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Hu Yanpeng took the sword and started attacking without giving Zhang Yang time to react. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A sword shadow flashed on the school martial arts platform, this sword is a divine weapon, much more powerful than the previous wooden sword and iron sword, Zhang Yang's attack was immediately stopped, and he could only dodge again and again, and the danger was full of dangers.

The advantage he had just created was gone, and Zhang Yang's heart was also extremely angry, and he was calming down while seeking a way to break Hu Yanpeng.

"Despicable, shameless!"

Seeing that no one answered his shouts, Long Feng gritted his teeth vigorously, and he didn't know if he was scolding Hu Yanpeng on the field, or scolding those who deliberately closed their eyes.

He was scolding there, but unfortunately he couldn't change everything on the scene.

He really wanted to go down to help Zhang Yang, but he also understood that once he played, the people of the Huyan family would inevitably be reinforced.

If the Huyan family really dares to reinforce, the Long family will definitely not be able to let themselves suffer, and they will also reinforce, and then this competition may turn into a melee, and even someone will join forces to deal with Zhang Yang in the melee.

This possibility is not impossible, just look at their current attitude to know.

This made him not dare to act rashly, after all, there was not only one elder of the Huyan family, and if he did not help, it would only harm Zhang Yang.

The current dragon wind is no longer as impulsive as before.

His eyes rolled, and Long Feng suddenly left, leaving quickly.

Long Cheng was also very anxious when he sat there, but Long Feng couldn't help him, let alone him, so he could only sit there and be in a hurry.

"Nonsense, this is too bullying!"

Long Feng is not the only one who can't stand it. The dragon standing in the audience suddenly jumped onto the stage, and a chain appeared in his hand.

With two crisp sounds, Long Zheng's chains helped Zhang Yang block it, and finally let Zhang Yang get rid of Hu Yanpeng's sword shadow.

Hu Yanpeng's cultivation is swordsmanship, his sword kung fu is more powerful than palm kung fu, and after he uses weapons, Zhang Yanggang's advantage is of course gone.

If it weren't for Long Zheng coming up to help like this, Zhang Yang would probably have wasted some effort if he wanted to change the situation.

"Long Zheng. What do you mean? ”

Hu Yanpeng was stunned, suspended his attack, and asked loudly.

He's not stupid. Even if he has a weapon, he can't face two opponents of the same level, if Zhang Yangzhen and Long Zheng join forces, he will be in danger.

When he yelled. The other two mid-level elders of the Huyan family who came with them also stood up, looking like they were ready to come to the stage at any time.

The elder Huyan, who had been closing his eyes, also opened his eyes slightly, and then they were together again.

"You guys are competing, Zhang Yang doesn't use weapons, why do you use them?"

Long Zheng glanced at him coldly, still a little annoyed, Long Zheng's temperament was the same as his name, very upright, and he saw injustice. I couldn't help but ask.

"Long Zheng, you have to know that we are a fight of life and death, not a competition, as long as we can win, I can use any method!"

Hu Yanpeng glared at Long Zheng. Word by word, Long Zheng was stunned by what he said.

The battle of life and death, Hu Yanpeng doesn't seem to be wrong, they have said before that this life and death don't matter, when it comes to the real battle of life and death, it is indeed a bit ridiculous to pay attention to what not to use weapons.

It's just that Zhang Yang and the Long family are allies. Zhang Yang came forward again to help the Long family regain face, and he couldn't let Hu Yanpeng bully Zhang Yang like this no matter what.

"Zhang Yang, your sword!"

Long Feng ran back like a gust of wind, he ran directly under the ring, and directly handed Zhang Yang's weapon to him.

Originally, he was going to watch the battle today, but Zhang Yang didn't bring any weapons, the Dragon Devouring Dagger and the Cold Spring Sword were all placed in the place where he lived, and there were three major spirit beasts guarding him, and he didn't worry about being stolen.

It's also the dragon wind, and it is impossible for another person to get these two weapons back safely.

Not only did Long Feng come, but also Zhang Yang's three spirit beasts, but they were all very smart, and they knew that there were many masters here, so they would hide farther away for the time being, and at the speed of chasing the wind, this distance would be a matter of blinking an eyelid.

"Thanks, Long Feng!"

Taking over his two weapons, Zhang Yang laughed suddenly, and the feeling of being chased by Hu Yanpeng with a weapon before disappeared, and Zhang Yang's heart also faintly had a killing intent.

Hu Yanpeng didn't care about his identity, and he shamelessly used weapons first.

Such a shameless person can also be said to be the most terrifying, the two sides have made a feud, if he is not completely resolved, it may even bring danger and trouble to the people around him.

What Zhang Yang wants is to show his strength, and what he wants is for people to remember their medical saint lineage again, and there are many ways to achieve this goal, including killing people.

Looking at Zhang Yang's cold eyes, Hu Yanpeng's heart trembled unnaturally.

He actually had a sense of fear in his heart, which made him extremely shocked and regretful.

He regretted that he didn't provoke Zhang Yang, what he regretted was that he didn't make a heavy hand earlier just now, and he slashed Zhang Yang under the sword even though he was injured, and now that Zhang Yang has a weapon, it will be difficult to find such an opportunity before.

"You go on!"

