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Chapter 007: Shame

"Boy, don't be too arrogant. I, Luo Yong, come and meet you!"

A young man who had reached the fifth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm could not help but stand up.

He didn't want to bully the weak at first, but Zhou Heng's words were so annoying.

"I'm a bit of backbone, but you alone may not be enough!"

Zhou Heng's eyes were as contempt as ever, and his nostrils were almost upside down. He was as arrogant as he was.

There is no way, Zhou Heng has also fought hard to complete the task.

"Arrogant, although you defeated Shen Lang, my strength is not something he can compare to!" Luo Yong was furious. He was at least the fifth grade of the Foundation Establishment Realm, one rank higher than Shen Lang. Even if Zhou Heng defeated Shen Lang with one move, he still wanted to take advantage of his unpreparedness. He didn't believe that Zhou Heng could still defeat him.

Shen Lang, who had just recovered, almost fainted when he heard Luo Yong's words.

Although he is in the fourth grade of the Foundation Establishment Realm, because of his rich fighting experience, he does not think he will lose to Luo Yong.

Even if it is a life-and-death battle, Luo Yong may not be his opponent with his ruthlessness.

Now what he said seems to be completely abused by Luo Yong.

"Luo Yong is right? When I recover, I will definitely ask you for advice!" Shen Lang held a grudge against Luo Yong.

As for Zhou Heng, although Shen Lang hated him, he still couldn't afford to lose. If he couldn't beat him, he couldn't beat him.

Zhou Heng’s punch just now was so terrifying!

According to his judgment, he is not inferior to the sixth grade of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Even if he reacts, he is destined to be no match.

He could already see the miserable appearance of Luo Yong when he was knocked down.

"brush!"

On the field, Luo Yong had already taken the lead.

His figure is like a wind, very fast.

During the breathing period, the fist was approaching Zhou Heng's face.

The martial arts of the world are only fast and not broken!

If you don’t give you time to react, so what if you have awesome fighting power? You will still punch the party.

"This guy is finished!"

This is a thought that almost everyone flashes through.

It's too late to react at such a close distance.

"Bang!"

Luo Yong's fist stopped less than three centimeters from Zhou Heng's face.

It was not his mercy, but his wrist was locked.

"The speed is OK, the strength is not bad, but unfortunately it's still a little bit short!"

Zhou Heng grabbed Luo Yong's wrist with his right hand, and no matter how hard the other party struggled, he could not move forward at all.

After the attempt failed, Luo Yong wanted to kick Zhou Heng in the abdomen.

However, Zhou Heng, who captured his eyes, suddenly pulled him into his arms. When the other party subconsciously crashed into his arms, he gently leaned forward.

"Click!"

The sound of bone breaking seemed to be heard on Luo Yong's shoulder, and he flew out directly.

He fell to Shen Lang accurately.

"Oh, isn't this Luo Yong, a master Luo who is said to be even more awesome than me? Why did you fly over?"

When Shen Lang saw Luo Yong lying beside him, he immediately turned on the ridicule mode sarcastically.

Luo Yong was blushing and embarrassed and angry. He wanted to find a hole to get in. How could he think Zhou Heng would be so powerful?

I originally thought that Zhou Heng had just taken advantage of his unpreparedness to defeat Shen Lang. Even if his real combat power was stronger than Shen Lang, it would not be too much.

And he has the fifth grade of the Foundation Establishment Realm, and he has the advantage of taking the lead and should be able to defeat Zhou Heng.

At that time, I will directly step on Zhou Heng and make myself famous in front of everyone. It would be even better if I could win Tao Shiying's favor because of this.

But the final result was a loud slap in the face.

When others talk about Zhou Heng's record in the future, he will definitely be a typical teaching material and will be destined to be nailed to the pillar of shame.

Luo Yong's defeat really hit the hearts of all the young talents present.

Even the fifth grade of the Foundation Establishment Realm is not an opponent, if you get beaten with one move, then they-

"Why? I don't dare to come up? Well, I'll give you a chance. I'll allow all of you to go up together. If I don't dare to come up, I really want to suggest that you wipe your neck quickly, so as not to waste the spiritual energy of Wushuang City." Zhou Heng continued to open map cannons, and his attitude was obviously even more arrogant.

This is the rhythm of having to do the whole audience alone.

There are at least nearly a hundred people here, and except for a very small number of playboys from aristocratic families who have the cultivation level of Qi Refining, the rest are all foundation building realms.

Even if Zhou Heng is powerful in combat and provokes so many foundation building at once, it is still a lantern in the toilet, just looking for death!

"Everyone, since he said that, if we can't pay it back, wouldn't it make people laugh at our good man as a fancy guy?"

A third-level foundation building realm could not stand Zhou Heng's contemptuous look, so he stood up.

If one person can't beat him, if everyone goes together, Zhou Heng will have to kneel down, right?

If they don’t dare to go up like this, then they will not be worthy of being men.

And his words immediately resonated with many young talents present.

Indeed, Zhou Heng directly provoked the audience. If they dare not join the market, would they still be man?

Don’t forget that Tao Shiying is still sitting in the main seat watching.

In front of the beauty, you cannot lose your face.

"Brush!"

Almost all the foundation-building realms stood up.

"superior!"

With a low roar among the crowd, nearly a hundred foundation-building masters rushed forward and snatched towards Zhou Heng with a ferocious expression.

Nearly a hundred foundation-building attacks took action at the same time, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was activated, forming a huge pressure to crush Zhou Heng.

If it were the average third-level foundation building realm, it would probably be suppressed directly.

However, Zhou Heng didn't feel much. At best, he just felt a little oppressive.

In his previous life, he stationed in the northern border of China and killed many invading enemies.

At home, he is known as the God of War.

Foreign countries, he is a butcher, Shura, and a synonym for terror!

It was just a fool to suppress him with this breath.

"Then let me see it!"

A hot light flashed in Zhou Heng's eyes, and then he moved.

Passively waiting in place is not Zhou Heng’s habit.

He has always liked to take the initiative.

"brush!"

Even if he was besieged by nearly a hundred people, Zhou Heng was still calm and gentle. His spiritual power controlled his whole body and made his body light and agile. He could always avoid the attacks of the surrounding foundation-building realm at the critical moment, and called it a ghost.

Although these young people are known as the younger generation of Wushuang City, they are also very strong.

But compared to fighting experience, these people can only lick his shoes.

I remember that when Zhou Heng joined the North at the age of thirteen, he spent about two years to forge his foundation.

Then he joined the battle.

For more than ten years, Zhou Heng has experienced tens of thousands of battles and has almost no time to rest.

Either fighting or fighting.

But his strength has improved rapidly and eventually became a generation of war gods.

And these fighting experiences brought him not only unparalleled strength, but also rich combat experience.

In less than a minute of fighting, nearly a hundred foundation-building cultivators, more than a dozen of them were already slapped out by him.
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