Chapter 2077 You Don’t Have This Fate, Do You Know?

They were already feeling very aggrieved after being forced to kneel before Long Tian.

Now facing Zhang Heng, who would not fall down no matter how hard they were beaten, made them even more angry.

"A waste, can't you just lie down?"

"Who do you think you are?"

"Kneel down!"

They continued to punch and kick Zhang Heng, making him bruised and bloody.

"Stop it!"

Xiao Xue yelled and ran up to protect Zhang Heng.

Pah!

Someone attacked and slapped Xiao Xue in the face.

Xiao Xue's mouth and nose were bleeding, and she flew out in a spin and fell to the ground in a mess.

"No!"

Zhang Heng saw this scene, yelled, and struggled to stand up.

As a result, several people came forward and held down Zhang Heng's hands and feet, making him unable to move.

He could only let others beat him.

Long Tian watched this scene with a smile.

"I killed all your friends."

"Your lover also died at my hands."

"You are destined to be no match for me in this life."

"If I were you, I would have committed suicide long ago."

Long Tian stopped looking at Zhang Heng and his eyes fell on the long sword again.

This sword is the most important thing.

He stepped forward and prepared to take the sword.

At this time.

"Ah!"

Zhang Heng screamed, he used all his strength to break free from control, and then rolled and crawled towards the owner of the manor.

Before Long Tian got the sword.

Zhang Heng took the sword.

The moment the long sword was in his hand...

Zhang Heng was stunned.

Long Tian was also shocked, unbelievable that the sword was snatched away by Zhang Heng.

He suddenly became nervous.

Will Zhang Heng, who got the sword back, recover his memory and strength?

But more than ten seconds later, Zhang Heng was still motionless.

Holding the long sword, Zhang Heng could not feel any movement.

No memory appeared.

No way to save Xiaoxue was found.

Yes, there are only cracks.

Crack, crack.

Cracks quickly spread on the long sword.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the long sword exploded, fragments flew, and the powerful shock wave hit Zhang Heng, blowing him away directly.

"Puff!"

Zhang Heng sprayed blood in the air and fell beside Xiaoxue in a mess.

The hilt of the sword rotated in the air and flew towards Long Tian.

Long Tian reached out and grabbed the hilt.

Clang!

The long sword that had just exploded was instantly restored.

A new blade grew out directly.

And the cold light flashed, as if it had become sharper.

Long Tian looked at this scene, first stunned, and then couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Hahaha."

He looked at Zhang Heng, his eyes full of ridicule.

"This is so funny."

This sword was a weapon made by a group of people imitating Lin Chen's magic sword.

Later, this sword was handed over to Zhang Heng by Lin Chen.

And now, this sword rejected Zhang Heng and chose Long Tian.

Zhang Heng risked his life and finally got the sword, but he was blown away by the sword and lost the sword.

Long Tian stood there without moving, and became the leader of the martial arts world. The sword flew into his hand.

Other masters also looked at Zhang Heng with a playful look.

"You are really like a clown."

"What's the use of getting the sword? If it's not yours, it's not yours."

"You don't have this life, do you know that?"

"You bunch of country bumpkins are only worthy of dying quietly in the corner."

Zhang Heng got up from the ground and stared at the scene in front of him.

He couldn't believe it.

He was blown away by the sword.

The sword that he finally got rejected him.

Then what was all the hard work for?

"Cough cough cough."

Xiaoxue coughed up blood next to him.

Zhang Heng came back to his senses and looked at Xiaoxue.

Her face was pale, and even her lips were white.

The slap from the master just now was not something a fragile girl like her could bear, not to mention that she was sick and very weak.