Zhou Heng's heart was filled with excitement, as if he had realized something.
Tricks have weaknesses, stones have weaknesses, what about people?
Humans definitely have structural weaknesses.
When a sword cuts across the chest, it is definitely harder to cut it flatly through the chest than to pierce it vertically, because it will hit the bones. This is a very simple reason. Moreover, if it is the same bone, will the strength of different parts of the bone be the same?
If you can find this weakest point, you can get twice the result with half the effort.
Of course, there is no need to go to such trouble when dealing with people who are weaker than you. You can just kill him with a sword and it will be over. But Zhou Heng will go to the fairy world in a short time. Maybe Yueming and the second heaven will not be able to kill him at that time, but Yueming
The third heaven can certainly do it!
In the Immortal Realm, the gap between each small realm is as big as the big realm of the Mortal Realm!
By then, there will be powerful enemies everywhere!
If he can master this skill, his combat power will be greatly improved!
This can be called...a weak point attack, which can cause 12 points or even 20 points of damage with 10 points of force! If combined with Ling Tian's Nine Styles, it will be extremely powerful!
His confidence in killing Liu Anqi with one blow will be greatly improved.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
Zhou Heng stabbed out with his sword, comparing and summarizing the sounds. Suddenly, he let out a long roar, and slashed with three swords in a row. Stone chips were flying, and each of these three swords was entering.
Two inches of stone!
Success!
"Zhou, boy Zhou, you just took aphrodisiac, why did you become so fierce all of a sudden?" The black donkey's eyes widened. Although its current state is much lower than Zhou Heng, the Half-Step Immortal can't even detect an inch of harm.
Two inches of difference?
The so-called straw that breaks the camel's back is that people have their limits. When reaching the limit, it is extremely difficult to increase even a little bit of strength, let alone doubling it in one fell swoop!
"Donkey, one day your mouth will be sewn shut and you won't be able to speak for the rest of your life!" Zhou Heng laughed loudly. At this time, he was in such a happy mood that he didn't bother to get angry with this stupid donkey.
"It's really weird. I'm so strong without taking aphrodisiacs. How can I still survive after taking it?" Hei Donkey muttered to himself, "When you encounter a strong enemy in the future, why don't you feed him some aphrodisiacs first? Wouldn't it be invincible?
Already?"
"...I can hear it!" Zhou Heng's face turned dark immediately.
Swinging the sword and slashing again, after mastering the trick, Zhou Heng exerted 200% of the power of each sword, and his efficiency was greatly improved. After just over an hour, the legs of the stone table were finally cut off.
!
This is also because the Seven Swords of Feiyu are immortal arts, which consume too much spiritual power. Zhou Heng had to stop in the middle to replenish his spiritual power. Otherwise, it would not take such a long time if he could keep slashing.
"Baby! My baby!" The black donkey stretched out his hooves and hugged the green stone, mesmerized.
"Donkey, I have foreseen two ways for you to die, either you will die of fucking or you will die of greed!" Zhou Heng shook his head. He has a black sword, and the Bixiao Stone has little effect on him, but it has little effect on other people around him.
To me, this is a treasure!
"I am a god descended from the sky, I can't die!" Black Donkey said shamelessly, while putting the Bixiao Stone into the space magic weapon.
Zhou Heng didn't stop him. It wouldn't be too late to sort out the dirty things after he got back. I'm sorry that this black donkey didn't dare to be black. If it dared to be black, let the snack food sleep with it every day and chew its donkey in the middle of the night*
*!
"Come on, we've already wasted a lot of time!"
One person and one donkey walked through the garden and entered the second palace. As soon as they entered, a huge pressure hit them, making them almost kneel down.
Zhou Heng looked up and saw a portrait hanging at the end of the hall. It was a middle-aged man with a tall figure. He was dressed in a brocade robe and had a thin face, but he had a domineering air that made people feel sad after seeing it.
fold.
The huge pressure is revealed from this painting. It is not a direct force, but a kind of spiritual and spiritual deterrence!
It must be the Creator King!
Zhou Heng said in his heart, but he had already compared it with Kong Aokun, and concluded that the strength of the two was about the same!
But Kong Aokun was facing him in person, but this Creation King was just a portrait. The gap between the two... was so huge that it was indescribable!
Kong Aokun has already reached the third level of cultivation, but he is just one step behind. This difference in strength cannot be rationalized!
The gap between the Immortal Realm and the smaller realms is certainly as great as heaven and earth, but the gap between the larger realms is even more terrifying.
In the past, when Zhou Heng was in the third level of heaven at any stage, he could definitely defend himself against opponents of a higher realm, but it would be far from possible for him to do so in the immortal realm.
There are so many differences!
To be able to defeat the emperor at the level of a king is already an act of defiance.
Zhou Heng straightened his back. Since it was not a direct force to suppress him, he would never bow his head!
Bang, the black donkey has already knelt down, kneeling down to the ground, showing no restraint.
What's the use of saving money for this donkey? It can neither be eaten nor used, so it is just used to throw it on the ground.
