Cheng Haofeng is a pivotal figure in the world's cultivation world, and the Peacock King is a legend that countless cultivators can only look up to.

After the wind was set up with wooden planks and circled out of the field, they really started fighting.

Because it is a rare master, as long as the people in the palace are idle, they all come to watch, and Hu Xianxian, who was reluctant to go out, was also pulled by Du Wanzhi.

Hu Xianxian deliberately didn't look at Cheng Haofeng, so he looked at the Peacock King first. The Peacock King looks six or seven points similar to Zha Cuo, but the Peacock King's facial features are more delicate and three-dimensional, and his dark blue eyes are close to blue-purple.

The Peacock King has countless descendants, and Hu Xianxian has only seen Leng Qiulang, Zha Cuo and Dorjee. Khler. If these four people stand together, they belong to the descendants of Tsakso. On the contrary, Keller appeared to be the oldest, a middle-aged man, and the other three looked like three young brothers.

Cultivators can tell who is the son, who is the father, and who is the descendant who has been separated by many generations from the breath of blood, but only from the appearance of the skin, if the grandson of the grandson is older than Lao Tzu, it is really embarrassing.

Therefore, Hu Xianxian thought that people who have achieved cultivation should either not become biological children, or they should only have descendants with people who have cultivated similar to themselves. If the cultivation is very high, there is always a difference between people with inferior grades.

For example, the Peacock King looks older than Leng Qiulang and Zha Cuo after all, and it won't feel weird to say that he is a father and son.

Before the two sides on the stage really started, Hu Xianxian stood in his mind, and many distracting thoughts popped up in his mind. Because of these distracting thoughts, she looked at Zacuo with disgust. Dorjee. Kale should be counted as the tenth generation grandson of Zacuo, right? Don't say whether she likes Zha Cuo or not, just thinking about a 40-year-old Fanbang man calling himself "grandmother", she has a chill in her heart.

In order to facilitate the competition, the Peacock King took off the tower-shaped golden crown and only tied his long hair with a thin rope twisted into the gold wire; He didn't wear a white brocade robe embroidered with sun and moon patterns, only a pure white shirt and pure white bloomers.

Dressed like this, he lacks a sense of majesty and solemnity, and he is really a handsome and handsome young man, which attracts most of the onlookers to look at him.

The state to which the Peacock King belongs is the state of 娭呉, which is also in the vast mountains collectively referred to by the people of the Central Plains, and the word "娭場" is the transliteration of the local language, which originally means "the rich and warm mountain dam", but it has become a "state where there are no men everywhere with beautiful women." ”

Why do the ordinary people of the Central Plains think that there are no men in the country? Because most of the men in the state are white and handsome, and the folk rumors say that the peacock king can be male or female, they mistakenly think that the people of this state can change into men and women, and have no husband and wife and raise themselves.

It is also strange to say, in the barbarian mountain realm, most of the people close to Tianzhu are tall and mighty but have black skin and thick skin, while the people near the southwest of the Central Plains are white and beautiful but most of them are short.

Hu Xianxian secretly thought, this may be because the Peacock King is not a person from the Barbarian Mountain Realm, judging from the look of his eyes, the ancestor should belong to the Di people, and may be the descendants of the Di man and the Manshan Peacock Banshee.

Decades after founding the Mayu Kingdom, the Peacock King passed on the throne to one of his sons, who devoted himself to cultivation and traveled the world. Although he ignored the affairs of the country, no one in the state dared to oppose any decision to be made.

Hu Xianxian looked at the Peacock King, thinking that he was extremely rich and noble in the world, and had a respected status in Buddhism, and few people could match him in terms of magic, but why was it still difficult to let go of greed, hatred, and stupidity?

The Peacock King walked to the center of the wooden platform in a dashing manner, and with a slight spin of his right hand, his magic weapon Yuan Kong Ling changed from a real feather to a cold iron thorn feather.

Yuankong Ling is similar to Leng Qiulang's bright feather, but the eyes are not blue and purple markings, but there is a bright yellow dot in the bright purple eye.

When the gorgeous feathers are waved lightly, the peacock king's face is even more handsome, and when the feathers turn cold and iron thorns, they increase his majesty. A handsome and powerful man can easily capture a woman's heart, so as soon as the Peacock King appeared, he attracted the surprise and admiration of the onlookers.

