Chapter 565 One Vs. Ten (2/3)

Although Fu Wenbo was cautious, he still underestimated Zhou Heng, or rather underestimated Xunyun Liuguangbu!

He shouldn't be so close to Zhou Heng!

If he defended with all his strength, then he might be able to dodge this sword immediately, but who made him greedy, wanting to injure or even kill Zhou Heng with one blow? For this attack, the defensive strength is naturally insufficient!

The black sword is drawn down!

Swipe, the bloody light swept across, and Fu Wenbo's right arm left his shoulder when it came off, drawing an arc in the sky, and it just happened to fall right in front of Fu Lidong's "heap of people". .

"Ah——" Fu Wenbo screamed in pain, Deng Deng Deng retreated more than 20 steps, blood splashed, he was angry, shocked and frightened!

The situation was so urgent just now, all he could do was to avoid the vital points as much as possible, lest the black sword cut off his arm and cut him off in the middle, how could he have time to move the blood in his arm?

Losing an arm, he lost at least half a moon's cultivation base!

What frightened him even more was that the black sword carried an incomparably terrifying destructive force, which made it impossible for him to stop the blood gushing out of the wound. Every drop of blood was equivalent to a loss of one point of his cultivation. !

This, what kind of murder weapon is this!

"You dare to bully me, old man!" Fu Wenbo was so angry that he held down his broken arm with one hand and forcibly suppressed the spurt of blood, but this forced him to go all out, how could he have any fighting strength left?

When the onlookers heard it, they all despised it in their hearts!

——A bunch of you are besieging others, and you have the nerve to say that they are using dirty tricks! How shameless it is!

Zhou Heng flicked the black sword, no blood dripped on the broken blade, he laughed loudly, and said, "So what about you? Don't be idle all of you, I know you guys have thick skins, so you want to It's a gang fight, come on, my master will take over!"

All the Yueming members of the Fu family had gloomy faces. Even if they took Zhou Heng down and cut him to pieces, the reputation of the Fu family has already been greatly damaged!

But it would be even more impossible to ask them to retreat, because it would be even more embarrassing to let Zhou Heng go!

"Since you want to die with all your heart, this old man will fulfill you!" The two six-round Yueming masters of the Fu family simply nodded and waved their hands. Apart from Fu Wenbo, ten Yueming emperors surrounded Zhou Heng.

Situ Ling frowned. He had already sent a message, but none of the family masters came. What's going on?

"Brother Situ, the person in charge of your family probably thinks it's not worthwhile to fight against the Fu family for a mere one month Minghuang!" Lian Jingxiang couldn't guess it, and said lightly from the side.

Situ Ling sighed in his heart, what a bunch of short-sighted guys! In order to prevent the news from spreading, he pressed that Zhou Heng was about to obtain the title of three-star pharmacist, and the family's reward now was that Zhou Heng was the Moon Emperor with eight moons.

Although Balunyue is powerful, this kind of talent has not been cherished enough to make the Situ family and the Fu family start a full-scale war, so the family directly ignored the news that he sent reinforcements!

Who would have thought that going out to eat a meal can be so thrilling!

Situ Ling originally planned to take this opportunity to get closer to Zhou Heng and learn more about his situation before making a complete report to the family. He didn't expect Zhou Heng to be so troublesome. All the masters of the Fu family have been provoked!

A person whose ability to cause trouble has reached this level can be called awesome!

"Brother Situ, it seems that this favor can only be done by me!" Lian Jingxiang said lightly, and was about to move forward with a light lift of her lotus steps.

"Shoot!" At this moment, the Fu family also launched a beating.

Zhou Heng let out a long cry, held the black sword in his right hand, and with a shake of his left hand, the Hundred Ghost Sword was also sacrificed. The two swords danced together, one black and one red, and the two cold swords rushed straight into the sky!

There is no doubt about the power of the black sword, it kills immediately when it hits a vital point, and the wound is bleeding profusely, full of terrible destructive surnames! But from the surface, the black sword is not good in appearance, and anyone who sees it will only regard it as a scrapped fairy weapon.

But the Hundred Ghosts Sword is different, this fairy weapon not only looks good, but also its special effects are so powerful that it makes people outrageous!

Shhhhhhhh, following Zhou Heng's full swing, ghosts with spiritual power also emerged one after another!

The Moon Emperor who owns eight moons!

"What! How could there be such a powerful spirit body!"

"Seven! Eight! Nine! How endless!"

"Eighteen! Old man...why the speed of killing is not as fast as the speed of formation!"

"It must be the fairy sword in this kid's hand!"

Emperor Fu Jiazhong Yueming was both surprised and delighted. What surprised him was that the Hundred Ghost Sword was so powerful that he could summon such a powerful spirit body, which made them, the top powerhouses in Xihai City, burst into foul language, and he was overjoyed But after killing Zhou Heng, this powerful fairy weapon will belong to the Fu family!

But is it that easy?

Ghosts with spiritual power cannot use fairy arts, which is their fatal weakness. As long as they use fairy arts to attack the opponent of the same level of cultivation, ten times, a hundred times or even a thousand times the crushing force will definitely be crushed instantly!

But the key point is that these spiritual ghosts are endless, and if one dies, another one will be recruited, so there is no need to feel bad at all!

The Ming emperors of the ten moons did not go all out. They were indeed very powerful. With one palm, one punch, one foot, one sword and one knife, ghosts with spiritual power were not an enemy at all, but firstly, it would consume a lot of spiritual power, and secondly... The speed at which Zhou Heng swung the Hundred Ghost Sword was not slow!

