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Chapter 649 Little Swordsman

Zhou Heng concentrated his right fist and faced the huge flame monster.

One punch brought up strong wind, which seemed to be able to tear the air apart!

boom!

But when his fist hit the flame monster, Zhou Heng felt something was wrong, because the opponent's body had no entity at all, and the punch was equivalent to hitting it completely empty!

At this moment, the flame monster's palm also came down, and the hot and angry flames rolled.

Obviously, this monster also realized that Zhou Heng was not easy to mess with, so it did not directly grab Zhou Heng and throw it into its mouth, because it would inevitably re-materialize!

Zhou Heng struck again with his left fist, attacking the small runes, but only ten broken runes were condensed. He was afraid that he would kill the monster with one punch!

Bang!

This time, it was useless even if the monster turned into flames. It was knocked back directly by this punch and hit the mountain heavily. There was a hole in its body. There was no flame boiling there, which looked extremely strange.

Because Zhou Heng was careless at the beginning, he was burned to ashes by the flames. His upper body was burned to black, and he could still vaguely smell the scent of meat. But he just turned the small healing rune, and the injury healed immediately, which was the burning

There is no way to restore Jiao's clothes.

"Ouch--" The flame monster raised its head and roared. After opening its big mouth and taking a wild breath, countless flames were sucked into its mouth. Flames danced all over its body, and the hole in its lower abdomen was quickly filled with flames.

In just a few blinks, it recovered from its injuries and screamed at Zhou Heng again, but it did not dare to provoke easily.

In that blow just now, it had already tasted Zhou Heng's power.

Zhou Heng suddenly understood. No wonder those people before had completely lost their will to fight, because this flame monster is almost immortal! In this specific place, as long as the monster cannot be killed with one blow, it can absorb the flames and heal its injuries!

However, this is not difficult for Zhou Heng.

Through that blow, Zhou Heng also knew that this monster should be the Nine-wheeled Sun King. It is equal to him in strength, but how many immortal arts has he mastered? Blood River Scripture, Lingtian Nine Styles, and even the one on his forehead

Big Rune, who wouldn't kill a warrior of the same level just for fun?

"Hahaha, it turns out this flaming beast is here!" Amidst a long laugh, a slender man shot up. He looked to be in his twenties, dressed in green clothes, and holding a long sword with a cold light like water.

, his face was full of confidence.

He passed by Zhou Heng without stopping. He ejected again and slashed towards the flame monster with a single stroke of his sword!

The sword energy is shocking and dancing in the sky.

Zhou Heng frowned. Although everything here was ownerless, didn't you see that he was fighting this flame monster? He just jumped into the fight without even saying hello. This was too disrespectful to him.

But I have to admit that this young man is very powerful, and he fought fiercely with the flame monster with sword energy. Although he was not inferior at all, he didn't know how long it would take to win.

At the foot of the mountain, many people came running over, which made Zhou Heng give up the idea of ​​taking action immediately.

"As expected of Wu Dong, the Little Swordsman. Apart from the five Sun-Glory King Supremes, he is undoubtedly the strongest. In time, he will surely catch up with those five and become the sixth Sun-Glory King Supreme!"

"I heard that he is a member of Wu Qi's tribe?"

"Yes, not only are you a member of the tribe, but you are also a very close cousin!"

"It's really incredible. The Wu family already has a young supreme, and now there's another one. Are you going to let others live?"

"You probably don't know that the Zhou family also has two young supremes!"

"I know it's the little overlord Zhou Tong and a young man named Zhou Heng. However, Zhou Tong is indeed powerful, but Zhou Heng is said to be only Emperor Yueming, far less powerful than the Wu family. Both of them are Sun Yao Kings who have exceeded the limit!"

"Well, I heard that Zhou Heng is also a monster. He can fight against the Sun Yao King, and even defeated Wu Qi, a follower of the Sun Yao King! But no one has seen it with his own eyes. This is probably an exaggeration. It's just spreading rumors. How in the world?

Is it possible that there is such a powerful Emperor Yueming?"

"Brother Zhou Tong is definitely not as good as Brother Wu Qi. Now let's see who of the five young supremes can be the first to break through to the eleventh round of the sun, break the realm barrier, and truly rival the Sun Yao Emperor in terms of strength!"

Everyone was talking about it. After all, there were only a few people who attended Hu Mei's banquet that day. Most of them had never seen Zhou Heng and Luo Wuji's battle with Wu Qi with their own eyes. Naturally, they didn't believe that Zhou Heng could really defeat Sun Yao King, or even

You can fight against the Sun Yao King who has surpassed the limit!

The black donkey poked Zhou Heng with his hoof, and whispered: "Boy Zhou, these guys look down on you, how can you tolerate this? If I were to change my position, I would never tolerate it!"

"Yeah, beat them up!" Bing Xiulan also added fuel to the fire, "Don't worry, we will cheer for you from behind!"

These two guys!

Zhou Heng shook his head and looked at Wu Dong. This Wu Qi's cousin had very strong strength and was inextricable from fighting the flame monster. The sword energy had the ability to attack the monster's flame body, which posed a great threat to the monster.

