Xiao Heng completely ignored the vicious discussions and looked at Qingshan with his hands on his back and said, "Who is Dou Jianzhong?"

"Dou Jianzhong is my senior brother, what's wrong? Do you still know him?" The old Taoist Qingshan frowned.

"I know, he has been killed by me. Sorry, it's impossible for the spirit stone to be given to you, so why are you cheating you? If you have the ability, come and grab it!" Xiao Heng spread his hands, looking like he was dying for five elements.

The old Taoist Qingshan was completely angry, his eyes stared at Xiao Heng like a sharp sword with his outshelf, and shouted murderously: "Baoshi, even if you give me 20 million spirit stones now, I will deal with you!"

After the words came to his voice, he formed a seal with his left hand and waved his right hand forward.

With a bang, a light as thin as a cicada's wing shot out, slashing Xiao Heng's head. Suddenly, the world was cold and the shocking murderous aura made the strange flowers and plants outside the pavilion wither and lose their vitality.

The monks in the pavilion did not dare to stay where they were, for fear of being plagued by fish in the pond, and they all left as lightning as lightning.

Xiao Heng used the breath-catching technique and entered an invisible state, as if it had evaporated out of thin air, causing the attack of the old Taoist Qingshan to be lost.

"Hmm? Will you actually be invisible?" Qingshan's old Taoist's fist squeezed and his eyes swept everywhere, but he didn't know where Xiao Heng was.

"I'm not dead, I'm here!" Xiao Heng suddenly emerged from behind the old Taoist Qingshan, holding the Panlong Sword in his hand, sweeping across the sword, and the sword light was as bright as a rainbow.

"Don't think I can do anything to you if I know invisibility!" Qingshan's old Taoist was furious, and made seals with his hands, shouting: "Thunder come!"

The sky, which was originally clear and clear, suddenly landed thousands of thunder lightning, covering a radius of five miles, destroying the sword light that Xiao Heng had driven. There were dozens of thunder pillars as thick as buckets, slamming towards Xiao Heng in the head.

"The old Taoist Qingshan is indeed powerful, and the thunder-induced technique has reached its level of superb level."

"Even if the damn waste in the dantian is invisible, he is destined to die. Because the coverage of lightning is too wide, he has no effect on his invisibility. He is within the attack range of lightning and lightning, and he is 100% crushed to pieces."

"There has never been only the old Taoist Qingshan tricked people, and no one can cheat Qingshan. The waste who doesn't know how high the sky is, if he dares to make ground on Tai Sui's head, he will definitely die."

While talking, the onlookers quickly retreated five miles away to avoid being hit by lightning.

Just when everyone thought that Xiao Heng would die without a burial place, Xiao Heng showed a mysterious smile, and stood there as steady as a rock, without even the intention of dodging.

The lightning light and the thunder pillar fell to his head, and he patted his palm up calmly.

"Thunder Palm of Ten Thousand Demons!"

Suddenly, the mighty power of demons burst out from him. Even if the cultivators below the first level of the Sea Realm were hiding five miles away, they felt palpitations, and were oppressed to sweat and their feet became weak.

Under Xiao Heng's palm, a surging demon fog burst out, accompanied by various inexplicable sounds, as if millions of demons were roaring, shocking the world and crying ghosts and gods.

Rumble...

Under one palm, the lightning and the thunder pillars all became ashes and dissipated with the wind.

"Continue, I'm going to cheat you, what's the matter? Keep coming." Xiao Heng hooked the index finger at the old Taoist Qingshan, and the magic power that burst out on his body disappeared at this time.

"This is the Ten Thousand Demons Thunder Palm? How could he have the Ten Thousand Demons Thunder Palm? Could it be that he is a member of the Demon Clan?"

"The sky was covered with thunder light, and he actually slapped it into ashes with his palm. The Ten Thousand Demons Thunder Palm is indeed well-known and deserves to be the Demon Lord's unique skill."

"It's shocking that the Ten Thousand Demons' Thunder Palm has reappeared in the world! No wonder he dared to cheat the old Taoist Qingshan, it turns out that he has a trump card!"

The screams of everyone seemed to be striking waves, and they would not disperse for a long time.

The onlookers looked at Xiao Heng differently. They thought Xiao Heng was a fool and a waste, full of contempt and sarcasm.

At this moment, after Xiao Heng showed his true abilities, people only admired him when they looked at him. Some people with low cultivation were even full of fear and panic, fearing that Xiao Heng would seek revenge on them.

As the person involved, Aoyama's old master was so shocked that he couldn't speak and his body shivered slightly.

"Senior brother, let's fight together. I don't believe that I can't kill this arrogant guy!" The strong man with a pockmarked face flew to the old Taoist Qingshan and said with a clenched fist.

"You are indeed birds of a feather. Want to cheat me? Do you really think I am stupid and have more money?" Xiao Heng smiled coldly, took a step forward, shrank into an inch, and instantly came to the ten meters in front of Qingshan Old Road.

This step surprised the onlookers again. This was a wonderful body technique, much more powerful than some famous geniuses.

"Go together!" Qingshan's old Taoist gritted his teeth.

At this moment, he already knew that Xiao Heng was not simple, but he still couldn't swallow this. He always cheated others, but this time he let Xiao Heng cheat. If he retreated like this, he might become a laughing stock for all the people in the world.

