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

It made everyone present feel very confused.

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

This is expected by many people.

But what happened to those two weird people covered in poisonous insects?

Too disgusting, too scary!

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

This sudden and drastic change made the scalp numb of those who were only watching the excitement, and subconsciously thought of the horrible experience that had just passed last night.

A catastrophe will not have just passed, but another catastrophe will come.

Shen Jingjing, who was hiding in the dark, knew that it was the people from the Three Poison Sect and the Plague Emperor Sect, so he rushed out immediately, holding two daggers, and attacked the two San Poison Sect people.

Suddenly, the sound of thunder, the sound of swords, and the sound of knives overlapped and exploded.

Let the square inch of land in front of the inn were filled with strength and swordsmanship, many onlookers here had to retreat far away and watched this scene in horror.

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

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

In their opinion, a ninth-rank martial artist, no matter how strong it is, there must be a limit.

Now that so many powerhouses come out to besiege, Zhou Heng is afraid that it will be more fortunate.

But in fact, Zhou Heng didn't find it difficult to face this situation. On the contrary, he became more excited in his heart for some reason. The fierce fighting intent seemed to be substantive, making his eyes seem to contain thunder.

"The evil demon, dare to be presumptuous!" He shouted sternly, arrogantly dry, and at the same time wielding a long knife, actually rushing towards Chen Feihong regardless of the poisonous insects at all.

This style of play is extremely fierce, just like an overlord is alive, indomitable, rushing into the sky, completely different from his usual fighting style.

Centipedes, spiders, and scorpions passed through the cracks in the thundernet, bypassed Shen Jingjing's obstacles, and landed on Zhou Heng.

But before they had time to utter their mouths, they all seemed to have been slashed through their bodies by a knife, splitting into pieces.

Sharp +1!

Zhou Heng attached this attribute to his clothes.

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

Shen Lei hell!

This was the knife used by Zhou Heng to kill Chen Song just now, and it was the third hit of the seven purple thunder strikes. In the lower third stage, the power of this strike was already extremely powerful!

However, Chen Feihong was born in Jinglei Villa and was a direct disciple of the owner. Her martial arts are much stronger than Chen Song. She had already practiced the seventh-rank move "Tian Lei Jian Jue" at the eighth rank.

After the cultivation base set foot on the seventh stage, her strength has improved by leaps and bounds!

Therefore, facing Zhou Heng's sword, her blade did not tremble at all, she still grabbed Zhou Heng's eyebrows, full of murderous intent!

This sword was the one she used to shoot out in a rage, and the sound of wind and thunder roared like thunder and thunder. It was actually somewhat similar to Zhou Heng's sword attack.

Boom!

Rumble! !

As if the loud noises mingled with layers of thunder and lightning exploded, Chen Feihong's sword could not be said to be weak, and her cultivation level had reached the seventh rank, no matter what aspect it was, it was far stronger than Zhou Heng.

Under normal circumstances, Zhou Heng has no chance to win at all, and even if he doesn't evade, it will be difficult to survive.

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

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

His whole person seems to have turned into a violent thunder, like a **** of war, to destroy all the creatures that are hostile to him!

Even the peaceful and peaceful Quanzhen Inner Qi in his body was completely mobilized, as if it was boiling, as if it was burning, and it started to run wildly.

The trace of thunder power contained in the inner Qi was also stimulated to echo the purple thunder knife technique he was currently using, and it began to rapidly expand and increase.

"Congratulations! Wugong "Quanzhen Inner Kungfu Mind Method" [Seven Stages] is driven by high-grade martial arts moves and fits the current state of mind. Your understanding of these two martial arts has increased!"

"Wugong "Quanzhen Inner Strength Method" [Seven Products] proficiency +500!"

"Martial Arts "Seven Strikes of Purple Thunder" [Extremely Four Ranks] (only the first four strikes can be used) proficiency +300!!!"

At this moment, Zhou Heng's body surface was covered by purple thunder light, and his whole person fell into an unprecedented state, and his fighting spirit was intense to the extreme.

Boom! !

