I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

The Little Pangdun in front of him is like an upgraded version of Senior Brother Liang Peng, with more muscles, stronger limbs, round face and stout neck. With the peculiar feeling of muscle knots.

This person is also a little bit better than Senior Brother Liang Peng. He is already a young man in his twenties.

Young people, a pair of copper bells the size of a bull’s eye, always bulging in the eye sockets, staring at people firmly, making Zhang Heng feel that the person staring at him is not a living person, but an injustice. Die, do not look down on the guy.

The young people are holding one or two bronze hammers in their hands. The bronze hammers are bronze, carved with various textures, and they seem to have a heavy sense of historical vicissitudes. More importantly, each of these two copper hammers has a watermelon. It is so big that it looks like a peeled orange. Just listen to the sound of the wind when young people dance with their hands. You can know that these two copper hammers must be both. It’s a solid guy.

This way, Zhang Heng couldn’t help but see frowned when he saw him.

Zhang Heng feels that even if he has the strong physique of Demon Race, he is never willing to be used to play Absolute Art, and come fiercely on any part of his body. .

Now, Zhang Heng saw that the young man in front of him, the big fat man, was throwing his two copper hammers between his hands, like he was playing with embroidery needles, tossing and turning over and over. The two copper hammers were actually flying and spinning like a butterfly through flowers and butterflies between the ten huge fingers of this young muscle, and they were so fast that they couldn’t see their true colors, only two dark golden ones were left. Afterimage.

The young man saw Zhang Heng staring at him, suddenly a pair of bull’s eyes protruding from the eye sockets, and moved towards Zhang Heng to look at each other, the copper hammer in his hand kept twisting, the muscles at the corners of his mouth were twisted, and he was very embarrassed. Smile, opened the mouth and said: “You admit defeat.”

“I have watched your game. In the black iron hero duel, only the third game won an overwhelming victory. In the two games, you played very anxiously, and you will lose if you are careless.”

“You can get to the fourth round now, it is a blessing in misfortune.”

“I am different. In my three rounds of black iron hero duel, every round is to crush the opponent. Every time, with one blow, the opponent will be defeated.”

“You are now If you admit defeat, you can avoid the pain of broken bones and vomiting blood. What do you think?”

The white-haired elegant old man listened to the young man’s words and couldn’t help but glance at the blue-faced youngster with a weird look. , It makes people feel that he is clearly worried about the future of the youngster in front of the body.

Zhang Heng listened to the young man’s words slightly smiled, touched his nose, opened the mouth and said: “Really? That means you didn’t kill your opponent?”

After listening to Zhang Heng’s words, the young man couldn’t help showing a look of contempt, and said with a disdainful face: “Are you sick in your brain? I am not perverted to kill Human Demon, and I clearly smashed them with a hammer. That’s it, why did I have to kill them?”

Zhang Heng listened to slightly nodded, blinked his right eye lightly, and then opened the mouth and said: “Is that right? Yes, I understand.”

Don’t say what it is? Where did it go, what did I understand, Zhang Heng left a face with a hooded young muscle fatty, then turned his face and looked at the white-haired elegant old man opened the mouth and said: “Hey, is the play finished? I am today. There are still a lot of duels to be held in the evening. Time is very tight, so I will bother you to see it. Just announce the beginning of the duel.”

The white-haired and elegant old man was originally watching the dialogue between the two with keen interest pleasure. After listening to Zhang Heng’s words, there is no awkward forced a smile to cover up the past.

Fortunately, his Senior is getting older and has a thick skin. He is not afraid of the youngster’s sarcasm. He instantly throws away the gossip that was full of his face just now, and instantly changed his solemn expression, and took a step forward. Standing in the center of Zhang Heng and youngster, facing the semi-circular square below the stage, everyone opened the mouth and said: “This fourth round of black iron hero duel begins.”

After that, I am afraid. He glanced at the black Overlord Spear in Zhang Heng’s hand, then took a serious glance at the bronze watermelon-sized Yuanbing bronze hammer in the hands of the young man, and then quickly pushed it to the edge of the fighting stage, where he sat on the dinner plate specially designed for him. Next, his face was replaced with an expression full of gossip.

This time, all the people sitting around the stage are boys and girls who have watched Zhang Heng and the young people fight each other before.

The two teams are already young and vigorous. Zhang Heng and the young people on the stage have not made a move yet, and the two teams on the stage are already arguing.

If it weren’t for the strong background and strict rules of Tianzelou, no one is allowed to fight privately outside the fighting stage, otherwise Tianzelou has the right to expel the two sides of the private fight from Tianzelou, I am afraid it is a semi-circular ring. The young girls present in the square have now become a pot of porridge.

However, the crowd became more and more agitated, more and more aggressive, and the passionate quarrel did not last long, because soon, on the fighting stage, the duel between Zhang Heng and the youth began. The duel between the two began. , Caught everyone’s attention in an instant, and no one could waste a word with another team.

Everyone’s eyes are on Zhang Heng and his opponent.

The young people saw Zhang Heng directly ignoring him, and turned his head to let the white-haired and elegant old man directly announce the start of the game.

This is obviously not giving face to buddies!

