I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

According to rumors, the chief governor of Anxi Dudu Mansion, Shu Zongdao, had achieved great success by practicing "Five Elements Huangquan" when he was young.

It’s just that now it seems that the world has risen to peace. Except for the occasional monsters undercover, no more wars will appear. Many academies and forces have gradually stopped encouraging their disciples to practice "Five Elements Fist". Kind, although the mighty power, but to achieve something, it almost has to go through hardships and a lifetime of jerk.

The reason why Zhang Heng is familiar is also because he once saw in the materials on the first floor of the Wanjuan Hall of the academy that he had to introduce the "Five Elements Huangquan".

On the second floor of Wanjuan Building of Anxi Brave Academy, there is also a collection of "Five Elements Huangquan", except that this five-element Huangquan has now been classified as a highly dangerous category, and it has only been approved by the elders of the academy. , The college can practice.

And if you get on the line with someone at the elder level, you can even get the Xuan-level inferior mastery, so who would be interested to touch this yellow-level master-class mastery?

The thoughts in Zhang Heng's heart were moving quickly, and opposite him, Xie Wu's right fist had already swung abruptly, thinking of himself rushing towards his face.

Where Xie Wu's right fist passed, the sound of hunting and hunting wind was suddenly awakened, and the sound of the wind howled like a ghost crying at night.

Above Xie Wu's right fist, there was a five-color strange light surrounding the bronze glove.

Every strange brilliance emits a disturbing weird power alone.

Zhang Heng knew that every strange light around Xie Wu's right hand represented a strange five-element vitality.

The white one is the gas of Gengjin.

The black one is the air of real water.

The red one is the air from the fire.

The green one is the vitality of the wood.

The yellow one is the atmosphere of the earth.

According to legend, these five elements of light represent the five singular ways of operation of vitality, each of which can bring unique and great power.

While Zhang Heng was thinking about it, Zhang Heng saw the other party's punch, and he just wanted to try the power of the opponent's unique skill. After all, with the help of "potential" exploration, Zhang Heng determined that his Dantian Qihai condensed Chengdu is not inferior. Compared with the opponent, although the energy reserves and condensed Chengdu of the opponent's Dantian Qi Sea are far more than their peers, they are still inferior to Zhang Heng's monster system.

On the other hand, "Five Elements Huangquan" is a Huang-level top-level keen learning, and in the legend, it can still be comparable to the yellow-level top-level keen learning of mystery.

What Zhang Heng is resting now is just the yellow-level substandard and exquisite "Overlord Spear".

Fortunately, Zhang Heng's peerless quality has reached the Dacheng realm, and even he has faintly touched the essence of a higher peerless realm, and it is only a matter of time before he will reach a higher level in the future and break through to a higher transcendent realm.

On the other hand, Xie Wu, who was on the opposite side, didn't know if it was because of the practice and training of "Five Elements Huangquan" that he spent a lot of time and energy, and his peerless quality, on the contrary, only reached the realm of Xiaocheng.

Zhang Heng really wants to know whether he can match the opponent based on his own physique and strength of energy, without using his unique power.

Thinking of this, Zhang Heng also punched out.

On Zhang Heng's punch, a misty pale white fist was exuding.

Obviously, his punch has reached the limit of his right fist to withstand vitality, reaching the so-called vitality saturation state.

Zhang Heng intuitively felt that in his right fist, countless explosive energy was ready to go. He only felt that even if a wild monster beast appeared in front of him, he could kill himself with one punch.

However, I feel that this kind of thing has never been reliable.

When Zhang Heng's right fist and Xie Wu's right fist have not collided.

It's just that Xie Wu's bronze color, if there is a real fist-mantle glove, hits Zhang Hengyuan's surging pale white fist-mantle.

Suddenly, on the surface of Zhang Heng's right fist, the source was filled with light white fist light that seemed to be a no-brainer for killing a behemoth. The moment of contact, it was like a fragile glass of the same name, suddenly silent. Countless fragments of Huawei's Huawei disappeared in the surrounding air.

It wasn't until Zhang Heng's fist on his right hand disappeared that there was a delayed, strange, ear-piercing popping sound in his ear.

Zhang Heng had no time to worry that his ears were about to be deafened.

I thought that at this moment, Xie Wu's real punch had already collided with Zhang Heng's right punch.

The right fists of the two people did not hesitate, and slammed together firmly.

The people on the surrounding semi-circular square suddenly noticed with surprise, at the moment when Zhang Heng and Xie Wu's fists hit each other.

Around Xie Wu's right fist, the incomparably cool five-color strange light that always surrounded, suddenly a strange light flashed suddenly, and then disappeared.

The singular light that flashed suddenly was nothing else, it was the singular light condensed by the earth-yellow atmosphere of the earth.

