This man walked out of the crowd with a sword, pointed at Zhou Heng, and shouted: "Zhou Heng, do you dare to fight me?"

The scene suddenly fell silent, falling into a deathly silence, and everyone's eyes looked at this person who suddenly appeared and slashed at Zhou Heng.

What's the situation?

Why did someone come up to challenge Zhou Heng's identity as soon as it was exposed?

Can't you see the terrifying record on the list information?

This dares to challenge??

At this time, there were a lot of people in this Fengya restaurant, and some people knew this person who made a sword to Zhou Heng.

"Wei Gaoyue, I know him, he is a disciple of the Thunder Villa, the collateral bloodline of the Wei family, he is only thirty-six years old, he is already a martial artist at the peak of the eighth grade, and his strength is not weak. ”

"Ah, it turned out to be him, I remember him, I heard that Wei Gaoyue almost made it to the list when he was young, but unfortunately he reached his age within a few days, and he didn't catch up with the ranking of the latest list. ”

"But how dare Wei Gaoyue make a move on Zhou Heng, does he think that his strength can surpass Zhou Heng? ”

"Have you all forgotten that Zhou Heng's battle record information said that he was besieged by everyone alone, and among the people who besieged him, there was Chen Feihong. ”

"The owner of the Thunder Villa personally passed on the disciple 'Thunder Sword' Chen Feihong, although it was Chen Feihong who colluded with the evil way first, but after all, he died in the hands of Zhou Heng, and now the disciples of the Thunder Villa come forward to seek revenge, in fact, it is normal. ”

"Wow! Is this a vendetta in the rivers and lakes? It's the first time I've seen it, and it looks so powerful!"

The performance of everyone present was different, some were amazed and some were puzzled, and some were excited about it and thought it was very fun, anyway, they were all watching the fun.

Sheng Xinrou was taken aback, she didn't expect that someone would suddenly stand up to challenge Zhou Heng, and it seemed that she was still full of murderous intentions, as if she wanted revenge.

She was wondering in her heart, thinking about whether to ask Zhou Heng, but she was suddenly pulled back by her companion behind her.

"Rourou, you don't want to die, don't get involved in these things, this is a life-and-death feud between Thunder Mountain Villa and Zhou Heng, it's not something we can mix!"

"Yes, Rourou, we have an ordinary identity and no background, and our strength is average, when encountering this kind of thing, it is best to watch from a distance and just watch. ”

"yes, yes, people like us, it's good to be a spectator. ”

Listening to the words of these companions, Sheng Xinrou was a little confused, she knew that her companions were well-intentioned and didn't want her to be in danger, but she had a doubt in her heart.

"Can people like us really just be spectators?"

She looked at Zhou Heng, who was facing Wei Gaoyue's sword, and suddenly felt a little envious, why can't "I" be the protagonist in these stories of rivers and lakes?

Why can it only be the audience?

Sheng Xinrou's heart suddenly swelled with an impulse, she wanted to walk over, ask aloud the reason for all this, and add a thick touch to this story.

But at this time, Zhou Heng spoke.

"Fighting with you?" His face was a little playful, looking down at Wei Gaoyue condescendingly, his chin was slightly raised, the corners of his mouth were upturned, and he smiled: "I'm sorry, I'm afraid you don't have that qualification yet." ”

From the moment Chen Feihong died in his hands, the Thunder Villa was destined to be hostile to him.

Therefore, when it comes to the enemy, Zhou Heng never relents.

Even if it was in public at this time, and it was inconvenient to kill people in the streets of the city, he did not hesitate to use some provocative words to hit the other party's confidence.

As an old fritter who has been in the starting point for more than ten years, Zhou Heng knows 10,000 kinds of provocative quotations, and he is really good at speaking.

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised the fingers of his right hand, bent slightly, and gently flicked on the body of Wei Gaoyue's long sword.

Zheng!

The sound of the sword was moving, very crisp.

It's like fighting a sword that is better, stronger, sharper, stronger.

This made Wei Gaoyue feel surprised, and then he felt an extremely terrifying force coming from this sword, almost shaking the long sword in his hand and causing it to escape!

What's going on?!

Just when he was in doubt, something that shocked him even more happened.

I saw that the long sword in his hand was actually beginning to crack inch by inch, and dense cracks appeared!

Bang Dang!

In the blink of an eye, the long sword shattered into fragments, and only a hilt remained in Wei Gaoyue's hand.

Other than that, there is nothing.

"This, how is this possible?!"

Wei Gaoyue was dumbfounded, looking at the hilt of the sword in his hand in disbelief, he could hardly believe his eyes, and even wondered if he was hallucinating.

Although the long sword he used just now was not a hundred refining soldiers, it was also good among ordinary weapons, and it was actually flicked into pieces by Zhou Heng with one finger!

How fierce and powerful is this?!

That's an exaggeration!

The people around were also stunned, and many of them opened their mouths wide and were very shocked.

Just now, when they found out that Wei Gaoyue, an eighth-rank martial artist of the Thunder Villa, had come to seek revenge on Zhou Heng, they were still very excited in their hearts, after all, they could always have an inexplicable feeling of refreshment when they could watch others fight.

Not to mention that these two are both good masters, and they must be very emotional to fight.

But no one thought that this "battle" would end in this way, and Zhou Heng shattered Wei Gaoyue's weapon with just a flick of his fingers.

This battle is over before it has even begun.

Sheng Xinrou was even more dumbfounded, she was about to take the step forward and then took it back, and said secretly in her heart: "Hmm, maybe some people are really destined to be audiences, me, am I too?"

"Congratulations, defeated the vulnerable opponent Wei Gaoyue, Lucky Bag [Bronze] +1. ”

Zhou Heng heard the prompt of the reward, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face, but this smile was full of sarcasm in Wei Gaoyue's opinion, and he thought that Zhou Heng was laughing at his weakness.

"I advise you not to be too complacent!" Wei Gaoyue looked at Zhou Heng with a gloomy face, and said, "I am not the only one here in our Thunder Villa, and there is more than one person who is much stronger than me, you wait for me!"

After the cruel words, he left in a hurry, and he didn't want to stay in this place for a moment.

"Hey, uncle, don't you take away your broken sword?" Bai Yuejian shouted loudly: "This is your thing, don't litter everywhere, it's not good." ”

Wei Gaoyue's face darkened a lot all of a sudden, his pace became faster, he accelerated away, and disappeared after a while.

"You, I'll say less in the future. Zhou Heng rubbed Bai Yuejian's hair, took her little hand, and said, "Let's go." ”

"Mr. Zhou, please stay. At this moment, a young man who looked like a scholar approached and whispered with a smile on his face: "Sir, can you take a step to speak? ”