Master of Fist

Pi Deji wiped the wet sweat from his forehead and looked at Jiang Mansion behind him with lingering fear.

The eyes were a little complicated for a long time. It took a long time before he sighed.

"Jiang Heng's attitude is not clear now. Could it be that I have to contact the alliance directly?"

Peter shook his head helplessly, his figure gradually disappeared into the rushing traffic.

Jiang Heng paced back and forth in the study room, what Peter said just now was indeed of some value to Jiang Heng.

"There must be something wrong with this Tool King, and there is a great possibility that it has a connection with the Seiya Federation!"

Jiang Heng looked at the courtyard outside the window and fell into thought.

"Master, the city lord sent someone to send a message!"

After a while, Jiang Heng arrived at the City Lord's Mansion by shuttle.

"sit down!"

As soon as he entered the reception room of the city lord Yue Shan, Jiang Heng was slightly startled, it turned out that it was already full of people.

All of them were full of momentum, and it was impressive that the top class of Tianchen City gathered together. Of course, Jiang Heng keenly discovered that He Min and Ji Wang were not among them.

"Jiang Heng is here, come and sit here!" Seeing Jiang Heng coming in, Lin Heng smiled and waved for the seat beside him.

Jiang Heng looked and found that there happened to be an empty seat between Lin Heng and Lin Yanwei, the grandson and grandson, and it seemed that it was deliberately reserved for him.

"Did something happen?"

Jiang Heng turned his head to ask Lin Heng.

"En." Lin Heng nodded slightly and did not continue.

Seeing that Jiang Heng was also in place at this time, the city lord Yue Shan came out from the compartment with a serious expression on his face.

"Everyone, this is a text message that just came from outside."

As they spoke, they flicked a few small notes and shot them into their respective hands.

Jiang Heng stretched out his hand to catch it, and he couldn't help but frown when he looked at it. It was a military report, which was used by the alliance's original detection agents on the front line to observe the movements of the orcs in real time.

And the above news is very bad, the orcs have already come out!

"They are looking for their own death!"

Hou Fusheng was the most outspoken and the first to speak, with a serious tone.

"The orcs have gathered over a million orcs from various war zones this time, and there are roughly ten of them at the same time!" The city lord, Yue Shan, didn't care about Hou Fusheng's words at all, and said to himself.

Hearing this, everyone gasped.

One million orcs, upon hearing this number, an overwhelming scene can't help appearing in everyone's mind.

Of course, what everyone cares about the most is the ten ancestor-level orc clans!

The number of purely high-end combat power is far from comparable. Right now, the city of Tianchen only counts the King of Armor and He Min. What's more, the opponent also has a mysterious half-step Taoist and a top-level lion-headed orc.

On the other side of the alliance, Lin Heng, Lu Hui and Hou Fusheng were more or less injured. Especially Lin Heng is already old, and he was severely injured in the previous encounter. It's hard to say how much of his strength he has recovered now.

Lu Hui was similar. After losing an arm, his combat power was cut by more than half.

However, these two people are the backbone of the alliance. It can be expected that the two sides will collide in the future, and the pressure on the alliance will be faced.

That would be a double constraint on the number of people and the top combat power.

Hearing this news, Jiang Heng's heart was also a little heavy.

Although he didn't fight against Xuan Qi and the lion-headed beast clan, one of them was able to kill two of them in a row under the encirclement of six of them, and the other was able to severely injure two of them under the combination of Lin Heng and Lu Hui. people.

No matter how you think about it, these two are not simple things.

Jiang Heng silently estimated his current cards.

As long as I can exchange enough ape blood in the treasure house in the city, I will not be far from the complete success of Qingtian Transformation. This move is complete, and my strength will be improved again. In addition, I should be able to adapt to a higher level of Jiuji in the case of Qingtianchang.

Jiang Heng thought in his heart, Jiuji and Qingtian Yuan are currently his trump cards for the fastest increase in strength in a short period of time, even if he is a hegemony.

The materials needed for the next layer of the Super Body are even more precious, and even the blood of some starry sky behemoths is needed, which is not available at all right now.

"Yue Shan, what countermeasures do you have?" Lin Heng asked after a moment of silence.

The others also looked at Yue Shan, obviously feeling that this moment was too important, and no one dared to speak conclusively. Even Hou Fusheng shrank his neck, his face was very ugly.

"The space wormhole is destroyed, and we have no way out. Now we can only fight! But how to fight this battle requires everyone to work together."

Yue Shan took a deep breath, trying to make his words full of confidence.

"I have a very powerful sword formation that requires more than a thousand kendo fighters to work together. The more the number, the better. The greater the number, the greater the power. Thousands of people plus Lu himself sitting in the sword eye can be arranged to rival the best late-stage beasts. Clan ancestor, even if it is the lion-headed beast clan, I can use the sword formation to hold him back!"

Lu Hui looked around everyone with a sense of determination.

"Ten thousand people may not be enough, but I will try my best to gather ten thousand sword fighters for you!" Yue Shan shook his head, then gritted his teeth again.

A swordsman does not have to be a warrior who uses the sword all the time. Some warriors who have practiced swordsmanship can also be recruited to make up the number. As long as they know how to use swords, they will definitely be able to join the sword formation after a little training.

"Junior Brother Lu, you are hiding something. I have never heard of you having such a sword array before?" Lin Heng joked with a smile.

