C34 My Family's Mass-produced Precious Technique

Hong Zheng ignored the resentment in the man's eyes. He turned around and looked at the man who was attacking Seventh Uncle. "Woo Congyun, you don't have to hide anymore. Show your true face."

Woo Congyun took off his mask and looked at Hong Zheng with a cold smile. "Hong Er, I have to admire you. You are a genius. It was a miracle that your cultivation base had improved so fast. But you must die today! "

Woo Congyun let out a long roar, and five or six more figures appeared in the distance. Each of them had a fierce expression on their faces, and they held their sabers as they rushed towards the Hong's Hall!

They were actually the experts of their father's generation in the Martial King Mansion, and all of them were at least Mortal Transformation Stage Level 6.

Seventh Uncle and Ninth Uncle turned pale with fright. "Are you sure you want to start a war with the Hong Family?"

Woo Congyun sneered. "Yes. Tonight, the Hong's Hall will be destroyed. All the seeds of the Hong Family will be destroyed!"

"You have indeed come prepared." Hong Zheng looked at the few figures and flames appeared in his eyes. "But, do you think you can defeat us? Eldest Uncle, Second Uncle, Fourth Uncle, Fifth Uncle and Bupo. All of you, come out!"

After Hong's Hall, Hong Bupo walked out first. Behind him were the elders of Hong Family. Fourth Uncle and Fifth Uncle were especially talented and intelligent. Their cultivation base was incomparably strong, shocking Situ Zongheng and Woo Congyun.

"Situ Zongheng, did you leak the secret?" Woo Congyun was shocked.

"I definitely didn't!" Situ Zongheng said. He could not hide his shock. He did not expect their plan to be known.

Hong Zheng said, "It was the idiot from Martial King Mansion who told you. They didn't dare to tell you?"

Woo Congyun was furious. He didn't expect that his brother would betray him behind his back!

Hong Zheng's fighting spirit rose. "Woo Congyun, Situ Zongheng, since you are here, you don't have to go back!"

Hong Bupo's cultivation base also increased greatly, reaching the Mortal Transformation Stage Level 3. Adding the Precious Arts that Hong Zheng had given him, Hong Bupo's combat strength was equal to Woo Congyun's.

Hong Bupo laughed and said, "Woo Congyun, come and fight me. I like to torture a sissy like you the most."

Hong Zheng was speechless. Hong Bupo's entire body was filled with the aura of a scholar, but his actions were no different from an old hooligan.

He looked at Situ Zongheng. "Situ Zongheng, do you dare to fight me?"

His words were filled with an astonishing heroic spirit and extremely powerful confidence, echoing in this world. The people of Hong Family were incomparably excited when they heard this!

He was fighting Demon Sect Owl Master's disciple alone, and he was questioning whether Demon Sect Owl Master's disciple would dare to fight him. There had only been three people in the Hong Family who had such heroic spirit.

The Invincible Devil General Hong Xingjian, the innate king Hong Zheng, and the Scripture Refining Master Hong Zheng. The eyes of the younger generation of the Hong Family were filled with admiration. They wished they could go up and fight him.

"All of you are courting death!" Situ Zongheng grinned hideously.

As soon as his voice faded, he turned into a ray of light and rushed towards Hong Zheng. His speed was extremely fast, like lightning, and his figure was like a ghost.

"I'll do it!" Seventh Uncle said, "Hong Er, you are still not his match. You will definitely have more room for growth than Situ Zongheng. There is no need for you to take risks for a moment's courage!"

Hong Zheng shook his head. "Seventh Uncle, there is no need. I have already killed a few disciples of Demon Sect Owl Master!"

What he said was not a lie. Back then, Sunn Zhun was also Demon Sect Owl Master's disciple, but he was killed by Hong Zheng in a few moves. When he was fifteen years old, he had killed two Demon Sect Owl Master's disciples in Hengduan Mountain.

After saying that, Hong Zheng ignored Seventh Uncle's obstruction and held the Purple Gold Divine Halberd in his hand. He unleashed his energy and looked at Situ Zongheng mercilessly. "Situ Zongheng, I can kill you with my Precious Arts."

Arrogant! In front of Situ Zongheng, he was arrogant! Looks like it's egotistical!

A huge devil shadow appeared. After that, it lunged at Hong Zheng with one hand.

Thick devil might affected the surroundings. Sand and stones were flying everywhere on the ground. Hong Zheng's clothes were fluttering in the wind!

Hong Zheng took a step forward upon seeing this. This step seemed to have changed the structure of this small world. The Genuine Qi erupted like a flood.

A huge crater was created by the impact of the Genuine Qi. A Golden Ni phantom appeared behind his back at the same time, and 108 fist marks covered his entire body.

The light emitted from his body lit up the dark night sky.

"How is this possible? He unleashed four types of Precious Arts at the same time!" Seventh Uncle was shocked. In his opinion, this was simply unimaginable.

Back then, even Hong Zheng could only unleash three types of Precious Arts at the same time. But this Hong Er could actually unleash four types of Precious Arts at the same time!

There was only one thought in his mind: He was even stronger than Hong Zheng!

