Chapter 94 Who else

"Haha! Flashy but not practical!"

Facing Zhou Heng's sword, Chen Song sneered and didn't care. He drew his sword from the sheath, and the sword light flew, like the setting sun, dazzling people.

This is the eighth-grade sword technique of Changxing School, "The Setting Sun Sword"!

Although Chen Song got the opportunity and his cultivation level reached the seventh-grade level, he had not learned the seventh-grade moves before, so now he is best at this sword technique.

He usually uses a knife, but in fact, his strongest skill is swordsmanship.

This time against Zhou Heng, he intends to go all out and use his strongest and best martial arts to avenge his previous shame!

Zheng!

The sound of metal clashing sounded, and Zhou Heng's sword was blocked by Chen Song.

At the same time, the sword in Chen Song's palm suddenly changed. While the sword moves were stabbed out quickly, it actually trembled rapidly, making the sword light shine, just like the unpredictable clouds.

Ding Ding Ding!

The sword tip stabbed Zhou Heng's waist knife one after another, swinging the blade away. Normally, with such high-speed vibration, the sword moves should have been out of control long ago.

But Chen Song didn't!

After this series of trembling swords, the long sword in Chen Song's hand suddenly turned its edge, drew an arc in the void, and actually cut through Zhou Heng's blade from a strange and unpredictable angle and stabbed at his wrist!

This change of moves is so strange that it is hard to predict.

This is not a normal change of moves, and an eighth-grade warrior cannot do it.

This is a change of moves that a seventh-grade warrior forced to make with his powerful internal energy and strength.

But it is extremely clever and the effect is outstanding.

"Awesome!"

"Wonderful!"

"What a wonderful change!"

Everyone around couldn't help but exclaim.

Because Changxing School is very well-known throughout Huangtong Mansion, the reputation of Benxiao Luoxia Sword is also quite loud, and many people also know the moves of this sword technique.

Chen Song's change of moves just now really exceeded everyone's expectations.

It's amazing!

This eighth-grade sword technique, performed by a seventh-grade warrior, is really powerful, and many people have a deep understanding of it.

On the upper floor of the inn, Chen Feihong couldn't help but nod his head when he saw Chen Song's change of moves. He was very satisfied with his brother's move. Just based on this move, it was enough to apply for a higher level of swordsmanship from the sect.

However, how would Zhou Heng deal with such a move?

Can this ninth-grade warrior really resist this move without using a sharp weapon?

Chen Song also showed a playful smile on his face, and he looked at Zhou Heng with a look full of sarcasm.

In his opinion, Zhou Heng could not catch this sword at all.

How many eighth-grade moves can a mere ninth-grade warrior know?

Facing such a change of moves, he must have been scared silly.

"Heh, it's interesting." Zhou Heng also laughed. He didn't expect Chen Song to attack him with the Benxiao Luoxia Sword. This was too funny.

He has already mastered this sword technique to such an extreme degree that all changes can appear in his mind at any time, and he knows all the application methods in his mind.

"How dare you show off your skills in front of an expert?" Zhou Heng laughed loudly, and the attacking style of the waist knife in his hand suddenly changed. A powerful force burst out and bounced Chen Song's sword away.

Then, he swung the knife and turned it. With the blessing of huge power and internal energy, a whirlwind full of energy formed between the rotation of the blade.

At the same time, he also added sharpness +1 to the blade.

Chen Song had to retreat temporarily.

This is the second of the seven purple thunder strikes -

Heavenly Thunder Turn!

Rumbling with the whirlwind, the power of wind and thunder "just happened" to attack the weakest part of Chen Song's sword moves, and immediately shattered his whole body's posture.

Zhou Heng seized the opportunity, held the waist knife tightly and turned over. The man and the knife rotated at the same time. Between the changes and rotations of the blade, a layer of purple lightning net knife light was formed, and he slashed at Chen Song with an extremely fierce attack!

The third of the seven purple thunder strikes——

Hell of Thunder!

Boom!

Suddenly, another thunder exploded, but this time it was not purple lightning, but a golden lightning that fell from the sky and hit Chen Song squarely.

Palm Thunder!

Although this Taoist method is not very lethal to people, and it is even difficult to kill people directly, the paralysis effect of thunder and lightning on people is inherent, coupled with the effect of his internal energy, Chen Song immediately froze there and could not move.

He could only watch Zhou Heng waving the knife light, carrying the wind and thunder net, like a wind and thunder light wheel, and slashing at him with an extremely swift attack!

Swish!

What is the sound of being torn apart and cut open? Between the purple lightning and the whistling whirlwind, Chen Song's body was cut into seven pieces on the spot, and blood flowed and scattered on the ground.

"Congratulations! Killing Chen Song, an evenly matched opponent, lucky bag [Silver] +1."

Zheng!

Zhou Heng put away his knife expressionlessly, turned his back to Chen Song's body, but did not even look at it, and even his breathing rhythm did not change.

It was as if he had just killed not a newly promoted seventh-grade master, but a little chicken.

Everyone present was dumbfounded when they saw this scene, and their mouths opened wide, shocked to the extreme.

This is the ninth grade? !

When did such a powerful ninth grade appear in the world? ?

It's too outrageous!

And what kind of knife technique did Zhou Heng use just now?

So fierce, so gorgeous, even a seventh-grade martial arts master was killed by him with one knife!

So strong!

Everyone was amazed.

Even the two disciples of the Three Poison Sect hidden in the room of the inn, and the doctor who was treating patients in the clinic, were quite shocked.

The strength that Zhou Heng had just shown was also beyond their expectations.

We can't keep him any longer, we have to get rid of him this time!

Otherwise, once such a genius with extraordinary strength grows up, he will definitely become a major threat to the evil ways in the world.

Of course, the one who was most stimulated was Chen Song's sister Chen Feihong.

"I will kill you!"

Chen Feihong shouted loudly, and flew down from the upstairs of the inn, holding a long sword, stabbing at Zhou Heng's eyebrows, and the move was a killing move.

At the same time, the two people from the Three Poison Sect suddenly jumped out from the upstairs of the inn. They opened their hands, held two scimitars, and chopped at Zhou Heng's neck.

At the same time, they also patted their belts, and instantly threw out dense centipedes, spiders, scorpions and other poisonous insects, which rushed towards Zhou Heng like an overwhelming force.

For a moment, Zhou Heng was surrounded.

However, facing this situation, he did not panic, but instead was full of heroic spirit. Feeling the surge of internal energy, he waved his knife and shouted: "Who else, come on!"

At this moment, he had a strong feeling that after this battle, his internal energy cultivation would be perfect, and he would go to the next level and enter the eighth level!

Warriors really have to fight!

In the clinic not far away, the doctor narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Zhou Heng.

He turned his five fingers, and suddenly the palm of his hand was filled with black air, and then he slapped Zhou Heng through the air.

It's a bit short, I'll make up for it tomorrow