The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

"It still doesn't work!"

Leaning on his Qinggang sword, Chu Heng looked at the Buddhist master who was gradually waking up, and a look of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

Chu Heng really wanted to continue, but unfortunately, Fang Zheng and the others were too strong, but Chu Heng couldn't control the formation to continue to suppress them.

And in this formation of ghouls of ten thousand robberies, as long as two or more people wake up, the formation will be automatically dispelled!

Such a situation, but Chu Heng himself could not recover.

Thinking that there are still many abilities in the ghoul formation that 810 cannot use, Chu Heng has a touch of pity in his eyes.

Just like the Purple Blood Soul Devouring Formation before, because Chu Heng's sudden birth directly destroyed the Purple Blood Soul Devouring Formation, directly destroyed the subsequent changes of the Purple Blood Soul Devouring Formation.

But now, the Thousand Tribulations Corpse Formation could only be shattered halfway like the Purple Blood Soul Devouring Formation.

"Chu Heng, you are really a genius!"

Fang Zheng looked at Chu Heng with a peaceful look on his face.

Although at this time, the masters of the Buddhist sect wished to kill Chu Heng immediately, but Master Fangzheng still wanted to talk nonsense with Chu Heng.

Although Master Fang Zheng knew that his chances of recruiting Chu Heng were slim, he still wanted to do it!

Even judging from the formation just now, he has enough reasons to recruit Chu Heng.

Unfortunately, just as he had expected in his heart, Chu Heng had no interest in recruiting Master Fangzheng.

At this moment, Chu Heng was just leaning on his Qinggang sword, looking at the nearly one hundred master level masters of the Buddhist sect, a sneer flashed in his eyes.

Behind Chu Heng, Lu Xiaofeng and others stood up spontaneously.

From the perspective of fame, Chu Heng's side is too dazzling.

No matter who is dragged out, it seems that they are well-known figures in the Jianghu. .

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However, almost all of these well-known figures in the rivers and lakes are injured!

The nearly thousand guests had also noticed something was wrong at this moment. They walked out of the guest rooms in the Murong Villa and watched the heroes of the rivers and lakes led by Chu Heng confront the masters of the Buddhist sect led by Master Fang Zheng.

"Master, you are here to rescue us, right?"

A man with mischievous eyebrows looked at Master Fangzheng and asked loudly.

Fang Zheng glanced at the man, and the contempt flashed in his eyes.

"Jie Jie! Naturally, I am here to rescue you! It is to let you go to see the Buddha, I don't know, is it a rescue?"

The man in black who had been standing beside Fang Zheng laughed and answered instead of Fang Zheng.

Hearing the blatant murderous intent of the man in black, the nearly thousand guests were in an uproar: "This, Shaolin Temple has lost its mind, right? There is such a murderous person!"

"This, this, how is this possible? How could Shaolin Temple do such a thing?"

"Hey, why are you still obsessed with it? Chu Heng is the one who really wants to save us! Shaolin Temple? Hmph, I'm afraid he really wanted to kill us all the time."

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The guests began to discuss in various ways.

After all, for them, the result of this battle is completely powerless for them to change.

That being the case, they naturally wanted to remove all the doubts in their hearts. kuuhuu

It's a pity that neither Master Fang Zheng nor Chu Heng seemed interested in explaining to them.

"Amitabha, has Benefactor Chu rested enough? If you have rested enough, go see the Buddha!"

Master Fang Zheng looked into Chu Heng's silent eyes and finally ran out of patience.

"You guys think you've won?"

Chu Heng pulled out his Qinggang sword and stood up slowly.

It's a pity that Chu Heng's body is too overdrawn, even for such a simple action as standing up, Chu Heng is a little wobbly.

Seeing Chu Heng in such a state, everyone's heart tightened.

However, there was no timidity on Chu Heng's face at all. He looked up at Fang Zheng, and even Fang Zheng could be infected with the confidence in his eyes.

"You guys really think you've won'¨?"

Holding the Qinggang sword, Chu Heng walked slowly towards Fang Zheng and the others.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie! Now that things are going on, do you still pretend to be a ghost?"

The man in black stood up with a sneer.

Chu Heng took a look at the man in black. He knew that the man in black was very powerful, even stronger than Fang Zheng.

However, such a person, even yesterday, Chu Heng was able to kill him with a single sword!

It's a pity that Chu Heng is a little weak even to draw a sword now.