"Heavens, to what extent should this Genuine Qi be vigorous?" Ninth Uncle was also incomparably shocked in his heart.

"I can't let you live!" Situ Zongheng said. He had made up his mind to kill Hong Er tonight. This Hong Er was simply a variable.

The Golden Ni raised its head to the sky and roared. The momentum of the Devil Ape was shocking. The entire world was boiling!

Hong Zheng took a few steps forward, and the Golden Ni and Devil Ape stepped onto the ground! An arm-thick crack appeared on the ground.

Looking from afar, Hong Zheng looked like an ancient God King. The Strange Beast on his back was moving along with his movements, causing thunderous sounds to ring out.

The Precious Arts on Hong Zheng's back collided with the devil shadow.

A huge explosion sounded out, and the residual waves of the Genuine Qi crazily swept in all directions. Sand and stones were flying everywhere on the ground, and a huge mushroom cloud was rising into the sky.

Hong Zheng's body was pushed back by 30 meters by a huge force. Two ravines were plowed out on the ground. As for Situ Zongheng, he was sent flying the moment the devil shadow was smashed into pieces! Blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. His internal organs had been injured by Hong Zheng!

On the other side, Hong Bupo and Woo Congyun were fighting.

"Golden Ni Heavenly Arts!" Hong Bupo kept unleashing the Grade 2 Precious Arts to fight Woo Congyun.

"Devil Ape Three Changes!"

"Nine Variations of the Soaring Serpent!"

Hong Bupo felt extremely good.

"Your family mass-produced Precious Arts? These are all six types of Precious Arts!" Woo Congyun was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. The Precious Arts in Hong Bupo's body was astonishing, and all of them were at the Grade 2.

Normally, a family with two or three types of Precious Arts would be considered powerful. However, this Hong Bupo alone had five or six types of Grade 2 Precious Arts on him. He only knew three types of Grade 2 Precious Arts, how was he going to fight him?

If it wasn't because his cultivation base was higher than Hong Bupo's, he would have been defeated long ago.

Hong Bupo struck out another type of Grade 2 Precious Arts. He twisted his butt proudly and said, "My family has mass-produced Precious Arts. Come and bite me if you have the guts!"

After saying that, he turned around and patted his butt. "Come on, I'm waiting for you. Hurry up, you have to be gentle!"

The Hong Family disciples were speechless.

There was a rumor in Dragon City that Blood Scholar from the Hong Family was extremely thick-skinned among the younger generation of the Dragon City.

Woo Congyun raised his head and roared furiously, "Enough! I'll chop you up!"

The two of them started fighting again. On the other side, Hong Zheng swung his right arm. He felt that his hands were numb and almost ripped apart.

"You are indeed worthy of being Demon Sect Owl Master's disciple. Again!" Hong Zheng said calmly, making it impossible for anyone to see his true strength.

Situ Zongheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. His face was extremely gloomy.

He threw his head back and let out a devil howl, which sounded like a true devil howl. His voice sounded like it had come from ancient times, and all the birds in the distance were trembling.

After that, he unleashed the Black Bone Precious Technique within the Heavenly Demonic Power.

When he used the Dao Bone Precious Technique, two black curved horns appeared on both sides of his temples! His clothes were completely torn apart, and bone wings appeared on his back. A long spear appeared in his hand, and devilish energy rolled all over his body as he stared coldly at Hong Zheng!

"Hong Er, this is the Dao Bone Precious Technique in the Heavenly Demonic Power. The innate white bone was implanted into his temple by the Strange Beast. This bone wing should be the innate white bone of a demon bird that was dug out from some big tombs. They had also been implanted into his body. After so many years of refinement, the power of this white bone was likely not to be underestimated. You have to be careful." Fourth Uncle was an incomparably refined middle-aged man, but he revealed a nervous expression. He reminded.

Hong Zheng nodded at Fourth Uncle, indicating that he would be careful.

At this moment, Situ Zongheng was flapping his wings. Although he couldn't fly, his speed was much faster than before.

At this moment, Situ Zongheng was like a devil king, crossing the nine hells. His body was surrounded by a pitch-black devil aura. Even his eyes were like black holes, without any whites.

At this moment, Situ Zongheng said, "Hong Er, do you dare to come and fight me alone?" He took out all of his trump cards and tried to kill Hong Zheng with just one Precious Arts.

Hong Zheng walked forward. Every step he took left a footprint on the ground. His body was as heavy as a mountain, and his imposing manner that could suppress the heavens and the earth rose up into the sky!

The color of blood gradually appeared in Situ Zongheng's pitch-black eyes. His entire body turned into a ray of light, and along with the devil aura that filled the sky, he held his spear and attacked Hong Zheng.

Powerful air currents were produced around him, causing the air to explode. The devil aura was vast and mighty. His Genuine Qi was thick and powerful. When he struck out his spear, it seemed like it could even crush a huge mountain!

"Quickly retreat!" Seventh Uncle roared. The power of this spear was so powerful that even he didn't dare to face it head on!

Hong Zheng acted as if he did not hear it and continued to walk forward. But in the next second, everyone's eyes widened as they looked at Hong Zheng in disbelief!