Chapter Fifty-Seven: Demonic Might Again

One sword, two moves, a first-class master died under Qin Peng's sword.

This scene had a different kind of shocking power in the pouring rain, and deeply impacted the sight and heart of everyone present.

Even Hu Yinyin and the three of them would never have imagined that Qin Peng would be able to show such a light and elegant body. Prior to this, the three of them had always felt that light skills were Qin Peng's weakness, and they had never seen him perform them.

"Wudang's Tiyun has six verticals, and the volley is five folds, and it is clear that it has reached the realm of Dacheng."

Shi Chong exclaimed in his heart, this altar master was hiding too deeply!

Zhou Dairu's beautiful eyes widened, although she hated this man deeply, she had to admit that the other party was powerful. Especially the other party's hand is still Li Meng, which makes Zhou Dairu feel a sense of pleasure.

Ignoring everyone's thoughts, Qin Peng was like a green cloud, fluttering across the rain curtain, his feet alternately stepping on the surface of his feet, and each time he folded five times before falling to the ground, and a leap was five zhang, which made people's hearts shake.

On the other hand, Sun Wen had more than a dozen blood holes on his body at this time, and each blood hole was oozing blood, even if he used his strength, he couldn't stop it.

The heavy rain drenched him in an instant, and the blood was diluted as soon as it flowed out, and when he heard the movement behind him, Sun Wen turned his head and shouted: "The little thief dare!" ”

Raising the cracked palm, he hit it out with one palm, and the rain curtain made a snorting sound of burning, and a white mist spread.

Although Sun Wen was seriously injured, after all, it was a six-fold cultivation of the Extreme Martial Arts, and this time it also had great power, enough to shock a first-class master to death under the palm of his hand.

Qin Peng didn't have any intention of underestimating the enemy, and Wudang Juexue Ladder Cloud Six Vertical Cast, his feet were like stepping on a ladder, step by step, and he successfully avoided this powerful palm.

Qin Peng turned over and successfully stopped in front of Sun Wen, and the long sword pointed at the other party.

Sun Wen knew that he must not delay, the three-killing sword qi was too domineering, constantly impacting and destroying his meridians and flesh, and if he didn't heal his wounds, he would probably be dragged into the water by that old nun.

Therefore, Sun Wen didn't have any intention of staying strong, endured the pain of drilling his heart, mentioned the little skill he had left, and rushed to Qin Peng in the blink of an eye.

This is the Japanese Sect Body Method, flying on water. It is rumored that after practicing to the extreme, one foot in the air can cross the 100-meter river, as if walking on the ground, which is also a first-class light skill in the rivers and lakes.

Sun Wen has been immersed in this light skill for many years, and has already reached the state of Dacheng, and this time he immediately showed his power, quickly found Qin Peng's flaw, and then slapped Qin Peng's left chest with a palm.

Qin Peng was dark, and it was almost difficult to react, but fortunately, under the urging of Jiuyang Wuji Gong, as soon as Sun Wen made a move, he realized that something was wrong, and immediately moved sideways to the left.

Rumble!

Several big trees in the back row were instantly blown down, and the branches and leaves were shattered, but it is conceivable that if a person is hit, a few lives will not be enough to compensate.

Just now, Qin Peng was a little slower, and at this moment he had already reported to the underworld. But he knew that today was the only chance to kill Sun Wen, and after this time, there would be endless troubles.

At this moment, the sound of rain in heaven and earth seemed to disappear in Qin Peng's ears, and only Sun Wen was left in his eyes, Jiuyang True Power was all over his body, and he could react immediately at the slightest disturbance.

Feeling the riot of Jiuyang True Power on the left, Qin Peng didn't want to move to the right, and a fiery palm force almost brushed his body.

Before his feet landed, another hot and surging palm force hit from behind, Qin Peng's left foot twisted, his body spun lightly, and the volley narrowly avoided the blow.

If it weren't for Qin Peng's training of Tiyun Six to Dacheng just now, he would have been killed in Sun Wen's unpredictable attacks.

It can only be said that the gap between the cultivation of the two sides is too big, and if you pick up a bargain on the head of such a master, you will be finished if you are not careful.

The two figures circled rapidly in the forest, falling on top of each other, and because the speed was so fast that a faint phantom was generated, each collision produced a cyclone would detonate raindrops, creating a cloud of mist, but the fog was shattered by another cyclone as soon as it appeared.