The two sides reached a delicate balance. After the number of ghosts with spiritual power reached more than fifty, they couldn't go up, but they didn't decrease.

An eight-round Yueming emperor monopolizes ten Yueming emperors, and there are even two sixth-round Yueming emperors, and they are so evenly matched!

Who will believe this?

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded and completely lost their ability to speak!

Awesome! Awesome!

Even Shizuka had to pause after taking two steps, and turned her head to look at Situ Ling. Both of them could see the absolute shock in each other's eyes.

What a concept!

One person monopolizes the ten moon emperors, and there are two others who are close to the peak. Can the Situ family come up with such a strong man?

They had greatly overestimated Zhou Heng, but they didn't expect it to be enough! insufficient!

This guy has a strong ability to cause trouble, but his own methods are also strong!

He could last three days with his own ability, and when the Pharmacist Association announced Zhou Heng's identity in public, he would give the Fu family a hundred courage and dare not say anything or do anything!

— Not to mention the Fu family, even the Situ family would not dare!

What's more, Zhou Heng is definitely more than a three-star pharmacist!

Damn, what kind of freak is this guy!

Rao Situ Ling and Lian Shizuka were the best of the younger generation, so they couldn't help but swear at this time.

The Moon Shadow Saintess and Yang Lanxin clasped their hands tightly. They were a little worried at first, but now they are only extremely proud!

This is their man!

The brilliance is as bright as the sun in the sky, and his radiance cannot be concealed by any existence!

"Capture the thief first and capture the king!" One of the Liulun Yueming Emperors of the Fu family shouted loudly, leaving the formation of ten people and running towards Zhou Heng. His vacancy will naturally be filled by others expanding the defensive front, allowing this great master to implement beheading tactics without hesitation.

As long as Zhou Heng is killed, this predicament will disappear by itself! As long as Zhou Heng is killed, then this high-level fairy weapon will belong to the Fu family!

Greed and murder are intertwined, they must kill Zhou Heng!

Zhou Heng let out a long cry, and opened the eight and a half moons without showing any weakness. The moon wheel skill Qianshuangzhihan was activated, and the golden villain on the top of his head came out, using the sky-shaking palm, and he himself stabbed with a sword, and struck out The strongest move of Feiyu Seven Swords.

The sword breaks Feiyu!

The three celestial arts were activated at the same time, blasting at the six rounds of Yueming Emperor!

Boom!

With a muffled sound, Zhou Heng slid back more than a hundred feet, and his feet dug out two deep holes in the ground like a shovel, and that Emperor Liulun Yueming was not having a good time, although he only retreated three steps, but There was a bloodstain on the corner of his mouth!

In this confrontation, it was half a catty, and both sides were hurt!

In terms of real strength, Zhou Heng was several grades inferior to the opponent, but the simultaneous transformation of the three celestial arts made up for the gap in strength.

"Emperor Liulun Yue Ming is nothing more than that!" Zhou Heng said disdainfully.

Emperor Yue Ming suddenly showed an angry look, but the facts speak louder than words. The tie between Zhou Heng and him happened in full view just now, even if he had a lotus flower on his mouth, he couldn't turn it over!

"Die!" He became angry in embarrassment, and then launched a fierce attack on Zhou Heng.

But Zhou Heng stopped fighting with him. After all, Emperor Liulun Yuelun is Emperor Liulun Yueming, and his strength is far above him. The shock just now made him feel a little bloody and uncomfortable. It is extremely uncomfortable to fight hard again. Ask for it?

He unfolded the Swift Cloud Flowing Light Walk and walked around in his figure, and he was able to withstand the attack of Emperor Ming of the Tenth Moon with ease.

brush!

He was not in the mood to fight with Emperor Ming of the Moon at all, a dodge appeared in front of Fu Wenbo, stabbing with a black sword, he wanted to kill Emperor Ming of the Moon first!

"Dare!" The top ten Yueming emperors of the Fu family were both startled and anxious. At this time, Fu Wenbo was at his weakest, and his battle strength might have fallen to that of Yueminghuang. They rushed out one after another, but the ghosts with spiritual power were not vegetarians, they all snarled and wounded towards them, preventing them from returning to rescue.

With a murderous look on Zhou Heng's face, he danced with a black sword, attacking and killing with one strike!

"Boy, I'm fighting with you!" Fu Wenbo roared, his clothes swelled up as if they were inflated, and a terrifying force flowed through his body.

"He's going to blow himself up!"

All the onlookers shouted, and they all backed away in fright. If this cultivator blew himself up, it would be equivalent to blooming his entire life's cultivation in an instant, and its lethality was extremely terrifying!

This is equivalent to Ling Tian's Nine Forms, except that Zhou Heng's whole body will be weak after using it once, while others will lose their body and spirit after using it!

The self-destruction of a Erlun Yueming Emperor is absolutely terrifying!

Fu Wenbo really wants to blow himself up?

How is it possible, no one will feel that they have lived enough! Fu Wenbo was scaring Zhou Heng. After forcing him to retreat, he would naturally detonate himself—of course, if he was forced to a corner, he could only detonate himself and drag Zhou Heng into the water.

"I can't help you!" Zhou Heng stepped on the Xunyun Liuguang step, unfolded this movement technique to the extreme, and instantly bullied Fu Wenbo, swung the black sword, poof, a human head flew up, and a cavity of blood rushed out !

Fu Wenbo, die! (To be continued.)