The young man’s eyes suddenly became more prominent when he looked at Zhang Heng, which made Zhang Heng worried. The young man was trying harder, and his eyes popped out of his eye sockets accidentally. In the end, the young man’s eyes did not meet Zhang Heng’s wish. Instead, a little blood gradually appeared. The young man stared at a pair of blood-filled bull eyes. Fiercely opened the mouth and said: “You dare to ignore me. I was going to fight. The one who broke your two or three ribs has changed my mind now. I want to break your twelve or three ribs at least to let you know the price of underestimating me.”

“You wait, you only need a hammer , I just need a hammer to make you vomit blood on the spot, and you can’t afford to fall down!”

While speaking, the young man’s left hand copper hammer does not move, holding the right hand copper hammer, his right leg lunges forward, waist Bend down slightly, his right leg stepped on the ground abruptly, with a muffled sound, leaving only a footprint on the ground. The young man’s body, which seemed to be too muscular to the point, was flying out between the fingers. , Appeared in front of Zhang Heng outside ten zhang.

No one thought that the speed of young people would be so fast!

Originally, everyone saw his overly muscular fat body, and saw the two watermelon-sized copper hammers waving in his hands, they thought that the young man was just a pure power and terrifying hero.

No one guesses from any clues that in addition to being a powerful hero, his speed is unexpectedly terrifying.

Even the graceful old man with white hair fell into a moment of astonishment, because after the young man came to Tian Zelou, he had investigated all the previous duels. The young people started from the first round competition and participated in the competition. In each of the four matchups, he relied on absolute strength to crush his opponents. He has never shown the slightest innate talent in terms of speed.

Many people often have the illusion that they are a strength-type hero, usually a guy who has a straightforward character, a grumpy temper, does not know how to conceal, and does not play crafty plots and machinations.

What the white-haired and elegant old man didn’t expect is that this young, muscular fatty, actually used people’s thinking style to set an unexpected trap for his opponent.

He must have seen Zhang Heng’s duel before, and concluded that Zhang Heng is not a hero that can be easily defeated, so he immediately decided to face Zhang Heng in this duel In the middle, Zhang Heng and everyone, first left a reckless and straightforward image for everyone, and then in an unexpected moment Zhang Heng, using his light body Absolute Art, instantly appeared in front of Zhang Heng.

Finally, before Zhang Heng reacts, he will win or lose with one stroke, and take down Zhang Heng’s difficult opponent.

Now, he has appeared in front of Zhang Heng, and then suddenly waved the copper hammer in his hand and shot it down at Zhang Heng’s chest.

Above the watermelon-big copper hammer, there is a dark golden Essence Qi glow. In the copper hammer, the Essence Qi contained in the copper hammer has reached the extreme of saturation.

This hammer of young people is enough to hammer a stone mountain that is tall enough to all split up and in pieces.

If this fist is hammered on Zhang Heng’s chest, Zhang Heng will never feel good. It is absolutely possible to break twelve or three ribs.

But at this moment, the young people suddenly saw that Zhang Heng’s expression on the face of surprise had changed slightly, and the corner of Zhang Heng’s left mouth suddenly curled slightly. , Showing an insignificant smile pattern.

Next, at the moment when the young man did not understand the meaning of Zhang Heng’s expression, he saw that Zhan Heng’s left hand was drooping, and the drenched Overlord Spear was held by Zhang Heng in his left hand. Randomly point to the ground under his feet.

At this time, at some point, the Overlord Spear in Zhang Heng’s left hand had already pierced straight, the deep black green front, pointed straight at the bronze sledgehammer he had hammered down.

With a loud sound, Overlord Spear’s gun and bronze sledgehammer collided, and the two reinforcements were only slightly stalemate, and then the bronze hammer began to move rapidly again.

This time the speed of the copper hammer’s movement is actually faster than it was just now, and even more swift.

It’s just that, this time, the target of the copper hammer’s attack is no longer Zhang Heng’s chest, but under the impact of Overlord Spear, reversing the direction, a more terrifying and swift imposing manner towards the muscles of young people Qiu Jie’s chest slammed into it.

Seeing this incredible scene, the young man couldn’t help retracting another copper hammer, grabbing the handle of the right hammer with both hands, trying to resist the surging force uploaded from Zhang Heng Overlord Spear.

But only listening to the two crisp sounds of ka-cha, the young man’s arms, instead of resisting the huge force uploaded by Zhang Heng Overlord Spear, broke instantly under the force of a countershock.

Seeing this scene, I feel the sharp pain from both hands. On the young man’s muscle-filled face, his complexion has become distorted and lighter. He stares incredulously at his swiftly rushing towards him. Yuan Bing’s bronze hammer, his eyes protruding with bloodshot eyes, his mouth opened wide in surprise, his lips trembling, and he said a brief sentence: “This is impossible!”

But the young man’s words did not fall, in Zhang Under the impact of Heng Overlord Spear, the young man’s copper hammer has instantly hit the young man’s chest. Knocked the young man’s chest down a small piece.

With the sound of this blow at the same time, there is also one after another, like popcorn-like popcorn, the streak of victories.

There was no crisp sound, which meant that a rib on the young man’s chest was broken under the pressure of his own soldier’s bronze hammer.

This kind of crackling sounded twelve times in total, or thirteen times, because the crackling sound almost ended between the performances. No one can count it, and no one wants to count it. .