Peng Wuwang held a single knife in his hand, slowly entered the inner hall through the side door of the backyard, and met two big men wearing purple spring, summer, autumn and winter clothes who ran in in a hurry. As is customary, only the helmsman's costume is purple. It is conceivable that these two people ran over from the front yard to gather people and deal with Hong Sixue's Zong Haogu's cronies.

As soon as Peng Wuwang saw them, he immediately said, "Hey, stop, where are you going?"

The two helmsmen were stunned, and one of them said loudly, "What are you doing, why are you not wearing spring, summer, autumn and winter clothes?"

Peng Wuwang laughed out loud and said, "Two, most of the Nian Gang disciples have dispersed, leaving only Zong Haogu and Long Qianlan's cronies in the inner hall. Now that the big things are no longer possible, you better go quickly."

The two helmsmen were originally here to move the troops, but when they heard Peng Wuhope's words, they all broke out in a cold sweat, and one said, "Why did they disperse?"

Peng smiled hopelessly, "I persuaded them away."

The two men glanced at each other, raised their eyebrows, and shouted in unison, "There is a spy, everyone come quickly!"

I only heard a hula sound, and dozens of men in strong clothes and green scarves came out of the inner hall, all of them with restrained eyes, steady steps, long and weak breathing, obviously extremely strong internal attack. There are even a few old men's temples that are not bulging high like ordinary martial arts masters, but are deeply sunken. This shows that the internal cultivation of these masters has reached the extremely deep realm of returning to the basics and not revealing Yinghua. As soon as these people appeared, they had a tacit understanding to surround Peng Wuwang in the middle, and the positions they were standing in were staggered, implying the formation, and the momentum exuded by each person firmly locked Peng Wuhope's future and back.

Peng Wuwang took a deep breath, secretly alerted in his heart, and said loudly: "Everyone, now that most of the Nian Gang members have dispersed, the remaining few are really difficult to compete with Tang Bing, since there is nothing to do, why not go to the end of the world, don't wade through this pot of troubled water here."

None of them answered, Peng Wuwang felt that the murderous aura on their bodies was rising like a tide of anger, and he knew that when they condensed the murderous aura to the peak, the killer they cast must be earth-shattering and crying ghosts and gods, which was impossible to resist. He desperately suppressed his urge to strike first, trying to persuade them with his last effort: "Everyone, the righteousness of the Nian Gang is ......."

At this moment, an old man in white suddenly took a step forward and said in a voice like a broken gong: "Little brother has such great ability, he actually scattered all the hundreds of thousands of people I helped and made our big thing come to naught. Hmph, today the Nian Gang was destroyed by you, so we will cut your body into pieces and sacrifice the ancestors of the Nian Gang." After speaking, he raised his right hand, and the temperature in the inner courtyard plummeted, and the two begonias planted in the courtyard and the leaves of the trees were all shaken down by this cold murderous aura. In the yellow leaves, more than a dozen figures like dragons came through the leaves, and the sword light and sword shadows like the frenzy of the huge waves rushed to the face.

Peng Wuwang stared at the one, suppressed his urge to attack and advance, condensed his gaze, and stared at the dazzling cold light of the blade one after another. Suddenly, he felt that everyone's posture seemed to slow down for a short beat in an instant, and in this beat, he saw the seven-point flaw when these dozen masters joined forces to attack.

Those who practice martial arts have been immersed in martial arts all their lives, and they have two hopes. First, learn the incomparably superior martial arts, so that as long as you grab the offensive against the enemy, you can rely on the exquisite martial arts to make the enemy invincible, and then defeat the enemy. Second, we should study the martial arts of all schools and factions in the world, gain extensive knowledge, increase experience, and practice superior mental methods, so that when facing the enemy, we can see through the flaws of the opponent, and then succeed in one blow. Comparatively speaking, the second wish is far more difficult to achieve than the first. Because of the intensive study of the world's martial arts, it is necessary to be talented and intelligent, and more diligent and studious, and it is often difficult for ordinary martial artists to meet this requirement. Even if this requirement can be met, there must be a coincidence that the texts of various schools and schools can be obtained and studied. Even this is not enough, the warrior must travel the world, increase his knowledge, and accumulate experience, so that he can barely have the ability to see through the flaws of his opponent. To be able to peek through the flaws of the opponent at will, there are only a handful of masters who can defeat the enemy with one move. Anyone who can do it is a transcendent person like a land immortal.

And Peng Wuwang, by chance, actually had a glimpse of the Tang Mystery of this superior mental method, and initially possessed this kind of brilliant vision that made the opponent fearful.

