Chapter 593 Wild Boy (1/4)

Zhou Heng held the black sword in his right hand, and the Vulcan stove in his left hand, which looked very strange.

"Let the horse come here!" He was full of fighting spirit.

"Proud!" The four of Zhu Xiaoran yelled at the same time, jumped out and killed Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng let out a long roar, and the fourteen moons were running at the same time. He stood up to meet him without fear, and launched an attack on his own initiative.

"What a quick move!"

Although the four of Zhu Xiaoran had seen the speed with which Zhou Heng killed the Frost Giant Ape with one sword before, they didn't realize how terrifying this movement was until it was their turn to be the target of the attack!

Zhou Heng came directly behind Zhu Xiaoran, the black sword stabbed out mercilessly, and the black sword energy flashed with an extremely dark light.

Zhu Xiaoran yelled, and in a hurry, he only had time to turn around and punch him.

Boom!

This punch hit Heijian's broken blade. The broken blade was not sharp at all. With Zhu Xiaoran's spiritual power to protect his body, he should be able to bear it, but how could it be reasonable to put the matter on Heijian?

A flash of blood flashed by, and Zhu Xiaoran's fist was pierced with a hole, but the good news is that he also blocked the black sword's attack by this, otherwise he would definitely die instantly if the black sword hit a vital point!

Zhou Heng grinned, raised his left hand, and the Vulcan furnace smashed at Zhu Xiaoran's head.

"Ah—" With a scream, Zhu Xiaoran retreated quickly, holding his head in his left hand, while his right hand was dripping with blood.

Hey, hey, Zhang Yuting and the three of them came to their senses at this moment, and they rushed to Zhu Xiaoran's body one after another. Although they didn't have a deep friendship, they all formed an alliance because of the same goal. Naturally, they were in the same boat.

Zhu Xiaoran's forehead soon swelled up, and it got bigger and bigger, even exceeding his head!

The three of Zhang Yuting wanted to laugh, but couldn't do it at all!

At their level, flesh and blood injuries are trivial at all, and any injury can be healed instantly with a change of mind. But obviously Zhu Xiaoran had already activated his spiritual power, but the big bump on his forehead not only didn't decrease, but was still increasing!

Such a situation will happen. First, Zhou Heng's cultivation level must be higher than that of Zhu Xiaoran, and the alien spiritual power left behind cannot be expelled, so the wound cannot be healed. Second, the stove in Zhou Heng's hand was too high-grade, and it was full of destructive power even without the activator spirit!

"Oh, it hurts me to death!" On the other side, the Vulcan stove was also protesting to Zhou Heng, "Stinky boy, this seat is an old bone, and I can't stand your torment like this, no, no, you Get more different fires for me to eat! Even if there is no different fires, get some high-grade flames!"

Like the black donkey, lazy and greedy!

I don't know how hard this Vulcan stove is, even a corner of the rune couldn't break it, let alone smash it on the face of Emperor Yueming.

"Go!" Zhang Yuting's trio was a trinity, with sword light, fist strength, and foot shadow hitting at the same time, blasting towards Zhou Heng. They were really afraid of Zhou Heng's speed, so they didn't dare to split up to outflank him.

Zhou Heng stretched out his swift cloud step again, and he was able to move freely under the attacks of the three of them, but the three of them had also learned to guard each other, so that Zhou Heng couldn't find a place to start, and the battle suddenly fell into a stalemate.

Zhu Xiaoran was miserable.

His fist was pierced by a black sword. The sword energy of this black sword has an extremely terrifying destructive power. It is impossible for the wound to heal, making him bleed continuously! If this continues, he may become the first Emperor Yueming to bleed to death!

After he became ruthless, the strong man finally cut off his wrist, and cut off his wrist with all his strength, cutting off his entire right hand!

"Ah——" he screamed again, it wasn't as simple as losing a right hand—it was the easiest thing to solve, it could be regenerated at any time, the key was that his blood essence also flowed with that hand Lost!

This also had a great impact on his cultivation, at least half of the moon's combat power was compromised!

And the big bag on his head...Zhu Xiaoran didn't dare to cut off his head again, that would involve the sea of ​​consciousness, and the price to be paid for regaining his head was too great! Therefore, he would rather carry such a big bag!

All of this was caused by Zhou Heng!

Zhu Xiaoran's murderous aura was so intense that he regenerated his right hand and immediately joined the battle group. He wanted Zhou Heng to die!

boom! boom! boom!

Both sides are fighting, the battle between Zi Yingming and Guo Yuhou has reached a fever pitch, and Zhou Heng and Zhu Xiaoran are also fighting in full swing. On the contrary, Cha Sui has nothing to do and can only go to see the black donkey to find the opening There is no token.

The three of Zhang Yuting didn't hate Zhou Heng as much as Zhu Xiaoran did. Their primary goal was to capture the opening token, and they didn't want to entangle Zhou Heng more. It's just that Zhou Heng's movement is too fast, they can't break through this line of defense at all.

This made them very anxious. Although the opening talisman fell into the hands of others, it did not mean that Yue Hualian was left behind, but it was a missed move after all.

"It's very lively, I'm here to play too!" At this moment, a figure flashed past, and there was already a young man with a stern face in the field. He looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was full of wildness. , The breath of killing.

