Wang Peng took the long knife, and the evil qi on his body exploded, and a sky-high killing intent made everyone present look sideways.

Even Zhang Yunying, who wanted to do it, was also shocked by this killing intent, and they looked at Wang Peng blankly.

The white-haired woman frowned and said, "Little brother, how many people have you killed to have such a bad spirit." ”

The woman's question was exactly what everyone present wanted to ask, and it was not an exaggeration to recognize Wang Peng as a demon with this evil spirit.

However, what Wang Peng did is obvious to all, and he is not the kind of murderer, but the evil spirit of this body is really shocking.

Wang Peng danced twice with the long knife and said, "I don't remember how many I killed." Quite a lot, anyway. ”

As soon as these words came out, the people present all took a breath of cold air, and they didn't remember how many people they killed, which even the murderous nature of the castle lord was a bit too great.

The white-haired woman was also dissatisfied with Wang Peng's answer, "Then are the people you killed all martial arts scum?" ”

Everyone listened attentively, wanting to see how this Lianbao lord answered, is he a hero who specializes in killing scum in martial arts, or is it ......

This question reminded Wang Peng of the scene after he finished teaching Yue Zifeng in Huashan and went down the mountain.

Are those decent people in martial arts all scum? Naturally not, there are some hypocrites in the martial arts decency, but there are also many good people. It was only because they drew their swords against themselves that they killed them themselves.

Thinking of this, Wang Peng seemed to realize something, but he couldn't say it clearly. Shaking his head, Wang Peng said: "Killing is killing, do you need to be so clear?" It's a good person, he wants to kill me, and I can't help him if I stand and let him kill me. ”

Hearing this, some of the people present also nodded from time to time, even if they are good people, they can't stand and let the other party kill!

The white-haired woman also knew that those who could achieve innate results were all people with firm hearts and would not be changed by the words of others, but she still wanted to persuade this young man, after all, killing too much would hurt heaven and peace.

She wanted to say something, but Wang Peng had already rushed over and slashed down from above with a powerful slash.

The white-haired woman was not in a hurry, and an aura like an immeasurable sea enveloped the whole person, and this knife slashed at the aura, and she couldn't take another half step when she entered half a foot.

Wang Peng saw that his knife was trapped by the other party's aura, and was about to find a way to pull out the knife, only to see the white-haired woman, who opened her mouth and drank, shook Wang Peng out with a breath of inner true anger.

In the face of this drink, Wang Peng is like a small boat on the sea, which can only fluctuate with the wind and waves.

"Young man, what are you doing in such a hurry, this girl has not finished speaking. Young people are really young people, or too anxious! The white-haired woman shook her head and said.

Wang Peng moved his body and landed on the ground smoothly, his face was calm, but his heart seemed to be flooded with endless waves.

He estimated that there was a certain gap between himself and the other party, but he had to lose after dozens of moves, but he was repelled by the other party with just one move.

As if seeing the doubts in Wang Peng's heart, the white-haired woman said, "Little brother, do you think about what I drank just now?" ”

What's there? Wang Peng thought about it carefully, when he was stopped by the other party's voice just now, it seemed that he was facing the roar of the wind on the sea.

Could it be that this is the will of martial arts, Wang Peng thought in his heart. He fixed his mind and raised his long knife, "Please give me another lesson." ”

This time, Wang Peng did not have the slightest reservation, the evil qi of his whole body gathered, and endless blood-colored light flashed on the long knife.

The monstrous blood qi was permeated, and the bloody sword qi roared towards the white-haired woman as if it was about to swallow the heavens and the earth.

Seeing Wang Peng's knife, everyone felt that Lian Chengbi's deeds were not fake, or even this knife was worthy of his current status.

Yiyangzi's eyes widened even more, and he felt that it was definitely not easy for him to face this knife. He wanted to see clearly how this white-haired woman was fighting the enemy, and what was the difference between the Grandmaster Realm and the Innate Realm.

Faced with this knife, the white-haired woman first nodded, and then shook her head. She nodded because she felt that this move was indeed extraordinary, and shook her head because this move was too murderous after all, and it seemed that Wang Peng had fallen deep on this road.

The white-haired woman's hands fluttered, like a butterfly wearing flowers, and a huge whale appeared in front of Wang Peng's eyes.

The giant whale swallowed up the monstrous blood and then vanished as if the move had never been done before.

But how could that be possible, all the martial arts people were taken aback when they saw the whale, some were surprised by the creature of the whale, and some were surprised by the woman's martial arts.

Others may not be able to feel it, but Wang Peng clearly felt that the whale had the same oceanic aura as the sea, just as majestic as the sea, and his own blood and sword qi entered the whale's body, without a trace of waves.

This real Grandmaster Realm is really extraordinary, and it is many times stronger than Li Nian, who only has strength but no realm.

The white-haired woman waved her hand and said, "Okay, little brother." You've already made a move, and now this girl asks you, what do you feel is missing from your martial arts? ”

This question is not only Wang Peng thinking about what is missing in his martial arts, but also Yiyangzi and Sang Zhuofu are also thinking about this problem.

Sandruff had also asked the Spiritual Void Daoist what was the difference between them. However, the Lingxu Taoist said that what he realized is what he is, which is not clear.

Now that there is a person in the same realm as the Spirit Void Dao people, who is guiding them, Sang Zhuofu will not let go of this good opportunity.

Wang Peng thought carefully about the other party's two moves just now, one was angry, and his voice contained the momentum of the wind in the sea. One is the move of condensing the giant whale, and the true qi giant whale is like a real giant whale, devouring everything.

Both of these things are related to the sea, so the other party's martial arts should be related to the sea. From his own martial arts and understanding of the sea, the other party condenses his martial will.

And his martial arts are all related to killing, so what he should comprehend is something related to killing.

Thinking about the killing process he once had, slaughtering widows on the beach, slaughtering a group of thieves outside Anning Mansion, and eliminating thieves all the way in Yuzhou.

Behind Wang Peng, a three-headed and six-armed Shura Golem began to condense, and the Golem was extremely hideous. As the golem appeared, the demonic energy rolled, and the blood light was filled, as if an evil demon had descended into the world.

The Asura Golem glanced at the people present, and everyone who saw it felt creepy, as if they were in hell.

Suddenly, the golem began to change again, and the entire golem changed towards Wang Peng's appearance, with three heads and six arms converging, turning into the appearance of a normal person.

When everyone looked at it again, the golem had become the same as Wang Peng, holding a long black knife in his hand.

The long knife seemed to be the embodiment of all killing, and it was creepy to look at.

When the white-haired woman saw the Shura Golem, she sighed in her heart, and this young man still embarked on the path of killing.

But when the golem reverted to his appearance, the white-haired woman was startled again.

When Wang Peng condensed the martial arts illusion just now, she thought that Wang Peng would embark on a path of slaughtering sentient beings, but she didn't expect Wang Peng to abide by his heart and achieve his own image.

"Why?" The woman in white asked.

Others didn't understand what it meant, but Wang Peng naturally knew. She asked why she wanted to go the way of the self.

Wang Peng said lightly: "Because that's not my way, if my whole life is killing, then what's the point of my cultivation."

I am who I am, and killing is only my means, not my end. ”

That Shura's way of killing, he didn't give up, he just became a knife in his hand, not all of his own.

The white-haired woman praised: "Okay, what a city, it's your heart, this girl admires you for three points!" ”