Chapter 357

Although he didn't know that this was the last copy of Li Xinyuan, Zhou Heng also felt the pressure from his opponent.

The new two days are first-class and the first life is harmonious. This is the strongest move Zhou Heng can take out. To use this move, Zhou Heng must enter the state of harmony between man and nature, but in a hurry, he has to force himself into the state.

"Drink!" Li Xinyuan suddenly gave a loud drink towards him!

Zhou Heng, who is taking photos of his spirit, is suddenly frightened. The jade break in his hand flies with him. Zhou Heng's face was full of surprise. He didn't expect that his opponent would shout at this time.

Lack of actual combat experience against experts, Li Xinyuan has long seen Zhou Heng's weakness. When Zhou Heng wants to enter the state of harmony between man and nature, it is also the time when Zhou Heng's spirit is most vulnerable. Fencing is not only a contest of tricks, but also a game of tactics and psychology. This is the most important moment that Li Xinyuan, an old swordsman, taught Zhou Heng.

Long sword out, at the same time, the opponent's soft sword also stabbed his face, finished!

Zhou Heng subconsciously raised his hand to protect his face. At the same time, the blue flame burned on his arm.

No! Zhou Heng wanted to stop it, but it was too late. Soul fire is the highest form of fire, it can easily burn everything it encounters.

The soft sword in Li Xinyuan's hand suddenly flashed blue light, and the blue flame quickly climbed to Li Xinyuan's body along the silver body of the sword. Li Xinyuan saw the blue fire, and his face was full of panic and surprise.

Zhou Heng didn't intend to use the fire of soul, he just subconsciously protected himself. He knew how the fire of the soul would hurt the mortals - as long as it touched a little bit, it would undoubtedly burn to ashes, so he did not intend to use this move against ordinary people, and the rule of this competition was not to kill the opponent.

"Rescind." Zhou Heng anxiously stretched out his hand, and used his own witchcraft - all witchcraft!

With the help of the celestial system, Zhou Heng understood the essence of witchcraft energy, which is a kind of "life energy". The amount of "life energy" contained by each person is not the same. When he dies, these lives will escape and naturally spread to the surrounding living creatures that can absorb energy. This is why there are six wizard kings in this era. Because the two world wars were in Europe, and caused too many casualties - death is the hotbed of wizard power. And the crystallization of this kind of energy is "witchcraft", so theoretically all witchcraft can be revoked, as long as they are restored to their essential state.

When Zhou Heng's hand waved, all the blue flames disappeared at this moment.

Above the stands, Merlin frowned.

In the field, the fire of soul is only one inch away from Li Xinyuan, but at the moment of life and death, all the blue flames disappear. Li Xinyuan doesn't understand the lethality of soul fire, but the sense of crisis just now still lingers in his mind. It is the sense of crisis when life is hanging on the line. Although the crisis has come into contact now, there is still a cold sweat rolling down his forehead.

Chi - the soft sword was inserted into Zhou Heng's chest.

After the shock, Li Xinyuan's hand fell a little bit, but he forgot to withdraw his sword for a moment. The soft sword that should have been inserted into Zhou Heng's face pierced Zhou Heng's chest.

"Ah In the stands, Miss Tong stood up in surprise.

No one expected that the soft sword would pass through the body, but the body of the sword had been stained with blood red. The sword is too sharp. It's too late for Li Xinyuan to take it back.

It's over. It's over. Zhou Heng felt the pain and change from his body!

"Serious physical damage detected, firewall will start soon." A cold girl sounded in Zhou Heng's body. At the same time, Zhou Heng also felt that his consciousness was becoming a little fuzzy.

He wanted to stop this, he wanted to stop the fear of himself, but it was too late, and his hands moved.

Zhou Heng's hands were held on the soft sword that had not penetrated his body.

In the stands, Merlin's pupils were dilating, while Miss Tong left her seat and ran down. "Sister Tong!" Flower Qianqiu also issued a exclamation, quickly followed up.

At this time, Zhou Heng pulled out the soft sword that pierced his body, while Li Xinyuan, who was standing in front of Zhou Heng, stepped back two steps. He saw that Zhou Heng's eyes changed, not the pure eyes of the beginner, but the eyes of the devil.

People's lives are regarded as weeds, demons who indulge power and desire.

Li Xinyuan wanted to escape, but when he saw that look clearly, he couldn't escape. His feet were nailed to the ground, and his knees softened, trying to kneel down and pray for the devil's forgiveness.

He wants to kneel down, and it's natural for mortals to kneel down to his king. People often criticize servility, but they just haven't met a more noble species. "Servility" has long been engraved into everyone's genes. When they encounter higher level creatures, they will naturally bend their knees.Damn it, move! Li Xinyuan orders his body with reason. He can command his body to use superb swordsmanship, or he can make it jump off the cliff. But he can't make himself resist at this time.

"I lost." Giving up is the only thing he can say at this time.

But is it enough to admit defeat? The rules of the game can't limit Zhou Heng. It's out of season to call him by the name of "Zhou Heng", a mortal. He is the devil and the incarnation of all evils.

"Zhou Heng" raised his hand to Li Xinyuan, who immediately felt that he was choked by some invisible force. His body floated up slowly with the movement of Zhou Heng's arm, and his legs kicked painfully after his feet were off the ground. Li Xinyuan rolled up his eyes, saliva left from the corner of his mouth, soon he would suffocate to death.

The hall is full of people, and there are many experts like Li Yuan. But no one came to save him. Everyone, including Li Yuan from Kunlun, was shocked by the sudden attack.

The only thing that can move is Zhou Heng and miss Tong who cares about Zhou Heng.

"Zhou Heng!" A short voice broke the silence in the hall and sounded in Zhou Heng's ear.

Li Xinyuan suddenly felt the pressure of his throat relaxed.

Zhou Heng, standing opposite him, gasped in pain.