Fallen leaves flew on the ground, and dirt shot in all directions like bullets.

The two figures saw the moves, sometimes fighting on the ground, sometimes colliding in mid-air, the sword qi and palm strength were constantly intertwined, and I saw that dense holes appeared on the surface of the big trees, which were all shot through by the soil.

Qin Peng had already forgotten about me, and Tiyun Six Vertical was used by him to the extreme, and he kept up with Sun Wen's speed in a thrilling way.

It's not that Tiyun Liuzong is not as good as flying on water, it's still that sentence, Qin Peng's internal force is too far worse than Sun Wen's, and this is still when Sun Wen is seriously injured, otherwise there is no comparison between the two at all.

Ten tricks.

Twenty strokes.

In the blink of an eye, the two had already fought fiercely for more than fifty moves, and they couldn't attack for a long time, and Sun Wen's old face had been filled with horror and anger.

He really didn't expect Qin Peng'er to be so difficult, he needed to know that with his current strength, he would definitely be able to easily kill most of the first-class masters in the rivers and lakes within a few moves.

But in the case of his desperate efforts, the speed did not have an advantage, and as soon as the speed did not have an advantage, in the case of serious injury, the threat of each palm wave was sharply reduced by half.

Although the Flame Divine Palm still defeated Qin Peng, with Sun Wen's experience, it would take at least dozens of moves to clean up the other party.

But in his current state, he can't last that long.

"Die!"

Two flames wrapped around Sun Wen's fingers, making a whirring sound.

Sun Wen slapped out with a fierce palm, and two fire dragons roared towards Qin Peng, and where he passed along the way, a large rain curtain was steamed dry, as if two white marks were painted in a rainforest painting.

Qin Peng wielded the Red Dragon Sword, an invisible sword net that made his body impenetrable. The sword net had just formed, and the two fire dragon palms had already slammed into the sword net.

It lasted almost only for a moment, and the sword net shattered inch by inch. The two fire dragons flanked Qin Peng left and right, and Qin Peng was in danger, jumped up, climbed in the air five times in a row, and successfully avoided this fatal blow.

Looking up, Sun Wen had already escaped from Liuzhang. It turned out that this old thing knew that the situation was wrong, so he simply gave up his plan to kill Qin Peng. Anyway, the coming day is long, don't worry about no chance.

"Can you still go?"

A smile appeared at the corner of Qin Peng's mouth, Jiuyang Zhenli urged, the red dragon sword in his hand emitted a clear dragon groan, Qin Peng stabbed forward, and a red dot appeared on the tip of the sword.

Immediately afterwards, the red dot expanded rapidly, turning into a red sword net, and every intersection in the sword net burst out a wisp of red sword qi, and dozens of sword qi shot out at the same time in an instant, like a streamer flying flame, piercing the sun and rainbow.

It was the sixth form of the Nine Swords of the Imperial Road that Qin Peng had newly mastered.

It was useless for him to suppress it before, just to consume Sun Wen and make the other party take the initiative to expose his flaws.

Sure enough.

Sun Wen, who turned his head, was shocked, but he didn't expect Qin Peng to hide a killer move.

In a hurry, Sun Wenqiang took a breath of true qi, but as a result, he was injured, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his movement speed couldn't help but slow down by half a beat, and he couldn't escape the coverage of the sword net, and was hit through his shoulders and abdomen by two sword qi.

Qin Peng was unforgiving, and the six verticals of the ladder were unleashed, and the people were like climbing the ladder in mid-air, condescending, the long sword was raised high, and he struggled to slash towards the top of Sun Wen's head.

I saw that the red sword net, which had not completely dissipated, suddenly retracted, and formed a red dot on the tip of the sword again, and with a bang, the red dot shot out at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to reach, so fast that it was beyond common sense.

This is the seventh form of the Nine Swords of the Imperial Road, and it needs to be used on the basis of the sixth form, which is a combo.

Sun Wengang felt cramps in his shoulders and abdomen, and under the combined attack of internal and external sword wounds, his head was dizzy, and before he could react, an extremely sharp sword shot pierced the back of his head.

Click!

The sound of bone cracking sounded in the ticking rainforest, Sun Wen's head was forced, and he crashed into a big tree, causing his brain to collapse, and the person turned around like a spinning top and fell into the rain puddle, his head turned to the sky, and the look of horror was fixed on his face.