The violent inner energy that contained the power of thunder rushed, making Zhou Heng roar with thunder in every move, he raised his waist knife high above his head, letting the purple thunder light spread, and at the same time pinched the magic trick with his other hand!

Palm thunder!

The golden thunder light instantly fell on the blade, and mixed with the purple thunder light to form patches of purple thunder light, brilliant and dazzling!

All this is done only between the electric light and flint.

At this time, Chen Feihong's thunder-like sword light had just pierced Zhou Heng's front!

"Chen Feihong! You are collaborating with the evil way to intercept and kill me. Everyone will be punishable. Take it to death!" Zhou Heng shouted loudly, and the blade in his hand fell like a squally rain, slashing at Chen Feihong!

Rumble! !

The purple-golden electric light exploded at once, it was like a bolt from the blue sky, making everyone present stunned, dizzy, and almost unsteady on their feet.

Immediately afterwards, the huge purple-gold thunder light was stacked one after another. With Zhou Heng's swift and fierce blade light falling, it was like a heavy thunder world smashed down fiercely!

Purple Thunder Seven Strikes Fourth Strike!

Winter thunderbolt! !

boom! !

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

Chen Feihong didn't even have a chance to resist. The long sword in his hand was directly cut by Zhou Heng's knife, and then her whole person was cut in two, and then swallowed by the thunder world, it became coke on the spot. .

As for the two three poisonous people who rushed out and attacked, part of the poisonous insects they released were cut off and killed by the sharp attribute, and the rest was also blasted into residue by the palm thunder and purple thunder knife, and none of them worked.

Even they themselves, in the aftermath of Zhou Heng's "winter thunderbolt", were smashed to the ground by the thunder light. They were scorched, convulsed, and saw nothing alive.

And that group of black energy that seemed to contain disease and death, under the shining light of the thunder of the sun, was also invisible and was completely swept away.

The expression of the person who was sitting in the medical hall secretly changed slightly. He frowned, and he wanted to get up and leave here.

He felt that Zhou Heng's state seemed a bit wrong.

It seems to be immersed in a certain mental state.

This kind of person is the most annoying.

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

"Monster! Where to go!?" Zhou Heng shouted loudly, like thunder.

He struck out a thunderbolt of winter thunder, and there was no sign of fatigue and collapse. His eyes were like electricity, staring at the man dressed as the doctor, and immediately stepped forward and cut with the knife.

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

The blade in Zhou Heng's palm again shined with a purple thunder, and the figure of the whole person seemed to be raised a lot, becoming more powerful and domineering, "The evil demon dare to pretend to be a doctor, I want you to be exposed!"

Boom! !

The purple thunder light struck down randomly, and the layers of thunder light rolled down!

Winter thunderbolt!

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

Let him only challenge!

Originally with Zhou Heng's current cultivation strength, even if he only cut out a winter thunderbolt, his meridians might burst and die. Even in a good situation, his vitality would be severely injured and his combat power would be temporarily lost.

But now he is in a very strange state, as if he has been blessed by some mysterious power, and the seven purple thunder strikes are more and more smoothly, even after the two strikes of the winter thunderbolt, he still watched it. No feeling of tiredness.

This is nothing like a Ninth-Rank pinnacle!

Even though the disciple of Emperor Plague Emperor Sect who pretended to be an ordinary doctor had a seventh-rank cultivation base, he had always been prepared for sneak attacks and had almost no experience in frontal combat.

Not to mention that Zhou Heng rushed to the front with such ferocious aura.

He didn't react until the knife in Zhou Heng's hand fell, and quickly backed away, trying to avoid Zhou Heng's fierce and terrifying knife.

It's a pity that he avoided the blade, but did not avoid the electric light attached to the blade.

I was shocked by the knife on the spot and twitched!

However, after all, this man was a seventh-rank martial artist from the Emperor Plague Sect, and he would be defeated so easily. Even if he was paralyzed by lightning, he still raised his spirit and tried his best to slap Zhou Heng.

In an instant, all the patients in the entire medical hall froze, and black energy emerged from the seven orifices, converging towards the palm of this person.

