Song Xuanming had a ghostly smile like a cat stealing a successful fish, so you can't regret it if you want to, and when I defeat you, this sword will be in my bag.

As long as I have this sword, with my cultivation, even if I meet a beginner-level master, I can have the power to fight.

When the time comes, I see that the sect will definitely value me, and it will definitely be thriving, and even the senior brother who is pressing on my head will be eclipsed.

I had a beautiful longing in my heart, and I came back to my senses and looked at Zhong Peng.

Zhong Peng also had an indescribable smile on his face.

In the past, Jiang Taigong fished, and those who wished to take the bait. Today, I originally planned to be lucky as long as I could let the third-rate sect be used for myself.

I didn't expect a big fool to bite the fish hook halfway, and I still couldn't break free, which was really an unexpected big gain.

Zhong Peng also thought about Meimei in his heart.

The people in the audience were in an uproar, what ability did Ni Daye have to make him agree to such an unfair battle.

Although the performance just now was very unexpected by everyone, it is difficult to have other suspense in this game, is it really that people are stupid and have a lot of money, or is it a swollen face and a fat person who is directly single?

"When did Childe have such a divine weapon, why don't I know?" I was worried about what happened to Zhong Peng just now, and I didn't pay attention to the other Zhong Gongcheng's brows, and he blurted out.

"Oh, what's wrong with your little brother, he can agree to this condition, and make it clear that it is not desirable! Is he evil?" Han Pokong pointed at Zhong Peng and said with a look of resentment towards Zhu Hao.

Han Pokong has nothing but the sword in his life. Determined to reach the pinnacle of kendo, now he saw Zhong Peng actually gambling with the sword in his hand as a bet.

This is obviously not cherishing his second life, if it weren't for the fact that this competition was going on, Han Pokong would have wanted to catch Zhong Peng and beat him violently.

Uh, this... Zhu Hao also wanted to excuse Zhong Peng, but he didn't know what to say.

Clear-eyed people know that the chance of Zhong Peng winning this competition is almost zero, and there is no possibility of winning.

He even has to die to compete, and when the time comes, he loses a magic soldier, not to mention, he is afraid that he will not be able to retreat with his whole body, what does he think?

"Hmph, it's your business, you're in a hurry! Since the little brother can agree to accept his challenge, he must have his own plans, and you still have to watch the battle. You know all day long that you are holding the sword in your hand, what can make you angry?"

Zhu Hao didn't know how to respond to Han Pokong, so he could only mutter.

Without dwelling on this matter, Zhu Hao looked at Zhong Peng on the stage intently.

After the two sides reached a consensus, Song Xuanming took the lead.

Song Xuanming stopped shaking the paper fan.

A pure yuan qi burst out from his body, making his clothes windless and automatic, and he jumped towards Zhong Peng.

Zhong Peng also put away his playful smile, and tried his best to encourage his own yuan force to go forward.

Boom, how fast the two are connected, Zhong Peng is always at a disadvantage in cultivation, after all, the strength is there.

Song Xuanming was like a stone of Mount Tai standing still, Zhong Peng took a few steps back after this battle, and his strength could be seen.

Zhong Peng did not stop the contest of pure Yuan power, and after stabilizing his body, he continued to urge Yuan Li to sprint again.

Everyone was stunned, what was he going to do, he wouldn't be beaten and confused at the first touch, and he even had to hit the stone with an egg.

"Oh my God, it's a day. I really can't stand it, what the hell is he going to do? I know that he is invincible, but he still crashes into other people's arms. ”

Han Pokong is really unimaginable, what is he going to do, looking at Zhu Hao with an unkind face?

Zhu Hao also looked at Zhong Peng in a daze, confused, in fact, he didn't know what Zhong Peng was going to do! Seeing that Han Pokong had been staring at him, if his eyes could kill, Zhu Hao had already walked a few times on Huangquan Road.

