From the moment Zhou Heng beheaded Chen Song, the scene suddenly became chaotic.

It made everyone present feel extremely confused.

Chen Feihong is Chen Song's sister, and it is normal for him to suddenly rush out and attack Zhou Heng.

This is expected by many.

But what's the matter with those two strange people covered in poisonous insects?

It's disgusting, it's terrifying!

And what is the black gas that appeared out of thin air?

This sudden drastic change made the scalp of the people who had just come to see the excitement tingle, and subconsciously thought of the terrifying experience that had just passed last night.

There won't be a catastrophe just past, and another catastrophe will come.

Shen Jingjing, who was hidden in the dark, knew that it was the people from the Three Poison Sect and the Plague Emperor Sect who made the move, so she immediately rushed out, holding two daggers in her hand, and attacked the two people from the Three Poison Sect.

All of a sudden, the sound of thunder, the sound of swords, and the sound of knives exploded on top of each other.

The square inch in front of the inn was filled with strength and sword light, and many onlookers here had to retreat far away, watching this scene in horror.

In the face of such a siege, can Zhou Heng still have a way to live?

Many people can't help but have similar doubts in their hearts.

In their opinion, a nine-rank martial artist, no matter how strong he is, must have a limit.

Now that so many strong people have come out to besiege, Zhou Heng is only afraid that there will be more than one luck.

But in fact, Zhou Heng faced this situation, not only did he not feel that it was tricky, but for some reason he was even more excited in his heart, and the surging battle intent seemed to be substantial, making his eyes seem to contain thunder.

"Evil demons, dare to be presumptuous!" he shouted loudly, arrogant, and at the same time waved his long knife, he actually didn't care about those poisonous insects at all, and rushed directly towards Chen Feihong.

This style of play is extremely fierce, as if the overlord is alive, indomitable, and angry, which is completely different from his usual fighting style.

One by one, centipedes, spiders, and scorpions passed through the cracks in the thunder web, bypassed Shen Jingjing's obstruction, and landed on Zhou Heng's body.

But before they could finish their mouths, they all seemed to have been slashed by the light of a knife and cracked into pieces.

Edge +1!

Zhou Heng attached this attribute to his clothes.

At the same time, in the roaring purple thunder light, he had already rushed in front of Chen Feihong, and the blade unfolded the purple thunder power grid again, tumbling up, like a wheel turning, slashing towards Chen Feihong!

Thunder Hell!

This is the knife that Zhou Heng used to kill Chen Song just now, and it is the third blow of the Purple Thunder Seven Blows, and in the lower three grades, the power of this blow is already extremely strong!

However, Chen Feihong was born in the Thunder Villa and is a personal disciple of the owner, her martial arts are much stronger than Chen Song, and she has already practiced the seven-grade move "Heavenly Thunder Sword Technique" when she was in the eighth grade.

After Xiuwei stepped on the seventh grade, her strength has improved by leaps and bounds!

Therefore, in the face of Zhou Heng's sword, her sword edge did not tremble at all, and it still took Zhou Heng's eyebrows directly, full of murderous intent!

This sword was her sword under the fury, and the sound of wind and thunder roared, like a thunderstorm falling, which was somewhat similar to Zhou Heng's sword attack.

Bang!

Thundered!!

As if layers of thunder and lightning were intertwined with a loud bang, Chen Feihong's sword was not weak, plus her cultivation realm had reached the seventh grade, no matter which aspect, it was far stronger than Zhou Heng.

Under normal circumstances, Zhou Heng had no chance to win at all, and even if he didn't dodge, it would be difficult to even survive.

If it was in the past, Zhou Heng might choose to fight hard first, and then switch to sharp weapons and gloves, and after a short confrontation, find the gap to get out of the battle and escape.

But now Zhou Heng only felt that the fighting spirit was surging in his chest, and he didn't want to stop at all.

His whole person seemed to have turned into a violent thunderbolt, like a god of war, who wanted to destroy all living beings in front of him who were hostile to him!

Even the calm and peaceful Quanzhen internal qi in his body was completely mobilized, as if it was boiling, as if it was burning, and began to run wildly.

The trace of thunder power contained in the internal qi was also stimulated, echoing the purple thunder sword technique he was now casting, and began to expand and increase rapidly.

"Congratulations! Martial Arts "Quanzhen Internal Martial Arts Mental Method" [Seven Grades] is driven by the moves of high-grade martial arts, and fits the current state of mind, and your understanding of these two martial arts has increased!"

"Martial Arts [Quanzhen Internal Strength Heart Method] [Seven Grades] proficiency +500!"

"Martial Arts [Purple Thunder Seven Strikes] [Absolute Four Grades] (Only the first four strikes can be cast) proficiency +300!!"

