I practiced with a cheat

From the moment Zhou Heng killed Chen Song, the scene suddenly became chaotic.

Everyone present felt extremely confused.

Chen Feihong is Chen Song's sister, so it is normal for her to suddenly rush out and attack Zhou Heng.

This is within the expectations of many people.

But what about those two weirdos covered with poisonous insects?

Too disgusting, too scary!

And what about the black air that appeared out of thin air?

This sudden and drastic change made the people who were just watching the excitement scalp numb, and subconsciously thought of the horror experience that just happened last night.

It won't be a catastrophe just after a catastrophe, and another catastrophe is coming.

Shen Jingjing, who was hiding in the dark, knew that it was the people from the Three Poison Sect and the Plague Emperor Sect who took action, so she rushed out without hesitation, holding two daggers, and attacked the two people from the Three Poison Sect.

For a moment, the sound of thunder, the sound of swords, and the sound of knives overlapped and exploded.

The area in front of the inn was filled with power and swords. Many people who were watching here had to retreat far away and watched this scene in horror.

Faced with such a siege, could Zhou Heng still survive?

Many people couldn't help but have similar doubts in their hearts.

In their opinion, a ninth-grade warrior, no matter how strong he is, has to have a limit.

Now that so many strong men came out to besiege him, Zhou Heng was afraid that he would be in danger.

But in fact, Zhou Heng did not find it difficult to face this situation. Instead, he was more excited for some reason. The surging fighting spirit seemed to be real, making his eyes seem to contain thunder.

"Evil demon, dare to be presumptuous!" He shouted loudly, heroically, and waved his long sword at the same time. He didn't care about the poisonous insects at all and rushed directly to Chen Feihong.

This fighting style is extremely fierce, just like a tyrant in the world, moving forward without hesitation, and his anger was soaring into the sky, which is completely different from his usual fighting style.

Centipedes, spiders, and scorpions passed through the gaps in the lightning net, bypassed Shen Jingjing's obstruction, and landed on Zhou Heng.

But before they could bite, they were all cut into pieces as if by the sword light.

Sharp +1!

Zhou Heng attached this attribute to his clothes.

At the same time, in the roar of purple lightning, he had rushed in front of Chen Feihong, and the blade once again unfolded the purple lightning net, rolling up, like a wheel turning, slashing towards Chen Feihong!

Thunder Hell!

This was the knife Zhou Heng used to kill Chen Song just now. It was the third of the seven purple lightning strikes. At the lower third level, the power of this strike was already extremely powerful!

However, Chen Feihong was born in Jinglei Villa and was the owner's direct disciple. Her martial arts was much stronger than Chen Song. When she was at the eighth level, she had already practiced the seventh-level move "Heavenly Thunder Sword Art".

After her cultivation reached the seventh level, her strength has improved by leaps and bounds!

Therefore, facing Zhou Heng's sword, her sword didn't tremble at all, and she still went straight to Zhou Heng's brow, full of murderous intent!

This sword was drawn by her in anger, and the sound of wind and thunder roared, like thunder and lightning, which was somewhat similar to Zhou Heng's sword attack.

Boom!

Boom! !

The loud sound exploded as if layers of thunder and lightning intertwined. Chen Feihong's sword was very powerful. In addition, her cultivation level had reached the seventh level, and she was far stronger than Zhou Heng in every aspect.

Under normal circumstances, Zhou Heng had no chance to win, and even if he didn't dodge, he would have a hard time surging.

If it was in the past, Zhou Heng might choose to fight hard with a sword first, and then switch to sharp gloves. After a short confrontation, he would find a gap to get out of the battle and escape.

But now Zhou Heng only felt that his fighting spirit was surging in his chest, and he didn't want to stop at all.

He seemed to have turned into a violent thunder, like a god of war, to destroy all the creatures in front of him who were hostile to him!

Even the peaceful and tranquil Quanzhen inner energy in his body was completely mobilized, as if it was boiling, as if it was burning, and began to circulate frantically.

The trace of thunder power contained in the inner energy was also stimulated to echo the purple thunder sword technique he was currently performing, and began to expand rapidly.

"Congratulations! The martial arts "Quanzhen Inner Energy Heart Method" [Seventh Grade] is driven by the moves of high-grade martial arts and fits the current state of mind. Your understanding of these two martial arts has increased!"

"Martial arts "Quanzhen Inner Energy Heart Method" [Eighth Grade] Proficiency +500!"

"Martial arts "Purple Thunder Seven Strike" [Fourth Grade] (only the first four strikes can be performed) Proficiency +300!!"