And just as Qiguang disappeared, Zhang Heng and Xie Wu's fists were joined together.

Between Zhang Heng and Xie Wu's fists, an invisible wind suddenly broke out.

The Hong Kong breeze was fierce, and the yellow vestments on the two of them were hunted and hunted.

The difference is that in this gust of wind, Xie Wu stood there in time, took back his right fist in time, carried both hands in time, and looked at his opponent Zhang Heng.

At this moment, Zhang Heng, when the two fists collided, and the moment the Hong Kong wind started, he suddenly seemed to be hit by an ancient monster with infinite power. His whole body suddenly bent into a shrimp-like appearance. Knocked quickly behind him.

The two people, Bailey, stood in the center of the battle platform. Each battle platform had a radius of one hundred feet. Xie Wu's punch actually knocked Zhang Heng away, spanning a long distance, and hitting him straight. On the vitality defensive cover behind Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng's body directly smashed the vitality defense cover into a big bulge, and then Zhang Heng's body was like a torn sack, sliding straight to the bottom of the vitality cover.

A mouthful of blood came out, and Zhang Heng remained silent.

The people around the semicircular square stared at the scene in front of them, and couldn't help but feel a little unbelievable.

Then the girls uttered earth-shattering cheers, and some people even vowed to marry Xie Wu.

And whether or not Xie Wu married a wife and had children, let them be young wives, serve tea, and make beds, they are all happy.

When they said that, the brothers and cousins ​​sitting next to them had already lost the slightest blood on their faces, and many people wanted to strangle Xie Wu on the stage.

But considering Xie Wu's real combat power, they might feel that strangling their embarrassing sister cousin to death might be more maneuverable.

And the elegant old man standing next to Xie Wu didn't mean to keep doing it. He couldn't help being a little curious and didn't understand what Xie Wu meant.

After all, on this fighting platform, there are not so many restrictions. As long as the opponent does not admit defeat, the duel will not be over, even if the opponent is unconscious, it will not be over.

At this time, many people will take the opportunity to make a tough hand, even if they don't kill the opponent, they will lose the power to fight again.

But looking at Xie Wu's appearance, he really didn't seem to be ready to do it.

Seeing the expression on the face of the elegant old man, Xie Wu only smiled slightly, which caused a large number of young girls in the audience to shout love tiger oil.

Then Xie Wu said: "I promised that if I defeat him, I will definitely not kill him. After all, there are not many people in this world who are as interesting as him."

Then Xie Wu couldn't help but spit out the elegant old man by the way: "Just like you, gain is like a moving wooden person, doing the same things every day, saying the same things, I'm afraid you will eat the same food when you eat, and sleep while sleeping It’s the same bed, you’re so boring, you’re so boring!"

The elegant old man lying on the gun was speechless for a while.

Old man, who did I bother with?

Was someone described as a boring old man inexplicably?

At this time, on the ninth floor of the Tianze Building, Xiao Louzhu also looked at the influence in front of him with a hooded face, and looked at Zhang Heng who suddenly fell into a coma, and he didn't know where to start.

After all, from the first duel between Zhang Heng and Qing Ya, it can be seen that Zhang Heng is definitely not the one who lost his name.

Even, Zhang Heng's previous strength and the battle experience in times of crisis are enough to win the position of the third gatekeeper of any product.

But now, what kind of situation is this?

Such a strong Zhang Heng was actually punched, but he was knocked down with just one punch?

Moreover, the man who knocked Zhang Heng down with a single punch used the knack for nearly ten years, and he has almost never heard anyone cultivate it, the once secret "Five Elements Fist" from the royal family!

There are too many accidents.

For most people, an accident comes by chance, and that is a surprise.

If accidents happen one after another, they will appear one after another.

For most people, that is simply a fright, and may even become a disaster.

Just like the current poster Xiao.

She originally thought that her big heart should be able to bear a few more surprises.

But now, she already felt that she gradually began to feel frightened.

Seeing Zhang Heng lying on the ground in the video and never moving, the original poster Xiao admits that he is wrong: "Did I do something wrong?"

"What should we do now?"

"Others entrusted this Heng to me. If he is not capable of himself and is beaten to death by someone, no one can blame me."

"But now this Heng Mingming is very powerful, but due to my reasons, he was beaten into a coma. Maybe he died immediately. You said, would that person come to me to settle the account."

"What do you think I should do now?"

As usual, the hostess Xiao talked to himself like an arrow, only the last question was left to the maid A-Lian to answer.

This time A-Lian really felt the helplessness and frustration of the original poster Xiao.

After all, half a year ago, when I came here, the original poster Xiao was so ambitious that he wanted to revitalize the Tianze Building in the city of Suffering, the core of Anxi.

Now that I didn't want it in a blink of an eye, it became like this.