At this moment, Zhou Heng's body surface was covered with purple thunder light, and his whole person fell into an unprecedented state, and his battle intent was extremely strong.

Bang!!

The violent internal qi containing the power of thunder surged, making Zhou Heng's every move seem to be roaring with thunder, and he raised his waist knife high above his head, letting the purple thunder light spread, and at the same time pinching the magic with his other hand!

Palm Thunder!

The golden thunder light instantly fell on the blade, mixed with the purple thunder light, forming pieces of purple gold thunder light, which were gorgeous and dazzling!

All of this is done only in the light of light.

At this time, Chen Feihong's thunderous sword light had just stabbed in front of Zhou Heng!

"Chen Feihong, you collude with the evil way to intercept and kill me, everyone will be punished and killed!" Zhou Hengda shouted, and the blade in his hand fell, like a storm, slashing towards Chen Feihong!

Thundered!!

The purple-gold electric light exploded all at once, like a thunderbolt from the sky, making everyone present stunned, dizzy, and almost unsteady on their feet.

Immediately after, the huge purple-gold thunder light was stacked layer after layer, and with Zhou Heng's incomparably swift sword light falling, it was as if there was a heavy thunder world smashed down with great ferocity!

Purple Thunder's fourth strike in seven strikes!

Winter Thunderbolt!!

Rumble!!

This sword surpassed the limit of Zhou Heng's current cultivation realm, and it also surpassed the limit that an ordinary seventh-rank martial artist could bear!

Chen Feihong didn't even have the slightest chance to resist, the long sword in her hand was directly cut off by Zhou Heng's knife, and then her whole person was also cut in two, and she was swallowed up by that thunder world, and she became charcoal on the spot.

As for the two people from the Three Poison Sect who rushed out to attack before, some of the poisonous insects they released were cut off and killed by the sharp attribute, and the rest were also blasted into residues by the palm thunder and purple thunder knife light, none of which worked.

Even they themselves, under the aftermath of Zhou Heng's "Winter Thunderbolt", were slammed to the ground by the thunder, their bodies were scorched, they kept convulsing, and they couldn't see it.

And that black qi that seemed to contain disease and death, under the thunder light of the most rigid and yang, was also invisible and completely swept away.

The man who was sitting in the hospital secretly plotting changed his expression slightly, he frowned, and was about to get up and leave the place.

He felt that this Zhou Heng's state seemed to be a little wrong.

It seems to be immersed in a certain state of mind.

This kind of person is the most unprovoked.

However, as soon as this person stood up, he attracted Zhou Heng's attention.

"Demon, where to go!?" Zhou Heng shouted loudly, like thunder.

He struck a thunderbolt of winter thunder, and there was no sign of exhaustion and prostration, and his eyes were like lightning, staring at the man dressed as a doctor, and he immediately stepped forward and slashed with his knife.

"I can tell at a glance that you're not a good person!"

The blade in Zhou Heng's palm shone with purple thunder again, and the whole person's figure seemed to have risen a lot, becoming more powerful and domineering, "The evil demon actually dares to pretend to be a doctor, I want you to reveal your true form!"

Bang!!

Purple thunder slashed down, and layers of thunder poured down!

Winter Thunderbolt!

In just an instant, Zhou Heng covered all of this person's range of movement, making it difficult for him to escape in other directions.

Let him only fight!

Originally, with Zhou Heng's current cultivation strength, even if he just slashed out a winter thunderbolt, it was possible that the meridians would burst and die, even if it was a good situation, his vitality would be greatly injured and he would temporarily lose his combat power.

But now he was in a very strange state, as if he had been blessed by some mysterious power, and the seven blows of purple thunder were more and more easy to use, and even after slashing out two Winter Thunderbolts in succession, he still couldn't see the feeling of tiredness.

It's not like a nine-rank pinnacle!

Although the disciple of the Plague Emperor Sect who pretended to be an ordinary doctor had the cultivation of the seventh grade, he had always been prepared to sneak attack in secret, and he had almost no experience in frontal combat.

Not to mention being rushed in front of Zhou Heng with such a ferocious momentum.

It wasn't until the knife in Zhou Heng's hand fell that he reacted, and hurriedly flew back, trying to dodge Zhou Heng's fierce and terrifying knife.

It's a pity that he dodged the blade, but he didn't dodge the electric light attached to the blade.

I was shocked by this knife and convulsed all over the place!

However, after all, this person is a seventh-rank martial artist from the Plague Emperor Sect, where can he be defeated so easily, even if he is paralyzed by thunder light, he still strengthens his spirit, and tries his best to slap Zhou Heng.

In an instant, all the patients in the entire medical hall froze, and black qi emerged from the seven orifices, converging towards the man's palm.