This is one of the seven-rank martial arts of Emperor Plague Emperor Sect's "sickness urges death palm" to "accumulate disease and kill life"!

It can condense the "sickness" of the people around in the palm of the hand, and give these illnesses to the enemy for a short time through the palm of the hand, leaving the enemy's body in a sick state and greatly reducing the combat power.

Of course, the more severe the illness, the more difficult it is to transfer. With the strength of the seventh rank of the Plague Emperor Sect, it can at most transfer some symptoms such as fever, coughing, and sneezing.

But even with this degree of illness, it can also play a vital role in the martial arts battle where one thought of life and death.

Moreover, such a trick is extremely difficult to defend against the martial artists of the lower three ranks, and many warriors of the Plague Emperor Sect can outperform many people by relying on this trick.

However, Zhou Heng didn't panic in the face of this trick. The fighting spirit in his eyes was still strong, and the purple thunder knife flashed with a sneer: "This kind of martial arts dare to show off, see I hack you!"

Boom! !

It was another thunderbolt!

Lei Guang rolled down!

Destroyingly split the sickness energy shot by this plague emperor sect warrior, the blade penetrated this layer of black energy, and smashed firmly on that person's body!

Stabbed!

The clothes, flesh, muscles and bones, internal organs... were cut off one after another. The warrior of the Plague Emperor Sect was directly cut in the waist by Zhou Heng, and blood was sprayed out, but the blood was not red, but purple and 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 warrior of the Plague Emperor School 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 when the blade shook, there was a burst of purple lightning, covering the man's corpse and purple-black blood.

This thunderous mighty force that had just reached the sun wiped out all sickness on the spot, contained a plague that was about to break out, and at the same time smashed the warrior of the Emperor Plague Sect into coke.

"Congratulations! Killed the vulnerable enemy Zhao Kang, the lucky bag [Copper] +1."

"Congratulations! Killed the vulnerable enemy Wang Heng, Fu Bao [Bronze] +1."

"Congratulations! Killed Chen Feihong, a well-matched enemy. Lucky Bag [Silver] +1."

"Congratulations! Killed Wu Qiang, the evenly matched enemy, and the lucky bag [Silver] +1."

A series of system prompts!

At this point, Zhou Heng was surrounded by nothing but Shen Jingjing, who rushed out to help him resist the Three Poison Gate enemies, was still standing, and the rest of the enemies were all dead.

One not left!

All this happened in an instant, and many people didn't even react, and found that the battle had ended, but those who had besieged Zhou Heng were dead.

Only Zhou Heng was still standing, holding a knife.

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

Very domineering.

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

The series of moves just now made him fall into a strange state.

He felt that a golden armored giant holding a thunder knife appeared in his mind. This golden armored giant was like the manifestation of the martial art of the purple thunder and seven strikes, but standing there seemed to show such mysterious mysteries. .

It is precisely because of the existence of this giant that when Zhou Heng cast the fourth strike "Winter Thunder Thunderbolt" just now, there was almost no consumption, and he could display it at will.

But he is very clear that this is not his own power.

This is an incomparably powerful and vast will that gives him the ability.

"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 has stopped fighting now, he can still perceive the existence of that terrible will and can't get rid of it.

Moreover, this will is still affecting his inner qi.

At this moment, his internal energy is swiftly rotating and expanding, and the tiny thunder force in it is also rapidly growing.

Zhongzheng's peaceful Quanzhen inner Qi actually has a tendency to change into a violent Thunder inner Qi.

How is this going? !

In the face of this mental anomaly, Zhou Heng decisively opened up a state of "clear heart and few desires.

A radiant cold breath penetrated his whole body in an instant, making him unable to help but tremble, and the mania in his heart had disappeared without a trace.

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

In less than three breaths, this terrible will disappeared, leaving only a small group of purple electric lights floating there, but there was no will.

Zhou Heng's mental state finally returned to normal.

However, in such a clear-hearted, extremely calm situation, he also sorted out his thoughts and understood what had happened to him just now.

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