Chapter 158: The Mad Slapping
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"What?!"
Ying Bingfeng let out a cry of surprise, never having thought that Zhou Heng's combat strength hadn't weakened in the slightest. To think that he, despite his insufficient cultivation being unable to bring out the full might of the Purple Bell Chime, was still able to withstand its effects even as an Opening Heaven realm expert!
Since Zhou Heng was unaffected, it's as if he was deliberately causing trouble for Nan Gong Chang Kong, which almost made him so angry that his nose was twisted in anger after finding out.
In his astonishment, Zhou Heng had already killed him, a sword stroke cutting straight across his neck.
Buzz!
The broken sword fell, but on Xing Feng's body, a light yellow glow suddenly appeared, blocking Zhou Heng's sword!
Zhou Heng wasn't surprised, even Li Yuehu had a lifesaving forbidden device on him, let alone Ying Feng. This kind of treasure had a limited number of uses and would only be triggered in life-or-death situations, so although Ying Feng was beaten to the point of having a bloody head earlier, the restriction hadn't been triggered.
He suddenly sheathed his sword and with a swift motion of his right hand, he had already snatched the purple bell from Ying Feng's hand and taken it directly into the Jiuxuan Trial Tower.
Zhou Heng wasn't afraid of exposing that he had a spatial artifact, as long as the secret about being able to contain living things wasn't revealed.
His face was shocked by the icy wind, and since the ban had been triggered, it meant that he had just wandered around the Ghost Gate Pass! Zhou Heng... really dared to kill him! He was suddenly angry to the extreme, a humble subject of a dynasty actually dared to kill him, and actually took action!
But this time he came out to pursue Mei Yixiang, with only a few attendants by his side, and their strength was only at the initial stage of division. Now even if he was furious again, what could he do? He had already played all his trump cards. Zilintong, Bloodline Power, and artifacts were all greatly damaged in front of Zhou Heng. What else could be done?
No good, Violet Bell!
Ying Bing's expression turned stern as he said, "Zhou Heng, return the Demon Sound Bell to me and we'll call off our grudge!"
This treasure doesn't belong to him, but rather to another rising star in the family, Ying Xiang'en, who is about the same age as him, but has a natural talent that surpasses his by a huge margin. He's an enviable genius, a true prodigy!
This person not only has a high innate talent, but is also the darling of heaven, with luck so good it defies the heavens. Every time he steps out, even just resting by the roadside, he'll encounter a thousand-year-old spiritual herb; and every time he enters a mountain cave to sleep for the night, he'll discover magical artifacts or cultivation techniques!
This purple bell was unexpectedly found in a water cave at the bottom of a lake. When it was picked up, one corner was already missing, which greatly reduced its power, but it is still an extremely powerful treasure!
Ying Bingfeng had another task on this trip, which was to find a reclusive metalworker for Ying Chengen to repair the purple bell. However, the metalworker has not been found yet. But now, the purple bell has been taken away by Zhou Heng, what can be done about it?
He is indeed an important member of the Ying family, but compared to Ying Chengen, he's just a nobody! In front of Ying Chengen, he behaves like a dog, as if he's been eyeing the purple bell all along. But even if his courage were multiplied by a hundred times, he wouldn't dare to secretly take it for himself.
If he doesn't get back the purple bell, his fate will be extremely miserable.
Just thinking of Ying Xiang's always harmless smiling face, Ying Feng suddenly felt a chill from the bone, he feared this young clansman more than even the family's old ancestor!
Must get it back!
"You idiot, did you really think the whole world is your family's?!" Zhou Heng shook his head, "The grudges between us can't be so easily written off!"
He was filled with murderous intent.
"In the eyes of everyone, do you dare to kill me?" Ying Feng couldn't help but say a useless sentence, if it wasn't for him having a forbidden device on his body he would have already died once! But until now he still can't accept it, he is one of the three top-level young masters of Lang Yue country's great families, how dare Zhou Heng!
He committed a crime here and couldn't keep it under wraps, so how could Zhou Heng defend against the revenge from the Ying family?
This is what Bingfeng has been unable to figure out from start to finish!
Zhou Heng's movement skills were indeed very fast, but when encountering strong opponents from the Shanhe Realm or Linghai Realm, they could immobilize him with just a thought, without even giving him a chance to unfold his movement skills! Was this kid too arrogant, thinking he could dominate the world with his speed?
If it were really so, then he died at the hands of such a boor would be an extreme injustice!
"Zhou Xiaozhi, this person can be taught a lesson, but spare his life!" Just as Zhou Heng was about to make his move, a soft and gentle voice suddenly sounded in his ear. Although there was clearly no one around him, the voice seemed to be right next to him.
This person has incredibly great strength!
Zhou Heng's gaze involuntarily turned to the old man beside Mei Yixiang, and he was the only one in the room who possessed such profound and mysterious cultivation.
As expected, the old man smiled slightly at him and nodded his head.
Zhou Heng understood that although Mei Yixiang looked down on Ying Feng, the two families were both top aristocratic families of Lang Yue Imperial Dynasty and had some private connections. If Mei Yixiang sat back and watched as Ying Feng was killed, it would be difficult for the Mei family to explain themselves to the Ying family.
He decided to give Mei Weixiang some face, after all, he had taken quite a few things from him, and it was only fair to return the favor.
A person cannot be killed, but can be made useless!
