After all, in the space inside the cauldron, he was the Emperor Yongle who used his force to suppress all the world and was the only one in the world.

Part of the momentum plus the peak breaking fist is enough to make Yan Mingyu feel like he is pressing down on the top of the mountain.

After this battle, it was obvious that many disciples in the distance were extremely shocked. They didn't understand the situation, but Yan Mingyu's strength was definitely not low, and even very strong, but he was still solved with one punch.

This strength has made many people feel incredible.

In the Dong family camp, Dong Guanping looked solemnly and held the sword in his hand three points.

After thinking for a moment, I still smiled bitterly helplessly. With the speed and strength just now, even if Hengdi lacks combat experience, I have no chance of winning.

After thinking about it, I felt relieved. Dong Guanping, Dong Guanping, why do you want to do so much?

Just be yourself well. The stronger your brother Heng, the stronger your chances will be in the future?

Aside from Dong Zhong, the others were naturally surprised and excited.

On the day they chose to get close to Dong Heng, half of their fate was connected to him. The stronger and better Dong Heng was, the more benefits they might get in the future.

Dong Heng naturally expected the surprise and shock of outsiders, and what he wanted was exactly what he wanted. While thinking about the next development, he quietly stood on the ring and waited for the next challenger.

However, a stick of incense has passed, but no one has come up to challenge him again. Dong Heng and everyone are not surprised. After all, with Yan Mingyu's past lessons, there are so many on the arena, and no one in the tenth level of the Yuanqi Realm will be foolishly willing to come up to fight him to the death.

Time passed little by little, and the grabbing of other arenas is in full swing. People from the tenth level of the Yuanqi Realm took action, but no one else challenged the central ring occupied by Dong Heng.

Until the sun sets, there are masters in a hundred arenas. With Lin Yuan’s order, the first day’s inner gate competition officially ends, and the second round will begin tomorrow.

Walking off the arena, Dong Heng was immediately surrounded by more than a thousand people coming over.

All kinds of compliments flooded him like waves, and even someone like Dong Guanping couldn't help but say a few words.

After all, after two years of entering the school, I went straight to the tenth level of the Yuanqi Realm. This speed was something that Lingyun Sect and even the surrounding forces had never seen, let alone imagined.

Dong Heng stood among the crowd, and his aura was automatically isolated from a space, and no one existed within half a foot of his body.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. After listening to everyone's compliments, he said a few polite words and led everyone back to the mountain where the inner disciples lived.

At the same time, the consequences caused by the competition at the top ten venues today have officially erupted, and the consequences caused by Dong Heng were like storms, sweeping across the entire Lingyun Sect.

Once you become famous, you will know the world.

Although it was a bit exaggerated, the entire Lingyun Sect was indeed shocked on this day and remembered the name deeply.

"Did you hear that? Dong Heng, the first genius of Lingyun Sect, has reached the tenth level of the Yuanqi Realm, and is very powerful!"

"Of course I heard that, I also heard that Yan Mingyu, who has always been very famous, lost to Dong Heng in one move."

"Dong Heng, I didn't expect that the Dong family really produced a super genius!"

"Break through to the tenth level of the Yuanqi Realm within two years! It's so incredible!"

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"Dong Heng, it's such an interesting little guy!" On Lingyun Peak at the center of Lingyun Gate, middle-aged and elderly people wearing purple robe and scented breath looked in one direction, with a kind smile in their expressions.

Several different ideas were revealed secretly on the mountain where the ten core elders lived.

On one of the peaks full of literary atmosphere, a middle-aged man was covered in bookish spirit. Listening to his subordinates’ reports, his face suddenly changed. He waved his subordinates back, looked thoughtfully into the distance, muttering to himself: "Born with a great spirit, a domineering momentum! Or is he born with a domineering body?"

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Separated from Dong Guanping and others, Dong Heng returned to his yard and did not do anything else, but waited for the guests to come.

Sure enough, in less than a moment, someone came here to see him, and then there were more and more people, endless.

These are all disciples of the Dong family's Yuanqi realm, some people in the Acupoint realm, as well as some ordinary disciples.

When they heard his performance, they immediately came to make friends and make friends.

Dong Heng refused all these people, and the yard was not quiet until the second midnight.

And in less than one night, five or six thousand people were willing to follow his leader.

Most of them are from the Dong family, and a small half are ordinary disciples or small family disciples.

This is the benefit of fame, reputation.

If he chose to hide his strength, he would probably not know how long it would take to gain the followers of those people. Although they were still just verbal followers, he was sure that these people would never escape his control.

And he never liked such a way of hiding his strength if it were not forbidden.

As an emperor, you can have endless trump cards and patience, but the emperor is the most domineering person.

If you keep hiding and dare not show it, don’t think about becoming the emperor.

After no one came, Dong Heng still didn't rest because he was waiting for someone.

Soon, this person came.

"Heng'er, have you broken through the tenth level of the Yuanqi Realm?" As soon as the visitor saw Dong Heng, he immediately asked. It was Dong Heng's second uncle Dong Shan.

At this moment, he, who had always been steady, had a look of loss of control, with some expectation, surprise and excitement.

"Just breaking through not long ago." Dong Heng stood up and bowed with fists, and replied calmly without panic.

"Where is the three-turn golden body skill?" Dong Shan asked again after his tone increased a little.

"The peak of stone body." Dong Heng said calmly.

"Hahaha!" Dong Shan immediately laughed excitedly, "Okay, okay! Heng'er is worthy of being the Qiliner of my Dong family. If this continues, it will take less than a hundred years. No, it only takes decades to become the king of the One God's artistic conception after my second uncle!"

Dong Heng watched all this quietly without any fluctuations in his heart.

The king of divine artistic state is the fifth level of martial arts. When it reaches that level, it can be called the king of martial arts, so it is called the king.

Now the king of the Dong family is naturally Dong Wuling.

After a moment, Dong Shan calmed down and looked at Dong Heng's calm look, and he was even more satisfied. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something: "By the way, then you are all..."

As he said that, he paused and said directly: "You hit me with your peak breaking fist."

Dong Heng immediately felt a little confused, but there was no abnormality on his face and said, "That nephew offended me."

After saying that, seeing Dong Shan nodding, he basically had no reservations. After taking a step, his vital energy in his body used the peak-breaking fist with all his strength, which almost increased to the fist of twenty-five horses. With the power of twenty horses in his body, he rushed towards Dong Shan hard.

And just as he punched, the pressure of momentum appeared again, like Mount Tai pressing the top, as if the air was a little sticky. When he felt the pressure of this momentum, Dong Shan lit up his eyes and did not resist, and he was forced to bear the force of almost forty-five horses.

"Bang!"

With a gentle sound, the punch was blocked by a layer of light on Dong Shan's body, without any damage, and did not make Dong Heng feel any recoil force.

Suppressing the strong emotions in his heart, Dong Shan nodded to Dong Heng and quickly said, "Very good. The champion of this inner gate competition must be Henger's. You have a good rest, and the second uncle will leave first."

After saying that, without waiting for Dong Heng to answer anything, he flew away directly.

Dong Heng's doubts became even deeper, but he didn't care much. Dong Shan and the Dong family would not harm him, which was enough for him at this stage.

What he didn't know was that while Dong Shan quickly flew towards Dong Wuling's mountain, he was extremely excited and kept muttering.

Heng'er is only eighteen years old now and has never taken on any superior position, but that momentum is not wrong.

He must be born with a mighty spirit, with the aura of domineering people, and even a natural domineering body.

Maybe, it’s time for us to train Henger in a different way!

Forget it, I'd better report to my second uncle first.
Chapter completed!