Fantasy Simulator

"enemy....."

As if feeling threatened, the middle-aged man turned around and looked at Chen Heng behind him.

Although it is not a demon, it has to be said that after the demonic energy enters the body, the man's feelings are very sensitive, and he is very clear about every move of others, especially the hostility radiated by him, which will be immediately attacked. what he perceives.

Ordinary people are fine, but Chen Heng's existence is different.

His existence is like a sharp sword, which makes people want to ignore it.

Taking advantage of the middle-aged man turning around, Kong Yi quickly stepped forward and helped Fang Qingxuan up.

"It's classmate Chen."

Fang Qingxuan clutched his abdomen and raised his head a little uncomfortable, just in time to see Chen Heng's figure.

At this moment, it was his arrival that attracted the attention of the unknown man.

But Fang Qingxuan's heart was full of worry.

After receiving the blow just now, she clearly knew that the strength of the man in front of her was definitely not something that normal people could match.

The punch just now, if it wasn't on her, but on someone else, I'm afraid it would have been enough to kill someone.

"Run..."

She clutched her stomach and shouted in the distance, wanting Chen Heng to leave quickly.

But it was too late now.

Ahead, the middle-aged man let out a low growl and rushed forward.

Looking at this punch, Chen Heng's face was calm.

"A lot of strength."

This thought flashed through his mind, and then he waved his hands at will, and folded his hands to block the middle-aged man's fist.

Boom!

As if being hit by a car, there was a loud noise.

Chen Heng's body rose into the air, flew towards the air, and then fell into the air.

A fist was standing upright in front of him, but it was blocked and unable to enter an inch.

Then, a palm suddenly swung down.

boom! !

In an instant, the power exploded in an instant, and the terrifying force slanted down and shot straight at the man, whose movements could not be seen at all.

The man kept backing up, and then let out a low growl.

Standing under the road, he looks like a god of war, and like a mad dog, with a crazy momentum that makes people palpitate.

Looking at Chen Heng, his eyes shone brightly, and he swung down with each punch, each punch was aimed at the key points, and the momentum was almost suffocating, and no one dared to approach.

It is rude to say that if someone dares to approach here at this time, I am afraid that they will be seriously injured, and it is not impossible to be directly killed.

The railing on the side of the road creaked and was shaky, and he was punched to the ground.

The wind was fierce, and the two figures were entangled here. The figures of each other were very fast, like tigers and leopards. After fighting each other, they made a dull sound, which made people shudder.

"So strong..."

Looking at this scene, many people's pores stood upright, their eyes widened, and their footsteps subconsciously left here, for fear of being affected by the battle between the two.

It's not that they are timid, but the scene at the moment is too terrifying.

The two in front of them were clearly bare-handed, but the force that erupted between the punches and the kicks was suffocating. It seemed that as long as a slight slap on the body could make people fall directly, they could even go to the hospital. no.

Those with sharp eyes could see the blood dripping from the surroundings.

"he....."

Fang Qingxuan opened his eyes wide, and at this moment seemed to forget the pain on his body, his face was full of surprise.

Is he not an ordinary student?

How is it so powerful?

"What level is this?"

Kong Yi on the side was also stunned.

Naturally, she recognized Chen Heng, but she didn't expect that this guy, who seemed to be gentle and quiet before, seemed to be ordinary, was so powerful.

Fang Qingxuan's strength is already number one in the school, and even some of the teachers in charge of the professor are not as good as her, but when facing the man in front of her, she is instantly knocked down.

However, Chen Heng was able to fight with him head-on, and looking at it, he didn't even fall into a disadvantage.

"This...at least the level of perfect forging..."

On the side, someone said with a bitter mouth.

Kong Yi turned around and saw that the speaker was a burly middle-aged man with a familiar face. It was none other than Liu Lin, a martial arts teacher from Lincheng No. 1 Middle School.

In the hearts of the students, this teacher Da Lin is very powerful, and his body training is rare in the school.

But now, when he looked at the scene of the battle ahead, he could only smile with a wry smile and couldn't go forward at all.

Not dare, but can't.

With the current level of fighting, if he dares to go up, he will only be dragging his feet, and he will be knocked down in minutes and end up with serious injuries.

"I've already called, and the official person will be here soon, and it will be over at that time."

The corners of his mouth were bitter and he said.

Ahead, Chen Heng was still fighting.

A fist was pressed down quickly, leaving a mark on his chest, and at the same time, he also grabbed forward, scratching a wound on the man.

The two retreated, leaving bloodstains on each other's bodies. The dripping blood flowed down from their bodies and dripped continuously around them, looking particularly miserable.

But I don't know why, it is such a dangerous place, but there are more and more people watching around.

Each one seems to be dying.

Of course, they weren't really watching the fun, and they were still a long way from the center of the fight.

And the strangeness of this place will also attract more people.

In the distance, several women stayed in the distance, looking at this place, stunned.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but in the distance, Chen Heng always felt that there was someone very familiar.

"Ajing, isn't that your brother!"

A sound suddenly sounded.

Hearing the voice, Chen Heng subconsciously turned to look.

In the distance, in the middle of the women, a woman stood there, staring blankly at him.

It was none other than Chen Heng's sister Chen Jing.

As soon as he turned his head, a fist was quickly pressed down.

Chen Heng only felt a pain in his chest, as if he had been hit by a car, and he flew out several meters upside down.

The bright red blood was splattered in private, and with just this blow, Chen Heng was seriously injured and fell heavily to the ground. Looking at this, it is estimated that several bones were directly broken.

The middle-aged man looked coldly at Chen Heng who fell to the ground, sneered, but ignored him, turned around and looked at Fang Qingxuan in the distance.

"It's your turn......"

He spoke coldly, his face full of violence and murderous intent.

Those bloodthirsty eyes and violent killing intent made Kong Yi and the others in front shudder.

Just before taking a few steps, he stopped again and turned around quickly.

In mid-air, a figure fell, the strength of the whole body condensed into one, and it slammed heavily.

boom! !

With just one punch, the man's chest sank directly, and his body flew out.

Chen Heng struggled to get up and stood there.

After a fight, he looked bloody at the moment, with wounds everywhere, looking a little terrifying.

But despite this, his aura was particularly strong.

He turned around, glanced at his sister who was standing in the distance, and then continued to rush up to fight with each other.

The two fought fiercely here, and the methods were more ruthless than the other, and they completely explained to each other's vital points.

The scene was extremely bloody for a while.

"It's really Xiaoheng!"

Looking at Chen Heng who was fighting in the distance, Chen Jing was anxious.

When he first arrived here, he recognized Chen Heng, but he was not sure.

After all, Chen Heng at the moment is too different from the younger brother in her impression.

Only Chen Heng's reaction just now made her sure that this master who was fighting with others was really her younger brother.