Hearing the other party call himself a little bastard, Qing Yuan's heart dropped to the freezing point, and he couldn't help but glance at the pendant on his chest that had turned into a mark, which was the only item his mother had left him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Parents have always been a pain in his heart, he doesn't know where his parents are, what they are called, and the master refuses to tell him, only that he will tell himself when the time comes.

He could guess from the master's expression that his parents must be very powerful, and they were by no means mongrels in this person's mouth, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his heart, this was his first murderous attempt, and he did not allow anyone to insult his parents.

Feeling the murderous intent emanating from Qing Yuan's body, Wang Peng's heart was extremely cold, and he opened his mouth and laughed: "Little bastard, you still want to kill me, come on, then try my human-level top martial art-'Overlord Knife'." ”

The big knife suddenly waved, a momentum was condensed, the knife borrowed the momentum, the momentum was like a rainbow, Wang Peng held the knife with both hands, raised the knife and slashed down, the knife came with the momentum, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the Qingyuan was enveloped in it in an instant.

"What a domineering knife, the little brother is in danger."

"This knife is so powerful, it deserves to be called the Overlord Knife, presumably that kid should be finished?"

"Although this knife is strong, I believe that the little brother will definitely be able to block it."

Seeing this momentum of the knife, some people in the audience were happy and some worried.

Seeing this scene, the dealer Zhang Sheng grinned and said in his heart; "This Wang Peng really didn't disappoint me, and he was able to make a lot of money again."

Outsiders only know that this knife is like a rainbow, but they don't know the real power of this knife, and it is naturally Qingyuan who can clearly feel the power of this knife at this moment.

Seeing Wang Peng's direct slash, Qing Yuan's heart flashed with a crisis, and he wanted to use the 'Shadow Body Technique' to dodge, but he felt that this knife seemed to have locked himself, no matter where he went, it could attack himself, it seemed that there was only hard resistance, and there was no other way.

Seeing Qing Yuan, who still wanted to dodge this knife, Wang Peng sneered at the corner of his mouth, and said disdainfully: "Little bastard, don't want to dodge this knife, there is no weapon, I see how you dodge, you just wait to be split in half by me, no, I want to split you into eight petals to relieve the hatred in my heart." ”

Hearing that the other party was calling himself a 'little mongrel' again, the killing intent around him became stronger and stronger, but he said anxiously in his heart: "What should I do?" What to do? If you don't have a weapon, do you really have to block it with the palm of your hand? If I had a sword, I would definitely be able to break this style with the last style of my 'Qingyuan Slash', but where is the sword? ”

Suddenly, a dagger appeared in Qing Yuan's hand, he didn't expect that he would take out this worn dagger in a panic, looking at the worn dagger in his hand, Qing Yuan didn't have time to think about it, he could only hope that this dagger could not be cut off by a knife, then he would be able to solve the crisis.

""Qingyuan Nine Slashes", the ninth style - 'Guiyuan'" Qing Yuan silently read in his heart, using the dagger as a sword, casting his strongest blow, stabbing towards the big knife.

It's too late, it's fast, from Wang Peng swinging his knife to Qing Yuan, to now Qing Yuan is holding a dagger to meet the attack, that is, a few breaths of time, only to see a knife and a dagger approaching quickly.

Seeing that Qing Yuan actually used that dilapidated dagger to meet his overlord knife, Wang Peng smiled, and smiled brightly, because he had already seen the scene where Qing Yuan was split into eight petals by himself.

So he laughed heartily, but not out loud, and he laughed heartily when he waited for the worn-out dagger to break at the touch of it.

Looking forward to this scene, there was also Zhang Sheng in the audience, he seemed to be more excited than Wang Peng at this time, he was already laughing, seeing Zhang Sheng like this, everyone shook their heads.

Qing Yuan, who was extremely nervous, stared at the dagger in his hand with his eyes, closer, closer, closer!

Just when everyone thought that the momentum of the rainbow would destroy everything, the worn-out dagger and the human-level mid-grade broadsword collided together, and the broadsword slashed straight down, the dagger stabbed straight up, and the blade was on the tip of the dagger.