At this moment, Zhou Heng's body was covered with purple lightning, and he fell into an unprecedented state, with a strong fighting spirit to the extreme.

Boom! !

The violent internal energy containing the power of thunder surged, making Zhou Heng's every move seem like thunder roaring. He raised his waist knife above his head, letting the purple lightning spread, while pinching the magic formula with his other hand!

Palm Thunder!

The golden lightning instantly fell on the blade, mixed with the purple lightning, forming pieces of purple-gold lightning, gorgeous and dazzling!

All this was done in a flash.

At this time, Chen Feihong's thunder-like sword light just pierced in front of Zhou Heng!

"Chen Feihong! You colluded with the evil way to kill me, everyone can kill you, die!" Zhou Heng shouted, and the blade in his hand fell, like a violent storm, slashing at Chen Feihong!

Boom! !

The purple-gold lightning exploded all of a sudden, just like a bolt from the blue, making everyone present feel dizzy and almost unable to stand.

Then, huge purple-gold lightning stacked up layer after layer, accompanied by Zhou Heng's extremely fast sword light, just like a layer of thunder worlds smashed down fiercely!

The fourth of the seven purple thunder strikes!

Winter thunder thunder! !

Boom! !

This sword exceeded the limit of Zhou Heng's current cultivation realm, and also exceeded the limit that an ordinary seventh-grade warrior could withstand!

Chen Feihong didn't even have a chance to resist. The long sword in her hand was directly cut off by Zhou Heng's sword. Then her whole body was cut into two pieces, and then she was swallowed by the thunder world, and turned into charcoal on the spot.

As for the two people from the Three Poison Sect who rushed out to attack earlier, some of the poisonous insects they released were cut off and killed by the sharp attribute, and the rest were also blasted into debris by the palm thunder and purple thunder sword light, and none of them worked.

Even they themselves, under the aftermath of Zhou Heng's "Winter Thunderbolt", were struck by lightning and fell to the ground, their bodies burnt black, twitching constantly, and they were obviously dead.

And the black gas that seemed to contain disease and death, under the extremely strong and yang thunder, was also nowhere to hide and was completely swept away.

The man who was secretly plotting in the clinic changed his expression slightly, frowned, and was about to get up and leave.

He felt that Zhou Heng's state seemed a little bit wrong.

It seemed that he was immersed in a certain mental state.

This kind of person is the most unacceptable.

However, as soon as this person stood up, he attracted Zhou Heng's attention.

"Monster! Where are you going!?" Zhou Heng shouted loudly, like thunder.

He struck a winter thunderbolt, but there was no sign of fatigue. His eyes were like lightning, staring at the man dressed as a doctor, and immediately leaped forward and chopped with a knife.

"I can tell at a glance that you are not a good person!"

The blade in Zhou Heng's hand flashed purple lightning again, and the whole person's figure seemed to be taller, becoming more powerful and domineering, "You evil demon dared to pretend to be a doctor, I want you to show your true colors!"

Boom! !

Purple lightning struck down randomly, layer after layer of lightning!

Winter Thunderbolt!

In just a moment, Zhou Heng covered all the movements of this person, making it difficult for him to escape in other directions.

He had no choice but to fight!

Originally, with Zhou Heng's current cultivation strength, even if he only slashed out a winter thunderbolt, his meridians might burst and die, and even in the best case, his vitality would be severely damaged and he would temporarily lose his combat power.

But now he is in a very strange state, as if he was blessed by some mysterious power, and the purple thunder seven strikes became more and more handy. Even after slashing out two winter thunderbolts in succession, he still didn't feel tired.

This doesn't look like a ninth-grade peak!

Although the disciple of the Plague Emperor Sect who pretended to be an ordinary doctor had a seventh-grade cultivation, he had always been prepared to attack in secret, and had almost no experience in direct combat.

Not to mention being rushed in front of Zhou Heng with such a fierce momentum.

It was not until the knife in Zhou Heng's hand fell that he reacted and quickly flew back, trying to avoid Zhou Heng's fierce and terrifying knife.

Unfortunately, he dodged the blade, but not the lightning attached to the blade.

He was shocked by the knife on the spot and twitched all over!

However, this man was a seventh-grade warrior from the Plague Emperor Sect after all, so it was not so easy to be defeated. Even if he was paralyzed by the lightning, he still forced himself to raise his spirits and slapped Zhou Heng with all his strength.

In an instant, all the patients in the clinic froze, and black air came out of their seven orifices and gathered towards the palm of this man.

