I Practiced and Opened the Plug-in

Chapter 83: Bloodstained Long Street

Kill the chicken for the monkey?

Yang Jiaolong stood up immediately after hearing the words. Although he had guessed this earlier, he still felt furious when he heard Zhou Heng say it in person.

He is a master who has stepped into the 8-Rank for more than 20 years, and he is well-known for a radius of tens of miles. The Heilongzhai built by one hand is even more frightening for many young heroes who have just entered the rivers and lakes.

Now he is regarded as a "chicken" by a boy who seems to be only seventeen or eighteen years old.

Want to kill the "monkeys" used to scare Yuyang County? ?

As for the brawny soldiers in two rows, they were even more shocked. They all stared with wide eyes, looking at Zhou Heng incredulously like a copper bell.

It's like watching a fool.

Go crazy!

Where did this kid come from a lunatic, who actually said he wanted to kill Heilongzhai? ?

it is ridiculous.

Does he think he is a seventh-rank master on the list? ?

Only the scholar who looked a little weak behind Yang Jiaolong had a solemn expression. After he frowned and meditated, he lowered his head to remind Yang Jiaolong a few words in a low voice.

Yang Jiaolong's expression became serious when he heard the words. He looked at Zhou Heng up and down, and said in a deep voice: "It turns out that he was a first-timer on the list, the famous'Bone Broken' young man, but I have eyes but no real immortals. Up."

"..." Zhou Heng's mouth twitched slightly. He wanted to remind him, don't use the nickname of broken bones, but this scene is a bit out of date. People know."

"I heard that you have a pair of silver silk gloves, powerful, you can break the gold and jade, don't you take it out?" Yang Jiaolong picked up two heavy axes, shook them in his hands, looked at Zhou Heng, and smiled:" I just don’t know if your little arms and legs can bear it."

"To deal with you, a knife is enough." Zhou Heng held the knife in his palm, opened his posture, and said lightly: "Come on."

If it had been before, Zhou Heng would definitely not dare to hold on to such a big deal, and would fight against a powerful 8-rank like Yang Jiaolong with a sword technique that he was not very good at.

However, after drawing the complete Dugu Nine Swords, he knew a lot about the "reason" of various weapons, including the "axe."

This belongs to the category of "Break Whip".

The whip-breaking style is about cracking all kinds of steel whips, acupuncture prongs, crutches, Emei thorns, daggers, axes, iron medals, octagonal mallets, and iron vertebrae.

Moreover, because the complete Dugu Nine Swords contains all kinds of weapons and the principles of kung fu, he has a deeper understanding of the techniques of swords and palms.

Now he can use this waist knife to display part of the six-way folding plum hand.

The palm is an invisible knife.

The knife is a tangible palm.

The two are interoperable.

However, in the eyes of others, the gap between Zhou Heng and Yang Jiaolong is very huge.

Yang Jiaolong's body is huge.

If you use the unit of measurement on the earth, your height should have been more than two meters three, standing there like a **** bear, naturally with an incomparably powerful aura, which is daunting.

Zhou Heng was just a normal teenager with a well-proportioned figure. Compared with a "behemoth" like Yang Jiaolong, he was like a bean sprouts swaying in the wind.

The gap is too obvious!

Therefore, the dozen or so brawny men in this hall looked at Zhou Heng with disdain, thinking that Zhou Heng would not be able to hold up even three moves in front of their village master.

The size difference is too big.

In the lower third stage, before the seven-pin reincarnation, body shape has a huge impact on strength, and it can even reach a level that crosses the ranks.

Naturally strong and tall, it is undoubtedly an advantage in martial arts.

Of course, in the outer world, the third grade stage that can control the power of nature is another level, and body shape is no longer important.

Seeing Zhou Heng's self-confidence, Yang Jiaolong suddenly lost his anger. He was already jealous of the young genius. Seeing this situation at this time, he was even more furious and shouted, "Die!"

Hum!

The squally wind blew up, and the terrifying coercion was overwhelming.

Yang Jiaolong wielded two big axes, it was really like a rushing dragon, spreading his teeth and claws, and pounced on Zhou Heng to tear him into pieces!

As the internal energy swelled, strength burst forth, and tables and chairs shattered, and the floor of the hall cracked as he moved. The brawny men who had been lined up on both sides couldn't bear to retreat. .

too strong!

This is the internal energy accumulated for decades at the 8-Rank level, coupled with this tall and sturdy body, which can be called the power of natural divine power, so that Yang Jiaolong completely surpasses the ordinary 8-Rank martial artist in terms of power and attack.

In the eyes of everyone, Zhou Heng at this time was like a boat swaying in a storm and a huge wave. He could be overturned by the waves at any time.

Even if this "broken bone injury" Zhou Heng is a master of the people list, what is the point, after all, it is only a ninth-rank level, and he did not use his best martial arts and weapons.

It's just looking for death!

Zheng!

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and Yang Jiaolong's two door-like large axes slashed down at Zhou Heng, but there was no blood splashing as everyone expected.

The two big axes stopped in the air and could no longer cut down.

The strong men in the Black Dragon Village who were present couldn't help being stunned, but after seeing the specific situation clearly, all of them couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Damn it!

real or fake!

? !

