"Do you want to go first or should I?" Wei Lian asked Andrea.

"Come on." Andrea was not interested in bullying a mere mortal. In his opinion, only a "character deficient" like Wei Lian would find this kind of thing fun.

Wei Lian seemed to have guessed Andrea's answer. He rubbed his fingers and bones in satisfaction, then slowly walked towards Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng couldn't understand the English spoken when they were talking, but the other party didn't seem to be too friendly. He sighed and said, "I'll try not to kill you." With that said, Zhou Heng also took a fighting stance.

Wei Lian was able to understand Chinese, so Zhou Heng's words ignited his anger.

"gradually fading." With the activation of the magic, Wei Lian's body disappeared from Zhou Heng's sight.

The gradually fading was the most proficient spell Wei Lian had ever learned. Most Magi could only barely fuse their bodies and their surroundings together, it was no different from high-grade camouflage clothing. However, Wei Lian was already able to completely merge himself with his surroundings, and would not reveal any flaws when he moved, it was no different from a real stealth state.

"What's going on?" Zhou Heng's face revealed a surprised expression.

Seeing the opponent's reaction, Wei Lian laughed sinisterly. Letting the opponent suffer in ignorance and fear until they die was Wei Lian's favorite thing to do.

Andrea laughed helplessly. Wei Lian was just like this, he could pretend to be a gentleman when he was warm and gentle, but once he became violent, he was no different from a beast.

"Don't dirty this place." Andrea shouted at Wei Lian, "Cleaning up the bloodstains on the large puddle is very troublesome."

"Stop nagging!" After Wei Lian said this sentence, he did not make a sound, to prevent his opponent from determining his position based on his voice. He slowly shifted his position, wanting to circle behind Zhou Heng to deal a fatal blow.

But in the next second, the change took both Wei Lian and the spectating Andrea by surprise.

Zhou Heng quickly threw a direct punch, he did not make any unnecessary movements, he did not even know what made him judge Wei Lian's position, the fist shot towards him. Wei Lian recovered from his shock, and by the time he wanted to dodge again, it was already too late. Zhou Heng's fist carried a scorching heat as it hit his face.

Bang.

Wei Lian's figure appeared in the air, the bones on his face had changed, the burning sensation from the punch left a burnt smell on his face.

"Wei Lian!" Andrea, who was watching from the sidelines, was a little worried. "Be careful, this guy isn't simple."

The muscles on Wei Lian's face twitched, and then the bones on his face returned to their original shape, even the burn wounds had disappeared.

"Wow." Seeing Wei Lian's recovery ability, Zhou Heng exclaimed.

"I will kill him!" Wei Lian said angrily.

"Be careful!" Andrea reminded him again.

He had been injured by a mere mortal, and this was the shame of his life. Even if he were to tear this damnable fellow's corpse into a thousand pieces right now, he still wouldn't be able to fix this shame.

Wei Lian's figure once again disappeared into the air. Just now, the opponent had definitely determined his position from his voice. This time, the moment Wei Lian entered the state of gradually fading, he had begun to move his position.

Wait for your death in a daze! Wei Lian rushed towards Zhou Heng, raising his huge fist. After this punch, even if Zhou Heng had an impressive physique, he would still be knocked to the ground.

However, Zhou Heng did not rely on sound to determine the opponent's position. The so called "gradually fading" was not really invisible, it was just an additional layer of disguise. A disguise that normal people could not identify, was full of flaws in the eyes of Zhou Heng, who had amazing eyesight. There was no need at all for him to differentiate one's position from the others or sense their breathing. As long as Zhou Heng used his eyes, he would be able to see the location of his opponent.

Zhou Heng quickly made his move, his punch went through the opponent's arm and landed on Wei Lian's face once again.

After being struck so hard that he lost his balance, Wei Lian appeared from the gradually fading again. This time, Zhou Heng slightly increased the force of his punch and Wei Lian was struck straight to the ground.

Wei Lian's lower jaw had already been dislocated. Saliva mixed with blood spurted out from his mouth, and even more burn marks appeared on his chin and the side of his face.

Zhou Heng wanted to see if his opponent could recover from his injuries.

Wei Lian did not let him down, he slowly sat up from the ground, his dislocated jaw naturally went back to its original position, the burn mark on his face also became lighter and lighter, until it disappeared.

"Let me do it." Andrea, who was standing beside Wei Lian, said.

"If you dare make a move," Wei Lian said while panting heavily, "I'll kill you first."

"Hmph." Andrea shut his mouth after letting out a snort.

Wei Lian had already been thoroughly angered, and right now, he looked like a Barbarian Cow that was breathing heavily. Wei Lian stared fixedly at the motionless Zhou Heng as he opened his mouth and exhaled air along with his nostrils.

"Don't use the gradually fading," Andrea couldn't help but remind him, "He can see through your disguise."

"Shut up!" Wei Lian roared, and then rushed towards Zhou Heng.

"Interesting." Zhou Heng whispered. Although he did not know what methods the other party used to make him invisible and what principles he relied on to heal his injuries, Zhou Heng had become interested in all of them.

Wei Lian's right arm had an enormous invisible force attached to it. When his fist streaked across the air, the airflow in the surroundings changed as if it had been pierced by the thrust of a spear.

"Knight's Lance."

This spell could allow Wei Lian's hand to attach onto the formless knight spear that was condensed from air. If this attack was treated as a normal punch, then his body would definitely be pierced through.

Seeing Wei Lian's attack, Zhou Heng revealed a disappointed expression.

"In the end, is it just some deceptive tricks?" Zhou Heng said in disappointment.

"Ring of Fire." Wei Lian muttered, his voice becoming louder, "It's an invisible ring of fire!"

"Impossible!" Andrea, who was behind them, refuted loudly, "That's impossible!" The Invisible Ring of Fire was a high level spell that even Andrea, one of the disciples of the Magus King, could not use.

Wei Lian's mind was in a mess, he shouted at Zhou Heng: "Who are you, who are you!"

"Heavenly Shi Master." Zhou Heng smiled politely and replied him, "I am a Heaven Master who can catch ghosts."

Heavenly Master? Wei Lian was startled, wasn't this man a wizard?

"Any other tricks?" Zhou Heng asked him.

"If there's none," Zhou Heng clenched his fist, "then it's my turn to take action."

"I'm curious to know how many injuries you can heal." Zhou Heng added.

Fear crawled into Wei Lian's heart.