"Zhou Heng, you're dead!" Nan Gong Chang Kong and Liu Qing Xuan simultaneously burst out. They absolutely cannot sit back and watch Zhou Heng kill Ying Feng. If such a thing really happened, the revenge of the Ying family would not be something they could bear.
"You two old but not dead guys, don't you have any shame?" Mei Yixiang pointed with her white jade-like hand, "Fu Bo, slap him for me!"
"Yes, miss!" The old man beside her flashed and both hands came out. He didn't seem to use any extraordinary moves, but Nan Gong Changkong and Liu Qingxuan couldn't dodge at all. They were instantly pressed down on their shoulders and forcibly stopped.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Fu Bo swung his arms and shot out palm energy, causing the faces of Nan Gong Chang Kong's two men to immediately swell up with redness, their noses bleeding profusely, a pitiful sight.
Everyone was chilled to the bone, Nan Gong Changkong and Liu Qingxuan were at such a high level of cultivation, in Hansheng country they were absolutely invincible overlords, high above for hundreds of years already, but now they were being slapped in the face by someone in public, what kind of humiliation was this?
That's the cruel reality!
They are in the Open Heaven Realm, and can bully Zhou Heng at will. They have made three or four moves to kill him, do they care about Zhou Heng's feelings? Now that they have encountered the more powerful Mei family, they are as helpless as a dead dog.
Many young people have risen with strong determination, dreaming that one day they can also become such a powerful existence, not having to suffer from anyone's bullying, while more people are even more cautious, can't afford to provoke or hide?
Nangong Changkong and the other person ended up so miserable because they were too arrogant before, thinking that Zhou Heng was easy to bully. They got complacent after getting close to the Ying family, but unexpectedly, Mei Yixiang valued Zhou Heng so much that she didn't hesitate to have the strong people around her take action to protect him!
Serves you right!
Zhou Heng just took a glance and then withdrew his gaze, this relief was relieving, but unfortunately it wasn't his own strength, and he never liked to borrow others' momentum, this scene only stimulated him to yearn for greater power.
"It's time for us to settle accounts!" Zhou Heng punched out with a loud roar, stirring up the wind and clouds.
"Despicable!" Ying Feng roared in anger, his right hand summoning a long sword. With the power of the artifact, his strength suddenly surged by 70%, and he slashed towards Zhou Heng with a swift motion.
Golden!
Zhou Heng's right hand suddenly turned into a golden color, and with a loud clang, he blocked the long sword. His left hand continued to push out, and the power of ice sealing rolled up, forming icicles that shot towards Ying Bing with a whooshing sound.
"Ah——" Ice Wind let out a mournful cry, his defense was not weak, but when he encountered this Bloodline Martial Skill, it had almost no effect. His body was instantly pierced by seven ice cones, and fresh blood gushed out.
"Seal it for me!" He hastily circulated his blood vein power, wanting to stop the bleeding and heal the wound, but Zhou Heng's blow was made with the Blood Vein Martial Technique, leaving a powerful ice-sealing force at the wound.
If Yīng Fēng was given enough time, he would definitely be able to expel these alien powers, but the key is that what he lacks most right now is time!
Zhou Heng's right fist had already swung over, under the momentum, unstoppable and unavoidable!
Boom!
Ying Bingfeng's face was suddenly hit with a heavy punch, his body couldn't withstand the great force and flew straight back, but just as he was about to get up, Zhou Heng grabbed his ankle and pulled him back, and his face was punched again.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Zhou Heng's fists flew out like the wind, and he launched a flurry of punches at Ying Feng.
Ying Bingfeng could still withstand a few blows at the beginning, but facing Zhou Heng who possessed the Realm of Momentum and was even stronger than him, he immediately fell into defeat and could only let Zhou Heng beat him mercilessly.
Zhou Heng's strength was well-measured, able to make Ying Feng feel pain but not truly harm his life, so the restraint on his body had not been triggered again, and he cried out in agony.
Everyone was speechless, Zhou Heng was too overbearing, even daring to hit Master Ying's young master!
This wedding is really a joke, the bride was willingly kidnapped, and the groom was beaten up by the kidnappers, but everyone else was enjoying the show. Most of the people here are from the imperial capital, so they naturally don't have good feelings towards the arrogant Young Master Ying, and psychologically they're biased towards Zhou Heng.
Furthermore, earlier on, Ying Feng had recklessly used the Purple Bell Chime, completely disregarding everyone's lives. This naturally made him a public enemy. If it weren't for his status as the Young Master of the Ying family, the crowd would have already swarmed up and hacked him to death.
Watching Zhou Heng severely beating Ying Feng, many people were secretly cheering in their hearts, calling this bastard daring to force the flower of the imperial capital to marry him!
Ying Bingfeng soon lost consciousness, Zhou Heng casually threw him to one side, thinking that in a crowded public place it was indeed not suitable for killing, but between him and Ying Bingfeng there was absolutely a vendetta, he must find an opportunity to secretly get rid of this guy!
"Little man, take me away!" Xiao Huo Shui wrapped her arms around Zhou Heng's neck, sticking to his chest and refusing to let go, her charming eyes sparkling with temptation.
Zhou Heng nodded, ignoring everyone else. With a sudden movement, he swiftly stepped away, his figure disappearing into the distance of tens of miles in an instant. Only then did he find an inn to stay at. After all, he couldn't keep taking this stunning beauty on a wild adventure everywhere.