I practiced with a cheat

The man walked out of the crowd with a sword in hand, pointed the tip of the sword at Zhou Heng, and shouted sternly: "Zhou Heng, do you dare to fight me?"

The scene suddenly became quiet, and fell into a deathly silence. Everyone's eyes were on the man who suddenly appeared and drew his sword against Zhou Heng again.

What's going on?

How come someone came up to challenge Zhou Heng as soon as his identity was exposed?

Can't you see the terrifying record on the human list?

Dare to challenge? ?

At this time, there were many people in the Fengya Restaurant, and some people knew the man who drew his sword against Zhou Heng.

"Wei Gaoyue, I know him. He is a disciple of Jinglei Villa, a collateral bloodline of the Wei family. At the age of 36, he is already an eighth-grade peak warrior. His strength is not weak."

"Ah, it turned out to be him. I remember him. I heard that Wei Gaoyue almost made it to the Human List when he was young, but unfortunately he reached the age in a few days and did not catch up with the ranking of the latest Human List."

"But how dare Wei Gaoyue attack Zhou Heng? Does he think that his strength can surpass Zhou Heng? This is unlikely."

"Have you all forgotten that Zhou Heng's battle record information says He was alone facing the siege of the crowd, and among the people besieging him was Chen Feihong. "

"Chen Feihong, the disciple of the owner of Jinglei Villa, was the 'Jinghong Thunder Sword'. Although Chen Feihong colluded with the evil first, he died at the hands of Zhou Heng after all. Now it is normal for the disciples of Jinglei Villa to come forward to seek revenge."

"Wow! Is this a vendetta in the martial arts world? This is the first time I've seen it. It looks so awesome!"

The reactions of the people present were different. Some were amazed, some were confused, and some were excited about it. They thought it was very fun. Anyway, they were all watching the excitement.

Sheng Xinrou was shocked. She didn't expect that someone would suddenly stand up to challenge Zhou Heng. It looked like he was full of murderous intent, as if he wanted revenge.

She was wondering whether to ask Zhou Heng, but was suddenly pulled back by her companions behind her.

"Rou Rou, you don't want to die, don't get involved in these things, this is a life-and-death feud between Jinglei Villa and Zhou Heng, we can't get involved!"

"Yes! Rou Rou, we are ordinary people with no background, and our strength is average. When encountering such things, it is best to watch from a distance and watch."

"Yes, yes, people like us should just be spectators."

Listening to the words of these companions, Sheng Xinrou was a little confused. She knew that her companions were all well-intentioned and didn't want her to be in danger, but she had a doubt in her heart.

"Can people like us really only be spectators?"

She looked at Zhou Heng who was facing Wei Gaoyue's sword, and suddenly felt a little envious. Why can't "I" be the protagonist in these stories?

Why can only be spectators?

Sheng Xinrou suddenly had an impulse in her heart. She wanted to walk over and ask loudly about the reason for all this, and add a strong touch to this story.

But at this moment, Zhou Heng spoke.

"Fight with you?" With a bit of teasing on his face, he looked down at Wei Gaoyue, his chin slightly raised, the corners of his mouth curled up, and smiled: "Sorry, I'm afraid you are not qualified yet."

From the moment Chen Feihong died in his hands, Jinglei Villa and him were destined to be hostile.

Therefore, Zhou Heng never showed mercy to his enemies.

Even if it was in public at this time, and it was not convenient to kill people in the streets in the city, he did not hesitate to use some provocative words to hit the other party's confidence.

As an old hand who has been in Qidian for more than ten years, Zhou Heng knows ten thousand kinds of provocative quotes, which are really easy to say.

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised the fingers of his right hand, slightly bent them, and gently flicked the blade of Wei Gaoyue's long sword.

Zheng!

The sound of the sword moved, very crisp.

It was just like fighting with a better, stronger, sharper and more solid long sword.

This surprised Wei Gaoyue, and then he felt an extremely terrifying force coming from the sword, almost shaking the long sword in his hand and making it slip out of his hand!

What happened? !

Just when he was feeling doubtful, something even more shocking happened.

I saw that the long sword in his hand began to crack inch by inch, and dense cracks appeared!

Bang!

In a blink of an eye, the long sword broke into pieces on the ground, and only a piece of the hilt was left in Wei Gaoyue's hand.

Apart from that, there was nothing else.

"How is this possible?!"

Wei Gaoyue was stunned, looking at the hilt in his hand in disbelief, almost daring to believe his eyes, and even doubted whether he had hallucinations.

Although the long sword he just used was not a hundred-tempered weapon, it was also considered good among ordinary weapons. It was actually broken into pieces by Zhou Heng with just one finger!

What a fierce and powerful force! !

It's too exaggerated!

The people around were also stunned, and many of them opened their mouths wide, very shocked.

Just now, when they found out that Wei Gaoyue, the eighth-rank warrior from Jinglei Villa, came to seek revenge on Zhou Heng, they were still very excited. After all, it is always inexplicably refreshing to watch others fight.

Not to mention that these two people are both masters with good strength, and the fight must be very exciting.

But no one expected that this "battle" would end in this way. Zhou Heng just flicked his finger and shattered Wei Gaoyue's weapon.

This battle was over before it even started.

Sheng Xinrou was even more stunned. She took a step forward and then took it back. She thought to herself, "Well, maybe some people are destined to be spectators. Me, am I one of them?"

"Congratulations! You defeated the vulnerable opponent Wei Gaoyue, and you get a lucky bag [copper] +1."

Zhou Heng smiled with satisfaction when he heard the reward prompt, but this smile was full of sarcasm in Wei Gaoyue's eyes. He thought Zhou Heng was laughing at his weakness.

"I advise you not to be too proud!" Wei Gaoyue looked at Zhou Heng with a gloomy face and said, "There are more than one person in our Jinglei Villa here, and there are more than one person who is much stronger than me. You wait for me!"

After saying the harsh words, he left in a hurry. He didn't want to stay in this place for a moment.

"Hey! Uncle, aren't you going to take your broken sword?" Bai Yuejian shouted loudly, "This is your stuff, don't throw it away, it's not good."

Wei Gaoyue's face suddenly darkened a lot, his pace became faster, and he left faster, and soon he disappeared.

"You, say less in the future." Zhou Heng ruffled Bai Yuejian's hair, held her hand, and said, "Let's go."

"Mr. Zhou, please stay." At this time, a young man who looked like a scholar came over, smiled and whispered, "Sir, can I talk to you for a moment? I have something to ask for."

I have been busy with work these two days, and the house I rented before has expired. I am busy moving, so I have very little time to write, and the number of words in the updated chapters has also decreased a lot. I am really sorry, I will adjust my state well on the weekend, and give back to everyone in two days~

In addition, thanks to: IDCX, Douyu Itchy Bug Singing Really Nice, Nian Nian Nian Wan, wyk060220 for the reward~