"Yes, yes, the thing without eggs scolds me!" Zhou Heng stroked his palms and smiled, looking at Chen Song, "Didn't you think that you are quite self-aware of this thing without eggs?"

This Chen Song doesn't seem to have a very bright brain, this simple and low-level routine can be fooled, how did he survive until now?

"Zhou Heng, you're back!"

Yu He shouted excitedly.

The rest of the apprentices of the Longxing Martial Arts Hall also became extremely excited.

The faces of the instructors, who had been gray-faced, also glowed again.

Lin Cangchang breathed a long sigh of relief, and finally stopped barely supporting it, chose a slightly less painful position, and lay down.

Before they knew it, they had already regarded Zhou Heng as their backbone.

In this era when martial arts are prevalent.

Strength is everything.

The people on the opposite street, who were originally watching the excitement, also suddenly came to their senses and became red.

Originally, they had been watching Chen Song unilaterally crush, and they only felt aggrieved.

Now Zhou Heng is actually back!

It's an explosive twist!

"Fight! fight!"

"Killing Chen Song, the turtle grandson, is too arrogant, it's not pleasing to look at him!"

"Ah! Zhou Heng is so handsome!"

"Kill that Chen Song!"

At this moment, the people of Longxing Martial Arts Hall seemed to have become Zu'an villagers, and all kinds of mouths were fragrant.

"You!?despicable!" Chen Song's face was already the color of pig's liver, he trembled all over, the hand holding the long knife was trembling, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"You are Zhou Heng, it seems that you really hid before, what went out of the city was a lie, and now you came out, are you here to die?"

"Death? Zhou Heng smiled, then his face turned cold, he clapped his palms, and said, "Come, everyone, play music, bring things up!"

As soon as the voice fell—

The sound of suona rang out.

This is the song of the funeral.

Immediately afterward, four big men came out of the alley not far away, they were dressed in black and white clothes, tall and sturdy, with dark skin, and a large coffin on their shoulders.

Bang Dang!

Accompanied by a tune that would only be played at the funeral, the four big men who looked like black men placed the coffin on their shoulders in front of Chen Song.

"See?" Zhou Heng pointed to the coffin and said with a smile: "This is for you, and it can be regarded as a death." ”

At this moment, whether it was the people in the Longxing Martial Arts Hall or the onlookers on the opposite street, they were all stunned, and their eyes widened and looked at Zhou Heng and the big coffin incredulously.

it!?

Can you still play like this?

But this is too arrogant!

This Chen Song's strength is not weak, Zhou Heng is really so confident?

However, this kind of operation of delivering coffins on the street -

It's really impressive!

"Zhou Heng, do you just want to die like that?" Chen Songqi's forehead was exposed, and he felt that there was a volcano in his body, which was about to erupt at any time, his hand was tightly clenched on the knife, and the blade was already slightly unsheathed.

"Let's go with the knife. Zhou Heng hooked his fingers to Chen Song, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and chuckled: "Lest you suffocate yourself to death." ”

"Ahhh

Zheng!

The blade trembles!

This is the sound that Chen Song used to run his thick internal qi while swinging the knife, making the blade vibrate, which can make the attack power of the blade more powerful!

Chen Song's strength is not weak, he is definitely a leader at the level of the eight grades of martial arts, his sword skills are very exquisite, and as soon as the move comes out, it is to directly take Zhou Heng's vital point.

His body is also very proficient, and it can be seen that he has at least the foundation of the nine-rank light body kung fu, and the eight-grade light body kung fu is not bad, and the speed is extremely fast.

Almost at the moment when the knife was released, Chen Song had already come to Zhou Heng.

Such a thunderous attack far exceeded any of his strikes today, and many apprentices and ordinary people couldn't even see the trajectory of his movement and the way he stabbed out.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Song's knife had already slashed in front of Zhou Heng.

It's so strong!

It's really strong!!

This made the people of the Longxing Martial Arts Hall suddenly feel excited, and at this moment they fully realized that Chen Song's strength was absolutely extremely strong!

With this sword alone, it could crush the vast majority of the eight-rank martial artists in Huangtong Mansion City.

Fast!

Permit!

Vicious!

These three words are easy to say, but they are extremely difficult to do, Chen Song, who seems to be a sudden attack under a rage, has achieved these three points.

"Zhou Heng, do you think I will really lose my mind because of your provocation?" Chen Song showed a smug smile on his face and sneered: "You are too naïve, I just did it for you! You were fooled! Eat me with a knife!!"

Zhou Heng's expression remained unchanged, he was still calm, and he pulled out his waist knife at a very fast speed, and he was in front of him, blocking Chen Song's knife.

Strive!

The sound of the clash of gold and iron vibrated and the two knives collided together.

Chen Song's knife was extremely weird, so that Zhou Heng only felt that the waist knife in his palm was constantly vibrating, as if he was about to get rid of his hand, and it contained a strong impact, just this time he had to take a step back and unload his strength.

And Chen Song originally thought that he was an eight-grade martial artist, his internal qi was strong, and his sword skills were definitely more exquisite than Zhou Heng's, and this knife would definitely be difficult for the other party to resist.

However, at the moment when the blades struck, he felt a strong force coming from Zhou Heng's knife, and his internal qi was slightly dissipated, and his mouth ached, and he took three steps back in succession before he unloaded this huge and almost terrifying power.

This made him feel that the knife he had just slashed was not Zhou Heng's knife, but a mountain that crashed into the sky!

That's too much power!

And it's not internal qi or strength, it's pure power!

Damn it!

This Zhou Heng is actually born with divine power!

Chen Song's gaze at Zhou Heng suddenly became extremely solemn.

Zhou Heng also frowned slightly.

This Chen Song's strength is not weak, and it is even more difficult for him to deal with than Kong Chengshun, who is on the list.

Because, he didn't break the knife.

Kong Chengshun uses a sword, and when he is empty-handed, he mainly uses internal qi, so Zhou Heng can use the six-way folding plum hand that is transformed into a sword-breaking style and a qi-breaking style to win.

But Chen Song used a knife, and now Zhou Heng also uses a knife, and when it comes to knife techniques, he doesn't even know how to use a knife of eight grades.

The reason why he was able to block Chen Song's knife just now was because of the two basic attribute bonuses of "agility" and "great strength".

If he continued to use the knife, Zhou Heng could be sure that his battle would become extremely difficult.

Then it can only be shameless......

Bang Dang!

Zhou Heng suddenly threw the waist knife in his hand on the ground.

Chen Song was stunned for a moment, and said in amazement: "Are you going to admit defeat?"

Yu He, Lin Cang and the others, as well as those on the opposite street, were also dumbfounded, what was the situation.

"You're the one who should throw in the towel. Zhou Heng smiled and took out the gloves that he had asked the military blacksmith to make, put them on his hand, and moved his fingers, "Go on." ”

If you don't have enough cultivation, you can make up for it!

Sharp-grade gloves, with the seven-grade martial arts 'six-way folding plum hand'!!