When the battle gets fierce, each man and beast releases their full strength, the eighteen red suns turn brightly, and the scorching waves threaten.

The red sun of the flame monster is really like nine small suns, burning with boiling flames, while Wu Dong's red sun is much more normal, just stained with a layer of mixed colors, and has not yet reached the ultimate purity.

Both sides are trying their best, with swords flying horizontally and flames burning in the sky, but it is still difficult to tell the winner.

"Hmph, let me show you how powerful I am!" Under the eyes of everyone, Wu Dong naturally had to fight hard and show off his own style.

He used to be proud of and idolized Wu Qi, but as his fame rose, he began to hate his identity as "Wu Qi's cousin" more and more, as if whatever achievements he achieved were not due to himself, but because of

His cousin!

Wu Dong is eager to prove himself!

He is Wu Dong! Xiaojianhou Wu Dong is not remembered as his cousin or clansman who broke the sky with his sword!

This fire monster must be killed!

He took a deep breath, and a light green light immediately condensed on the sword, and veins flashed on his forehead, and sweat rolled out. It was obvious that it was not easy to execute the next sword, but it was powerful.

Absolutely extraordinary!

call out!

The charge of this sword was quickly completed, and the sword energy flashed across, as if it could shake the stars all over the sky!

"Ang——" The flame monster let out a scream, and this sword actually cut off one of its arms! Not only that, there were countless flames rolling out from the broken arm. No matter how it absorbed the flames, at this speed

It’s nothing compared to what passes through the wound!

The monster immediately became timid. How dare it launch a counterattack against Wu Dong again? It quickly turned around and ran away!

But it was so unlucky that it crashed directly into Zhou Heng!

What's there to be polite about? Zhou Heng drew out his black sword!

puff!

The flame monster's head was sliced ​​off, and the flames all over its body dimmed, then quickly converged, shrunk toward the center, and finally condensed into a crimson stone less than the size of a fist.

Anyone who is hit in the vital part by the black sword will die regardless of your existence!

But Zhou Heng immediately discovered that he had not absorbed any life essence at all, as if the black sword was ineffective against this special creature!

This flame monster is like the predecessor of the Vulcan Furnace. It was originally a piece of sun gold. It absorbed the fire of heaven and earth and gave birth to spiritual wisdom. If it had not been put away and refined into the Vulcan Furnace, it might have been able to

Running around like this fire monster!

This fire monster is a piece of fire stone turned into spirit!

"Stove, is there any strange fire in this flint stone?" Zhou Heng picked up the stone and asked the Vulcan furnace in the Dantian.

"You are so brave, you even dare to take something that belongs to me!" Before the Vulcan Furnace could answer, Wu Dong recovered from the previous big move and said coldly to Zhou Heng, with a troubled expression on his face.

Hidden anger.

He completely forgot that he was the one who robbed Zhou Heng of the battle before, and now it was his turn to be robbed, but he was furious!

"No -" Vulcan Furnace replied lazily.

Zhou Heng was right when he thought about it. If this stone really contained strange fire, then the Vulcan Furnace would have screamed in a panic long ago. There was no need to wait until he asked it!

"Little bastard, I'm asking you a question!" Wu Dong couldn't help but feel angrier when he saw that Zhou Heng was stunned. He dared to desert in front of him. This was so disrespectful to him!

Zhou Heng's eyes sharpened, revealing a hint of murderous intent.

The word "little bastard" not only insulted him, but also insulted his parents!

Pointing at Zhou Heng's nose and scolding him, he might not be too lazy to pay attention, but when it comes to his parents, he will never let it go easily!

Besides, he has no good impression of the Wu family at all!

"Go and wash your neck, I'm going to chop it off!" Zhou Heng said coldly. Speaking of being young and vigorous, he was really young and frivolous.

hiss!

Everyone felt chills in their hearts when they heard this. This master was so domineering. He actually wanted Xiao Jianhou Wu Dong to wash his neck clean and die. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, dirty neck, people can't stand it, so they don't want to do it!

But who is Wu Dong? A prodigy with nine rounds of sun, an existence that surpasses the peak of Sun Yao King! Although he has less power than Wu Qi with one round of red sun, it is only a hundred years, or even decades of hard work.

That’s it!

Maybe if you get lucky this time, you can go straight to the eleventh round of the sun if you pick up some treasure, truly break the realm barrier and become the only supreme being!

The flame monster did die in Zhou Heng's hands, but the monster had been injured by Wu Dong before that. Zhou Heng just took advantage of it, not that his combat power was really that powerful!

Thinking that you have killed a monster of the Nine-Wheel Sun-Glory King, do you think you are the Nine-Wheel or Ten-Wheel Sun-Glory King?

Innocent!

Everyone is generally not optimistic about Zhou Heng. They have already made a decision in their hearts before the battle begins. Zhou Heng will lose and Wu Dong will win!

"Hahaha!" Wu Dong laughed loudly, but the displeasure on his face became even stronger. He wanted to kill, kill, kill!


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