"Who!"

The fastest reaction was not the five people who were sitting and drinking tea, but the little novices who put their hands together and looked like they were chanting sutras, their eyes immediately flashed with fierce color, their bodies were full of gold, and their originally thin bodies suddenly became stronger.

The dragon-like muscles made them not angry and self-threatening, and in an instant, all the little novices turned into angry eyes.

In the distance, a young man walked behind his hands.

With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, his pace was not hurried or slow, looking at this attitude, it was like a walk, as if everyone did not exist.

"Who are you!?"

Sun Jian got up and looked at Zhang Heng coldly.

He is a master in the army, and he has also practiced the ancient boxing method, and the realm is not low, otherwise he would not be able to be the representative of the Sun family, in his opinion, there is not the slightest breath on the body, but I don't know why, but he is a warning omen in his heart, as if he has encountered a natural enemy, and suddenly there is a strong danger.

"He is Zhang Heng!"

Zhao Ning read the information, and the first person recognized the identity of the person who came.

Zhang heng?

Several other people have also changed their faces, the name of the person, the shadow of the tree, and the reputation of Zhang Xianshi Every time it spreads all over Kyushu, it means that someone has become the soul of his sword, and now they are grouping together against Zhang Heng, if it is behind the back, it is naturally nothing, but when they really meet, they are still a little stunned.

"That's right, it's this person, the little ghost who ruined me!" Long Poxian's pupils contracted slightly, and there was resentment in his eyes.

His little ghosts are refined by unique means, and each one is extraordinary.

For example, the one handed over to Zhang Yunlu's father has very different abilities, when the little ghost devours Zhang Yunlu's father, it will split up and become two, and the two little ghosts will wreak havoc on different people, and after success, it will become four, and so on, and so on.

In the end, when it reaches a certain scale, it will continue to provide him with power.

In Long Poxian's plan, the population of Huaxia is quite dense, as long as the imp begins to split, it will be like an infectious disease, quickly forming a scale, but he didn't expect that Zhang Heng suddenly killed and actually killed the imp, which made his abacus all fail, and he was already eager to revenge, so it was naturally impossible to let go of the enemy, so he came to Huaxia to take revenge!

"You're right, it's me who ruined your little ghost. Zhang Heng looked at Long Poxian, with an indifferent look in his eyes: "It's your bad luck to ruin your little ghost, if you stay in Thailand honestly, at least you will be safe in this life, but you shouldn't mess with me!"

Zhang Heng didn't mean any nonsense at all, he came this time to take revenge, the sword light in his eyes gushed out, and he rolled directly in the direction of the pavilion!

"Drink!"

The angry eyes of the little novice jumped out, and more than a dozen people stood in a row, like an impregnable wall.

They seem to be really like the legendary King Kong, their eyes are like copper bells, golden light, and their mouths let out a thunderous roar, every time they breathe, their chests first bulge high and then fall, and their feet step on the ground, the bluestone floor was directly lifted, and a large piece of noise was smashed directly!

"King Kong Demon Array!"

Long Poxian's eyes showed a cold color.

"I originally wanted you to live for a while longer, but I didn't expect you to dare to take the initiative to come to the door!"

The little novices formed a formation, the steps under their feet changed like lotus flowers, unfathomable, and with a sense of Zen, they waved their fists, more than a dozen people had the same mind, and the power was connected together.

The little novice at the front turned red and threw a punch, this punch with an unrivaled fist intent.

There is not only perfection, tolerance, and freedom in Buddhism, but also fierceness, violence, and fighting.

The two different forces were entangled together, forming a black and white color, the power was earth-shattering, tearing the void, and countless airflow explosions sounded and crackled.

In the blink of an eye, the fist power had already arrived in front of Zhang Heng.

"Rest assured, these disciples of mine are all children I selected from all over Thailand, since the age of three, they have entered my door, for more than ten years, they have been practicing the Vajra Demon Array, they are of one heart and one mind, the same qi and branches, one person moves, then everyone moves, under one punch, even if it is me, it is difficult to resist!"

