All Heavens Immortal Martial Arts

Vol 6 Chapter 11: do not fight

"Okay, let's go with this kid, I'm going to go back and teach this **** Shan Chunqiu a lesson. I don't want to fight with you." Sha Qianmo urged He Heng with an impatient look, swinging the feather fan gently.

Looking at Shaqianmo in a strange way, He Heng smiled coldly: "I have heard that the new sage of the Seven Killing Hall is quite wanton and eclectic. When I saw it today, it was indeed the case. But let's get to know each other first. Under the tutelage of Bai Zihua, I learned from Dan Chengzi.”

"Chang Liu?" Sha Qian Mo's beautiful face finally changed, frowning and shaking his feather fan, he finally sighed: "I didn't expect you to be a long stay person, those hypocrites have some skills, it's hard to cultivate you Such people are indeed called great enemies, but this is enough, otherwise it would be boring for me to easily dominate the world in the Seven Killing Hall!"

"Hmph, it really is the devil who dominates the world? Delusional!" He Heng sneered coldly, a cold murderous intent burst out from his body, shrouded Kill Qian Mo, "Let me try your seven-kill sage first. , I hope not to be knocked down by me three or two times!"

"Oh, it's another guy who shouts and kills, it's really boring, how come there is no one in this world who can understand the mind of this saint?" Sha Qianmo sighed helplessly, the lazy breath on his body disappeared silently, and burst out A suffocating suffocating aura belongs to the terror of the king of the two demons.

When the two momentums collided, everything within a radius of dozens of miles was affected. Shan Chunqiu had to lead the disciples of the Seven Kills away from here. Sadly, he discovered a fact. Compared with the real powerhouse, he was nothing at all. He doesn't even have the ability to intervene in a duel with his own saint.

"Hey, I hope the Holy Monarch can win." Shan Chunqiu prayed silently, but he himself was a little lacking in confidence.

"Give you a chance, kill Qianmo, let's make a move!" He gently raised his right hand and made a gesture of invitation. He Heng looked directly at the figure in front of him shrouded in fiery red evil spirit.

"Hey, come on then!" Sha Qianmo sighed lightly, but his pupils suddenly contracted, turning into a deep pitch black, violent demonic energy instantly flooded his body, and his figure appeared in front of He Heng like a ghost in an instant.

With a low drink, he raised his palm, which was whiter and softer than any other woman, turned into eagle claws, and grabbed forward.

And just when he shot, He Heng's whole body opened up the world of Tai Chi, and his true essence was released with all his strength, forming a near-substantial Tai Chi map.

When Shaqianmo was about to touch him, He Heng raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and with a slight hold of his right palm, the Taiji map flew up into the sky, wrapping directly towards Shaqianmo's body.

"If you want to stop me, just rely on this?" Seemingly dismissive, the demonic energy from Sha Qianmo's hand surged out fiercely, turning into a huge claw shadow, tearing apart the sky, and touching the Taiji map.

Bang!

Shan Chunqiu and the others can clearly feel the sharp aura emanating from the claw shadow even though they are several miles away. But it was such a blow that was enough to slash the mountain peaks and break the earth. After touching the traversing Taiji map, it was like a drop of water falling into the sea, without many ripples, it was turned into nothingness.

"How could that be?" Sha Qianmo was taken aback, his figure flocked behind He Heng, and he shot again without giving up. This time, more than ten identical claw shadows slashed towards He Heng, but they still touched He Heng without exception. After the Taiji map disappeared without a trace, no fluctuations were stirred up.

"How many means do you still have, you can use them to your heart's content, if you can break through my Taiji diagram, then you will win." He Heng looked at Shaqianmo lightly.

The latter stared at the Taiji map at the moment, shook his head helplessly and said, "Your turtle shell is really good, this sage will return it in a while.

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Really can't break it, let alone compete with it. "

"Do you mean that I will only hide in this Tai Chi map?" He Heng asked coldly.

Shaqianmo nodded and asked, "Isn't it?"

"Hehe, although I know that you are a slasher, I will satisfy your wishes." whispering softly, He Heng withdrew the illusory Taiji map, exuding a faint suffocating energy, and suddenly appeared in the killing shape. Qian Mo's side, a fist to his waist.

"It's good to come!" Sha Qianmo drank lightly, a flash of fighting intent flashed in his eyes, his palms slammed open, and the magical energy was running, meeting He Heng's fist.

Boom!

Between fists and palms colliding, tyrannical forces collided, affecting dozens of miles around, the ground shook and the mountains shook, smoke and dust filled the sky, the rocks rolled down the ground, the trees were broken, and many mortals died as a result.

But the two of them didn't care about this, they went all out and focused their energy on each other.

Another collision and competition, He Heng waved the fist marks that made the sky low, the situation changed, the water, fire and wind surging, killing Qianmo's tender and handsome cheeks showed dignified and pale, obviously under great pressure.

Touching each other again, Sha Qianmo was forced back three steps by He Heng's fist, leaving a hole in front of him.

Boom! boom! boom!

He Heng threw out three punches in an instant, with all his strength, the terrifying force ripped apart the void, infiltrating all directions, but condensed into a single one, covering Shaqianmo's whole body.

"Be careful, Holy Monarch!" In the distance, Shan Chunqiu looked at this scene and yelled anxiously, wishing to use his body to kill Qian Mo and get punched by He Heng~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At that critical moment, killing Qian Mo Suddenly, a scarlet resonance erupted, and ten fingers made a handprint, gathering all the strength in the palm of the hand to meet He Heng's fist.

Boom!

With a loud bang, He Heng withdrew his fist indifferently, while Sha Qianmo staggered back a few steps, his face was extremely pale, and it took a lot of effort to stop his body's backwardness.

Feeling the blood rolling up and down all over his body, Sha Qianmo tried his best to stop the embarrassing appearance of vomiting blood, saw He Heng coldly, and waved his hand: "Don't fight, don't fight, you are indeed very powerful, Ben Shengjun is not yet. If you continue to fight your opponent, I'm afraid my pretty face will be broken!"

While speaking, he carefully touched his cheek to confirm whether it was intact.

He Heng was a little stunned, but after thinking about it, he nodded and said: "Kill Qianmo, Bai does not look like a big villain, so I will spare your life for the time being today, and I hope you will make a good comeback from now on. Dare to do evil, I will destroy your Seven Killing Hall!"

"Okay, okay, you so-called righteous people are troublesome, obviously you don't fight anymore, and you have to talk about these useless scenes, who will you show them?" Shaqianmo waved his hands helplessly, driving away like a plague god. With He Heng.

Holding the cloak in one hand and Zhiyin Boy in the other, He Heng disappeared into the valley after taking a look at Shaqianmo.

After he left, Sha Qianmo's face suddenly turned cold, and he summoned Shan Chunqiu and said, "This seat will be in retreat from today, and if you don't defeat this Bai Zihua for a day, you will not be out. During this period, you are fully authorized Seven Kills Everything.") Download Free Reader!!

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