I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

On the first floor of Tianze Building, the level of the first-class guardian was improved, and the second-class guardian disappeared inexplicably, and when he was found, he turned into a lifeless corpse.

The same is also true for the current first-grade third gatekeeper, although he is already at the brave state and the refining state, and is equal to the previous first and second gatekeeper.

However, as long as Louzhu Xiao remembered the other person's demeanor and behavior when talking with the other party before, a strong anxiety was brewing in his heart.

And at this moment, the room leaked and it was rainy and rainy. Zhang Heng, whom "that person" introduced to her, was unexpectedly arranged for her to be in distress, and now it is even more uncertain.

What to do with this.

Maid Alian thought of this, she couldn't care about the unfair fate of the Lord Xiao in front of him, but after careful consideration, her face was serious, and she said solemnly: "Alian thought that Lord Xiao should go back to the Jin Dynasty, where With Louzhu Xiao’s father here, nothing is to worry about. Louzhu Xiao may not be able to stay here anymore."

Louzhu Xiao was speechless and unwilling to hear this: "Can't you stay any longer?"

A-Lian nodded very surely: "Lord Xiao, don't forget that person's identity, this person who is always arranged by you is undecided, I am afraid that person will not let it go."

"With the status of that person in Anxi, I am afraid that the original poster Xiao wants to entangle her, even if he can win, it will be a tragic victory."

Louzhu Xiao frowned when he heard this: "How can it be that serious? I am that person's friend. Maybe that person wouldn't just come to me for Zhang Heng, right?"

After hearing this, A-Lian couldn't help but continue to speak heartily: "I know that person is your friend, but the host must not forget that you have arranged the life or death of that person's friend. How do you still let her treat you as a friend? "

After hearing this, Louzhu Xiao couldn't help but hold his forehead with a headache: "If you don't be a friend, can you only be an enemy? Alian, I have a headache. I think my head is as big as a fight now."

"Then please leave here as soon as possible."

After listening to A-Lian's words, Lou Zhu opened his white teeth and bit his soft pink lips, but did not agree to A-Lian.

At this moment, as if to respond to Xiao Louzhu's stubbornness, Zhang Heng, who hadn't moved for a long time, suddenly moved under the influence of the wall.

On the high platform, seeing Zhang Heng pass out in a coma, he has already taken more than ten breaths. In this way, it can be concluded that Zhang Heng has fainted to death.

As for whether he passed out or died, it has to wait for follow-up people to confirm.

At this time, the elegant white-haired old man had already taken a step forward, ready to announce this duel. The ultimate winner was Xie Wu.

Although at this time, from the corner of the old man's eyes, he seemed to notice that Zhang Heng's fingers seemed to tremble slightly.

But he didn't take it to heart.

After all, even if the opponent is not dead and has been beaten into such a miserable state, how can Zhang Heng continue to confront each other.

Therefore, the elegant old man ignored Zhang Heng who seemed to be regaining consciousness, and then continued to speak: "On behalf of Tian Zelou, I announced that in the first round of the Black Iron Warriors, the name of the winner is Xie..."

But at this moment, a cold and cold, full of air, in any case, did not resemble the voice of a seriously injured person, and ruthlessly interrupted the polite voice of the elegant old man.

"I object!"

Zhang Heng only said three words, and when he said these three words, he had already put his left hand on the ground, slowly supporting half of his body.

And when Zhang Heng finished speaking these three words, Zhang Heng had already sat up straight with difficulty, leaning his head on the vitality defense cover behind him, staring silently at the elegant old man, without threats or suffocation. However, these three words of Zhang Heng made the elegant old man inexplicably feel that he must not ignore Zhang Heng's words.

But seeing Zhang Heng as if he had lost the ability to fight and his fractured right arm, the elegant old man calmly said: "Within three breaths, after I finish speaking, if you can stand up within three breaths, I Just decide that you can continue to fight and let this duel continue."

"Otherwise, I will ask someone to force you to take you down for healing and training. The journey of the brave is very long, and winning or losing for a while cannot decide anything, what do you think?"

The elegant old man looked at Zhang Heng and said, it was obvious that he was not making things difficult for Zhang Heng.

There is no problem with his request. If Zhang Heng can't stand up even between three breaths, then how can Zhang Heng fight Xie Wu?

Is Zhang Heng ready to sit down and defeat Xie Wu?

You know that Xie Wu has never been severely injured until now.

Where does Zhang Heng have a chance to easily defeat Xie Wu?

However, the elegant old man obviously underestimated Zhang Heng's strength and overestimated the severity of Zhang Heng's injuries.

Before the elegant old man had finished speaking, Zhang Heng had slowly stood up with his left hand supporting the vitality defense cover.

Then he opened his mouth with a calm expression on his face, spit out a mouthful of blood foam, then looked at the elegant old man, smiled slightly: "Thank you, old man for worrying, I'm okay, I can fight again, please announce The duel will continue."

