I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

Li Qing has always believed that the fighting power of a brave man does not know that it is necessary to have a strong vigor and a high level of unique knowledge.

The brave not only needs to be a martial artist, but also a strategist. At the most appropriate time, he can perform his most deadly blow, so that the brave’s combat power can be brought to the limit.

The brave confrontation is like a battle between an army. It is not only stronger than a soldier, but also better than strategizing and strategy.

Li Qing wanted to see what Zhang Heng would do to deal with and solve his problem.

However, Li Qing seemed to underestimate the teenager Zhang Heng in front of him.

Zhang Heng didn't even think about seeing a trick, to solve the vitality of Li Qing's left hand that had attacked his own chest.

Zhang Heng directly smashed Li Qing's right hand with vitality and Li Mang with his azure and gold war spear, and continued his efforts without hesitation. The azure war spear pierced the air with the sound of dragons and tigers. Li Qing throat.

Zhang Heng's green gold war spear was surprisingly fast, and everyone saw an afterimage flashing past, and the green gold war spear hit Li Qing's throat at the same time.

As long as Li Qing gave it lightly, the vitality of his left hand, Li Mang, could instantly tear the vestment on Zhang Heng's chest, and instantly sink into Zhang Heng's chest, tearing Zhang Heng's heart.

But he didn't dare, because he knew that if the two of them shot at the same time, he would not have a throat protected by the vestments, and he would be pierced by Zhang Heng's hand by the unstoppable green spear before he tore Zhang Heng's forensic doctor. A deep hole drained the learning in his body, so that he could no longer pierce the vitality of his left hand.

Therefore, Li Qing could only retreat. Li Qing's attack speed was extremely fast, and his retreat speed was not slow.

Li Qing deeply understands that he will continue to suffer from the chaos, and since this attack has been resolved by Zhang Heng, it is time to find a better opportunity next time.

As long as people are still there, there is hope for everything. Only when people die is real despair.

When Li Qing was retreating, he had already prepared his assassin. Only waiting for Zhang Heng to chase him eagerly, he just happened to be unprepared to attack the enemy.

However, I don’t know if Zhang Heng also understands the truth of the poor and motivated. He actually watched Li Qing retreat calmly. Zhang Heng stood on the spot with his eyes slightly squinted, watching Li Qing’s retreating figure. He didn’t move and didn’t move. I want to catch up and attack Li Qing.

This was a waste of Li Qing's preparations.

Zhang Heng watched Li Qing’s retreating figure without saying a word, until Li Qing retreated to a distance of ten feet from Zhang Heng, Zhang Heng looked at the other’s eyes, and said, "What you are doing is not just a mastery of Zhangfa, how simple is it? ?"

"I have never seen such an incredible mastery."

Hearing what Zhang Heng said, even though he had just had a life and death fight with Zhang Heng, there was still a faint and elegant laughter under Li Qing’s mask. After the laughter, he said: "You can't let me do anything. Let me tell you, not to mention that soldiers are not tired of fraud."

"Moreover, I didn't lie to you, what I used is indeed a mastery of composition.

"It's just that my mastery of Zhangfa is a bit special, and my mastery of mastery is called "Zhongjian Jue"."

"The essence of "Zhang Jian Jue" is to turn the palm into a sword and replace the sword with the palm."

"Use the palms of the brave man to perform swordsmanship."

Zhang Heng was stunned after hearing this, and then he said to himself: "Turn your palms into swords, use your palms instead of swords, do you use both palms to perform swordsmanship?"

"So the vibrating magic of vitality and sharp light that your palms condenses is also a magical use of swordsmanship?"

Li Qing behind the mask listened to Zhang Heng's words and blinked one of his eyes slightly, but did not speak.

Seeing Li Qing gave an affirmative answer, Zhang Heng nodded and thanked him, and then asked, "Thank you for your kind advice. Since you are willing to tell me your secret, what do you want to know about me now? Do you want to know my absurdity? ?"

Unexpectedly, after listening to Zhang Heng's words, Li Qing shook his head without hesitation.

Zhang Heng was speechless, why do you look down on me?

Could it be that everything in me doesn't fall into the eyes of your brother!

Who knows that pitch seems to have come to Zhang Heng’s mind. Before Zhang Heng could speak, he immediately appeared in the role and explained: "I don’t want to know about you, or the secrets of the secrets. I just feel that even if I now know your secrets. Everything, I may not be able to get so much improvement in such a short period of time."

"I just think that if this matchup, I can beat you, even if I don't know your secret secret, I can beat you."

"And if, in this duel, I can't beat you, then, even if I now know the secret of your unknowledge, I will not be able to find the flaw in your unknowledge in such a short period of time, and use this to defeat you."

"So, since I don't know your secret knowledge, it won't have any influence on my victory or defeat. Instead, I want to change my request. Please agree to it."

