Thinking that Chen Tiesheng might have become a fan, Hei Peng sighed.

"Alas, I forgot, you're just an unawakened weakling."

"Using Eagle Eye Hell on you is itself using a cattle slaughtering knife."

"Well, today's battle, that's it!"

Hei Peng muttered proudly, wanting to bring back the third aura of Eagle Eye Hell. However, he tried to use his fingers to sense that power, but he couldn't sense the aura of this Eagle Eye Hell's third level at all.

What's going on?

Heipeng muttered to himself.

"Could it be that I'm improving too fast, and Hawkeye Hell is a little out of control?"

"Try again!"

Heipeng continued to try.

But then, he tried countless times, but he still couldn't recover the aura of the eagle-eyed hell. Even, he dispersed that aura, the third aura of the Eagle Eye Hell, like a tornado, was still there.

Then.

In the midst of the tornado, a voice was heard.

"The Mojiao Sword is mine, it's my ......"

The voice was furious.

Hei Peng looked into the black tornado, and he saw a phantom.

The man, with a sword in one hand, was walking towards Heipeng's side.

See here.

Heipeng was shocked!

"What's going on?"

Although he couldn't see who the black shadow was, judging from his voice just now and his figure, didn't he have to be the Chen Tiesheng who had been holding the Mojiao Sword just now?

He's not dead yet.

Shrouded in such a powerful Eagle Eye Hell Technique by Hei Peng, he is still alive, and it seems that he is not affected by those aura, and he wants to come out of that aura?

It can't be!

Hei Peng was extremely puzzled, and he kept pinching the trick, perceiving the connection between the Eagle Eye Hell aura and himself.

However, it still didn't work.

Over there, the aura formed a whirlpool, and all of them were sucked into Chen Tiesheng's body, he held the Mojiao sword with one hand, and the cloth wrapped on the sword had already been removed by him.

His aura, at some point, has merged with the Mojiao Sword.

Especially Chen Tiesheng's eyes, they all turned blood red.

Seeing this, Hei Peng was even more stunned, he finally understood at this moment that the black aura just now was not at all his Hei Peng's Eagle Eye Hell had reached the third layer, it was the aura on Chen Tiesheng's body.

The reason why Heipeng couldn't control the Eagle Eye Hell was because Chen Tiesheng's aura was too strong, so he devoured the aura of the Black Peng Eagle Eye Hell.

The aura around Chen Tiesheng's body at this moment was too strong, so much so that Hei Peng's Hawkeye Hell Technique aura was swallowed up, and it didn't cause a little wave, Hei Peng didn't even notice it, and mistakenly thought that he had refined it into the third level of Hawkeye Hell.

Time.

Heipeng felt that his face was hot.

The way he was desperately trying to control the aura of the Eagle Eye Hell Technique just now must have been very funny when he thought about it.

Chen Tiesheng said as he walked.

"The Mojiao Sword is mine, and no one can take it away!"

"It's mine!"

He roared in rage.

It seemed that his steps were calm, but the ground was shattered by his aura, and cracks spread in all directions.

Hei Peng couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this.

However, he rolled over, jumped in the air, and stood in the air.

He breathed quickly, recondensed into his aura, and a pair of black wings unique to the huge Peng bloodline appeared on his shoulder, and he looked down at Chen Tiesheng again.

The breath lingers, condenses, and then becomes an eagle-eye hell.

In the blink of an eye.

The area where Chen Tiesheng was overwhelmed by this black fog.

Heipeng has no leisure now

Besides, he just wants to kill Chen Tiesheng quickly, take away the Mojiao Sword, and complete this mission. Faintly, that Hei Peng also felt that this Chen Tiesheng was a little dangerous.

But.

Hei Peng also saw that there was something wrong with Chen Tiesheng's thinking now, and he might not be able to control the power on the Mojiao Sword, so even if Chen Tiesheng's aura was stronger than Hei Peng, he, Hei Peng, also felt that he had a way to win.

Hei Peng deliberately spoke, saying.

"Chen Tiesheng, no one is fighting with you for the Mojiao Sword, that Mojiao Sword is yours!"

He said this, naturally, in order to stabilize Chen Tiesheng.

After all, Chen Tiesheng kept muttering in his mouth, if he didn't let others grab the Mo Jiao Sword, the aura on his body would also explode, if he could calm the anger in his heart, perhaps, it would make his situation better.

Hei Peng had naturally heard of the power of the Mojiao Sword, and had also heard of the strangeness of the Mojiao Sword.

So.

As long as Chen Tiesheng doesn't run wild, Heipeng will have a chance.

Chen Tiesheng slowly raised his head and looked at the black peng in mid-air.

Heipeng continued.

"Chen Tiesheng, don't worry, I'm not here to snatch the Mojiao Sword in your hand. That Mojiao Sword is yours, whatever you want to do with that Mojiao Sword, you don't have to worry!"

Truly.

Heipeng's approach seems to have played a role.

Chen Tiesheng lowered his head and looked at the Mojiao Sword in his hand, and gradually, the aura of his body completely converged.

Seeing this, Hei Peng slowly fell.

He approached Chen Tiesheng little by little, and he wanted to directly cast the Eagle Eye Hell in this state and kill Chen Tiesheng. The distance between the two people slowly narrowed, and Chen Tiesheng didn't seem to notice Hei Peng's approach.

Hei Peng's face was cold, ready to start.

But.

Before he could make a move, suddenly, Chen Tiesheng snatched his sword and punched Hei Peng's stomach!

The punch was too strong.

Heipeng was smashed upside down and flew out, and only after more than ten meters away did he stabilize his body.

Even, the Hawkeye Hell aura condensed by Heipeng has been shattered by the aura brought by Chen Tiesheng's punch!

Hei Peng had just stabilized his body, he wanted to move and continue to attack Chen Tiesheng, but he found that Chen Tiesheng's punch was too heavy, he Hei Peng was already injured, his movements were a little slower, and Chen Tiesheng was already approaching again.

Hei Peng was startled, all he could think about at this moment was to flee quickly.

However.

As soon as he turned around and rushed out less than half a meter, Chen Tiesheng had already caught up and grabbed Hei Peng's ankle.

With a backhand, Heipeng was thrown directly to the ground.

The hard pavement slammed into a big crater.

Hei Peng was smashed, his head was stunned, he didn't even have a way to concentrate on condensing his aura, just took a breath, Chen Tiesheng lifted him up again, and fell on another road next to him!

Bang bang!

Heipeng was thrown left and right several times in a row, and the whole person had completely collapsed.

Even Hei Peng himself didn't know how badly he was injured, in short, when Chen Tiesheng stopped, Hei Peng fell into the ruins like a puddle of mud, with a loveless expression on his face.

Chen Tiesheng's eyes were scarlet and he roared angrily.

"The Mojiao Sword is mine, no one should try to snatch my Mojiao Sword!"

"Ahh

He roared, and unconsciously, stepped on Hei Peng's leg, and Hei Peng's leg was broken.