He didn't make any sense at all, and joined Zi Yingming and Guo Yuhou's battle group as soon as he appeared, and he didn't help anyone.

Zhou Heng was able to do his job with ease. He just glanced at him and found that this boy was the one he had seen in the first canyon before. It doesn't matter even if he can't remember his appearance. Unforgettable.

The young man was like a lone wolf, extremely ferocious, and his attacks were ridiculously fast, punch after punch, forcing Zi Yingming and Guo Yuhou to parry.

It was originally a three-way melee, Zi Yingming and Guo Yuhou were still attacking each other while parrying the boy, but the boy was so strong that they completely lost the ability to attack each other and could only block.

Zhu Xiaoran and the others all turned pale with astonishment.

Although they were all young heroes at the Yueming Realm level in Xiwu City, with extremely high surnames, this did not make them arrogant to the point where they thought they were invincible at the same realm. At least they all agree that Ziyingming and Guo Yuhou are the strongest Emperor Yueming, a bit stronger than them.

But now this cognition has been shattered, that young man is only Emperor Silun Yueming, but he is fighting against Zi Yingming and Guo Yuhou, he is so powerful that he is outrageous!

Who is this boy, why did such a monster suddenly appear?

The 30,000-year Yuehualian really attracted many talents, Zhou Heng of the fourteenth moon, and this murderous and wild young man in front of him!

Zhou Heng put his hands back and stood. After seeing this young man, he completely lost interest in fighting Zhu Xiaoran and others. They are not worthy!

He looked at the young man, his fighting spirit was boiling and high.

The reason why this young man was able to suppress Zi Yingming and fight against them was not only because his shots were faster, more ruthless, and more tricky, but also a very important reason was that he had a real murderous aura.

The Purple Flame Heavenly Dragon of the Eternal Emperor's lineage has the effect of suppressing the morale of the opponent. When fighting at the same level, the strength of those who are not determined may be directly reduced by half! And this young man's murderous aura has the same effect, and can also suppress other people's combat power.

King of Wuzhong!

The difference is that this boy is the king of killing!

"This seat found the opening token!" The black donkey ran back, "This seat is too powerful, as expected, I still need to take action to get it done, wow ha ha ha ha!"

Zhou Heng could no longer suppress the fighting spirit in his heart, and said, "Brother Zha, please take care of this donkey!"

Without waiting for Zha Sui to agree, he jumped up, retracted the black sword into his body, raised his fists and advanced into the melee of Zi Yingming and the three of them, and punched the wild boy.

"Damn, this guy is really warlike!" Cha Sui murmured, he had no interest in joining such a chaotic battle.

"Hand over the opening token!" Zhu Xiaoran and the others stared at the black donkey. This was not the time to entangle with Zhou Heng, and the key to unlocking the token was.

Zha Sui crossed his arms and stood in front of the black donkey, saying: "If you want to open the command talisman, you must pass my level first!"

The four of Zhu Xiaoran were all furious. Why are there so many arrogant guys? There was Zhou Heng just now, and now there is another guy like this. They all want to pick four! They went up one after another and launched an attack on Cha Sui, and the war broke out again.

The wild boy punched Zhou Heng with his backhand, a black light shone in the shadow of the fist, and the killing intent circulated, frightening people's minds.

Zhou Heng ignited his fighting spirit, and his fist raised the golden radiance that filled the sky.

boom!

His fists collided with each other, Zhou Heng let out a muffled snort, and retreated tens of feet in a row, with a faint trace of blood flowing out from the corner of his mouth, while the wild boy stopped after a shock, and grinned with a bloodthirsty smile .

In this blow, Zhou Heng obviously suffered a small loss!

"Three are not enough!" The boy surnamed Ye stared at Zhou Heng for a while, with a hint of appreciation on his face, "You are very good, and the mere Emperor Yueming can barely fight me! I can Spare your life, I will fight with you in a hundred years, if you are still defeated, I will never show mercy!"

This person is really conceited, and most people would definitely kill his competitors in the process of growing up, but he didn't care about it, showing extremely strong confidence.

Zhou Heng wiped off the blood, and said with a smile, "Thank you so much! Reciprocate, I will spare you three times!"

"Hahahaha!" The boy surnamed Ye laughed out loud and stopped attacking temporarily.

"How do you address your Excellency?" Guo Yuhou said in a deep voice, with an unconcealable shock on his face.

This is a young strong man who came out of nowhere, even he and Zi Yingming are invincible together!

"You are not worthy to know my name!" The young man surnamed Ye didn't even look at Guo Yuhou, but after sweeping his gaze over Zhou Heng, he said, "You are qualified to know my name, my name is Zhong Gufeng!"

Guo Yuhou was so angry that he was half dead, he was the leader of the younger generation of the Guo family, the most powerful Emperor Yueming, only Ziyingming in the entire Xiwu City was qualified to compete with him!

But now that the two of them joined forces and lost to this wild boy, how could it not shock him?

It would be fine if this young man was King Sun Yao, but he is clearly Emperor Silun Yueming, who is in the same realm as them, but his combat power can completely suppress them, what kind of monster is this?

It was as if this boy was born for fighting!