Zhang Heng couldn't help being stunned. The so-called knowing oneself and the enemy, never fought for a hundred battles, Li Qing indeed has a deep self-knowledge of himself.

"A request? What kind of request?"

Zhang Heng looked at Li Qing in front of him curiously, and asked with interest.

Li Qing smiled slightly and continued: "This requirement is simple and simple, and difficult and difficult."

"I think if you beat me, try not to kill me."

"Of course, in exchange, correspondingly, if I defeat you, I will kill you as much as possible."

After listening to Li Qing's words, Zhang Heng hardly thought about it, and agreed: "Everyone is still young, and the road to life is still very long. It is true that there is no need to fight for people who have no grievances and no enemies."

"I promise you."

Li Qing heard it, nodded deeply, and said, "Okay, then it's a deal."

Immediately afterwards, Li Qing's eyes became cold and solemn again from the lightheartedness just now, and then only listened to him speak again. This time, even his voice seemed to become much colder: "Now, let me Learn the tricks of the little brother."

"it is good."

Zhang Heng replied lightly.

As soon as Zhang Heng's voice fell, Li Qing's figure attacked Zhang Heng again.

Li Qing's body was as light as a swallow. In a flash, he saw that his index fingers and thumbs were in contact with each other, and the rest of his fingers were crossed. The index fingers of both hands formed a mysterious mudra.

As the handprints flew, on his hands, you have gathered a scorching white vitality sword light more than five feet long.

This vitality sword light was so dazzling, as if it were real, and as soon as it appeared, it shed a breathtaking and extremely powerful force.

Zhang Heng held a green-gold spear, pierced it out with a head-on, and went all out.

However, Zhang Heng’s green-gold spear just hit Li Qing’s burning white vitality sword light, and he instinctively felt a tremor in his hands and feet, referring to severe pain. For a moment, his own figure was actually condensed by the opponent's hands. Bai Yuanqi Jianmang retreated with one blow.

Before Zhang Heng could stabilize his figure, the opponent's figure was like electricity, and he appeared next to Zhang Heng again, and the scorching white vitality sword light condensed with both hands once again slashed out, and slashed against Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng lifted the green-gold war spear, gathered the surging vitality, and fully met the opponent's vitality sword light.

There was a deafening noise today.

Zhang Heng's tiger's mouth burst instantly, and blood splashed from his index finger. Under the attack of the opponent's burning white vitality sword light, even his so powerful body was shocked by the majestic pressure above the opponent's vitality sword light.

After being injured again, Zhang Heng knew that he was invincible, so he immediately flew back without hesitation, and in a flash, he retreated three feet away.

Zhang Heng only saw the opponent suddenly facing him at this moment, and instantly cut a five-foot-long white sword of vitality.

Zhang Heng couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart, but fortunately he retreated early and escaped the attack of the opponent.

However, Zhang Heng's thoughts of rejoicing had just emerged, and everything in front of him suddenly made him let out a silent exclamation: "What the **** is this!"

At the moment Zhang Heng spoke, Zhang Heng originally thought that the five-foot-long, scorching white vitality sword light that had been out of the range of Li Qing's attack had suddenly been killed in front of Zhang Heng.

Before Zhang Heng felt that he was out of the opponent's attack range, it was just Zhang Heng's own belief that the opponent's vitality sword light could not exist without his own palms.

Zhang Heng's understanding is not wrong.

The light of vitality, such an existence, can only play a role if it is attached to the body of the brave or the original soldier. Once it is separated from the body of the brave or the original soldier, it is gone and follows the continuous injection of the power of vitality. Without the support of the power of vitality, the light of vitality is like a tree without roots, without a source of water, and can no longer exist alone.

But the burning white vitality sword light displayed by Li Qing in front of him was a little different.

This Li Qing's dazzling sun, five inches long, and the burning white sword light of vitality, can actually exist independently from Li Qing's own palms, support.

The dazzling white light flashed, and it was five feet long, and the scorching white vitality sword light had already appeared in front of Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng didn't have time to think about it. He had no choice but to flee now, with vitality gushing under his feet and retreating in a hurry.

And in his hand, the green and gold war spear, also in a flash, used his second defensive trick of "Overlord Spear" to the extreme.

As Zhang Heng flew back, Zhang Heng's green and gold war spear had lost its entity.

Because Zhang Heng's shot was so fast, he had already killed himself in an instant, and the scorching white vitality sword pierced more than a thousand swords.

At first, the five-foot-long, dazzling, white sword glow of vitality was flying like electricity.

When he was closest to Zhang Heng, he had already broken open the vestment on Zhang Heng's chest and pierced into the flesh and blood of Zhang Heng's chest.

But gradually, with the unremitting attacks of Zhang Hengqing's golden war spear, that vitality sword glow, and the dazzling white light, gradually dimmed.

The electric speed of the burning white vitality sword light also gradually slowed down.

At the same time, a continuous, deafening sound of gold and iron rang in everyone's ears.