I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

The horrible breath was only a tiny trace of Ruoyouruwu, but it was this breath that made everyone tremble in their hearts.

They felt that even this time the terrifying aura of No.1 was enough to make them lose their heads and lose their eyes.

Hou Feiyun, who was opposite Zhang Heng, felt the trace of terror condensed on Zhang Heng's Overlord's gun, and Hou Feiyun's expression suddenly became extremely serious.

Even he felt the unstoppable destructive power contained in Zhang Heng's overlord's gun and the trace of terror.

And now, as Zhang Heng’s point of view of the vitality in the sea continues to consume and transform, as Zhang Heng continues to visualize Li Qing’s awe-inspiring sword aura, Hou Feiyun clearly perceives that that trace of terror is still accumulating. Growing, growing...

No one knows how far that trace of horror will eventually grow.

Because it doesn't have to be an outside disciple like Hou Feiyun.

Even those inner disciples and elite disciples of Anxi Brave Academy, I am afraid that very few people have ever seen them. What is the way to raise energy?

What's more, Zhang Heng's method is similar to the way of nourishing qi, but not exactly the same. Even Zhang Heng doesn't know what he called this trick.

Hou Feiyun didn’t know how far Zhang Heng’s move would eventually grow, but he knew one thing, that is, if he continued to allow Zhang Heng to accumulate his own horror aura unscrupulously, then, in this battle, he There is no doubt that Hou Feiyun will lose, and it will be terrible and a mess.

Thinking of this, Hou Feiyun did not hesitate to gather his surging vitality without hesitation, and instantly poured the surging vitality into his Yuan Soldier's long sword.

Hou Feiyun's Yuan soldiers are not the common halberd of the Hou family.

It was a long knife, a long knife that was as black as ink, and even the blade was as black as ink.

This knife has seven feet, five inches and eight cents.

It is well known by the evidence that everyone in the Hou clan uses the halberd yuan soldier, just because the halberd yuan soldier can better exert the power of "Canghai Breaking the Sky" and can better integrate the power of the sea and the power of thunder. Two great powers of heaven and earth.

But Hou Feiyun's own power of the sea and the power of thunder have been able to achieve a flawless fusion.

Naturally, he doesn't need it, just like others, using Yuan and Halberd as his own personal soldier.

Among the younger generation of the Hou family, he, Hou Feiyun, is the only child of the Hou family who does not use Yuan and fights the halberd.

This also made Hou Feiyun stand out among the group of children of the Hou family.

This is also one of the reasons why he insists on using the jet black long knife.

However, these are not important anymore.

The most important thing now is to perfectly integrate one's own power of the sea with the power of thunder, and then display the most powerful trick in the "Canghai Breaking the Sky", and defeat the handyman disciple Zhang Heng as soon as possible.

The terrifying aura that sent the opponent's Naha King's spear was annihilated and invisible.

Wow...whow...

At this moment, Hou Feiyun's hand suddenly became sparkling above the dark long sword road peak. Amidst the sparkling waves, the sound of the ebb and flow of the sea was heard.

This just shows that the strength of the sea in Hou Feiyun's hands has been perfectly matched.

At the same time, light blue, dazzling, dazzling lightning, like a swarm of snakes dancing, suddenly appeared on Hou Feiyun’s long blade blade, in the shimmering water that enveloped the blade, time was hidden. Nowadays, it floats and sinks.

The waves of light and lightning are intertwined, and also burst out a shocking and dangerous atmosphere.

At the moment when he had accumulated his unique skills to the best condition, Hou Feiyun's toes slammed on the stone pillar, his body suddenly like an arrow from the string, pointed directly at Zhang Heng ten feet away.

In a blink of an eye, Hou Feiyun's body had appeared in front of Zhang Heng.

With a slaying sound, the blade screamed like Ye Xiao, slashing towards Zhang Heng.

The black knife light, sparkling waves, mixed with light blue lightning, flashed extremely fast, flashing a dazzling light, as if to blind everyone's eyes.

The light of the sword was in front of him, and Zhang Heng finally moved the Overlord Spear in his hand.

The Long Sword Yuan Soldier in Hou Feiyun's hand was already fast, almost dazzling.

However, the Overlord Gun in Zhang Heng's hand is faster!

After all, he has almost cultivated his second skill in "Overlord Spear" to the realm of Dacheng.

It can be done, under the waterfall, nearly three breathing times, so that there is no one who can get close to the torrential waterfall that is not afraid to tilt down. To do this, he almost had to shoot hundreds of shots in one breath.

At this speed, even if Zhang Heng brakes quietly and fights with a second shot, he can also make his own soldiers come first.

Everyone saw that Hou Feiyun's original soldier seemed to have been cut on Zhang Heng's head.