"The enemy is now, and it's time to take out some of the things at the bottom of the box!"

Lu Hui glanced at Lin Heng and said calmly.

Lin Heng nodded, and with a flick of his hand, a disk was suddenly suspended in the air. It was a milky white original disk, which was constantly spinning in midair, exuding a faint force of suction, which seemed somewhat mysterious.

"This is the skeleton of a strong Taoist. I had someone polish it into such a fake Taoist tool." Lin Heng's tone was light and airy.

However, everyone's eyes were wide open, and their faces were full of surprise. They had never seen the bones of the powerful people in the Dao realm.

Jiang Heng also looked at the disk as if it was fresh, and there was nothing unusual on the surface, but he could feel that this thing seemed to have a kind of attraction, as if it was absorbing the radiation around it all the time.

"What is the magical use of this thing?"

"Although this is a false weapon, it doesn't actually have offensive power. It's an auxiliary item."

Hearing this, everyone was obviously disappointed.

"However, its characteristics allow the user to instantly burst into combat power that is several times higher than usual!"

And Lin Heng's subsequent words brightened everyone's eyes.

"This object can temporarily store the power of living beings and warriors! And at a critical moment, carrying this object can allow the power in the disc to fully support itself and exert several times the usual power."

Lin Heng was smiling, with a trace of complacency on his face.

"How to store it? Send it blood?"

Lu Hui frowned.

"Just touch it. Each person touches it once, and it can absorb one percent of the target's power. When the power is absorbed, the color of this object will turn red. When it is completely red, it means that the storage of this object has reached the critical point .” Lin Heng explained patiently.

Only then did everyone nod their heads ignorantly.

"I think what we need to consider more is, who should wear this thing?" After a while, Hou Fusheng suddenly smiled and looked at the crowd, "Since this thing has such effects, it is natural that the most vigorous person will wear it best. In this way, the ability to use this thing will be greater, and it can even stop that nine-headed mystery."

Hou Fusheng's words caused everyone to nod thoughtfully, the reason is that this reason is correct.

But Hou Fusheng put it forward in such a way, it is obvious that he has an idea.

If it is purely about strength, Hou Fusheng is really not inferior to everyone present here. His boxing technique is based on pure strength, and he has always spared no effort in fighting against strength.

"That's right, I think this is the best choice. Since this item has a considerable effect on increasing vigor, it is naturally best worn by people who are good at it."

Lu Hui also nodded with a smile, looked at Lin Heng, and sneered secretly in his heart.

Others may not know Lin Heng's current strength, but he knows it very well. The last encounter was when he and Lin Heng teamed up against the lion-headed monster.

Knowing how powerful the lion-headed monster is, it was Lin Heng who took the most of the damage at that time. Even so, Lu Hui still missed an arm.

As for Lin Heng, Lu Hui could see clearly at the time, but he was hurt at the root, and his heart was probably hurt a lot.

Feeling the sudden change in the surrounding atmosphere, Jiang Heng frowned, looked at Lin Heng, and found that the other party was silent at this time, and his face was already full of clouds.

Jiang Heng sat close and watched carefully, Lin Heng's fists in the sleeves were already clenched tightly.

Yue Shan also turned his attention to Lin Heng, as if he was waiting for Lin Heng's response. After all, this thing is owned by Lin Heng.

Of course Lin Heng can refuse, but considering the overall situation, there will definitely be a lot of trouble at that time.

"Hmph! Of course, this object can be temporarily handed over to the most powerful person for safekeeping according to its strength, but the strength still needs to be compared!"

Lin Heng was silent for a long time before speaking. Although his eyes revealed oldness and fatigue, they gave people a breathtaking feeling.

"Naturally, since this is the case, how about comparing everyone here?"

Hou Fusheng was the first to promise, which was exactly what he wanted. If compared to the overall combat power, he would not dare to jump out, but compared to the pure strength, he is confident that he will not lose to others.

He glanced at Yue Shan. The other party was practicing the Dao of the Sword, and he was practicing martial arts. He had the deepest understanding of qi and blood. In terms of strength, at best, it is of an ordinary and superior level.

As for Lin Heng, he already knew the details of his current situation from Lu Hui, and his illness was nothing to worry about. If it was true that even if Lin Heng was seriously injured, he would not dare to be presumptuous, so right now he has no worries at all.

Needless to say, Lu Hui, the two have a close relationship. Moreover, Lu Hui's cultivation is not above pure strength.

As for the others, they were directly ignored by him, and the juniors were just falling behind.

"Well, yes!"

Lin Heng nodded and did not refuse.

"Then I'll come first, who will compete with me?" Hou Fusheng got up with an eager face, and looked at Yue Shan first.

After a little thought, Yue Shan stood up, took the blade from his waist, got up and came to the center to stand opposite Hou Fusheng.

"Then how about the oldest wrestling? Both sides wrestle, and the opponent will be considered the winner if he withdraws from the circle."

As he said that, Hou Fusheng looked around and looked at everyone. Everyone had no objection to this. After seeing Lin Heng nodding, he also nodded.

Seeing this, Fu Sheng was secretly delighted.

Wrestling is the oldest way of fighting in the alliance, and some tribes on primitive planets even retain the custom of wrestling to determine the existence of the strongest tribe.

And Hou Fusheng's hometown is even better at this, and Hou Fusheng is full of confidence in this.

Hou Fusheng drew a circle on the wooden floor with a swipe of his toe in the middle.