Chapter 75: Weapons of Oppression

Seeing that Zhou Heng had changed his weapon, Chen Song shook the long knife in his hand and sneered: "I heard that your most powerful skill is your martial arts. You must have used covert techniques to plot against Senior Brother Kong before you achieved victory, right?" .

"Come on, let me see how much skill you have. But be careful, my knife is very sharp. I might cut off your hand with just a little force."

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

In their view, bare hands are obviously weak compared to holding a knife, even with a pair of gloves that seem to be considered weapons.

There is a saying that every inch is strong and every inch is long, and every inch is short and dangerous.

At the lower third level, the length of the weapon often plays an extremely important role in the difference between victory and defeat, life and death.

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

She has delicate features, and although her appearance is not absolutely beautiful, she is still outstanding. She carries a long sword on her back, her eyes are cold, and she frowns slightly as she stares at the gloves on Zhou Heng's hands.

Zhou Heng noticed that he was being watched, raised his head and glanced at the tall building not far away, then turned to look at Chen Song opposite, and said with a smile: "Is that your sister? Is she here to collect the body for you?"

"..." The corner of Chen Song's mouth twitched slightly. He felt that the mouth of the boy opposite him was too mean. He said in a cold voice: "What's the use of having sharp teeth and a sharp mouth? Let's do it!"

"As you wish." Zhou Heng's eyes turned cold, his figure swayed, and he was in front of Chen Song almost instantly.

At the same time, the five fingers of his right hand were slightly bent, not attacking Chen Song, but grabbing the long knife in Chen Song's hand.

He moves and attacks extremely fast. This time he fully utilized the bonus brought by his agility +1. Coupled with the eighth-grade light body kung fu of wandering without a trace, his speed is faster than that of ordinary eighth-grade warriors. Quite a few.

"Do you think I will be fooled?" Chen Song sneered, turning his wrist to withdraw the steel knife, avoiding Zhou Heng's grasp.

In his opinion, since Zhou Heng dared to compete with him wearing only gloves, he must be relying on something. There was a high probability that there was something wrong with the gloves, which gave Zhou Heng confidence.

Therefore, although Chen Song was very confident, he still decided not to fight head-on at the beginning. After testing the true condition of the glove, it would not be too late to attack with all his strength.

Unfortunately, the changes in his movements of drawing the knife contained too many omens for Zhou Heng, who had Insight +1, and he was seen through as soon as he moved his wrist.

So Zhou Heng pointed his left hand together into a palm and slapped Chen Song in the direction where he wanted to move the blade.

"Seeking death!" Chen Song found that all the moves of his long sword were blocked by Zhou Heng. His eyes suddenly surged with anger, and he immediately raised the blade in his hand 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 covered with gloves that looked like stars made of stars. His fingers swayed slightly, and the clear light swayed.

The blade originally aimed at Zhou Heng's chin suddenly deflected and landed directly in his hand.

Weapon special effects: offset weapons!

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

Chen Song clearly sensed this strange situation, with a stunned look on his face. He looked at the gloves on Zhou Heng's hand in disbelief. Then he heard a few clanking tremblings and a sudden lightness in his hand.

The long knife was crushed!

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

Chen Song's eyes were dull.

This long sword, which was beyond the ordinary hundred-refined weapon and almost a quasi-sharp weapon, was crushed to pieces just like that.

And it was at this moment when he was stunned.

The palm struck by Zhou Heng's left hand fell just in time, hitting Chen Song in the chest.

boom!

Hearing a muffled sound, Chen Song felt as if his chest had been hit by a hammer weighing several thousand kilograms. A mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot. His whole body flew out like a tattered sack and fell to three feet. Four feet away, it rolled on the ground for another five or six feet before stopping.

Everyone in the martial arts hall and people across the street were stunned.

In fact, all this happened in a flash of lightning. In the blink of an eye, the knife in Chen Song's hand was crushed and his whole body was shot away.

It's too exaggerated.

Is Zhou Heng so powerful? !

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

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

"Stop!" At this moment, a voice shouted.

The bright sword light fell from the sky, like lightning flying down to the world, and went straight to Zhou Heng's vest, but there was no murderous intention. It was obvious that he was going to attack and defend, so as to save Chen Song.

Unfortunately, she used a sword.

"Chen Feihong is using the martial arts "Thirty-Six Swords of Thunder" [Level 8] to attack you..."

Zhou Heng didn't even look back. He relied on his basic attribute of Insight +1 to identify the position by listening to the sound, and directly determined the trajectory of the sword's edge. He turned his left hand and reached back!

Six-way winning!

Broken sword style!

The latter has been transformed into the former. At this time, it is wielded with sharp-edged gloves, which doubles the power. Moreover, the sword-breaking style is originally about the last strike, first strike. Zhou Heng's exploration immediately cut into Chen Feihong's sword. Weaknesses.

clank!

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

This sudden change shocked Chen Feihong to the extreme.

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

How could such a thing happen?

The strength Zhou Heng showed just now was not so tyrannical!

boom!

Zhou Heng took advantage of Chen Feihong's extreme shock, turned over and slapped her with a palm, hitting her in the chest. The powerful force surged out like a mountain and a tsunami, and knocked her away.

After the palm was struck, Zhou Heng turned around and faced Chen Song. He slapped his hands one after another, directly breaking his hands and feet, and finally grabbed his hair and threw him back.

It 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', the lucky bag [Bronze] +1."

"Congratulations! Defeated the vulnerable enemy 'Chen Feihong', the lucky bag [Bronze] +1."

At this time, Chen Feihong was just covering his heart, holding on to the wall, and standing unsteadily. There was still a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. His face was extremely pale, and he was obviously seriously injured.

Everyone present was stunned.

Yu He, Lin Cang and other martial arts apprentices and teachers all had their eyes widened with extremely shocked expressions on their faces.

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

Two eighth-grade masters were eliminated in the blink of an eye!

One of them may be the "Jinghong Thunder Sword" who is ranked eighty on the list. His strength has grown too fast.

Simply incredible!

At this time, Chen Feihong had barely calmed down the chaotic inner energy in his body.

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

"How can you be a hero if you use weapons to suppress people?"