The scene that Wang Peng was looking forward to was not staged, but when the dagger touched the blade, the big knife was like tofu, and it was broken into several pieces in an instant, and there was only one handle left in Wang Peng's hand, and the blade had already fallen, and the dagger stabbed the big knife, and the speed increased instantly, stabbing towards Wang Peng's chest.

"Phew!"

There was no violent roar, just a soft sound, and the dilapidated dagger stabbed to the end, not even the handle was scored by three points, and blood flowed along the handle to Qing Yuan's hand.

At this time, Wang Peng didn't feel pain, he was still looking at the handle of the knife in his hand incredibly, and he couldn't understand this scene in his eyes.

Why is his human-level mid-grade broadsword so vulnerable, why? Why? That was the only question in his mind at this time.

Seeing that the blood flowed like water along the handle to his hand, on top of his clothes, Qing Yuan held the dagger's right hand, and pulled it out hard, and the dagger was pulled out, Qing Yuan, who didn't want to be bloody, shot straight out at this time, and just shot into his face, and his whole face was bloody, which was terrifying.

After the dagger was pulled out, Wang Peng finally came to his senses, the severe pain and weakness made him have to wake up, and at this moment he found that his chest was bleeding constantly, and he wanted to cover it with his hands, but he was so weak that he couldn't even lift his hands.

He could only quietly watch himself bleed, a sense of fear permeated his heart, and when death really came, he was frightened, and he wanted to say something, but his mouth just moved, and he didn't make a sound.

Because he no longer has a trace of strength, it is already a miracle that he has not fallen, maybe he really has no strength at all, Wang Peng's tall figure fell backwards, and his eyes were full of resentment when he looked at Qing Yuan.

Qing Yuan, who killed for the first time, didn't feel much of it, but after being sprayed on his face by a pillar of blood, a fishy smell filled his sense of smell, and a feeling of vomiting suddenly rose in his abdomen, and his small body coughed violently, and his mouth kept spitting out.

Seeing such a scene, there was silence in the audience, and the needle drop could be heard, and as far as the eye could see, everyone's eyes were exactly the same as the unbelievable Wang Peng before he died.

Everyone also didn't understand why a knife that was obviously invincible was broken into several pieces in an instant? This is a question in everyone's minds, including Qingyuan, who is still vomiting.

"Win, win, little brother really won!" The sound was not loud, and even a little unbelievable, but it was such a small voice that everyone here could hear it clearly.

"The challenger Qingyuan won, Wang Peng, who has won twenty-five consecutive victories, died, and Qingyuan became the new champion." A voice came out of the challenge platform.

This voice woke up many people in the audience who had not yet reacted, and the sounds of joy, lamentation, and curses resounded throughout the second floor.

This is the way in the world, when it can bring him benefits, he praises you, shows off you, and even takes pride in you, and when you harm his interests, he complains and curses endlessly, even if you die, he will not let you go.

"Boss Zhang, I'm sorry, take the money!"

"Boss Zhang, I didn't expect it, take the money!"

"This time Zhang Sheng is loaded, I'm afraid he didn't expect that there will be a day when he will look away."

"Humph! This is called self-destruction if you do too much injustice, haha! ”

"Take the money, take the money."

Hearing the voice of asking for money, compared to Wang Peng's direct death, Zhang Sheng at this time was pale, slumped on the seat, his eyes were a little blurred, and his mouth kept saying: "It's over, it's over, the accumulation of years is all over." ”

"Losing money?" Two words made Zhang Sheng sober up, and looking at Qingyuan, who was still covered with blood in front of him, Zhang Sheng couldn't help but tremble.

"Little, little brother, I don't have so much cash now, can I send it to my little brother tomorrow?"

"Yes, but tomorrow I will add another five hundred taels, which is interest." Qing Yuan didn't stop here, and went straight to the room, he needed to take a shower and digest the feeling of killing for the first time, this night was destined to be a special night.