Chen Song saw that Zhou Heng had changed his weapon, so he shook the long knife in his hand and sneered: "I heard that your most powerful thing is your kung fu, and you must have used covert methods to plot against Senior Brother Kong to achieve victory."

"Come on, let me see how many catties and taels you have in this hand. But be careful, my knife is so sharp that I might cut off your hand with a little force. ”

Lin Cang, Yu He and other people from the Longxing Martial Arts Hall also looked at Zhou Heng anxiously.

In their eyes, empty-handed hands are obviously weaker than holding knives, even with a pair of gloves that seem to be considered weapons.

There is a way that one inch is long and one inch is strong, and one inch is short and one inch is dangerous.

In the stage of the lower three grades, the length of the weapon often plays an extremely important role in the difference between victory and defeat.

And on the tall building not far away, a woman in yellow fell on the roof.

She has delicate facial features, although her appearance is not beautiful, but it is also outstanding, carrying a long sword, her eyes are cold, staring at the pair of gloves on Zhou Heng's hands, and her willow eyebrows are slightly wrinkled.

Zhou Heng noticed that he was being watched, looked up at the tall building not far away, then turned his head to look at Chen Song opposite, and said with a smile: "That's your sister?

"......" The corners of Chen Song's mouth twitched slightly, only to feel that the mouth of the kid opposite was too cheap, and said coldly: "What's the use of sharp teeth and sharp mouths, do it!"

"As you wish. Zhou Heng's gaze was cold, his body flickered, and he was deceived in front of Chen Song almost instantly.

At the same time, the five fingers of his right hand were slightly bent, and he did not attack Chen Song, but grabbed the long knife in Chen Song's hand.

He moves and attacks extremely fast, and this time he fully exerts the bonus brought by agility +1, coupled with the light body kung fu of the eighth rank and the wandering without a trace, the speed is much faster than that of ordinary eight-rank martial artists.

"Do you think I'm going to be fooled?" Chen Song sneered, and with a twist of his wrist, he was about to withdraw the steel knife and avoid Zhou Heng's grasp.

In his opinion, since Zhou Heng dared to fight with him with only gloves, it must be relied on, and there was a high probability that there was a problem with this glove, which gave Zhou Heng confidence.

Therefore, although Chen Song was very confident, he still decided not to be tough at the beginning, and after testing the true situation of this glove, it was not too late to attack with all his might.

It's a pity that the change in his action of drawing the knife has too many omen for Zhou Heng, who has insight +1, and he was recognized as soon as his wrist moved.

So Zhou Heng put his left hand together and slapped it in the direction where Chen Song was about to transfer the blade.

"Looking for death!" Chen Song found that the changes in the moves of his long knife were blocked by Zhou Heng, and his eyes suddenly swelled with anger, and the blade in his hand immediately slashed upward, about to slash at Zhou Heng's chin.

But at this time, Zhou Heng's right hand was already close to the blade.

His palms were wearing gloves made of starlight, and his five fingers shook slightly, and Qinghui swayed.

The blade that was originally slashing towards Zhou Heng's chin suddenly shifted its trajectory, and it actually fell directly into his hands.

Weapon Effect: Offset Weapon!

The offset can be used not only to deflect enemy weapons, but also to attract enemy weapons.

Chen Song obviously sensed this strange situation, his expression was stunned, and he looked at the gloves on Zhou Heng's hand in disbelief, and then he heard a few trembling sounds, and his hand suddenly lightened.

The long knife was crushed!

Pieces of fragments fell out of Zhou Heng's fingers and fell to the ground.

Chen Song's gaze was glazed.

This long knife, which surpassed the ordinary level of a hundred refinements and was almost at the level of a quasi-sharp weapon, was actually crushed like this.

And it was at this moment of his sluggishness.

The palm slapped by Zhou Heng's left hand also happened to fall, impartially, and hit Chen Song's chest.

Bang!

Hearing only a muffled sound, Chen Song only felt that his chest seemed to have been hit by a hammer weighing thousands of catties, and a mouthful of blood gushed out on the spot, and the whole person flew upside down like a tattered sack, fell three or four zhang away, and rolled on the ground for five or six zhang before stopping.

The people in the martial arts hall and the people across the street were dumbfounded.

In fact, all this happened only in the light of light, and in the blink of an eye, I saw that the knife in Chen Song's hand was crushed, and the whole person was shot out.

That's an exaggeration.

Zhou Heng is so powerful?!

Chen Song propped his hands on the ground and wanted to get up, but as soon as he raised his head, he found that Zhou Heng was rushing towards him at an extremely fast speed.

"The coffin has been bought for you, how can it be wasted?" Zhou Heng's voice with a faint smile sounded, his figure moved extremely fast, and he rushed to Chen Song's face in an instant.

"Stop!" At that moment, a coquettish cheer came.

The bright sword light fell from the sky, like lightning flying down to the world, directly taking Zhou Heng's vest, but there was no killing intention, it was obviously to attack and defend, in order to save Chen Song.

Unfortunately, she used a sword.

"Chen Feihong is using the martial arts "Thirty-six Swords of Ben Lei" [Eight Grades] to attack you......"

Zhou Heng didn't turn his head back, relying on the basic attribute of insight +1, listening to the sound and identifying the position, he directly determined the trajectory of the sword blade, turned his left hand, and leaned back!

Six-way folding plum hands!

Sword-breaking pose!

The latter has been transformed into the former, and at this time, it is displayed with sharp-level gloves, the power is doubled, and the sword-breaking style is said to be the last to come first, Zhou Heng's exploration immediately cut into the weakness of Chen Feihong's sword.

Zheng Zheng!

Chen Feihong's long sword shattered in a trembling sound, and like Chen Song's long knife before, it was like a thin block of ice, crushed by Zhou Heng with one hand.

This sudden change made Chen Feihong extremely frightened.

She never expected that her swordsmanship would be so vulnerable, it would be broken in an instant, and even the long sword in her hand was crushed on the spot.

How could there be such a thing?

The strength that Zhou Heng showed just now is not so strong!

Bang!

Zhou Heng took advantage of Chen Feihong's extreme consternation, turned over and slapped a palm, which hit her in the chest, and surged out like a tsunami, knocking her out.

After this palm was slapped, Zhou Heng turned around and faced Chen Song again, and his hands slapped out one after another, directly breaking his hands and feet, and finally grabbed his hair and threw it back.

Fell into that coffin.

Boom!

The four big men who had been waiting for a long time directly covered the coffin board and pressed Chen Song inside.

"Congratulations, defeated the vulnerable enemy 'Chen Song', and the lucky bag [Bronze] +1. ”

"Congratulations, defeated the vulnerable enemy 'Chen Feihong', Lucky Bag [Bronze] +1. ”

At this time, Chen Feihong had just covered his heart, leaning against the wall, and was standing staggeringly, with a trace of blood remaining at the corner of his mouth, and his face was extremely pale, obviously not lightly injured.

Everyone present was stunned.

Yu He, Lin Cang, and other martial arts apprentices and instructors all widened their eyes, and the expressions on their faces were extremely shocked.

They knew that Zhou Heng was very strong, but they never thought that it would be so strong.

In the blink of an eye, the two eight-rank masters were solved!

One of them may also be the eighty-ranked "Amazing Thunder Sword", whose strength has grown too fast.

It's incredible!

At this time, Chen Feihong had barely calmed down the disordered internal qi in his body.

She looked at Zhou Heng with extremely solemn eyes, to be precise, at his pair of gloves that seemed to be shining with starlight, and said in a deep voice: "Sharp weapon?!"

"What kind of hero is he who oppresses people with weapons!?"