Zhou Heng holds a black sword in his right hand and a Vulcan furnace in his left hand. The shape is very strange.
"Come here with your horse!" He was full of fighting spirit.
"Arrogant!" Zhu Xiaoran and the other four shouted loudly at the same time, and they all jumped out to kill Zhou Heng.
Zhou Heng let out a long roar, and the fourteen moon wheels rotated at the same time. He stepped forward to meet it without fear, and launched a swift and flowing light step. Instead, he took the initiative to attack.
"What a fast movement!"
Although Zhu Xiaoran and the others had seen Zhou Heng's rapidity when he killed the giant frost ape with his sword before, they only really realized how terrifying this technique was when it was their turn to be the target of the attack!
Zhou Heng came to Zhu Xiaoran's back at once, thrust out the black sword mercilessly, and the black sword energy flashed with an extremely dark light.
Zhu Xiaoran shouted loudly, and in a hurry he only had time to turn around and punch.
Bang!
This punch hit the broken blade of Heijian. Originally, the broken blade was not sharp, and Zhu Xiaoran's body-protecting spiritual power should have been able to withstand it. But how could the matter be in line with common sense when it came to Heijian?
A flash of blood flashed, and Zhu Xiaoran's fist was stabbed with a hole. But the good news is that he also blocked the black sword's attack. Otherwise, if the black sword hit the vital point, he would definitely die instantly!
Zhou Heng grinned, raised his left hand, and the Vulcan Furnace hit Zhu Xiaoran's head.
"Ah——" With a scream, Zhu Xiaoran retreated quickly, holding his head with his left hand and his right hand dripping with blood.
Whoosh, whoop, whoop, and Zhang Yuting finally realized what they were doing, and rushed to protect Zhu Xiaoran. Although their friendship was not close, they all formed an alliance because of the same goal, and naturally they were in the same boat.
Zhu Xiaoran's forehead soon became swollen, and the swelling grew larger and larger, even exceeding his head!
Zhang Yuting and the others wanted to laugh, but they couldn't laugh at all!
At their level, flesh wounds are nothing at all, and any injury can be healed instantly with a change of thought. But it is clear that Zhu Xiaoran has activated his spiritual power, but the big bump on his forehead has not decreased, but is still growing!
What will happen is that first, Zhou Heng's cultivation level must be higher than Zhu Xiaoran's, and the alien spiritual power left behind cannot be expelled, so the injury cannot be healed. Second, it is the stove in Zhou Heng's hand.
The level is too high, even if the weapon spirit is not activated, it is still full of destructive power!
"Ouch, this hurts me to death!" On the other side, the Vulcan Furnace was also protesting to Zhou Heng, "You brat, I'm an old man. I can't stand your torment like this. No, no, you can't.
I need to get some extra fire for me to eat! Even if there is no extra fire, I still need to get some high-grade flames!"
Just like the black donkey, lazy and greedy!
This Vulcan Furnace is so hard that not even a single rune can break it, let alone hit Emperor Yue Ming in the face.
"Go!" Zhang Yuting and the three of them struck out at the same time with their swords, fists, and kicks, and blasted towards Zhou Heng. They were really afraid of Zhou Heng's speed and did not dare to split up and outflank him.
Zhou Heng showed off his Swift Cloud Light Step again, and was able to move freely under the attacks of the three. However, these three also learned well and guarded each other, so that Zhou Heng could not find a place to attack, and the battle suddenly fell into a stalemate.
Zhu Xiaoran was miserable.
His fist was cut by a black sword. The sword energy of this black sword has extremely terrifying destructive power. It is impossible for the wound to heal, causing him to bleed continuously! If this continues, he may become the first to bleed.
Emperor Yueming died in exile!
After being cruel, he finally broke off his wrist and cut off his wrist with all his strength, cutting off his entire right hand!
"Ah -" He screamed again. This was not just as simple as losing a right hand - it was the easiest thing to solve. It could be regenerated at any time. The key was that his blood and essence also followed that hand.
Lost!
This also had a great impact on his cultivation, at least half of Banlunyue's combat power!
As for the big bump on his head... Zhu Xiaoran didn't dare to cut off his head again, because it involved the sea of consciousness, and the price Chongshuo had to pay for his head was too great! Therefore, he would rather bear such a big bump!
All this is caused by Zhou Heng!
Zhu Xiaoran was filled with murderous intent. After regenerating his right hand, he immediately joined the battle group. He wanted Zhou Heng to die!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Both sides are fighting. The battle between Zi Yingming and Guo Yuhou has reached a fever pitch. Zhou Heng and Zhu Xiaoran are also fighting fiercely. On the contrary, Zhao Sui has nothing to do and can only go to see the black donkey to find the opener.
There is no command sign.
Zhang Yuting and the others do not hate Zhou Heng as much as Zhu Xiaoran. Their first goal is to seize the opening talisman, and they do not want to tangle with Zhou Heng. However, Zhou Heng's movement is too fast, and they cannot break through this line of defense.
This made them all anxious. Although the opening of the command talisman fell into the hands of others, it did not mean that Yue Hualian was left behind, but it still meant that he had lost the initiative.
"It's quite lively, I'm here to play too!" At this moment, a figure flashed past, and there was a stern-faced young man in the field. He looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was full of wild surnames.