This is one of the seven martial arts of the Plague Emperor Sect, "Sickness Qi Death Palm", "Gathering Disease and Killing"!

You can condense the "sickness" of the people around you in the palm of your hand, and give these illnesses to the enemy for a short time through palm techniques, so that the enemy's body is in a sick state, and the combat power is greatly reduced.

Of course, the more severe the sick qi, the more difficult it is to transfer, and with the strength of this plague emperor sect's seventh-grade level, at most he can transfer some fever, cough, sneezing and other diseases.

But even if it is just an illness of this level, it can also play a vital role in the martial arts battle of one thought of life and one thought.

Moreover, such a move is extremely difficult to defend against for the martial artists of the lower three grades, and many martial artists of the Plague Emperor Sect can defeat many people by relying on this move.

However, Zhou Heng did not panic at all in the face of this move, the battle intent in his eyes was still strong, and the purple thunder sword light flickered, and he sneered: "This kind of martial arts dare to show off, watch me split you!"

Bang!!

It's actually another winter thunderbolt!

Thunder is falling!

The devastating and decaying slashed the sick qi shot out of this plague emperor sect martial artist, and the blade penetrated this layer of black qi and slashed firmly on that person's body!

Sting!

Clothing, flesh, muscles, internal organs...... was cut off one after another, and this warrior of the Plague Emperor Sect was directly beheaded by Zhou Heng, and blood sprayed out, but this blood was not red, but purple-black.

There is also a strong sickness in it!

If it spreads, the vast majority of people present will be seriously ill and a plague will break out!

At this time, the Plague Emperor Sect martial artist did not die immediately, he saw this scene and laughed very proudly, "Hahahaha! Remember, you killed all these people!!"

"Innocent!" Zhou Heng glanced at the man with disdain, and with a flick of the blade, a purple electric light burst out, enveloping the person's body and purple-black blood.

This Righteous Yang Thunder Power wiped out all the sickness on the spot, contained a plague that was about to break out, and at the same time split the warrior of the Plague Emperor Sect into charcoal.

"Congratulations! Kill the vulnerable enemy Zhao Kang, Lucky Bag [Bronze] +1. ”

"Congratulations! Kill the vulnerable enemy Wang Heng, lucky bag [Bronze] +1. ”

"Congratulations! Kill the evenly matched enemy Chen Feihong, Lucky Bag [Silver] +1. ”

"Congratulations! Kill the evenly matched enemy Wu Qiang, lucky bag [silver] +1. ”

A flurry of system prompts!

At this point, Zhou Heng's surroundings were empty, only Shen Jingjing, who rushed out to help him resist the enemies of the Three Poison Sect, was still standing, and the rest of the enemies were all dead.

Not a single one left!

All this happened in an instant, and many people didn't even react before they found that the battle was over, and those who besieged Zhou Heng were all dead.

Only Zhou Heng was still standing, holding a knife.

The waist knife flashed with purple thunder light, reflecting his figure as if he was wearing a layer of purple thunder armor.

Very domineering.

However, at this time, Zhou Heng did not have the energy to pay attention to the outside world.

The series of moves just now made his whole person fall into a strange state.

He felt that a golden-armored giant holding a thunder knife seemed to appear in his mind, and this gold-armored giant was like the manifestation of the true meaning of the martial arts of the Purple Thunder Seven Strikes, just standing there seemed to show all kinds of mysteries of such a peerless learning.

It was precisely because of the existence of this giant that when Zhou Heng cast the fourth blow "Winter Thunderbolt" just now, there was almost no consumption, and he could use it casually.

But he knew very well that this was not his own power.

It was an incomparably strong, incomparably vast will that gave him the power.

"But this is not my strength, my fighting style, and even my temperament, have been affected by this terrible will!" Zhou Heng was already in a cold sweat at this time.

Even though he had stopped fighting now, he could still sense the existence of that terrible will, lingering.

Moreover, this will is still affecting his internal qi.

At this moment, his internal qi was rapidly expanding and expanding, and the originally small thunder power in it was also rapidly growing.

Zhongzheng's peaceful Quanzhen internal qi actually has a tendency to change to a violent thunderous internal qi.

What's going on?!

In the face of this mental abnormality, Zhou Heng decisively opened a state of "pure heart and few desires".

A penetrating cool air penetrated his whole body in an instant, making him can't help but shudder, and the manic feeling in Fang Cai's heart has disappeared without a trace.

Immediately, he found that the golden-armored giant holding the thunder knife in his ocean of consciousness began to collapse rapidly.

In less than three breaths, this terrifying will was gone, leaving only a tiny cloud of purple electric light levitating, but there was no longer any will.

Zhou Heng's mental state finally returned to normal.

However, in this situation of pure heart and low desire, he also cleared his mind and understood what had happened to him just now.