Chapter Twenty-Three: The Sword of Evil Spirits
In fifteen days, the news that the people of the Songyang Martial Arts Hall and the people of the Zhenshan Martial Arts Hall were going to gamble and fight had spread throughout the entire Anning Mansion.
No one thought that the Zhenshan Martial Arts Pavilion, which did not even have a gas storage realm, could compete with the Songyang Martial Arts Pavilion, and it was a pity that many forces actually let the Songyang Martial Arts Pavilion strike first.
At the same time, no one knew that Wang Peng had become the owner of the Zhenshan Martial Arts Pavilion, which was deliberately done by Wang Peng, he wanted to make a splash, step on the people of the Songyang Martial Arts Hall in the ring to become famous and play majestic.
Originally, the students in the martial arts hall did not understand this practice, but when Wang Peng came up with several sets of internal strength and mental methods, and several sets of good martial arts, Wang Peng was respected.
As soon as the new hall owner came up, he gave this exercise, who should follow, the fool knows, naturally Wang Peng is what he says.
In the past fifteen days, Wang Peng has practiced the evil remnant sword and the shadowless body method perfectly, after all, he can't use the sword technique in the ring, otherwise all his efforts will be in vain, but these two sets of martial arts Wang Peng is very handy to practice, fifteen days, Wang Peng is confident that there is no problem at all in facing that Qin Songyang.
Wang Peng didn't show up, naturally not many people knew about Wang Peng's existence, and even the casino didn't even open the handicap, so he decided that the Zhenshan Martial Arts Hall had lost.
As soon as the fifteen days passed, Wang Peng put on his makeup, turned into a middle-aged martial artist Wang Huaide with a sword, appeared in front of the Zhenshan Martial Arts Hall, and led everyone towards the ring in the city.
For this gambling fight, the people of the Songyang Martial Arts Pavilion took great pains to arrange the places on the surrounding teahouses early to prepare for other forces, just to grab the Zhenshan Martial Arts Hall in front of everyone.
When Wang Peng arrived with people, a group of people from the Erhui Sanwu Pavilion had basically arrived, and they were almost at the Zhenshan Martial Arts Hall.
Looking at Wang Peng's appearance, the other forces were all puzzled for a while, how did this guy from the Qi Storage Realm come out, I don't know what to do!
A person who had seen Wang Peng that day said in Qin Songyang's ear: "Master, it is the senior brother who this person beats." ”
Qin Songyang immediately understood that this person was Sun Tao's uncle, and as he expected, if he wanted to deal with him, he could only rely on this Qi Storage Realm, but he Qin Songyang was not an ordinary Qi Storage Realm person.
Walking to the ring, Qin Songyang said loudly: "I don't know who this gentleman is?" This is my Songyang Martial Arts Hall and Zhenshan Martial Arts Hall, I don't know what identity you came to? ”
Wang Peng stood under the ring, his momentum was like a rainbow, and he didn't open his mouth just touching his eyebrows, and the disciples behind him said in unison: "Wang Huaide, the owner of the Zhenshan Martial Arts Pavilion, the disciples of the Association are here to fight." ”
Although there were only twenty people, this group of disciples had all entered the Quenching Realm, and under the shouts in unison, the momentum was amazing, which surprised the major forces.
Qin Songyang's face didn't change much, and said: "Since Brother Wang has become the owner of the Zhenshan Martial Arts Pavilion, it won't be so troublesome, just how about the two of us decide the outcome of the battle, the disciples of the province are injured." ”
Wang Peng snorted and said: "I have this intention in the next place, no matter how the disciples fight, in the end, it is not the two of us who will win or lose!" As soon as he jumped into the ring, Wang Peng pulled out his long sword, and said to Qin Songyang: "Use the sword below, I don't know what Brother Qin uses?" ”
Qin Songyang took out a heavy sword from the side and said, "Coincidentally, I also use a sword in Xia, just to learn from Brother Wang, but there are some things that need to be explained in advance, if I accidentally hurt Brother Wang, what should I do?" ”
was injured apprentice, Qin Songyang had long wanted to find trouble with Wang Peng, but he calculated, and cleaned up the Zhenshan Martial Arts Hall and dealt with Wang Peng's affairs together, so that such a gambling and fighting thing came out.
Wang Peng naturally understood what the other party wanted to do, just right, he also had this idea, and said: "Being injured in Xia is a lack of strength, what does it have to do with Brother Qin?" The disciples of the Zhenshan Martial Arts Pavilion listened, if I was seriously injured by Brother Qin, or even accidentally died under Brother Qin's sword, you must also obediently hand over the Martial Arts Hall, and you must not embarrass Brother Qin. ”
These words are naturally squeezed against Qin Songyang, he was killed without complaint or regret, so what about Qin Songyang being killed?
Everyone is a thousand-year-old fox, who is playing with whom to talk about fasting, Qin Songyang naturally knew what Wang Peng meant, and snorted coldly: "Listen to the disciples of the Songyang Martial Arts Hall, if I unfortunately die under Brother Wang's sword, you are not allowed to trouble Brother Wang, and the friends of Anning Mansion are proof." ”
In the ring, the two sides looked at each other, both of them were in the Qi Storage Realm, but Wang Peng was only in the early stage, and Qin Songyang had been in the late stage for many years, and most of the people watching around thought that the Qin Pavilion Master had a better chance of winning.
