The moment Wang Peng's words fell, the mutilated holy sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a dazzling fiery red light, making it impossible to look at it directly. Not far from the www.biquge.info of Pen & Fun & Pavilion, even the eight people whose strength had reached the third realm had to squint their eyes.

"God-level title: Weapon Master, within half an hour, the mastery of any weapon is 100%, and it comes with repairs and enhancement attributes."

After the light was dazzling, in Wang Peng's mind, the voice of the martial arts system also sounded. At this moment, the mutilated holy sword in his hand was restored at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a wonderful connection also appeared in Wang Peng's heart.

It seems that the holy sword he holds in his hand is a part of his body, it is the feeling of water and milk, at this time, he can use this holy sword like an arm!

"His methods are really endless...... At this moment, feeling the abnormality of the holy sword's gradual recovery, the face on the last page immediately showed a hint of surprise.

Although he had known that Wang Peng had a lot of powerful means, Wang Peng at this time, even he couldn't figure it out, which was very strange and vaguely beyond his cognition.

But that's a good thing.

And this scene Wang Peng didn't expect earlier, he didn't know the specific effect of the title of weapon master, he just knew that every god-level title was extraordinary.

The restored holy sword was clenched in his hand, and Wang Peng immediately felt the rich pure yang qi in all directions, frantically converging towards him, forming a magma vortex that penetrated the sky and the earth above his head.

Under the nourishment of the pure yang qi, he originally felt that the holy sword that was still a little difficult to hold seemed to suddenly become a lot lighter, and the sword qi began to burst out from the blade, revolving around the holy sword, it seemed to be a sharp weapon that had been sealed for a long time, ready to show its edge.

Such a change came very suddenly, and in the eyes of those eight people, they immediately had a bad feeling in their hearts.

Among them, the sword cultivator who spoke to Wang Peng first took the lead in making a move against Wang Peng, he was a sword cultivator, and his perception of sword qi was much sharper than that of other martial artists here, from Wang Peng at this time, he felt an extremely dangerous sword qi, which seemed to be released by a real holy sword, if he didn't stop it, let that sword qi rush over, with their strength, they couldn't resist it at all!

At the same time that sword cultivator gave up the formation and rushed towards Wang Peng, the storage bag on his waist lit up slightly, and a black big sword immediately flew out of it, like a thick black dragon, exuding a terrifying sword aura of the Eight Desolations. As soon as it appeared, it distorted the void and boiled magma.

The black sword looked very clumsy, full of a sense of power, and after it appeared, the broken sword in his hand was abandoned because of the fierce battle with the phoenix, and the black sword that appeared in front of him was held tightly in his hand!

After this sword cultivator instinctively felt it, the other martial artists also began to act, and they all felt the threat of death from Wang Peng's body.

Staring at the martial artists of the third realm who rushed forward, Wang Peng's expression was also a little more solemn, although he had the holy sword in his hand, but these people were not simple goods, and if he was not careful, he might fall here.

In less than a breath, the sword cultivator rushed in front of Wang Peng like a black streamer, leaving a vacuum channel behind him, and it took a long time to be filled with boiling magma.

Although the martial artists of the third realm did not have mana, they had reached a limit in terms of their vigor and blood, their strength, and their speed.

At the same time, a burly man with a fiery temper took a step, and then rushed towards Wang Peng, the aura on his body was very strong, carrying a hammer the size of a grinding disc, and the world was faintly shaking as he walked.

"Kill one person first!" After that sword cultivator rushed over first, Wang Peng's eyes condensed slightly, and the aura that rose from his body all converged into the holy sword in his hand at that moment.

The strength of these eight people is very strong, and it is not easy to force them back, and only by making them feel afraid or powerless can they force them to leave.

The big man was like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, took a few steps again, and rushed in front of Wang Peng first, roaring, piercing the golden cracked stone, and the hammer the size of a grinding disc swung towards his head fiercely.

As the hammer swept through the air, the huge oppressive force caused the void to appear slightly distorted, and a vacuum was created wherever it passed.

The holy sword in Wang Peng's hand slashed out diagonally, and the sword qi of the crescent moon line burst out from the blade, turning into a torrent, carrying the piercing sound of breaking wind, and went straight to the big man's hammer.

This sword is fused with the phoenix fire contained in the holy sword, the power is powerful, there is a terrible momentum of burning heaven and earth, he wants a sword, he will kill the big man, and cause a shock to the warriors who rushed up behind!

Bite!

After the sound of gold and iron sounded, I saw that the sword qi in the holy sword, like rain hitting the pipa, fell densely on the iron hammer, and in an instant, the vast aura outside the iron hammer was all shattered by the sword qi, and it fell on the iron hammer with great power.

The holy sword glowed, and at this moment, the hammer, which was already covered with dense sword marks, was cut in half. And at a faster speed, the big man's head was cut off with a sword, blood splashed, and a head flew high.

Almost all the warriors who rushed towards Wang Peng stopped rushing forward, looking at the head that revealed disbelief, fear, and a trace of regret in their eyes, and felt a little chill in their backs.

Originally, the martial artists of the third realm, even if their heads were cut off, they could reshape their bodies, but where they were slashed by the holy sword, there was a trace of sword qi left, completely strangling the vitality of the big man!

"That's a martial artist of the Third Realm! It can't even be done in his hands! ”

At this moment, many of the remaining seven martial artists all stood in place, shifting their gaze from the head to Wang Peng's face.

At this time, although Wang Peng killed that big man with a sword, he did not relax his vigilance, because he knew that his real opponent was not only this one!

At the same time, the seven warriors glanced at each other, seeing the horror and shock in each other's eyes.

In the third realm, Kunpeng spread its wings and continued to be difficult to fall, but now in front of their eyes, it was killed by an unknown young man, who seemed to be very easy to kill.

But soon, their eyes were all focused on the holy sword he was holding in his hand, they remembered that the previous holy sword seemed to be broken, but now it was complete, and the aura it emitted was dozens of times stronger than before!