Lifting the sword in his hand with one arm, Guan Hengqing couldn't help but let out a long roar, which made the stone wall tremble slightly. The blade of this sword was about the width of a person's hand, about two feet and a half long, and the hilt could be held with both hands!
After absorbing the dragon heart flames, the sword bloomed with strange brilliance, and suddenly emitted a suction force that suddenly attracted the dust and stone chips in the surrounding air to the sword, forming a stone sheath! Guan Heng was stunned, but he could clearly see the two words inscribed on the sword body: Cheng Ying! The inscription was in ancient seal script. Fortunately, Guan Heng had read many Taoist and Tibetan classics and was good at drawing talismans, so he could barely recognize it!
"Chengying Sword?" Guan Heng murmured, "I think I've heard of it, but I can't remember it clearly!" He stretched out his hand to take the sword out of the stone box again, but it didn't move at all. Guan Heng was furious, and suddenly something appeared on his hand. A layer of golden light emitted, and the strength suddenly increased greatly. I only heard the sound of grinding, but still couldn't pull it out!
"Guan Heng!" Rand called from the entrance of the cave, "I heard the sound of you passing the test! Why don't you come out?"
Hearing the shout, Guan Heng had no choice but to give up his efforts and not pull out the sword! Quickly walking out of the cave, Daniel Rand hugged Guan Heng: "Congratulations, brother! You have now become the latest generation of Iron Fist Man! Huh? Who is this sword in your hand?"
Guan Hengqian laughed twice: "I just picked it up in the cave!" He thought to himself: "The process of becoming a superhero is not too difficult!"
Rand had no interest in that sword, and then introduced the origin of the dragon Guan Heng encountered. It was called Shou-Lao! Everyone who wants to pass the test will encounter it, but this dragon's form is different every time, because it reflects the imaginary enemy in people's hearts!
As an exorcist Taoist priest, Guan Heng's strongest imaginary enemy is of course zombies!
After walking out of the secret room, Rand said: "Brother, due to the function of the spiritual and time chamber, you have been practicing in it for a year, and only twenty-four hours have passed in the outside world! This is the biggest secret in the entire Kunlun Town! I hope As Iron Fist's successor, you can keep secrets!"
Rand showed his fists, and suddenly, a blazing heat enveloped them: "Look! You can use this ability freely! From wrapping your fists to covering your whole body, this is the use of Qi! You can use it at any time Manipulate this energy to greatly increase the level of your already extraordinary abilities!"
He punched out two punches, and the wind tore the air into cracks! Guan Heng nodded with satisfaction!
Senior Iron Fist continued: "Your strength, speed, stamina, endurance, agility, nerve reactions, and feelings will be unprecedentedly enhanced by the movement of Qi, which makes the already powerful martial arts skills even more powerful. The ultimate trick The performance is as follows: you can concentrate the superpowers in your body into your hands, and the clenched fists will emit supernatural heat, like a piece of steel! With such concentration, you can smash the target into pieces without causing any pain or injury from the fists. .However, such a punch will exhaust you for a period of time, so use it with caution..."
Before he finished speaking, the blazing iron fist had already shattered several huge rocks under Guan Heng's swing. The other party shouted excitedly: "Breaking the rocks, your hands really don't hurt at all!"
Rand was dumbfounded. How did he know that Guan Heng still had the Super Soldier Serum? His physical strength and recovery speed were beyond the reach of ordinary people. He might still have enough energy to punch dozens of times in a row!
When leaving Kunlun Town, Guan Heng didn't know where he was going. Rand gave him a box, saying it contained a plane ticket and some travel expenses, and asked him to go to New York City to find Tony Stark!
After hearing this, Guan Heng shrugged disapprovingly, but said nothing. He just hugged Rand goodbye warmly!
Thus began his aimless journey. To be honest, he didn't want to see Iron Man, and he was a little unhappy to be brought into this world by him semi-forcibly! But let’s go to New York City first and make plans after we get there. Guan Heng doesn’t want to attribute himself to any force for the time being! He wants to be a free and unrestrained person!