But they didn't know that Qin Songyang felt that it was difficult to ride a tiger at this time, he thought it was just an ordinary qi storage realm, but he didn't expect that it seemed that his people were full of flaws, but he always felt that as long as he moved, the other party would have a monstrous fierce attack. He didn't know if it was time to make a move.
Although the evil remnant sword has a residual word, it is not weak at all, combined with some exercises of the Demon Dao, the power of this sword technique is not much more than the original version, and it also increases the ferocity of the Demon Dao.
Qin Songyang, who had been staring at Wang Peng, suddenly felt a burst of murderous intent emerge, as if an evil ghost was baring its fangs at him and was about to kill.
Wang Peng suddenly moved.
No one could see how Wang Peng made his move, only to see that a long sword had already stabbed at Qin Songyang.
That weird sword was as fast as a ghost, extremely powerful, ordinary people couldn't keep up with the rhythm at all, and Qin Songyang was in danger.
People from several major forces have seen this sword, and they are sure to face this sword by themselves? The final result is uncertain, so you can only distance yourself as much as possible, so as not to be entangled in close quarters.
Sun Tao also saw this sword, and thought that the gap between them was not so big, but now it seems that they are far behind, even if he successfully practiced "Flame Gong", he was not sure to defeat Wang Peng.
After half a month of hard work, this Sword King Peng's cultivation was already extremely proficient, and it was not at all comparable to the ordinary Qi Storage Realm.
No one felt this sword as Qin Songyang felt it the most, and he felt the horror of the other party when he faced this sword, this sword was fast, too fast, and he would be killed before he had time to react.
Fortunately, he Qin Songyang is not an ordinary qi storage realm, when he is in danger of survival, his internal luck is true, the muscles on his body bulge, and the whole person becomes bigger in an instant.
'Ding' is the sound of iron objects intersecting.
"Golden bell jar!"
There was a burst of shouts all around, no one thought that Qin Songyang would actually have such a hard kung fu as the Golden Bell Jar, and now the people in the Zhenshan Martial Arts Hall were in trouble.
Qin Songyang gasped, almost, this sword went straight into his heart, but unfortunately, he had already transported the golden bell jar, this sword was useless, and he thought of it and said: "Pavilion Master, just a little bit, you can kill me, it's a pity, it's a pity." Take your life. ”
Qin Songyang, who had already been threatened by his life once, would not let Wang Peng strike first, the heavy sword in his hand stabbed at Wang Peng like a swimming dragon, this sword looked heavy, but in Qin Songyang's hands it seemed to have no weight. This Qin Songyang's swordsmanship is straight and straight, opening and closing, and it seems to be a martial art on the battlefield.
The other party actually knew such a body protection technique as the Golden Bell Jar, which Wang Peng didn't expect, but it didn't matter. Wang Peng's body was like a ghost, he kept dodging Qin Songyang's heavy sword, taking the opportunity to find an opportunity to keep attacking Qin Songyang's body, it doesn't matter if he can't pierce it once, it always has an effect if he stabs it a hundred times.
'Ding, ding, ding'
There was a sound of iron intersecting, but Qin Songyang didn't have anything to do, of course, this was also the reason why Wang Peng and his realm wanted to wait, if the realm of enlightenment was enough to cut through this broken cover with true qi alone.
Seeing that Wang Peng could only dodge everywhere, there was no way at all, just like a mouse, Qin Songyang laughed heartily and said: "Brother Wang, you might as well admit defeat, just kowtow, Qin will let you die." ”
This Qin Songyang's body protection qigong is hard enough, Wang Peng can't take him, but in the same way, Qin Songyang can't take Wang Peng, this guy's body is really weird, Qin Songyang can't beat Wang Peng for a long time.
So Qin Songyang wanted to provoke Wang Peng with words and make him desperate to attack, but Wang Peng didn't care about all this at all, he just kept attacking with the sword to ward off evil spirits.
In the face of this situation, Qin Songyang is also acceptable, anyway, he is in the late stage of the Qi Storage Realm, and his true qi must be deeper than Wang Peng, fighting for endurance, one standing still, the other keeps wandering, no matter how you look at it, Qin Songyang takes advantage.
But in the face of this situation, Wang Peng didn't have any panic on his face, he just kept using swordsmanship to stab Qin Songyang's body, and what many people didn't notice was that Wang Peng's swordsmanship was in the same place many times.
In the teahouse in the distance, a handsome woman of thirty years old noticed this and said, "Qin Songyang is going to be defeated." ”
A boy who was shaking a fan next to him heard this and said, "No, President Shen, then Qin Songyang is much stronger than that Wang Huaide, isn't he at nothing now?" ”
The woman was the president of the Red Silk Society, Shen Hongyan, and the son next to her was the son of the leader of the Black Tiger Gang, Wang Yuanhai.
Shen Hongyan didn't pay attention to Wang Yuanhai, just looked at Wang Peng's swordsmanship tightly, this swordsmanship is more suitable for women's cultivation than men's cultivation, but it's a pity that it's just thinking about it. How could people hand over their swordsmanship to others, if someone came to ask for her red-tasseled swordsmanship, she would do her best.