Just when everyone thought that today's challenge was over with disappointed expressions, suddenly a voice rang out. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I'm going to challenge Senior Brother Siqi!"

The voice was not very loud, but the moment it suddenly sounded, it seemed to cast a stone on the calm surface of the lake, and instantly rippled, and everyone's eyes were all on the owner of the voice.

Peng Hu!

Yes, this person is officially Peng Hu, and at the last moment, he suddenly stood up and said lightly, "I'm here to challenge!"

Yang Youcheng looked at Peng Hu in surprise, and his eyes were about to fall out. This Senior Brother Peng was still telling himself just now that he would go with him to visit Siqi after the game, why was he going to challenge him on stage after such a while? Not only him, but also the other inner disciples in his camp all had the same expression and a thought with him at this time.

When Cheng Siqi heard the deacon announce the rules, Cheng Siqi recovered from the realm of selflessness and began to pay attention to the situation in the field. Although he estimated the situation after his identity was found out, he didn't expect that it would play such a big role, and even the five major forces seemed to be about to give up, which was really an unexpected surprise!

Peng Hu didn't care about other people's eyes, his tall body walked to the ring, jumped slightly, and came to the ring, while walking towards Cheng Siqi, he arched his hand to Cheng Siqi and said, "Senior Brother Siqi, under Peng Hu, I want to ask Senior Brother Siqi for a few tricks, I don't know if Senior Brother can give me the next chance!"

After Peng Hu finished speaking, he looked at Cheng Siqi with a smile, there was no impurity in that smile, just a simple smile, a pure smile!

Cheng Siqi had already stood up when Peng Hu came to the ring, looked at Peng Hu quietly, looking at Peng Hu's expression, Cheng Siqi nodded secretly, at least, his first impression of this Peng Hu was good, so he didn't let Peng Hu wait longer, he arched his hands and said with a smile, "Please teach Senior Brother Peng!"

After Cheng Siqi finished speaking, the two people on the stage nodded to each other, and each took out their weapons.

Peng Hu saw that Cheng Siqi was ready, so he slammed his feet and swung his knife to attack Cheng Siqi. The two soon fought together.

At this time, in the stands, Song Zhongji's face was a little ugly, of course he saw Peng Hu's intentions, to meet friends with martial arts, so that he could win Cheng Siqi's favor to the greatest extent. And with his current understanding of Cheng Siqi, Peng Hu's move is obviously the right one.

In the ring, both of them were obviously testing, and after Peng Hu learned about Cheng Siqi's identity, combined with what happened today, he already knew that the other party was a master. And Cheng Siqi also felt that Peng Hu's strength could not be underestimated, so the two sides had a trial at the beginning.

After more than a dozen moves, the faces of both of them became a little solemn.

"Ding!" the sound of swords rang out, and the figures of the two immediately separated.

In the stands, everyone stared intently at the battle in the ring, for fear that they would miss a wonderful scene in the blink of an eye.

In the ring, Cheng Siqi and Peng Hu looked at each other, and they knew very well that the dozen or so moves just now were just appetizers, and the next thing was the main event. Cheng Siqi had no distractions, and he knew that he had to take down his opponent in order to finally achieve five consecutive victories. And since Peng Hu came to the ring, he put everything down and went all out, this is the mentality and pride of the strong, he will not release water, even if he wants to make friends with the other party, it is also after the fight.

After a few breaths, the two men attacked almost simultaneously.

slashed Qian Kun with a knife, and Peng Hu directly slashed at Cheng Siqi's head!

Cheng Siqi felt the other party's sword, and did not wait for the move to be old, he immediately changed his move, and entangled the stars and the moon with one move, directly meeting Peng Hu's knife, and at the same time secretly used his internal strength, otherwise he would not dare to fight the other party hard, even if he chose to overcome the rigid with softness. And this move is the move in the Cyclone Sword Technique.

This time, the two of them really exerted all their strength, one was a tiger in the mountains, with fierce moves, and the other was like a dragon in the sea, weird and silky, and they really fought equally, and it was difficult to distinguish.

In the stands, a disciple who had just been attracted by the rumors sat in an inconspicuous small force camp, at this time, like everyone else, his eyes were staring at the battle in the ring, but the difference was that his eyes flashed from time to time.

