It is something that the entire Kyoto knows that Zhu Heng has been very powerful since childhood. It is precisely because of this that Zhu Heng and his younger brother Zhu Huan have been secretly trained.

Under Yan Luo, he has grown into one of the best combat powers.

All of them are at the peak of the Four Dao, and they have the power to fight against the Five Dao Warriors. Of course, if they really fight with the Five Dao masters, they may die miserably.

After all, there is no power of soul, and only this brute force is not a big threat to the five-way warriors.

A look of surprise flashed in Liu Zhengyang's heart.

Zhu Heng has some skills, and his strength can be described as unique talent.

"Something capable! No wonder you dare to shout like this!"

Zhu Heng and Liu Zhengyang punched each other, and then took a step back, which made him face Liu Zhengyang.

Although he had a bad temper, he was not a fool. He could naturally tell whether Liu Zhengyang had real strength. At the moment, red patterns surged out from his skin. As the patterns became brighter and brighter, Zhu Heng felt more and more dangerous.

"It's a Gu pattern, a special pattern used to stimulate one's own strength. There are no more than three people who can wear such patterns in Kyoto!"

The old drunkard drinking beside him said with a smile, as if he was giving Liu Zhengyang some tips.

This is the first time Liu Zhengyang has encountered this situation, and he is inevitably curious in his eyes.

This Gu pattern is quite interesting. Judging from the way this power operates, it has similarities with some patterns of the demon clan. It is estimated that it is also a special method summarized after a lot of research on the demon clan.

And it is a relatively expensive special method, or has any special defects, otherwise it would not be so rare.

"You are glorious enough to make me stimulate the Gu pattern!"

Zhu Heng showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, then waved his fists and posed in a pose with great vigor.

Under this posture, Zhu Heng was like a tiger going down the mountain, ready to go, giving people an extremely dangerous feeling.

Even Liu Zhengyang frowned slightly.

It feels so weird. Liu Zhengyang did not feel this weird atmosphere even when facing the demon clan. Could it be that this Gu pattern has any special effect?

Liu Zhengyang didn't know, and if he wanted to find the answer, he would have to fight.

"Tiger Cannon Fist!"

Zhu Heng's eyes suddenly condensed, and then his curled body bounced away with a sharp explosion. The ground was instantly blown by the energy, and he jumped to Liu Zhengyang in front of him.

"roar!"

As Zhu Heng made a punch, the fist was like a tiger claw from a tiger descending into the mountain. It was not only powerful, but also had the sound of a tiger roar.

Liu Zhengyang didn't even think that the folding wave strike was the most suitable for this kind of head-on fighting technique.

But this time, the stacked wave strike was actually broken!

The stacked wave hit that was almost the limit was actually pulled out by Zhu Heng's claws!

Through this hole, Zhu Heng's fist hit Liu Zhengyang's arm.

The crisp sound of bone fracture sounded, and a fierce look flashed across Zhu Heng's face, and his expression was even more prideful.

Yan Luo naturally heard the harsh sound, and a clear smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Liu Zhengyang is indeed one of his heart problems. Now seeing Liu Zhengyang suffer such trauma, I can't help but feel a little proud.
Chapter completed!