Peng Wuwang's master is the first person in the world, Qi Xiaoyun, Qi Xiaoyun has traveled all over the world, has seen and heard widely, and has incisive and profound insights into martial arts, and has initially cultivated Peng Wuwang's brilliant eyesight. Therefore, after Peng Wuwang left the school, he has always believed that Shaolin Luohan boxing is the most profound boxing method in the world. It was because he understood that the simple moves of Luohan Quan were rigorous and flawless, and he also discovered that each move had infinite potential, and with a slight change, it could be transformed into an amazingly powerful killer. Since Peng Wuwang's debut, he has been killed many times, and he has survived several near-deaths, and he has seen all the masters in the world. Li Xiaotian, Lei Yechang, Gu Tianya, Luo Yixiao, Xie Manting, Jin Baiba, Hua Jinghong, Lu Zaiyuan, Bashan Qisha, these people are all indispensable masters, and it is rare to see one person in their lives. The accumulation of these experiences gave Peng Wuwang his own unique insights in martial arts. And in a fierce battle on the shore of Dongting Lake, Peng Wuwang will exhaust the most powerful Jianghu guests in the south and north of the Yangtze River, and the siege of him by these masters has prompted him to have a deeper understanding and epiphany of martial arts in his mind, so that when he was seriously injured and entered the lake, when he was dying, there were flaws in the moves of everyone who was fighting with him appeared in his eyes. When people are dying, their thinking is the most clear and clear, and it is precisely at that precious moment when he is about to die that he has an epiphany that he has learned the superior mental method of martial arts, and initially has the vision to see through the flaws in his hands at the moment of lightning.

However, it is one thing to see flaws, if you want to take advantage of the advantages and defeat the enemy with one blow, there are many objective factors to succeed, and it is not that once you have this eyesight, you will become an invincible master in the world. Therefore, according to legend, there are many talented and intelligent people who do not know martial arts at all, and they can see through the flaws of a martial artist's moves. However, it will be much more difficult to get them to defeat the enemy.

However, being able to have this kind of mental vision is the lifelong dream of every martial artist in the world. Now, when Peng Wuwang was concentrating, he suddenly saw the seven flaws of his opponent, which was like a person who had been poor for a long time, digging up seven boxes of red gold in the backyard of his home, that kind of excitement and joy was unimaginable to ordinary people, and Peng Wuwang could never forget in his life. He let out a long roar in ecstasy, and his body swooped towards more than a dozen masters who rushed towards him like a tiger, and the wings of a single sword shook seven times, conjuring up seven clear sword shadows, and according to the path of the Golden Scale Flying Shadow Knife in the Cloud Dragon Changfeng Knife, he stabbed each of the seven masters. The Golden Scale Flying Shadow Knife is one of the ways in the Yunlong Changfeng Knife entry knife technique, with a fixed thirty-six moves, which is to allow the beginner disciples to appreciate the ethereal transparency in the Yunlong Changfeng Heart Method in the moves, which can be said to be a demonstration knife technique, but it does not seem to be of great use to the enemy. However, today, Peng Wuwang waved out of the Golden Scale Flying Shadow Knife after his enlightenment, and he had already gotten out of the range of the thirty-six moves, according to the Flying Shadow Knife Heart Method, simulating the Golden Scale Flying Dragon passing through the clouds through the sky, with a long roar, the kind of chic pleasure that traveled beyond the nine days, the sprinkled knife light made people seem to see a golden flying dragon lightning out of the clouds, and swing his body, disappearing in another cloud, seeing the head but not the tail, traveling for nine days, dancing in the wind, indescribably free and easy, indescribably happy.

When Peng Wuwang used this knife trick by himself, his heart was unusually happy, and he was so ecstatic that he looked up to the sky and roared, and the roar was like a dragon chanting and a tiger shouting, the sound shook the world and the momentum was like a rainbow.

If the sword god Gu Tianya was present and saw such a sword technique, his face would definitely be as red as purple, like drinking a thousand cups of wine, and his ecstasy would be on par with Peng Wuwang.

Only a stack of screams could be heard in mid-air, and the seven masters were like sandbags, planted from the air head and foot. Peng Wuwang's lightning-fast seven swords broke through the moves of the seven of them in a row, causing them to be either stabbed in the waist and legs, or stabbed in the wrist, or hit key acupuncture points by the tip of the knife. Seeing them fall to the ground one after another like hailstones, they kept ** on the ground, unable to stand up, and all the masters who participated in the attack on Peng Wuwang were dumbfounded.

Peng Wuwang's peerless body technique landed lightly on the ground, and the single knife was like a flexible object that he received to the right side of his body, and with a slight turn of his right wrist, the single knife drew a bright and wonderful arc in the sun, which was received by him under the armpit. Looking at the dumbfounded looks of all his opponents, Peng Wuwang looked up to the sky and laughed, and his chest was full of pride. A gust of wind blew, and Peng Wuwang felt a coolness on his cheeks, and only then did he realize that he had unconsciously shed a hot tear, a tear full of joy and emotion. He never thought that he would shed tears for no reason like this, but today, in front of the knife technique he had an epiphany, he shed tears.