But in the next moment, Zhang Heng's head was not hit by Hou Feiyun with a single knife, and Zhang Heng still stood calmly on his stone pillar.

But the body of Hou Feiyun, who had been able to attack successfully, suddenly seemed to be hit hard by something terrifying. Then, Hou Feiyun's body suddenly resembled a piece of paper in the violent wind, spitting all the way. The blood, screaming like a small animal in horror, flew into the air.

Then crashed into a water pavilion by the small river.

Hou Feiyun's body just hit the three-story water pavilion that seemed to be very strong.

Everyone saw that in an instant, the water pavilion collapsed under Hou Feiyun's collision.

What’s more terrifying is that the collapsed water pavilion was actually broken completely. Every brick, every tile, every piece of wood in it seemed to have been cut by some invisible force. Nothing was more than the size of a palm. .

Everyone looked at Hou Feiyun, who had fainted with his eyes closed among the rubble lying on the floor.

I saw that Hou Feiyun's left shoulder had been twisted into an abnormal and strange angle. It was obvious that it was at least a comminuted fracture.

And Hou Feiyun's left chest also bulged abnormally like an angry frog.

This shows that his left ribs have also been broken.

Seeing this, everyone involuntarily turned their gazes to the initiator of all this. In the pool, the unremarkable juvenile handyman disciple—Zhang Heng standing quietly on the stone pillar.

They didn't understand what kind of terrifying things Zhang Heng controlled. They only knew that Zhang Heng defeated Hou Feiyun and won in one battle, but he himself was unscathed.

They don't understand how powerful Zhang Heng's combat power is.

They only knew that the previous Hou Zhenyun was the top 100 disciple among the outer disciples.

Hou Feiyun's ranking among the outer disciples reached the top 30.

And now, Zhang Heng actually defeated Hou Feiyun, who was ranked in the top 30 of the outer disciples, effortlessly.

From this speculation, does it mean that Zhang Heng's combat power has reached at least the top 30 of the outer disciples.

It may even be in the top 20.

But now, he is just a low-level handyman disciple!

Everyone looked at the young Zhang Heng in disbelief, not knowing what to say.

What they didn’t know was that the moment Zhang Heng’s Overlord’s gun hit Hou Feiyun, he immediately noticed that the terrifying aura in his Overlord’s gun was definitely not something Hou Feiyun could resist. Therefore, he made a decisive decision and made 70% of the terror. The breath was released from the Overlord Spear in advance.

If he hadn't done this, I'm afraid that today, an outer disciple named Hou Feiyun from Anxi Brave Academy is now gone.

As for Zhang Heng himself, I'm afraid he won't even mention participating in the freshman trial. It's hard to say whether he can save his life.

Zhang Heng looked at Hou Feiyun not far away.

He found that a group of people who had come with Hou Feiyun was standing near Hou Feiyun. Some people were eager to try, but they were too late to help Hou Feiyun treat their injuries.

The main reason was that Zhang Heng's attack was so shocking that everyone was afraid of angering Zhang Heng, the handyman disciple with amazing combat power, and did not dare to go to help Hou Feiyun heal his injuries.

When Zhang Heng saw him, he couldn't help but said in an angry and funny voice: "Hey, how come no one helped Hou Feiyun treat him? You didn't come together? Didn't you see that he is dying?"

"Do you just watch him die?"

"If she dies, do you think the elders of the academy will let you go? Do you think the people of the Hou family will let you go? What are you looking at here stupidly?"

After hearing this, the crowd seemed to wake up like a dream, and they hurriedly moved in to treat Hou Feiyun with all their hands.

Of course, some of them were bullied by Hou Feiyun, and took advantage of this opportunity to fish in troubled waters, revenge and complain.

Zhang Heng couldn't control it. As long as Hou Feiyun didn't die on the spot, it would have little effect on Zhang Heng.

After all, he still has three brothers and sisters from Anxi's first-class family.

If this disappearance can't be settled, then why does Zhang Heng want them?

Seeing that everyone has hurriedly wrapped Hou Feiyun's whole body into a mummy, Zhang Heng couldn't help reminding these second generation ancestors who had never taken care of people: "Hey, do you want to make money and kill you? You should also leave your nostrils when you bandage the wound. Right?"

When everyone was helpless, they used Yuanbing's long sword to cut two round holes under Hou Feiyun's nose.

Zhang Heng said to everyone again: "Hey, what else do you have?"

"Is there any senior brother or sister who thinks that he has extraordinary combat power and wants to teach me Zhang Heng?"

When everyone stopped Zhang Heng, he immediately felt that Zhang Heng might be looking for fault, and quickly shook his heads into rattles.

Seeing the appearance of the people, Zhang Heng didn't even have any interest in poking them with his little thumb. He waved his hand and said impatiently: "Since no one wants to challenge me, what are you doing here? Pretending to be a wooden person?"