Becoming a god by punching in starting from Douluo

Chapter 400 Eight Star Fighter, Hemeng
  Looking down at the fair and beautiful woman under him, a sinister smile appeared on Hemeng's face. The evil fire in his heart had just risen. The sharp nerves that had been lingering at the edge of the knife all year round made the skin of his whole body suddenly tighten, and his heart felt like lightning. After a moment of caution, he grabbed the cup next to him with his palm and threw it behind him.

"Chila..."

A gleam of cold light easily cut open the quilt, and the shadow of a knife quickly flashed into the tent. The cold blade slashed at Hemeng's neck mercilessly.

The sudden attack made Dehmeng look defensive, and his body was bundled on the bed in a panic, narrowly avoiding the sword edge.

"Ah!" Looking at the black figure that suddenly broke in, the woman on the bed suddenly screamed in horror, regardless of her body's full body.

With a wave of his hand, a blue vine with golden stripes instantly pierced out from the ground. There was a slight muffled sound, and the annoying screams stopped abruptly.

"Who are you? Why do you want to assassinate me? Don't you know that I am the third commander of the Wolf Head Mercenary Group?" He Meng shouted angrily as he retreated, his face changed greatly.

"It's because of this that I want to kill you." The black shadow raised his head, revealing a face that could be called an evil boy. A pair of fox ears also appeared in Hemon's eyes. ,

"You... Jingchen?" Looking at that young face, Hemeng was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes shifted to the huge black ruler behind the young man. Yan Control suddenly shrank and shouted coldly.

"What an honor to be remembered by the famous Third Regiment Commander."

Smiling slightly, Jingchen pressed his palm slightly, and the sword in his hand shone slightly. The next moment, the sword light turned into a stream of light, stabbing Hemeng instantly.

The speed of the sword light was extremely fast. Although He Meng's reaction was not slow, Jing Chen still left a blood mark on his face.

Licking the blood donation left on his face, Hemeng's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he smiled coldly: "You really have a plan, and you dare to assassinate me alone, but it's fine, let's solve it here. You, so as not to have to search all over the mountains in the future."

As he spoke, Hemeng twisted his head slightly. On the surface of his body, a faint fighting spirit began to loom, a pair of iron fists were clenched tightly, and there was a clicking sound between the joints.

Looking at Hemeng who had entered a fighting state, Jingchen narrowed his eyes slightly. Although Hermon is addicted to beauty all day long, his sense of fighting and sensitivity to crises are still very high. This is something Jingchen underestimated.

However, for Jing Chen, the Eight-Star Fighter has the same strength as himself. If they really fight, Jing Chen will never fall behind!

The sword thrust out, and a faint white stream of light rushed in front of Hemeng instantly. Hermon crossed his arms in front of him. The stream of light was actually blocked by Hemeng's hands.

Jing Chen's head appeared from behind his hands, and Jing Chen was blocked by his own hands. His eyes flashed, and he shouted loudly, knocking Jing Chen back a few steps.

Jingchen, who was standing firm, looked at the looming fighting spirit on He Meng's body, and his brows suddenly wrinkled slightly. Although Hemeng's fighting spirit was looming, Jingchen still caught it. This Hemeng actually had earth attribute fighting spirit?
  "Tsk." With a slight tsk, Jingchen held the sword and rushed forward again. This time, the light emitted by the sword was faintly dazzling.

Hemeng didn't dare to be careless. Being able to survive in the Warcraft Mountains for so long, and being able to hide for so long under the massive manhunt of the Wolf Head Mercenary Group, he was certainly not an ordinary person.

The fighting spirit on his body became more solid, and he still had his hands crossed in front of him.

When the sword light was about to touch He Meng's crossed arms, the sword light suddenly disappeared, along with Jing Chen's body.

"Not good!" He Meng was startled and immediately prepared to turn around, but his speed was still much slower than Jing Chen.

Jingchen kicked Hemeng in the waist. Even Hemeng was kicked forward two steps. Looking back again, Hemeng didn't say much nonsense, wrapped his fist in fighting spirit, and punched Jingchen. Jingchen didn't dare to meet Hemeng's attack head-on. He held his long sword in front of him. When Hemeng's attack arrived, Jingchen's body was slightly on one side and he directly removed all the strength from Hemeng's fist.

After the attack failed, Hemeng turned around, crossed his hands, and struck hard at Jing Chen beside him.

Jingchen jumped aside to avoid Hemeng's blow, and the sword in his hand began to tremble slightly. Jingchen glanced at the long sword. There were already some cracks on the surface of the long sword. An ordinary fine iron long sword could not withstand Jing Chen's sword intent.

During this glance, He Meng seized the opportunity again and punched Jing Chen in the chest. The huge force directly flew Jingchen out of the tent, and his feet dragged two long ravines on the ground.

Just as his body came to a stop, Jingchen raised his head and saw Hemeng's fist wrapped in fighting spirit. As soon as he gritted his teeth, Jingchen's fist was covered with fighting spirit and he punched out.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise and the two fists collided, stirring up thick smoke and dust around them. Hemeng was a little shocked. Jingchen punched him hard, but his strength was not inferior to his own.

Jingchen's eyes widened, and with his free hand he pulled out the Xuanzhong Ruler from behind and slashed at Hemeng.

Hemeng pulled away and dodged. After landing, he did not rush to attack. Jingchen ignored him and rushed directly towards Hemeng with the Xuanzhong Ruler in his hand. The Xuanzhong Ruler slashed from top to bottom.

Hemeng didn't dodge, he crossed his hands to block Xuan Zhongchi's attack. Although Xuan Zhongzhi's attack was blocked, the weight of Xuanzhong Ruler still caused Hemeng's body to sink.

At this moment, Hemeng was also a little confused. How could he use such a heavy Xuanzhong Ruler so skillfully?

Jingchen quickly retracted the Xuanzhong Ruler, changed his move, from bottom to top, directly broke Hemeng's defense with one move, and then stabbed suddenly.

Hemeng's body was stabbed by Xuan Zhongchi, and his whole body formed a C shape and flew backwards.

Hemeng, who was still in the process of flying upside down, suddenly saw Jingchen stepping on the ground. With a slight exertion, the whole person rushed towards him. The ground was unable to withstand Jingchen's strength, and a figure appeared. A circular crack with a radius of one meter!

Xuan Zhongchi slashed hard, hitting Hemeng's abdomen accurately. Hemeng was instantly knocked to the ground, but the remaining strength allowed Hemeng to bounce up again.

Jingchen grabbed Hemeng's feet, lifted Hemeng high, and then smashed him down hard!
  "boom!"

There was a loud noise, and a large number of cracks were smashed around Hemeng. Hemeng in the center of the cracks spit out a mouthful of blood, and the fighting spirit in his body was also beaten to pieces.

Jingchen looked at Hemeng condescendingly, his eyes looked particularly scarlet under the moonlight! Hemeng seemed to see a Shura looking down at him!

"No, don't! You can't kill me!" The situation was over, and Hemeng knew that he would die, so he quickly begged for mercy.

However, Hemeng's answer was only silence. Jingchen looked down at He Meng with murderous intent in his eyes, not a trace of mercy in sight. Raising the Xuan Zhong ruler high, Jing Chen's faint voice reached Hemeng's ears.

"Goodbye."

(End of this chapter)