Song Zhongji watched the battle on the stage at this time, and temporarily let go of the entanglement in his heart, attracted by the wonderful fight between the two.

Ten Tricks......

Twenty strokes......

With the passage of time, Cheng Siqi became more and more excited, in fact, this is also the first time he has met such a comparable opponent since he has been practicing for so long, and he feels hearty, many of the tricks he used on the spot are all interesting to him, and he played them in time, no way, what he is proficient in swordsmanship is a set of gyratory swordsmanship, and the rest depends on it to play on the spot.

There is another reason, this competition allowed him to really test his strength, and at the same time learned a lot of skills from the opponent, no way, he was originally a double cultivation of swords, and the opponent's sword skills are much more clever than his sword skills.

However, his opponent Peng Hu was not as excited as him.

At the beginning, Peng Hu could still suppress Cheng Siqi, and even, Peng Hu had an illusion, Cheng Siqi didn't seem to be as powerful as he imagined, because he obviously felt that Cheng Siqi seemed to have been using a set of not very clever swordsmanship, but as the battle progressed, he found that he was wrong, his opponent was a swordsmanship, but the on-the-spot play was simply beyond his imagination, always when he was about to break the opponent's sword move or found a flaw, the opponent could always make the most correct response in time, that feeling, as if the opponent could always find his own attempt one step ahead of him, extremely depressed。

"Whoosh!"

"Whew!"

"Ding!"

In the ring, the sword light and sword shadow, you jump and I jump, and the others who look at it are dazzled.

Ninety strokes......

One Hundred Tricks......

Cheng Siquan was engrossed, and even he had unconsciously released his divine sense, so that he could clearly see every movement of his opponent, every trace of dance, at this time his mood could not be described as excited, he was like a child who had been hungry for three days, found food, gobbled it up and never wasted a trace!

But what he didn't notice was that his opponent was already sweating profusely at this time!

Indeed, Peng Hu was already very anxious, and at this time he fully felt the strength of his opponent. Originally, his knife technique was to take the fierce route, which made his combat power super strong, but it was precisely for this reason that his consumption was very large, so every time he fought, he was trying to fight quickly, but he met Cheng Siqi today, although the swordsmanship is simple, but he can always stick to himself like a dog skin plaster, this is not counted, every time he deliberately reveals some flaws, when he makes a targeted attack, he finds that it is useless, it is as if you hit a domineering punch, but hit the sponge。

One hundred and thirty strokes......

Peng Hu's forehead was already covered with beads of sweat, there was no way, the true qi in his body was consumed extremely quickly, and it was less than thirty percent at this time, and he even felt tired.

Do you throw in the towel?

That's definitely not his Peng Hu's style!

Gritting his teeth, he made a domineering move, and suddenly a knife was almost covering Cheng Siqi.

This is his trick, it was not suitable to use this trick on this occasion today, but he had no choice but to do it again, and when his true qi was exhausted, he could only bow his head and admit defeat!

So when he used this move, although he spared no effort in his hands, he was still a little worried, if Cheng Siqi couldn't take this move, then he would be seriously injured and even die on the spot. In fact, another thing that worries him is that according to his previous experience against the enemy, even if the opponent takes his move, he will be injured, at least he will not have the strength to fight again.

At this time, there was an exclamation in the stands, and even some people who knew Peng Hu closed their eyes one after another, and couldn't bear to see the tragic scene of Cheng Siqi being severely injured and even killed on the spot.

Song Zhongjishou stood up as soon as he could, and even almost flew out, subconsciously wanting to save the scene, and the worry in his eyes was obvious.

When Yang Youcheng saw this scene, he directly shouted loudly, "Senior Brother Peng, keep people under the knife!" After calling, he found that the people around him were all looking at him with different eyes, and after a while, he understood, and immediately looked embarrassed.

And the deacon who was sitting not far from the ring flew up directly and ran towards the ring, just a moment ago, he received a message from the elders of the sect, four words, "focus on investigation", obviously, he couldn't let this super newcomer die in his own one-third of an acre.

Peng Hu felt a trace of remorse in his heart the moment he saw that his sword had shrouded Cheng Siqi, but at this time he was also powerless and couldn't retreat. But he still instinctively screamed.

"Senior brother, get out of the way!"

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