Chapter 75: Weapons to suppress others
When Chen Song saw Zhou Heng change his weapon, he shook the long sword in his hand and sneered: "I heard that your most powerful skill is your martial arts. I guess you used a hidden method to plot against Brother Kong and won the victory.
"Come on, let me see how good your martial arts skills are. But you have to be careful, my sword is very sharp, and I might chop off your hand with a little force. "
Lin Cang, Yu He and other people from Longxing Martial Arts School also looked at Zhou Heng anxiously.
In their opinion, bare hands are obviously weaker than holding a knife, even with the pair of gloves that seem to be considered as weapons.
There is a saying that an inch longer is an inch stronger, and an inch shorter is an inch more dangerous.
At the stage of the lower three grades, the length of the weapon often plays an extremely important role in winning or losing, life or death.
And on a tall building not far away, a woman in yellow landed on the roof.
She had delicate features, and although her appearance was not absolutely beautiful, she was also outstanding. She carried a long sword on her back, her eyes were cold, and she stared at the pair of gloves in Zhou Heng's hands, and her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.
Zhou Heng noticed that he was being stared at, raised his head to look at the tall building not far away, and then turned to look at Chen Song opposite, and smiled: "Is that your sister? Is she here to collect your body?"
"..."Chen Song's mouth twitched slightly, and he felt that the boy opposite was too mean, and said coldly: "What's the use of sharp teeth and sharp mouths, do it!"
"As you wish. "Zhou Heng's eyes turned cold, and his body swayed. He almost instantly approached Chen Song.
At the same time, the five fingers of his right hand were slightly bent. He did not attack Chen Song, but grabbed the long knife in Chen Song's hand.
He moved and attacked very quickly. This time he fully utilized the bonus brought by agility +1, coupled with the eighth-grade light body kung fu Yunyou Wuhenbu, his speed was much faster than that of ordinary eighth-grade warriors.
"Do you think I will be fooled? "Chen Song sneered, turned his wrist, and was about to draw back the steel knife to avoid Zhou Heng's grab.
In his opinion, since Zhou Heng dared to fight him with only gloves, he must have something to rely on. It is likely that there is something wrong with the gloves, which gave Zhou Heng confidence.
Therefore, although Chen Song was very confident, he decided not to fight hard at the beginning. It would not be too late to attack with all his strength after testing the true situation of the gloves.
Unfortunately, the change in his knife-drawing action had too many signs for Zhou Heng, who had +1 insight, and he was discovered as soon as his wrist moved.
So Zhou Heng put his left hand together to form a palm and slapped in the direction where Chen Song wanted to move the blade.
"Looking for death! "Chen Song found that all the changes of his long sword's moves were blocked by Zhou Heng, and his eyes suddenly became furious. He immediately raised the blade in his hand and wanted to chop Zhou Heng's chin.
But at this time, Zhou Heng's right hand was close to the blade.
His palm was wearing a glove that looked like it was made of starlight, and his five fingers shook slightly, and the clear light swayed.
The blade that was originally slashing towards Zhou Heng's chin suddenly deviated from its trajectory and actually fell directly into his hand.
Weapon special effect: deflection of weapons!
Deflection can not only be used to bounce off the enemy's weapons, but also to attract the enemy's weapons.
Chen Song obviously sensed this strange situation, his expression was stunned, and he looked at the gloves on Zhou Heng's hands in disbelief. Then he heard a few trembling sounds, and his hand suddenly felt lighter.
The long sword was crushed!
Pieces of fragments fell out from Zhou Heng's fingers and fell to the ground.
Chen Song's eyes were dazed.
This weapon, which was more than an ordinary hundred-refined weapon and close to the level of a quasi-weapon, The long sword was crushed just like that.
And it was at this moment when he was stunned.
Zhou Heng's left hand slapped the palm and it just happened to fall, hitting Chen Song's chest.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, Chen Song felt as if his chest was hit by a hammer weighing thousands of pounds. A mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot, and the whole person flew backwards like a tattered sack, fell three or four feet away, and rolled on the ground for another five or six feet before stopping.
The people in the martial arts hall and the people across the street were stunned.
All this actually happened in a flash. In the blink of an eye, the sword in Chen Song's hand was crushed and the whole person was slapped away.
Too exaggerated.
Zhou Heng is so powerful? !
Chen Song supported himself on the ground with both hands and wanted to get up, but as soon as he looked up, he found that Zhou Heng was rushing towards him at a very fast speed.
"I've bought the coffin for you, how can it be wasted? "Zhou Heng's voice with a faint smile sounded, and his figure moved extremely fast, and in an instant he rushed in front of Chen Song.
"Stop!" At this moment, a delicate shout came.
The bright sword light fell from the sky, like lightning flying down to the earth, directly hitting Zhou Heng's back, but there was no killing intent, obviously to attack and defend, in order to save Chen Song.
Unfortunately, she used a sword.
"Chen Feihong is using the martial arts "Thirty-six Swords of Thunder" [Eighth Grade] to attack you..."
Zhou Heng did not turn his head, relying on the basic attribute of insight +1, listening to the sound and determining the position, and directly determined the trajectory of the sword. He turned his left hand and Strike out from behind!
Six-Way Plum-Broken Hand!
Sword-Breaking Style!
The latter has been integrated into the former. Now it is performed with the sharp weapon-level gloves, and its power is doubled. Moreover, the sword-breaking style is to strike back first. Zhou Heng's strike immediately cut into the weak point of Chen Feihong's sword.
Clang!
Chen Feihong's long sword broke in a trembling sound, just like Chen Song's long sword before, like a thin ice cube, was crushed by Zhou Heng with one hand.
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?"