"Kill!" He roared, and his hands formed seals. Dozens of corpses rushed from all directions, like ghost soldiers passing by, and the yin evil spirit filled the world.

The corpse-driven sect is famous all over the world for its corpse control technique, and any dead corpse can be controlled. People with high cultivation can even capture corpses from hundreds of miles away or even thousands of miles away to fight the enemy.

As one of the elders of the corpse driving sect, Qingshan Laodao is even more amazing in corpse control techniques and can give corpses magical power.

Dozens of corpses surrounded Xiao Heng in the middle, but before attacking, Xiao Heng had already used the lion roar and roared.

roar!

Amid the shocking sound, dozens of corpses were shattered by sound waves, and the bones and flesh fell like raindrops.

"Your corpse control technique is indeed weird, but these corpses are too trash and vulnerable." Xiao Heng said, suddenly frowned, turned around quickly, used the Sumeru Tongtian Fist, punched out, and issued a fist mark with a chaotic aura.

It turned out that the strong man in Mazi sneak attacked behind him and was sensed by him.

At this time, the strong man in Mazi was coming with a top-grade mysterious weapon-level sword, and he was slashing Xiao Heng's fist with one knife.

With a click, the big knife turned into broken iron.

There was still a powerful force that was transmitted through the hilt of the sword to the strong man Mazi's arm, exploded on his arm, shattering his arm.

"Ah..." He screamed heart-wrenchingly, beads of sweat as big as beans rolled down his forehead, and his eyes were filled with fear and disbelief when he looked at Xiao Heng.

He is a master in the second level of the Sea Realm, and he was still broken by Xiao Heng during a sneak attack. How could he not be afraid?

"Play a sneak attack with me? When I was playing sneak attack, you put on your crotch pants! Now I'll let you see what a sneak attack expert is!"

Before Xiao Heng's words could be dissipated, he had disappeared out of thin air. The next moment appeared behind the strong man Mazi out of thin air and punched him in the back of the head.

The strong man with pockmark had not yet reacted, and his head was blown out with a punch, and his headless corpse fell to the ground, and he died like this.

"This is a sneak attack, but you won't understand it in your life. Hey, yes, there are four million spirit stones, and another small fortune." Xiao Heng picked up the storage bag of the strong man in pockmarks, and then stomped the headless corpse to pieces, which scared many onlookers.

This is not a fool or a waste, but a god of killing. Whoever provokes him to death!

"Old Master Qingshan, it's your turn!"

Xiao Heng was about to attack Master Qingshan, but who knew that Master Qingshan was so scared that he fled when he stomped the corpse of a strong man with pockmarks. He even used his strength to feed and fled thousands of miles away in one breath.

"It's meaningless to be so afraid of death." Xiao Heng polished his palms, glanced at the onlookers in the air, and said, "What did you say just now? Say I'm a fool? Who said that? Stand up, I promise not to hit you."

"It's not me, I haven't said it."

"I haven't said, don't hit me."

"I haven't said it..."

No one dared to admit it, but many people were so scared that their feet became weak and almost fell from the air. The person who just called Xiao Heng a fool was even more scared and his crotch was wet.

"A group of cowards dare not scold but dare not admit it. You guys can actually enter the Phantom Spirit Fairyland? Is there no decent master in the West, the Southern Region, and the North?"

Xiao Heng shook his head and smiled. Hearing the ears of the group of people, his face was so hot that it seemed that he had been slapped several times in the face.

His words were a slap in the face, slapping a group of people in the face, but none of them dared to refute it.

"It's no point in going away. It's a waste of effort to hit you, a bunch of cowards."

When Xiao Heng was about to leave, Ji Minghao landed from a high altitude, clasped his fists at him, and said respectfully: "Brother, I have a question to ask you."

Xiao Heng saw the other party’s awe of him in Ji Minghao’s eyes, and couldn’t help but smile and said, “Don’t be nervous, I won’t do anything to you. Just ask if you have anything, and you will know everything and say everything.”

In fact, he had a good impression of Ji Minghao. Everyone just said that he was a fool and said he was a waste. Only Ji Minghao did not belittle him like everyone else, but instead reminded him not to be fooled by Master Qingshan.

There are so few such good people.

"Where did you learn the Ten Thousand Demons Thunder Palm you just used?" Ji Minghao asked tremblingly.

"Are you a member of the demon clan?" Xiao Heng asked replies without answering.

Ji Minghao nodded and said, "My father is one of the five major demon generals under the devil king."

"So it's the son of a famous general. Let me tell you honestly, Wanmo Pili will get it from the Magic Woods. I have already obtained the inheritance of the Demon Lord." Xiao Heng smiled and asked, "By the way, you are the son of the Demon General. Do you know who Ji Qingyi is?"

"Ji Qingyi?" Ji Minghao thought about it seriously and shook his head, "I don't know this person, but I seem to have heard from my father's mention, and I can't remember it for a while."

"It seems that she really has something to do with the demons."

Xiao Heng thought to himself that he was actually very curious about Ji Qingyi's identity. After all, he had obtained the inheritance of the Demon Lord and had the possibility of becoming a demon at any time. Ji Qingyi knew very well about the inheritance of the Demon Lord, so he continued to ask: "Do you demons all have Ji's surname?"
Chapter completed!