Chapter 22: The Heavy Sword Has No Edge

It was his turn to play, and when he was about to leave, Lin Chen patted him on the shoulder and said, "Beware of his sword, don't take it hard." ”

Drunk this temple was stunned, and then nodded, the human-high giant sword knew at a glance that the weight would never be light, and it would not be good to take it on it.

Lin Xin also stepped forward, her beautiful eyes were full of worry, and this time she said softly: "Be careful, if you can't do it, admit defeat, don't get hurt." ”

Lin Chen looked at his sister with strange eyes, and said in his heart when this little girl would be worried.

Drunk this temple was also a little surprised, this little senior sister was worried about herself, he turned his head and spoke. With a confident smile on the corner of his mouth, he gave the girl a thumbs up, and immediately walked towards the stage.

A cold shadow passed by him, it was Tang Zixuan who had just finished the competition. The two of them inadvertently intertwined their gazes, and then moved away.

Tang Zixuan's ethereal beautiful eyes revealed a different color, "Why does the mysterious power contained in his body seem to make me smell a dangerous breath." ”

Thinking of the young man who practiced the thunder channeling technique in the thunderstorm that night, Tang Zixuan couldn't help but pay a little more attention to this rookie disciple.

Tong!

On the other side, Xu Peng had been waiting for a long time, only to see his eyes closed, his two strong arms standing with his chest crossed, and a human-high giant sword behind his back brought great coercion to the temple.

"The competition begins!"

Xu Peng's tiger eyes suddenly opened, and the moment he stepped on the ground, the stone slab actually left a few inches of dirt pit.

Sou!

"Drink!"

Xu Peng roared angrily, and his right fist blew a shocking wind towards the drunken temple.

Drunk this temple did not dare to slack off, in the face of such a strong enemy, he had already activated the Heavenly Thunder Trick early.

Crackling!

As soon as the purple light appeared, the electricity around the drunken temple spread like a small snake.

Boom!

The drunken temple forcibly connected Xu Peng's fist, and the impact generated by the two of them shook everyone in the front row of the field back half a step.

"Hmm......"

Under the blow, the drunken temple was forced back nearly ten steps. The whole right arm was numb from the shock.

"Hahaha, hard enough, come again!" Xu Peng laughed, and the next moment he deceived himself again.

"What a strong physical strength! It seems that you can't be forced to connect with him. Drunk in the temple's heart, he didn't pay attention to the pain in his right arm at the moment, the light under his feet flowed, and the first step of the free spirit was like a frightening movement, and the speed of the whole person instantly increased more than doubled.

"Want to hide, it's not that easy!" Xu Peng's eyes sharpened, and the yellow light in the palm of his left hand flowed, and he slapped the ground with one palm.

"Tuhe Cage!"

Thundered!

Layers of earth pillars rose from the ground, forming a cage, and the drunken temple was trapped in it.

Drunk in this temple is not good, Fang wants to use his luck to blast the cage open, and Xu Peng's menacing attack has fallen.

Boom!

Drunk this temple was knocked away by a punch, and when he was about to fall out of the field, he saw the Qingyun Sword in his hand appear, inserted into the table, and stopped suddenly.

"Little junior brother!" Lin Xinqiao's face turned pale in the audience, and she also sweated for being drunk in this temple.

"Oh! Qingyun Sword, hehe, Old Ghost Fang, you are really bloody, the middle-level Xuan soldiers of the ground level have all been taken out, it seems that you really have high hopes for this drunken temple." Jutian Zhenren stared at the Qingyun Sword in the hand of the drunken temple, and smiled at the Qingshi Zhenren beside him.

"Hmph, old thing, if I'm not mistaken, the giant sword on Xu Peng's back is also your heavy sword faction's Zhen faction Xuanbing 'Kunlun'. Qingshi Zhenren snorted coldly, and immediately looked at the drunken temple in the field, with worry in his eyes.

"Hahaha, Peng'er is very talented, and this heavy sword is also under his control, but I don't think it should be Peng'er's turn to use 'Kunlun' in this disparity competition. ”

Ju Tianzhen smiled proudly, Qingshi Zhenren didn't pay attention to him, and secretly worried about the drunken temple in his heart.

"Ahem...... Careless. I didn't pay attention to my feet, and I was actually restrained. Drunk this temple covered his left shoulder, the sharp pain made him clench his teeth, and there was a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Fortunately, even if the thunder armor was released just now, Xu Peng's heavy punch was weakened by a few percent, otherwise just this blow would have lost the strength to fight again.

