Bang!

Wei Shaoxiong slammed into the stone wall on the left side, and under the force, he rolled on the ground several times, vomiting blood in his mouth, and he didn't stand up for a long time.

With the magic of the seven-star swordsmanship, combined with Wei Shaoxiong's internal strength to open up the second vein of Ren Du, in the end, he was still defeated by Qin Peng, this scene gave too many people a deep impression on the scene.

The so-called name of a person, the shadow of a tree. The reason why Wei Chitao and others were eager to try it before, in addition to being exposed by Qin Peng, was that they felt that hearing was false, and they did not have a really clear concept of Qin Peng's martial arts.

Now seeing that Wei Shaoxiong, who had even practiced to the fourth level of the Seven Star Swordsmanship and had an advantage in cultivation, had been defeated in the hands of Qin Peng, Yu Chitao and the others only felt that their hearts trembled, and they didn't advance or retreat for a while, they were stunned in place one by one, their mouths couldn't open, as if they were blocked.

It was too late, it was fast, Qin Peng didn't hesitate at all, the red dragon sword was in his hand, and he cast the six verticals of the ladder clouds, and the person quickly floated forward like a green cloud, and a sword stabbed straight to the ground, and Wei Shaoxiong, who could only stare angrily at powerless.

"Be forgiving and forgiving, boy, you don't know how to advance or retreat!"

An indescribable aura descended from the sky and covered Qin Peng like a big net.

The Red Dragon Sword froze in mid-air, Qin Peng's arm stiffened, and the person became sluggish, as if he was trapped in the bottom of the sea hundreds of meters deep, and the air around him was filled with majestic pressure, making it difficult for him to walk, and his internal organs seemed to be displaced.

An old man in yellow with white hair stood at the corner of the shadows, and said with a cold gaze: "At a young age, you have a vicious mind, and keeping you is also a scourge to the world, and today the old man will take a shot to eliminate the harm to the rivers and lakes!" ”

Sou!

The yellow shadow flashed, and the speed of the old man in yellow was incredibly fast, and he actually swept a distance of ten zhang in the blink of an eye, and poked out a silver claw, even the void could not withstand this pressure, and made a continuous explosion sound, you can imagine how powerful this claw is.

"Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand!" Shi Chong, who has always been calm, changed his complexion greatly at this moment.

And when Hu Yinyin and Xiao Sheng heard the words 'Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand', they were also shocked, and even their pupils were shrinking.

Among the nine famous families in the Central Plains, Shaolin Wudang is Mount Tai Beidou, especially Shaolin, which has been the leader of the Central Plains martial arts since ancient times.

Even those top forces that are among the top forces in the rivers and lakes, although they have been in the limelight for nearly a hundred years, but against Shaolin, I am afraid that no force in the world dares to despise it in the slightest.

Because no one knows what kind of heritage and strength this ancient Jianghu sect hides.

And it is such a super gate sect that outsiders can't see through, in its widely circulated seventy-two stunts, the dragon claw hand ranks in the top three, and it is the immortal learning of generations of Shaolin monks after thousands of tempers!

This is a martial art with almost no flaws, not to mention the unfathomable strength of the person who made the shot.

Qin Peng only felt that time had slowed down, he was covered by a spider web, and it was difficult to move up and down his body, so he could only watch a silver claw grab at him, unable to do anything.

"Kill!"

Wei Shaoxiong on the ground laughed fiercely, and the corners of his mouth were still bleeding, but he smiled extremely happily and proudly.

It is said how cunning and smart Qin Peng is, but in the eyes of Wei Shaoxiong now, the other party is nothing more than that. As the dignified leader of the Young League of the Great River League, the future successor, how could he not have a protector by his side, if this is the case, how can his father rest assured that he is walking the rivers and lakes?

Sometimes even Wei Shaoxiong has to admit that there is no so-called fairness in the world, and some people are already standing at the end of a lifetime that most people can't reach as soon as they are born.

He, Wei Shaoxiong, is like this, and Qin Peng is just a fanatic who relies on a little luck and acts in vain!

The silver dragon claw gripped Qin Peng's neck mercilessly, with the indestructible power of the dragon claw, if this claw was grasped, even if it was a diamond bone, it would have to be crushed.

A faint sigh resounded through the underground passage.

The silver claws of the old man in yellow seemed to have encountered an invisible obstacle, and he could no longer poke forward half an inch.

The old man in yellow tried his best, his old eyes gradually widened, and even a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he looked around in horror, shouting, "Who, who is it?" ”

"Shi Yunlong, you are really going back more and more."

A sloppy old man walked out on the opposite side, quietly looking at the old man in yellow.

The old man in yellow stared at the other party, as if he wanted to identify the identity of the other party, and after a while, a certain memory of the old man in yellow was suddenly triggered, and the whole person was like a lightning strike, his face changed wildly in an instant, and he blurted out: "It's you......"

The sloppy old man said: "Let the grievances of your peers settle them by yourself, Shi Yunlong, if I remember correctly, you are almost eighty this year, why can't you figure it out so much?" ”

The old man in yellow opened his mouth wide and wanted to speak, but his throat seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't say anything, just because the identity of the sloppy old man opposite was too amazing, this person didn't die, oh my God!

The sloppy old man sighed: "As an elder, you shouldn't bully the small with the big, but it's a pity, it's a pity, Shi Yunlong, for your master's sake, the old man will give you a good time." ”

The figure flashed, and the sloppy old man appeared on the side of the old man in yellow like a ghost, and with a grasp of it, a bright sword suddenly appeared in the void, stabbing at the sloppy old man from the oblique side.

The sloppy old man dodged and said with a smile: "The sword technique of repelling demons is not bad." Judging by your age, you should be Liu Shayun's junior, is Liu Shayun still alive? If there is a chance, the old man would like to see him. ”

The woman who stabbed this sword was taken aback, she was from the Yuezong and was Jiang Mengying's protector. With her six-fold martial arts and the eighteenth skill on the list of Jianghu people, this sword actually pierced the air.

You must know that in the entire Moon Sect, there are no more than ten fingers of people who can dodge her sword.

The woman was shocked and said, "Who are you, how dare you call me the name of the former sage of the Moon Sect!" ”

The sloppy old man laughed and said: "When the old man walked the rivers and lakes, Liu Xiaoyun was just a little doll, and she also became the former sage of the Yuezong, hahaha......"

Countless palm shadows suddenly shot out, covering the woman and the old man in yellow in all directions, the two hurriedly tried their best to resist, and the three masters fought in one place in an instant, causing earth-shattering fluctuations, and a moment away.

Qin Peng watched Wu Liu leave, the reason why he didn't panic just now was that he knew that Wu Liu must be hiding in the dark. Since the other party has been ordered by the master of the Demon Gate, he will definitely not sit back and watch himself being killed by the older generation.

The thought flashed, Qin Peng came to Wei Shaoxiong's body in a flash, and the Red Dragon Sword stabbed down without hesitation.