This, this is too exaggerated!

Zhou Heng actually used only a waist knife to parry the two extremely heavy giant axes from the front!

And, still one-handed! !

What power is this?

How could the ninth rank of martial arts have such a terrifying power? ! ?

Everyone at the scene shuddered, and the terrifying power that Zhou Heng showed now made them suspect that if they had fallen into Zhou Heng's hands, they might have been torn directly by their hands.

That's right, it's a tear in the literal sense!

Yang Jiaolong himself felt even more profound. Just now, when he saw Zhou Heng just holding a knife in one hand and trying to block a parry, he also felt that this kid's abnormal brain was looking for death.

However, as soon as the two clashed, he felt an unparalleled counter-shock force coming back, and his mouth was in pain, and the two giant axes in his hand almost got out of his hand.

What inhuman power is this! ?

Born to be supernatural! ?

Moreover, he also discovered something more frightening.

Those were the two giant axes in his own hand. It seemed that the waist knife in Zhou Heng's hand had cut a gap in the confrontation just now!

Damn it!

Although these two giant axes are not good weapons, they are also real soldiers with a hundred forged, and they are made of full materials. How can such a weight and thickness be chopped out by a slender waist knife?

It's incredible!

Incredible!

"Master Yang, you are distracted."

Zhou Heng's joking voice suddenly sounded, and at the same time the blade in his hand deflected and followed Yang Jiaolong's two giant axe blades and slid towards his body, igniting a series of sparks.

Juli!

agile!

constitution!

The bonus brought by the basic attributes gave Zhou Heng a physical quality that far exceeded that of any 9th rank martial artist.

This kind of physical fitness is much stronger than the natural physical advantage!

Coupled with the additional attribute of "sharp", the waist knife in his hand, which is a hundred-strength soldier level, has a "sharp" special effect that is more powerful than an ordinary weapon!

This caused Yang Jiaolong to make a major mistake in the judgment of Zhou Heng's strength.

And Zhou Heng still has a whip-breaking style in his hand,

Yang Jiaolong's double-axe attack was full of flaws in his eyes.

As a result, Yang Jiaolong lost his mind for a moment.

It's overwhelming!

...

The restaurant outside the inn.

There are many wine tables on the three floors.

There were four people on a table near the railing, two men and two women. They were all not too old, and they all looked like they were in their twenties.

They started when Zhou Heng walked into an inn not far away, paying attention to the situation there.

"Hey, you said, how long can that little handsome boy last in Yang Jiaolong's hands?"

"At best, Yang Jiaolong is known for his strength, and his body speed is also very fast. If you compare with him, you can either crush him or be crushed. There is rarely a fight."

"That little brother is a bit like the 17-year-old who has recently risen to fame. "Broken Bone Wound" Zhou Heng. I have seen his portrait. The real person is much better than the portrait."

"Cut, what's the use of looking good, even if he is really a "broken bone injury", it is only the same 9th grade as us, when facing a master, is it going to be smashed to death? Junior sister, this vast river and lake, Strength is the most important thing. You can't just look at your face."

The four of them were talking about it, and it was the same on the rest of the table.

After all, the power of Heilongzhai in Yuyang County is not small, and Yang Jiaolong himself is not weak, and few people dare to touch him.

Now one suddenly popped out, and it immediately aroused many people's interest.

However, it is generally believed that Zhou Heng will not be Yang Jiaolong's opponent.

During this period of time, Yang Jiaolong shot several scenes personally, so that all the warriors in Yuyang County can still remember them.

violent!

ferocious!

It's like an angry dragon coming out of the water and sweeping everything away!

Most of the eighth-rank martial artists are not his opponents, let alone a ninth-rank?

Ninth-rank martial artist, no matter how clever the moves, no matter how rich the experience, no matter how strong the strength, after all, there are limits.

"What are you talking about? With Zhou Heng's strength, killing an eighth-rank martial artist is easy." At this moment, a female voice came, her tone was very dissatisfied, "That Yang Jiaolong, it is absolutely impossible to be Zhou Heng’s opponent."

The crowd followed the sound, and they had intended to refute, but after seeing the person's appearance, they swallowed what they were saying.

This is a girl who looks eighteen or nineteen years old, with a petite figure and outstanding appearance. She is wearing a green dress with two small daggers on her hand. The cold light flickers.

"Leng Yuejian" Shen Jingjing!

In Yuyang County at this time, one of the strongest eight products.

There are three ways to kill the martial arts masters of the same rank!

It looks delicate and cute.

But the strength is very terrifying!

No one dared to argue with her.

However, although no one argued with Shen Jingjing, most people still felt that Zhou Heng was unlikely to be Yang Jiaolong's opponent.

Click!

Suddenly, there was the sound of a window being smashed in the inn not far away, and then a **** head flew out from the inside and fell onto the street outside.

Blood flowed and splashed, staining the ground red.

The people who had been watching the excitement on the street and waiting for Zhou Heng to be thrown out all shouted in horror.

Fleeing in all directions.

The people in the restaurant who were disdainful of Shen Jingjing's statement were all stunned, staring at the **** black-faced head, stunned and shocked to the extreme, their mouths opened wide, completely speechless.

For a while, the entire restaurant became silent, and needles dropped.

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