"Oh, I can get back on my feet. Good boy, then take another punch from me!"

Xu Peng was also resolute, and he didn't give the drunken temple too much respite, and fierce attacks followed.

Drunk this temple wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a trace of arc quietly rose.

Zizi!

Crackling!

Hoo!

A beam of thunder suddenly flickered, and the next second a scream rang out.

"Uhh

Xu Peng's eyes were shocked, and a pair of big hands covered the bloody hole on his shoulder.

"You ......."

Everyone in the audience was shocked, and even the Jutian people in the seats stood up in shock.

"What's the situation!How could Peng'er be injured!" Jutian Zhenren exclaimed, Sect Master Ye Chen glared back, and he sat down.

"Hehe, old fat man, my apprentice is not trivial, injecting the power of thunder into the Qingyun Sword, the thunder attribute Xuan Force and the sword qi are blended, and every sword qi cut out by the Qingyun Sword carries the speed and fury of the thunder attribute, and it also has a paralyzing effect. This makes it possible to fight at long distances. Qingshi Zhenren stroked his beard, calmly and leisurely, looking at the panicked look of the innocent person, he was very happy.

"Ahem...... This disciple of yours has two brushes. But if you want to defeat Peng'er, it's not enough. "Jutianzhen settled down, and he did lose his temper a little, thinking that Xu Peng had not yet used 'Kunlun', and then restored his previous calm.

"Good boy. Can you attack from a distance? Let me be injured, it seems that you are qualified to let me use my sword. Xu Peng's eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness, and the next moment he took a few steps back, and untied the giant sword he was carrying with his right hand.

"Are you coming......" Watching Xu Peng's movements, the drunken temple immediately exerted the thunderous power, and the Qingyun sword went straight to Xu Peng with a beam of current, and the drunken temple obviously didn't want him to smoothly use the giant sword that looked very threatening.

"Hmph!" Xu Peng snorted, waved his right hand and shook his arm, the tiger's body shook violently, and the giant sword taller than a human actually flew into the sky and threw it out.

"What!?" Drunk this temple was startled, his eyes were attracted by the giant sword thrown out, and in the next second, Xu Peng's figure was no longer in place.

Wobbly!

Bang!

The giant sword suddenly fell from the sky and plunged into the field, leaving a huge crater several meters deep on the battle platform.

A figure flashed, the smoke and dust dissipated, and Xu Peng stood on the hilt of the giant sword half-crouched on one foot.

"Hahahaha, drunk in this temple, you have to be careful next!"

Xu Peng's rough laughter came out, and the next moment the man and the sword had disappeared in place.

Howl!

The huge sword body slashed towards the body of the drunken temple with a huge wave of mystical power.

"He's getting faster!" Drunken Temple was startled, and his upper body fell down, dodging the violent blow.

Xu Peng didn't stop, the whole person was like a wild horse on the loose, swinging the giant sword that was as heavy as a mountain one after another, and the huge waves of Xuanli made the drunken temple can only dodge again and again.

"Wind and Fire Bone Burning Needle!" drunk this temple is quick to move, and the move is sent out instantly.

Bang Bang!

Xu Peng sneered, and the giant sword 'Kunlun' stood up, and the huge sword body covered his whole person, and the attack of the drunken temple was completely neutralized.

The situation of the temple on the field is very bad, Xu Peng's attack is like a tiger descending the mountain, and the huge sword body of 'Kunlun' makes him attack and defend as one, which is simply invulnerable, and in the eyes of everyone, drunk this temple is equivalent to being chased and beaten.

Howl!

Xu Peng had already deceived himself to the point where he was close at hand, and the giant sword swept back and forth.

Between the lightning and flint, the right hand of the drunken temple supported the sword body of 'Kunlun', and rose with strength, but the attack of the right foot was intercepted by Xu Peng's rough big hand.

"Hmph! That's it!"

Xu Peng shouted violently, grabbed the leg of the drunken temple with his right hand and lifted it up, and the moment he let go, his hands were already clenched 'Kunlun', and the majestic Xuan power covered the sword body.

"Across the Eight Desolations!!"

Thundered!

Xu Peng's full blow shrouded the entire venue in the dust, the smoke and dust dissipated, and everyone's pupils gradually dilated at this moment.