Song Xuanming was also confused when he saw Zhong Peng like this, but after thinking about it, it was exactly what I wanted, I wish you were like this.

Directly fight against Yuan Li, and with the level of his own Xuanyuan peak, he can also consume it to death.

Don't think about it anymore, quickly gather the yuan, and wait for another collision.

Only this time, Zhong Peng was not knocked out by its power as he had just now, but tried his best to stick to it.

Song Xuanming had a strange feeling that if he continued like this, it might not be Zhong Peng but himself.

Zhong Peng also felt strange, why he was not knocked out this time, but kept fighting with him.

When I looked inside, I saw that the two dots in my dantian suddenly became golden, and they continued to convey pure vitality to themselves.

Why is that? Could it be that as long as you encounter a situation that is difficult to match, these two dots will automatically assist you?

Without continuing to think about it, Zhong Peng withdrew his mental power, because the next step was really beyond Zhong Peng's imagination.

A sword flew out of Song Xuanming's sleeve and pointed directly at Zhong Peng's throat.

Zhong Peng only felt a tingling pain in his neck, and goosebumps were rising.

Hurriedly withdrew the Yuan Force, leaned back, and stepped back with the help of the force under his feet.

"Despicable. ”

"Shameless. ”

When everyone saw such a scene, they all scolded angrily, and even the people from the Heavenly Sword Sect who listened to the rain tower felt embarrassed.

It was unimaginable that Song Xuanming would use a secret weapon in the face of Zhong Peng, who was several realms lower than him.

Even Murong Aobo, who was beaten by Zhong Peng just now and vomited blood on the spot, looked at Song Xuanming with disdain.

Due to the strength of his sect, Murong Aobo forcibly suppressed the abuse in his heart, but his expression was enough to show that he was resentful of Song Xuanming's shameless behavior.

"Hehe, I thought that the Heavenly Sword Sect was a famous sect and acted above board, but I didn't think that Brother Song was an out-and-out hypocrite, which surprised my son. ”

Zhong Peng stabilized his body, but there was a clear sword mark on his throat. If Zhong Peng hadn't dodged in time, I'm afraid he would have been splashed with blood on the spot.

"Hehe, Brother Ni, everything is done on the battlefield, and the lion fights the rabbit with all his might.

As long as you can win, there is nothing you can't do, I'm just afraid that I won't do well enough and let Brother Ni down. ”

Song Xuanming withdrew the sword that attacked Zhong Peng and held it in his hand, and said with a harmless face.

"That's right, my son has gained insight today. Such an act of hurting people with a secret arrow is so righteous and awe-inspiring as you say. ”

Zhong Peng really can't imagine what kind of mood he must have to give such a statement.

"It's useless to say more, this competition is bound to win by Song, if Brother Ni has any ability, just use it, I only know that the winner is the king, and the loser is the villain. ”

Is what Song Xuanming said wrong? No, what he said is indeed right, he feels that as long as he has a clear conscience, everything else is floating clouds.

In his previous life, he had a conscience about everything, and he didn't have this kind of mentality, so he provoked many killers to besiege him, making him have no way to move forward and no way to retreat.

Do you still have to bind yourself to the principle of being a hero in this life? There is no right or wrong in this world, and history is often written by the victors.

How others treat themselves, how they should treat others, how can there be a clear conscience, as long as you are right, it is enough to treat yourself and the things you want to protect.

"Okay, a good winner is king, what Brother Song said is very true. If this son loses today, he will not be in vain to warn him. Zhong Peng turned around and smiled.

"Regardless of anything else, my son just wants to have a good fight, and Brother Song invites him. ”

"Okay, Brother Ni can understand, Song also met a bosom friend, no matter who wins or loses, it's a good story. As for what others say, Song doesn't care. ”

Song Xuanming looked at Zhong Peng, what he said casually just now was just to relieve his own embarrassment, it was really strange that this product could be so free and easy.

He didn't know that Zhong Peng's state of mind today had been completely changed by his unintentional talk this time.