This is a move of "Gathering Disease and Killing Life" in the seventh-grade martial arts of the Plague Emperor Sect, "Sickness and Death Palm"!

The "disease" of the people around can be condensed in the palm of the hand, and these diseases can be given to the enemy in a short time through palm techniques, making the enemy's body sick and greatly reducing its combat power.

Of course, the heavier the disease, the harder it is to transfer. With the strength of this Plague Emperor Sect's seventh-grade level, at most, he can transfer some fever, cough, sneezing and other diseases.

But even if it is only this degree of disease, it can also play a vital role in the martial arts battle where one thought is life and death.

Moreover, such a move is extremely difficult to defend for the lower third-grade warriors. Many warriors of the Plague Emperor Sect can defeat many people with this move.

However, Zhou Heng was not panicked at all in the face of this move. The fighting spirit in his eyes was still strong. With the flash of purple thunder blade, he sneered: "You dare to show off this kind of martial arts, watch me chop you!"

Boom! !

It was another winter thunderbolt!

The thunder light rolled down!

The diseased energy shot out by the Plague Emperor Sect warrior was shattered with a crushing blow, and the blade penetrated this layer of black air and chopped the man firmly!

Swish!

Clothes, flesh, tendons, bones, internal organs... were cut off one after another. The warrior of the Plague Emperor Sect was directly cut in half by Zhou Heng, and blood spurted out, but this blood was not red, but purple-black.

It also carried a strong disease!

If it spreads, most of the people present will be seriously ill and a plague will break out!

At this time, the warrior of the Plague Emperor Sect did not die immediately. When he saw this scene, he laughed very proudly, "Hahahaha! Remember, you killed all these people!!"

"Naive!" Zhou Heng looked at the man with disdain, and the blade flashed, and purple lightning burst out, covering the man's body and purple-black blood.

This extremely strong and yang thunder force wiped out all the disease on the spot, curbed the plague that was about to break out, and also split the warrior of the Plague Emperor Sect into charcoal.

"Congratulations! Killed the vulnerable enemy Zhao Kang, lucky bag [copper] +1."

"Congratulations! Killed the vulnerable enemy Wang Heng, lucky bag [copper] +1."

"Congratulations! Killed the equally matched enemy Chen Feihong, lucky bag [silver] +1."

"Congratulations! Killed the equally matched enemy Wu Qiang, lucky bag [silver] +1."

A series of system prompts!

At this point, Zhou Heng was surrounded by nothing. Only Shen Jingjing, who rushed out to help him resist the enemies of the Three Poison Sect, was still standing, and the rest of the enemies were all dead.

Not a single one was left!

All this happened in a flash. Many people didn't even react before they found that the battle was over. Those who besieged Zhou Heng were all dead.

Only Zhou Heng was still standing, holding a knife.

The waist knife flashed with purple lightning, and his figure was reflected as if he was covered with a layer of purple lightning armor.

Very domineering.

However, Zhou Heng didn't have the energy to pay attention to the outside world at this time.

The series of moves just now made him fall into a strange state.

He felt that a golden armored giant holding a thunder knife seemed to appear in his mind. This golden armored giant was like the true meaning of the martial arts of the purple thunder seven strikes. Just standing there seemed to show the mysteries of this unique skill.

It was because of the existence of this giant that Zhou Heng had almost no consumption when he performed the fourth strike "Winter Thunderbolt" just now, and he could perform it at will.

But he knew very well that this was not his own power.

This was an extremely powerful and vast will that gave him the ability.

"But this is not my power. My fighting style and even my temperament have been affected by this terrible will!" Zhou Heng was already sweating.

Even though he had stopped fighting, he could still sense the existence of that terrible will, which was lingering.

Moreover, this will was still affecting his internal energy.

At this moment, his internal energy was rapidly expanding, and the originally tiny thunder power in it was also growing rapidly.

The neutral and peaceful Quanzhen internal energy actually had a tendency to transform into the violent thunder internal energy.

What's going on? !

Faced with this mental abnormality, Zhou Heng decisively turned on the "pure heart and few desires" state.

A cool air that penetrated his heart and spleen instantly penetrated his whole body, making him shiver and tremble all over. The manic feeling in his heart just now had disappeared without a trace.

Then he found that the golden armored giant holding the thunder knife in his ocean of consciousness began to collapse rapidly.

In less than three breaths, this terrible will disappeared, leaving only a tiny ball of purple electric light floating there, but it no longer had any will.

Zhou Heng's mental state finally returned to normal.

However, in this state of pure desire and extreme calmness, he also sorted out his thoughts and understood what had just happened to him.