have merged with the saber. His Qi was extremely overbearing and fierce. The dense saber intent was bolstered around his body, causing his Qi to soar to the extreme.

Both of them were preparing for their most powerful attack.

Zhang Heng could not help but feel secretly delighted in his heart. He was happy for his little intelligence just now.

Although it was said that he was going to receive a punch, he didn't say that he couldn't fight back with me. How dare you offend me? Let's see how you die!

The corner of Zhang Heng's mouth revealed a trace of a complacent smile. The Yuan energy on the long blade in his hand shone even more brightly.

In the next moment, after Ye Heng changed directions a few times, he suddenly rushed towards Zhang Heng.

"Hmph, can't hold it anymore? Then die!"

Following Zhang Heng's shout, the saber intent around his body skyrocketed, and the Yuan energy in his body surged wildly.

30 meters, 70 meters, 40 meters. . . 20 feet.

That's right, now was the time. Zhang Heng pinched the distance between them and was about to swing the saber in his hand down the next moment.

Zhang Heng's saber aura matched his martial skill. Only when there was a distance of three meters between them could he unleash all of his strength.

Therefore, he could only wait for that brat to foolishly charge into the distance of ten feet before finishing him off cleanly.

However, almost everyone believed that Ye Heng would continue to rush forward and exchange a blow with Zhang Heng.

However, what actually happened shocked everyone and left them dumbfounded.

They saw that Ye Heng's fist, which contained an endless amount of power and terrifying force, suddenly hit the ground ten feet away from Zhang Heng.

"Bang!"

An earth-shattering sound was heard, accompanied by a thick layer of dust.

One should know that Ye Heng's punch contained an unknown amount of force.

With the support of the Asiatic Apple Gloves, it would definitely not be lower than ten mountains. He was very sure of this.

If such a powerful punch was thrown out, even a small mountain would be blasted into a hole, let alone an unusually hard stone platform.

Almost at the same time that the loud sound erupted, a large piece of the stone platform fell off with a loud cracking sound, with Ye Heng's punch as the boundary line.

Moreover, the part that fell to the ground just happened to be the small area where Zhang Heng was standing.

Zhang Heng was stunned for a moment. He originally thought that Ye Heng would rush up and fight him, and then he would use his absolute strength to crush him in front of everyone. At the same time, he wanted to vent his anger.

However, the script wasn't right. How could it be like this?!

Didn't they say that they would punch me? Why did you hit me on the ground? Are you trying to cheat me like this? Where did the most basic trust between people go. . .

Almost at the moment when Zhang Heng was lost in thought, he and the broken stone platform fell to the ground.

There was nothing wrong with that. He had lost, and he had lost for no apparent reason.

To be precise, he had lost in an extremely cowardly manner.

One of the rules of the Outer Sect Ranking Tournament was that the other side would automatically judge the result as a loss once they stepped out of the arena.

Therefore, he had indeed lost.

At this moment, the audience was strangely silent. Perhaps even the sound of an embroidery needle dropping on the ground could be clearly heard.

Everyone was dumbfounded. No one had expected such a result.

They had originally thought that it would be a hot-blooded contest of strength. Who would have thought that at the crucial moment, the style would change and turn into a showdown of strategy and strategy?

Even those disciples who were expecting Ye Heng to win would never have thought that Ye Heng would win in such a way.

In the audience stands, Du Ya and Tao Xue, who were already dumbfounded, now seemed to have turned into stone statues. They did not move, and their entire bodies strangely froze there.

The only one present who was abnormally excited was Wang Fann.

"Little Junior Brother, you are too awesome. I knew you would win. You are the best. Senior Brother has always believed in you!" Wang Fann was dancing with joy in the audience. His eyes were filled with wild joy.

All kinds of extremely shameful words came out of Wang Fann's mouth. Ye Heng, who was standing on the stone platform, felt extremely ashamed when he heard them. He wished he could find a hole and hide in it.

At the same time, the doubt in Ye Heng's heart had become bigger and bigger.

With Ye Heng's understanding of Wang Fann over the past few days, he would never work so hard to cheer for him. Moreover, it seemed like he would be happier if he won than if he won himself.

There must be something fishy about this matter.

Du Ya, who was beside Wang Fann, came back to her senses. After hearing his shameless words, she gave him a kick as expected.

There was no other way. It was really too embarrassing.

Du Ya was not afraid that he would lose face, but she was afraid that he would lose face for her.

However, Wang Fann, who was in an extremely excited state, was abnormally resistant to the beating. When Du Ya kicked him, he seemed to be completely fine. He was still jumping around and saying some extremely shameful things.

No wonder Wang Fann was so excited. After all, according to the 1: 5 odds that Sun Junfeng had mentioned earlier, he would get 175,000 contribution points in the end.

This was an astronomical figure, it had already reached two digits.

With so many contribution points, it would at least be enough for him to exchange for a year's worth of cultivation resources.

Tao Xue who was standing at the side was also extremely happy. On one hand, it was for Ye Heng's victory, and on the other hand, it was for the fifty thousand contribution points she had obtained.

Fifty thousand contribution points was not a small fortune to her.

Sure enough, you are not ordinary, junior brother! Tao Xue's eyes were filled with complex emotions as she looked at Ye Heng unblinkingly.

After fiercely blocking Wang Fann's mouth once again, Du Ya's pretty face revealed a smile.

"Well done, Little Junior Brother. " Du Ya subconsciously shouted loudly like Wang Fann and even waved at Ye Heng from afar.

However, when she finished doing all of this, she realized that what she did was very shameful. A trace of blush could not help but climb up her flawless white neck like a swan.

As if to hide her embarrassment, Du Ya kicked Wang Fann, who had fallen to the ground, hard again.