Cheng Haofeng was slightly unhappy with this scene, they were a martial arts competition, not a singing. If it weren't for Lie Yufeng saying that this competition was about the image of several states and countries, he would have directly fought against the Peacock King and disagreed with everyone to watch.

Cheng Haofeng was originally dressed simply, but he just took off his outer gauze robe, half-lifted the front of the robe and tied it in his belt, and then took the stage with his sword. He waited in the center of the stage for a while before the Peacock King came.

When the exclamations and cheers in the audience were a little lowered, they saluted each other and prepared to make a move.

When he made a move, Cheng Haofeng's eyes swept to Hu Xianxian's face, and Hu Xianxian's gaze was fixed on the Peacock King's face like most women, and his heart was suddenly jealous.

Although he was resentful, Cheng Haofeng was still calm, and when he saw the Peacock King waving the Yuan Kong Ling, the tip of the feather went straight to his middle acupoint, and he knew that this was the Peacock King who wanted to make a move to defeat the enemy, so that he would lose face.

He could have parried with his sword, but he leaned back and dodged in an iron bridge position.

This dodge can only dodge the initial blow, as long as the opponent attacks his lower abdomen again, he can't dodge it no matter what!

Lie Yufeng and Qin Mufeng glanced at each other anxiously, and they couldn't figure out what these three senior brothers were doing? Is it deliberately to lose ugly and make the Peacock King happy, so as to curry favor with the Peacock King and beg the Peacock King to teach his son Zacuo a lesson? They know Cheng Haofeng, and it is impossible for him to deliberately show weakness to anyone.

And what Cheng Haofeng himself is thinking about is, don't you like to watch the beautiful male peacock king? Well, let's extend the fight a little longer so you can see enough!

As expected, the Peacock King really attacked Cheng Haofeng's lower abdomen again, and a smug smile appeared on his face, as if this move had been confirmed.

Yuankong Lingling Lingjian went to Cheng Hao's wind and sea of dark luck, if he hit this move, Cheng Hao's wind and sea would inevitably be injured. Although it should not be wasted because of the lack of aura, the regression of the power is inevitable.

Cheng Haofeng's strange behavior when he received the first move made everyone wonder, and they couldn't help but look at him worriedly, and Hu Xianxian was even more worried.

However, after their eyes focused on Cheng Haofeng, they did not see the scene of him being injured and crying out in pain. Because just when many onlookers with low cultivation didn't see the movements clearly, Cheng Haofeng had already quickly rolled sideways to avoid Yuan Kongling.

It was so fast that people suspected that he used aura, but the presence of many people with a high level of cultivation could confirm that he didn't use aura.

He can be so fast, he has enough strength when he leans back, and he has already calculated that the Peacock King will attack his lower abdomen again, and at the same time as the Peacock King is making a move, he has already made a coherent sideways rolling movement, because he did it in one go, it is so fast.

Everyone exhaled, secretly thinking that although Cheng Haofeng's rolling action was ugly, he had finally escaped the catastrophe.

Two consecutive attacks failed to restrain Cheng Haofeng, the Peacock King became a little impatient, with a condescending advantage, he lunged forward and leaned forward, shaking his wrist and sending Ling Jian to Cheng Haofeng's left eye!

Cheng Haofeng was still in the posture of rolling to the ground, only stretching his right leg diagonally to bow slightly to stabilize his body, and raised his sword in his left hand to hold Yuan Kongling.

This posture is difficult to exert force, and it is easy to be pressed down by the opponent's afterburner, and it will be so difficult to move.

Cheng Haofeng repeatedly used strange tricks, Hu Xianxian was shocked and uneasy, I really don't understand why he did this, did he deliberately make novel tricks to attract attention? But these two people invisibly represent the country, if Cheng Haofeng loses too badly, it will damage the prestige of the French dynasty!

Hu Xianxian mentioned his throat in his heart, but he saw Cheng Haofeng burying his head and letting Ling Jian pass through the corner of his eyes, and when the Peacock King moved Yuan Kong Ling slightly and wanted to continue to prick his eyes, he took advantage of the Peacock King's unused move, and the sword blade slid down Yuan Kong Ling!

The Mo Bing Sword and Yuan Kong Ling touched each other and slid violently, bursting out with a piercing sound of "poof", splashing dazzling golden sparks!

Yuan Kongling was shocked by a sudden shock, so that the Peacock King couldn't help but loosen his grip, and Cheng Haofeng flicked his backhand again, pulling Yuan Kongling away from his eyes.