, the smell of killing.
He showed no reason at all and joined the battle group of Zi Yingming and Guo Yuhou as soon as he appeared without helping anyone. At the same time, he launched an attack on the two men, turning the duel between the two heroes into a three-way melee.
Zhou Heng was able to do it with ease. He just glanced at it and discovered that this young man was the one he had seen before in the first canyon. It didn't matter even if he couldn't remember his appearance. The killing and wild aura was something that no one had ever seen before.
Unforgettable.
The young man was like a lone wolf, extremely ferocious, and his strikes were ridiculously fast, punch after punch, forcing Zi Yingming and Guo Yuhou to parry.
It was originally a three-party melee. Zi Yingming and Guo Yuhou were attacking each other while parrying the young man, but the young man was so strong that they completely lost the ability to attack each other and could only block.
Zhu Xiaoran and others were all shocked.
Although they are all young heroes at the Yueming level in Xiwu City with extremely high aspirations, this does not make them arrogant enough to think that they are invincible at the same level. At least they all agree that Zi Yingming and Guo Yuhou are the strongest.
Emperor Yueming is much stronger than them.
But now this understanding has been shattered. The young man is only the Four-wheeled Moon Emperor, but he is so powerful that he can suppress Zi Yingming and Guo Yuhou!
Who is this young man, and why did such a monster suddenly appear?
The Yuehua Lotus that matures once in thirty thousand years has indeed attracted many geniuses, including Zhou Heng who has fourteen moons, and this murderous and wild young man in front of him!
Zhou Heng put his hands back and stood up. After seeing this young man, he completely lost interest in fighting Zhu Xiaoran and others. They were not worthy!
He looked at the young man, his fighting spirit boiling and high.
The reason why this young man was able to overpower Zi Yingming and fight was not only because his shots were faster, harder, and more tricky, but also because he had real murderous intent.
The Purple Flame Heavenly Dragon of the lineage of the Eternal Emperor has the effect of suppressing the morale of the opponent. In the same level battle, the strength of those who are not strong-willed may be reduced by half! And the murderous aura of this young man has the same effect, and can also suppress the combat power of others.
The king of martial arts!
The difference is that this boy is the king of killing!
"I have found the opening talisman!" Black Donkey ran back with a bang, "I am so powerful, it really takes me to get it done, hahahahaha!"
Zhou Heng could no longer suppress the fighting spirit in his heart and said: "Brother Cha, please take care of this donkey!"
Without waiting for Cha Sui to agree, he stood up and withdrew the black sword into his body. He raised his fists and advanced into the melee between Zi Yingming and the others, punching the boy with the wild surname.
"Damn, this guy is really belligerent!" Zha Sui muttered, but he had no interest in joining such a chaotic fight.
"Hand over the opening talisman!" Zhu Xiaoran and the others stared at Hei Donkey. This was not the time to argue with Zhou Heng. The opening talisman was the key point.
Zha Sui crossed his arms and stood in front of Hei Donkey, saying: "If you want to open the command talisman, you must pass my level first!"
Zhu Xiaoran and the four of them were furious. Why are there so many arrogant guys now? There was Zhou Heng just now, and now there is another guy like this. They all want to fight against four! They all came forward one after another and launched an attack on Cha Sui. The battle started.
Get up again.
The boy surnamed Ye punched Zhou Heng with his backhand. A black light shone in the shadow of his fist, and murderous intent circulated, shocking people.
Zhou Heng ignited his fighting spirit, and his fist raised a golden glow that filled the sky.
boom!
The fists collided with each other, Zhou Heng grunted, and he retreated dozens of feet. There was a faint trace of blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth, but the boy with the surname Ye just stopped for a moment, grinning with a bloodthirsty smile.
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In this blow, Zhou Heng obviously suffered a small loss!
"Three are not enough!" The young man named Ye stared at Zhou Heng for a while, with a hint of admiration on his face, "You are very good. Even Emperor Yueming can barely fight with me! I can do it.
Spare your life, and I will fight with you a hundred years later. If you are still defeated, I will never show mercy again!"
This person is really arrogant. Most people would definitely stifle their competitors in their growth, but he didn't care, showing extremely strong confidence.
Zhou Heng wiped the blood and said with a smile: "Thank you so much! I will repay you with kindness and I will spare you three times without killing you!"
"Hahahaha!" The boy named Ye laughed loudly and temporarily stopped attacking.
"What do you call your Excellency?" Guo Yuhou said in a deep voice, with a look of surprise on his face.
This is a strong young man who came out of nowhere. Even he and Zi Yingming can't defeat him together!
"You don't deserve to know my name!" The boy named Ye didn't even look at Guo Yuhou, but after scanning Zhou Heng, he said, "You are qualified to know my name. My name is Zhong Gufeng!"
Guo Yuhou was so angry that he was half dead. He was the leader of the younger generation of the Guo family and the most powerful Emperor Yueming. Only Zi Yingming in the entire West Wu City was qualified to compete with him!
But now both of them are defeated by this young man with a wild surname. How can he not be shocked in his heart?
It would be fine if this young man was King Yao, but he was clearly Emperor Ming of Four Wheels and Moon. He was in the same realm as them, but his combat power could completely suppress them. What kind of monster was this?