I thought I would get some sleep after boarding the plane and arrive in New York City when I opened my eyes, but unexpectedly, the weather did not go as planned!
The plane encountered strong airflow midway, and the strong shaking woke up the dazed Guan Heng: "Oh! What's going on?"
"I'm sorry, sir!" A blond stewardess said hurriedly beside her: "There is strong airflow outside, and the plane may have to make an emergency landing! Please fasten your seat belt!"
"Everything bad has happened to me!" Guan Heng put on his seat belt with some complaints and looked at the apologetic stewardess, "Don't be nervous! Why are your legs shaking?"
Twenty minutes later, the plane was forced to land at the airport of a small city! Guan Heng, who walked out of the lobby, hailed a taxi: "Take me to a motel, as long as it's cheap!"
The driver muttered and started the car slowly. It had only been driving for a while! I heard a police car roaring nearby, sirens blaring!
Guan Heng turned to look outside the car. Before he could figure out what was going on, he heard a radio broadcast near the driver's seat: "...just fifteen minutes ago, a team of professional mercenaries, led by the S-class wanted criminal 'Death Knell', looted Cash transport truck! Citizens please pay attention to safety when traveling and returning home..."
Guan Heng's eyes lit up, and he was quite excited: "Is it Deathstroke? He is a big villain! I wonder if it is the same in some TV series?" Thinking of this, he lightly patted the long baggage in front of him with his hand, and the Chengying Sword quietly lying there!
The taxi was moving forward like an old ox pulling a plow. Guan Heng was complaining that the speed was too slow when he suddenly heard gunshots nearby!
Click, click, click—all kinds of firearms make loud noises! Deathstroke, who was wearing a yellow and black hood, commanded his men: "Take the cash box and wait at the same place. I'll teach these cops a lesson!" As he spoke, he drew out the double knives from his back and rushed towards the police officer on the opposite side!
A brown-haired police officer made a click in his hand and was loading the shotgun, but he didn't pay attention to the flash of an arc knife, and the gun in his hand was instantly chopped into two pieces! The knife in Deathstroke's other hand passed across it, and he was about to slit the policeman's throat!
At the critical moment, a long baggage appeared in the diagonal stab and knocked away the katana. The opponent flew up and kicked Deathstroke in the chest!
What a powerful kick! The death knell was in pain and took four or five steps back! After taking a closer look, he turned out to be a strong young man about twenty years old, with black hair and black eyes, and an oriental face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling!
The two knives were turned twice in his hands, and Deathstroke said sternly: "Good boy! Dare you meddle in the uncle's business? I will make you pay the price!" He stepped forward and deceived himself, and his sword skills were sharp, and he even cut the enemy to his chest!
He swung the long cloth bag in his hand to block the two swords, and Guan Heng shouted: "What a death knell! Your skills are quite good! But when you meet me, you can only sound the death knell for yourself!"
As he spoke, the scraps of the long cloth bag were flying, revealing the Yingying Sword with a stone scabbard inside. "Roar--" Guan Heng shouted sharply, intending to test how much strength he had. His whole body suddenly gathered energy, and a blazing light appeared. , Guan Heng violently smashed the sword against the two swords. Deathstroke could not hold his hands, and the katana was knocked away. His man retreated in pain: "What a strong force! Do you have super powers?!"
"Death knell! You are surrounded! Surrender immediately! Otherwise we will shoot!" More than a dozen police officers shouted with their guns raised. They quietly surrounded the two while they were fighting!
"Made, you brat! Let's fight again next time when we get a chance!" Deathstroke was afraid that he would be surrounded and it would be difficult to escape. He suddenly bowed and knocked away a police officer who was standing outside. He jumped three times and disappeared without a trace!
"And you! Raise your hands immediately! You are a dangerous person!" The police officer pointed his black gun at Guan Heng, who raised his hands with a mournful face: "What the hell! I'm a good man!"