Long Poxian was very confident, and there was a slight smug look in her eyes.

It was not easy for him to train this group of disciples, but now that he has finally seen results, his hard work has not been in vain.

"Archmage Long Po really lives up to his reputation!"

"It's so powerful, this punch is shocking!"

"This person is extremely arrogant, he dares to kill him single-handedly, and he will definitely pay the price!"

The other four were shocked, but the tension in their hearts was cathartic.

When Zhang Heng came, it really made them a little panicked, but now as soon as Long Poxian made a move, he made a judgment, giving them a lot of security.

"This formation has some doorways, but it's a pity that in front of me, it's just a small skill of carving insects after all!"

Zhang Heng's face remained unchanged, and just when the danger was about to come in the next second, he could raise his hand.

At the moment when he raised his hand, the entire Longhu Villa had a feeling of wind and noise, and the grass and trees were all soldiers!

"What's the situation?"

To their horror, the green potted plants, the grass growing in the soil, and every tree suddenly tightened.

The leaves fell off, but with a sharp aura.

In an instant, every grass and tree almost turned into the sharpest weapon, and it was suddenly condensed by Zhang Heng.

"Broken!"

When it comes to Zhang Heng's realm, every grass and tree can be used as his weapon, and the terrifying fist intent that came from the surprise attack was directly pierced by the sharp sword formed by thousands of plants and trees, and the original momentum, of course, is gone!

This is not the end, the greening of Longhu Villa is very good, how much grass and trees?

Everyone looked up in amazement, and there were leaves of grass floating in all directions, like swords, straight upright.

"Not good!" Long Poxian frowned, realizing the danger.

But it was too late, Zhang Heng waved his hand lightly, this seemingly ordinary action, but it sounded the horn of war, and the "sharp sword" was all over the sky, whistling, and in an instant, it was densely packed, engulfing the golden-bodied little novice!

The little novices who incarnated as Vajra realized the danger, and their eyes showed a solemn look, and they pinched the lotus flowers in their hands, and the muscles on their arms bulged suddenly, followed by the whole body, pectoralis major muscles, thighs, and calves...... The muscles all over their bodies have doubled, and they originally looked just mighty, but now they are all like giants!

"Immovable Ming King Seal!"

They pinched the seal again, their feet deep in the dirt, but they formed a defensive position, and did not move like a mountain.

The golden light spread out, enveloping them like golden armor.

At the moment when all this was just completed, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the blades of grass flew over, and they were directly engulfed.

No one could see what was happening clearly, and the soft leaves and grass had all turned into first-class sharp weapons, and they were whistling at this moment, directly covering a radius of dozens of meters.

When the blades of grass are flying, they lose their strength and fall to the ground.

Finally, the picture of the battlefield was revealed.

More than a dozen little novices have now become extremely embarrassed, their golden bodies are densely covered with scars, and almost every one of them has turned into bloody people.

Someone spoke, and as soon as the mouth opened, blood spurted out.

Rumble!

More than a dozen people, who were originally like iron towers, turned into thousands of fragments at the moment and collapsed directly.

The ground was covered with blood, and it was a mess.

This bloody scene made everyone look shocked.

"How is that possible?"

Long Po Xian couldn't believe it.

No one knows better than him what the power of the Vajra Demon Formation is, even if he is defeated, at least he can resist for a few rounds, right?

And now that he was crushed and defeated, he didn't have time to exert much power at all, and these little novices he carefully trained had already turned into minced meat all over the ground.

Thinking about Zhang Heng's undefeated record in Huaxia, Long Poxian originally thought that it was just a false rumor and an overstatement, but now that it looks at it, it is very likely to be true.

As soon as I thought about this, a strong sense of crisis poured into my heart.

He stared at Zhang Heng, his eyes were unprecedentedly serious.

"The superfluous stuff has been cleaned up, and now it's your turn. ”

Zhang Heng seemed to have just done a small thing, clapped his hands lightly, and his eyes fell on everyone. ()

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