"Roar!"

Cheng Haofeng suddenly shouted like a dragon's groan, and his right leg, which had been stretched out, jumped up violently, and his left leg curled up, like a flying crane spreading its wings, swinging his sword and slashing towards the Peacock King's Blood Sea Cave with a forward momentum!

There was a crisp sound of metal impact, and Yuan Kongling blocked the Ink Ice Sword.

The Peacock King's expression was a little solemn, and with the advantage of condescending, he rose sideways and attacked Cheng Haofeng's throat again.

Cheng Haofeng did not change his body, and with the strength of his original forward rush, while splitting and stabilizing his body, the ink ice sword stabbed towards the Peacock King Chengshan cave.

If he was injured by Cheng Haofeng, he would definitely lose face, and the Peacock King had to raise his body to dodge, and then dial back Yuan Kongling to block the ink ice sword.

It was difficult to exert force in mid-air, and the Peacock King had to fall back to the stage and concentrate on competing with Cheng Haofeng.

After all, Cheng Haofeng's posture of raising his sword upwards would be more laborious than his posture of holding Ling downward, which could consume Cheng Haofeng's physical strength and then use offensive moves.

Cheng Haofeng resisted with all his left hand, pressed the table with his right hand, and retracted his legs with strength, the Peacock King knew that he wanted to stand up, so he hurriedly withdrew Yuan Kongling, who was competing with the Mo Bing Sword, and stabbed towards Cheng Haofeng's shoulder well.

Cheng Haofeng did not continue to get up, but slipped backwards, then gently rotated his right leg, and kicked the Peacock King's elbow with his toes, causing Yuan Kongling to stab off.

When the Peacock King returned and wanted to stab him in the ankle again, Cheng Haofeng pressed his left arm little by little, pierced the Mo Bing Sword into the wooden platform to borrow strength, and he was already jumping and standing firm!

The ink ice sword castrated heavily, and when Cheng Haofeng drew his sword from the wooden platform, the sawdust was torn and flew, and a big hole collapsed on the platform.

After a series of strange tricks, the Peacock King began to have no time to react, and at the moment when his thinking was slightly stagnant, Cheng Haofeng raised his wrist and wiped his sword at his throat.

At this point, the Peacock King changed from active offense to passive defense, he parried more and more hard, and Cheng Haofeng attacked more and more fiercely.

But Cheng Haofeng always had to leave him some room for self-preservation at the end, so that he was in a losing situation, but he was not so completely defeated.

The Peacock King knew that Cheng Haofeng was not letting him, but was fighting with him with a playful mentality. A thin sweat was oozing from his forehead, and it was difficult to maintain a chic demeanor, and the ridicule in Cheng Haofeng's eyes was very strong, which really made him very ashamed.

The two of them were in a very obvious state at this time, the men in the onlookers were excitedly applauding Cheng Haofeng, and the women's eyes were a little more enthusiastic when they looked at him.

He is not as handsome as the Peacock King, and even looks like an ordinary poor scholar, if it weren't for the heroic spirit of the sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and the quiet and indifferent expression added to the dusty temperament, he was so ordinary that he could never be found in the pile of people.

But when he frequently swung his sword, his posture was as flexible as a dragon, and there was a thunderous momentum between his eyebrows, which made people unconsciously reverence or admiration.

Cheng Hao's trick of dodging came from when he asked Mudball, Ma Shuo, and Gao Zhuang Zhuang to train Xiang Yong, and happened to see Gao Zhuang Zhuang who didn't know martial arts and defeated a person with good martial arts, so he wrote it down and figured out a simpler and more powerful method.

When he proposed to compete with the Peacock King without aura, he was ready to deal with it. Back then, he himself thought that the worldly methods of fighting and brawling were rude, and he did not learn martial arts seriously, and he began to study seriously after suffering several times and losing his aura.

Because this Peacock King has been accustomed to relying on aura for many years, and most of the martial arts he has learned are based on routines, he will be able to win by surprise if he only seeks to defeat the enemy regardless of the routine.

The Peacock King gradually couldn't parry, and when the tip of Cheng Haofeng's sword was about to reach his left rib, his face suddenly turned dark, and he instantly bounced off the aura light shield body, and Yuan Kongling flashed with colorful light and turned into a huge light knife and slashed towards Cheng Haofeng!