Seeing that Zhang Yang also got the weapon, Long Zheng smiled and walked off the stage.

His blocking provided Zhang Yang with valuable time, and also made it easy for Zhang Yang to get his weapon back, if Hu Yanpeng had blocked it just now, he might not have taken it so easily.

Glancing at Long Zheng with a little gratitude, Zhang Yang immediately turned his head back.

His eyes became even colder.

The Dragon Devouring Dagger was directly stuffed on Zhang Yang's body, the dagger is a divine weapon, but after all, it is too short, and it is still an imitation, and it is far less powerful than the Cold Spring Sword in his hand.

Zhang Yang's swordsmanship that he had practiced hard before would be useful, and this peerless divine weapon would finally have a chance to show its demeanor.

"Ping!"

As soon as Long Zheng walked down, Hu Yanpeng attacked first, and Zhang Yang's Hanquan sword was directly unsheathed and collided with Hu Yanpeng's long sword.

The two swords collided with a crisp sound, and the internal strength of both of them was also operating on the swords, and both of them took a step back from this impact.

"What kind of sword are you?"

Hu Yanpeng stood there, not attacking, and asked in surprise, the two swords simply fought just now, and he obviously felt that the internal strength of the opponent's sword was deeper.

Moreover, the opponent's long sword still carried a cold aura, which had an impact on him, which made him understand that the divine weapon in Zhang Yang's hand was definitely not ordinary, and it was even better than his.

"Cold Spring Sword!"

Gently spitting out three words, Zhang Yang's body suddenly shook, and two Zhang Yang appeared directly on the school martial arts platform, one was himself, and the other was an afterimage.

With the weapon, the attacking side was replaced by Zhang Yang, but hearing the three words he said, Li Liang and several elders of several families stood up.

Hanquan Sword, this is the divine sword on the list of divine soldiers, ranking ninth on the list of divine soldiers, and one of the three best swords in the world.

Among the top ten divine soldiers, there are three swords, namely the first Fu Shen Sword, the fourth Demon Slaying Sword and the ninth Cold Spring Sword, the Fu Shen Sword and the Demon Slaying Sword have long been lost, and the Cold Spring Sword is also gone, many people believe that these three peerless swords will become legends and will never appear in front of the world again.

The Li family has regretted this for a long time, they are a sword cultivator family, and these divine swords have helped them the most, but it is a pity that there is not a single divine weapon in their collection of famous swords, and the three major divine swords have no chance with them at all.

"Ping-pong-ping-pong!"

The crisp voice kept sounding, Zhang Yang's speed was a few points faster than just now, his fast speed completely made up for the lack of his swordsmanship just practiced, even if Hu Yanpeng's swordsmanship had been cultivated for decades and was stronger than him, it would also be suppressed by Zhang Yang, and he would not be able to exert his strength at all.

Now he didn't even think about the name Hanquan Sword, and all his thoughts were on dealing with Zhang Yang.

"Cold Spring Sword, interesting!"

The elder of the Li family suddenly opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth brought a strange smile.

The three elders of the Huyan family and the Long family next to him glanced at him together.

The elder of the Huyan family looked back at the stage again, his brows jumped slightly, he had already seen Hu Yanpeng's disadvantage, in this competition, Hu Yanpeng had no hope of winning at all, let alone killing Zhang Yang.

This made him feel a little disappointed in his heart.

The elder of the Li family didn't care, he just looked at Zhang Yang with interest, and no one knew what he was thinking.

On the school martial arts platform, the situation changed again, and after a while, Hu Yanpeng was only left with the power to parry.

The people of the Huyan family were all anxious at this time, unless they sent people up to fight together, they would not be able to win by looking at Huyanpeng's appearance.

The big master of the late third layer couldn't beat a twenty-year-old young man, which was something they couldn't have imagined before.

"Ping-pong!"

After parrying twice in a row, Hu Yanpeng's face suddenly changed again.

Because the internal strength consumption is too large, every collision of the weapon will dissipate a lot of the internal strength he blesses on the weapon, so he relaxes the internal strength blessing of the weapon, and the divine weapon itself does not need to be blessed with too much internal strength, otherwise how can it be called a divine soldier.

As soon as he let go a little, the long sword in Zhang Yang's hand cut a small gap in his sword, and his divine weapon was equivalent to being injured.

"Cold Spring Sword, a weapon on the Divine Soldier List?"

At this time, he finally figured out the meaning of Zhang Yang's previous report of the name of the weapon, and shouted in horror as he retreated.

Zhang Yang is so young and has such a strong strength, he didn't expect that he still has a weapon on the Divine Weapon List in his hand, most of the top ten weapons on the Divine Weapon List have been lost, and it is very remarkable to have one, even if he ranks tenth.

At the same time as he exclaimed, a cold light suddenly flashed in Zhang Yang's eyes.

Good opportunity, Hu Yanpeng's mind began to be confused, at this time his strength was less than eighty percent of what he was just now, and Zhang Yang still maintained his best condition.

Without hesitation, Zhang Yang's mind immediately moved, and his eyes also looked into the distance.

In the distance, a white light came from afar, and almost instantly arrived on the martial arts platform of this school, a white white horse, with two little guys on his back, one big and one small, appeared directly in front of everyone. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. )