The elegant old man couldn't help but nodded slightly. During his exploration, Zhang Heng's body at this time did not suffer any serious injuries. Only Zhang Heng's right arm was slightly injured and his phalanx was fractured.

But it seems that the problem is not very serious. It is just that it cannot be overused for a while. With the strong recovery ability of the brave, within three or two days, I am afraid it will become as good as before.

In the end, the elegant old man officially announced that the duel continued.

At this time, Xie Wucai glanced at Zhang Heng from head to toe, and shouted, "Are you okay? I can still use seventeen or eight punches just like the unskilled skills just now. Are you sure, can you withstand my next attack? "

Not only did Zhang Heng fail to show the face of an enemy, but he smiled and said: "I was just careless just now. You don't think I have only that strength, right?"

"I still have several brushes that I haven't shown you. Now, how many brushes can you pick up from me?"

Xie Wu listened to Zhang Henghu's air and didn't get angry. He replied, "Okay, then I'll take a look. How many brushes do you have?"

As he spoke, the vitality in his right hand surged like a tidal roar, and the five fingers of his right hand fluttered and changed. In a flash, it was once again on his right hand, condensed into a bronze glove.

In addition to the bronze-colored gloves, the gloves are once again used as the core, gathering a stream of five-color strange lights that seem to be able to distort the air.

As soon as the five-color Qiguang successfully condensed, Xie Wu punched and struck Zhang Heng again.

Zhang Heng saw the opponent attacking with a punch, and answered the other party's words: "Want to know how many brushes I have, it depends on how good you are. Now I see you breaking your "Five Elements Huangquan" unique knowledge!"

"Wuji!"

While talking, Zhang Heng held a gun in his left hand, and the Overlord's gun whizzed past like a blue dragon going out to sea, instantly spanning more than ten meters of space.

An oncoming punch with Xie Wu slammed into it.

Hunting with fist and wind, and howl with gun.

Xie Wu's right fist "Five Elements Huangquan" fascinating, and Zhang Heng's "Overlord Spear" fascination crashed together.

There was a creak, and a sharp scream that seemed to tear everyone's eardrums instantly, suddenly came from the place where the two men collided with their guns and fists.

So that everyone in the semi-circular square, whether it is a weak girl or a young man with a golden robe and jade belt, can't help but turn their vitality and temporarily close their ears.

At the same time, everyone's sights dared not leave the confronting two sides for a moment, for fear that they would miss the most exciting moment.

With the screaming sound, everyone suddenly saw the two sides facing each other. The expressions on Zhang Heng's face were always flat and quiet, and Xie Wu, who was opposite him, suddenly showed a trace of doubt on his originally cold and handsome face, followed by this doubt. In an instant it expanded into frowning brows. He even couldn't help but look at Zhang Heng who was opposite, and asked in surprise: "How is it possible? Your first brush is so powerful? Or, this Is it your trump card at the bottom of the box?"

And at the moment Xie Wu asked Zhang Heng, the five-color strange light surrounding his right fist suddenly disappeared.

Suddenly, an incomparably thick, dignified coercion as if the earth squeezed towards the overlord's gun in Zhang Heng's left hand.

However, like a drop of water across the lotus leaf, the Overlord Spear blessed by Zhang Heng's unique learning, it was only under pressure for a short time, and in an instant, it had already penetrated and shattered this extremely thick and dignified courage, and finally Turn into nothingness.

At this moment, Zhang Heng's energy of the Five Elements Hou Earth, which was hit hard by the previous blow, finally revealed its weaknesses and deficiencies.

The Qi of the Earth is indeed incomparably vigorous, and it is indeed almost invincible at the same level in terms of its thick and vigorous degree.

But it has a fatal flaw, that is, it can only exert pressure on its enemies face-to-face.

If, like before, the opponent also punches to meet, and uses his own weaknesses to meet the strengths of the earthly atmosphere, then the opponent will lose miserably, ten times more miserable than Zhang Heng's previous situation.

After all, Zhang Heng himself, the demon race's physique and unmatched vitality of the same rank, helped him withstand the invasion and might of a considerable part of the power of the earth.

But now, Zhang Heng's Wuji shot was a point of breaking his face, taking advantage of his own strength and defeating the enemy's shortness.

What's more, with the assistance of Dacheng Jiexue Realm, Zhang Heng's own power of the Overlord Spear is no less inferior to Xie Wu.

The difference is that Zhang Heng's full blow has integrated all his attacks into one point.

But Xie Wu's blow was evenly spread over the entire fist face. How can he be unbeaten?

At the same time that the thick earth air around Xie Wu's right fist disappeared, the other four-color strange lights also disappeared, but there was no strange five-element vitality like the thick earth air disappeared.

At the same time, Zhang Heng's dark front of the Overlord's gun had already hit the bronze-colored primal force around Xie Wu's right fist, like a real glove.

There was a bang.

It was like two huge metal peaks collided together.

Then came a popping sound.