Just kneel down, as long as you can reap the benefits in the end.
This donkey seemed to be swimming, paddling its four hooves and moving forward continuously, its breasts wrapped in the flower skirt twisting and turning. This look was really disgusting and painful.
Zhou Heng resisted the urge to kick the black donkey away, and moved forward step by step with golden light flowing in his eyes.
Further ahead, Liu Anqi was lying on the ground like a black donkey, while Linghu Xuan was better, crawling on the ground with difficulty.
This is pressure on the will level and has nothing to do with your own strength!
This is the difference between master and slave.
Zhou Heng said in his heart that although Liu Anqi's realm was much higher than that of Linghu Xuan, as a slave, he was accustomed to obeying orders, so when he encountered an enemy that was too powerful to fight, he quickly chose to be submissive.
,surrender.
Linghu Xuan still has the arrogance of a member of a big family and is unwilling to bend down easily, so he is still holding on, but he can't hold on for too long!
This opponent is the Creation King - even if it's just a portrait!
Zhou Hengxin was so arrogant that he would never allow himself to bow his head to anyone, let alone bow to the ground.
What about the Creation King? You can defeat your own people, but you can never defeat his heart!
He strode forward, his body full of brilliance, and he felt like he was facing a formidable enemy under the strong pressure.
Buzz!
The little golden man above his head emerged. Under such terrifying pressure, Zhou Heng had to use all his power. The golden man was his god and the embodiment of his consciousness.
Step, step, step, Zhou Heng walked steadily, moving forward step by step, very fast, and soon surpassed Linghu Xuan and Liu Anqi.
Seeing Zhou Heng striding past, Linghu Xuan couldn't help but show strong jealousy. He and Zhou Heng were in a similar realm. Why was Zhou Heng able to move forward with determination, but he was struggling?
This has nothing to do with cultivation, it all depends on will!
He was quite complacent at first. Liu Anqi, who was higher than him, had already gone to eat while lying down, which proved his excellence! But before he could be happy for a long time, Zhou Heng gave him a slap in the face!
That’s what people call excellent!
He must be killed!
Linghu Xuan felt sad in his heart. Although there were many more outstanding heroes than him in the immortal world, he had never seen them with his own eyes. Zhou Heng was right in front of him, and he was not very strong. He did not have the protection of his family's bodyguards. Such a God-given
Don't miss this opportunity!
What's more, Zhou Heng still has a star core on his body!
May God bless him and give him a chance to kill Zhou Heng.
Zhou Heng was undistracted and determined every step of the way.
Compared with the pressure from the portrait of the Elf Creation King, Linghu Xuan's little bit of resentment was really insignificant. Moreover, he wanted to kill Zhou Heng, and Zhou Heng had no intention of letting them go. In this case, what's the use of the dead man's anger?
of?
The further forward, the greater the pressure. Kakaka, Zhou Heng's body kept making sounds of bones breaking, as if they were breaking under the heavy load.
You must know that he has the physique of a magical weapon in the realm of gods. He should be invincible in the mortal world, but now he is actually reaching the limit of endurance. How incredible this is!
This will itself has no offensive power, but in the fierce confrontation, Zhou Heng had to use all his strength to fight. But this power could not be expelled, and could only surge in his body. With this smoldering
The amount increased, eventually causing unbearable pressure on his bones.
Either withdraw your strength and no longer fight against this will, or you won't give in, but you will be scarred!
A smile appeared at the corner of Zhou Heng's mouth, but it didn't matter that he was covered in bruises. Has he received fewer injuries since his death?
Come on! Come on! Let me see how terrifying the will of the Creation Realm is!
Zhou Heng never gives in at all. His way is to move forward courageously and fearlessly. Since it is a confrontation on a conscious level, he is confident that he will not lose to anyone.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The skin and flesh on his body were broken first, then exploded under the impact of his own violent power, and blood spurted out, with slightly purple blood scattered all the way.
"Purple blood, the constitution of a divine weapon?" Linghu Xuan's heart suddenly shook, and he suddenly thought of something, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
Zhou Heng didn't seem to notice, the divine light in his eyes shot out a full three feet in length, and he strode forward.
Da da da da, the blood flows and gathers into small streams.
"Eating, gold-eating clan!" Linghu Xuan's heart suddenly trembled, and he finally remembered!
Yes, it must be the Gold Devouring Tribe who possesses the physique of the God-Transforming Magical Weapon when they are in the God-Transforming Realm, because this race specializes in physical fitness! It’s just... wasn’t this race already known to have been cultivated hundreds of thousands of years ago?
Extinct?
Yes, Zhou Heng must have slipped through the cracks!
So he has a very high talent, because he may be the only remaining hope of the Gold Devouring Clan, and he must be the person with the greatest potential in the entire race! That’s why he has no bodyguards around him, because he is the only one left in the entire Gold Devouring Clan.
!
If this is the case, then he must have no background in the fairy world, and there will be no consequences if he is killed!
As soon as he thought about this, Linghu Xuan's face suddenly showed a stern smile. (To be continued.)