Chapter 344: Seven Wins in a Row

In order to give his apprentice grandson Sha Qiandao, the boss of the Yangtze River Four Heroes, and the second eldest of the Yangtze River Four Heroes "Yangtze River Wolf" Rong not forgetting to get back face, Yang Zhanpeng, the "pure Yangzi" of Qingcheng Mountain, set a rule, whoever can beat him, everyone can leave on their own, otherwise they all have to stay with him.

As the saying goes: newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, Jiang Chengwan, a layman disciple of the "Taishan faction", is not afraid of this Qingcheng Mountain's "pure Yangzi" Yang Zhanpeng, who stepped forward to compete with him in martial arts, who knows that he went up to a round, and was grabbed by Yang Zhanpeng, the "pure Yangzi" of Qingcheng Mountain, reached out and grabbed his ankle and threw it out, and at the moment he was lying on the ground and struggling a few times, trying to stand up, but he stood up and stood up, he could only land with one foot.

Because the ankle of his other foot may have been broken when Yang Zhanpeng, the "pure yangzi" of Qingcheng Mountain, grabbed the ankle just now, and he couldn't stand.

After Jiang Chengwan of this "Taishan faction" fell, his senior brother couldn't stand it anymore, squeezed out of the crowd, held a long sword that was longer and wider than others in both hands, walked as fast as flying, ran to the "pure Yangzi" Yang Zhanpeng of Qingcheng Mountain, raised the long and wide long sword and slashed it off on the head of Yang Zhanpeng, the "pure Yangzi" of Qingcheng Mountain.

People who know Shenyun swordsmanship know that the most used swordsmanship is not "splitting", but "stabbing, slashing, teasing, chopping, cutting, pointing, shaking", if you use the sword to blindly pursue the move of splitting, it means that the person who makes the sword is either infinitely powerful, or his long sword is different from the long sword of ordinary people.

"Someone, report your name. Qingcheng Mountain's "Pure Yangzi" Yang Zhanpeng stood there, his eyes stared at the very sturdy man who rushed over with both hands and a sword, and said, "Look at your tone, it's just a bit of brute force." ”

"Jiang Chengwan is my junior brother, if you beat him, you will beat me!" The very sturdy man held the long and wide long sword with both hands and said: "I am Zheng Renzhuan, the eldest disciple of Shandong's 'Taishan faction', I won't talk nonsense with you, just fight." ”

Zheng Ren, the eldest disciple of Shandong's "Taishan faction", relied on his own tall and powerful, and did not take this "pure Yangzi" Yang Zhanpeng of Qingcheng Mountain in his eyes at all, leaned forward, held the long and wide long sword in both hands, and slashed down at the head of Yang Zhanpeng, the "pure Yangzi" of Qingcheng Mountain.

"To say that you are a person with developed limbs, a simple mind, and some brute strength, you still don't believe it, people like you can only deal with those who don't know martial arts. When everyone was speculating about what kind of move he used to fight back against Zheng Renzhuan, the eldest disciple of the "Taishan faction", they only saw him stomp his feet, his body jumped into the air, and he was in the air, lifting his right foot, and the blade of the long sword that was split by Zheng Renzhu, the eldest disciple of the "Taishan faction", was a kick.

I only heard the sound of "dang", and the foot kicked out by Yang Zhanpeng, the "pure Yangzi" of Qingcheng Mountain, kicked on the blade of the long and wide long sword in the hand of Zheng Renzhuan, the eldest disciple of the "Taishan faction".

Zheng Renzhuan, the eldest disciple of the "Taishan faction", thought that he slashed down at the head of this Qingcheng Mountain's "Pure Yangzi" Yang Zhanpeng, and that Qingcheng Mountain's "Pure Yangzi" Yang Zhanpeng had to at least dodge and retreat, who knew that he actually vacated and kicked his right foot on the blade of his own long and wide long sword, although he was holding this long and wide long sword with both hands, but when this Qingcheng Mountain's "Pure Yangzi" When Yang Zhanpeng's right foot kicked on the blade of his long and wide long sword, the long sword almost flew out of his hand, and the pain in his hands was unbearable.

Now, Zheng Renzhuan, the eldest disciple of the "Taishan faction", doubts whether his long sword can be held, but Zheng Renzhuan, the eldest disciple of the "Taishan faction" who is honest and stubborn by nature, took a deep breath, held his long and wide long sword with both hands again, shortened his body, and swept towards the "pure Yangzi" Yang Zhanpeng of Qingcheng Mountain with a move to "sweep away thousands of troops".

The crowd standing by and watching the excitement heard that the long and wide long sword of Zheng Renzhuan, the eldest disciple of the "Taishan faction", swept towards the "pure yangzi" Yang Zhanpeng of Qingcheng Mountain, who had gray hair, an old voice, and a straight waist, with a howling wind.

"You're not done yet. At this time, Yang Zhanpeng, the "pure Yangzi" of Qingcheng Mountain, said to Zheng Renzhuan, the eldest disciple of the "Taishan faction": "The old man doesn't want to hurt you, and you don't know how to advance or retreat, then you can't wonder the old man attacked you." ”

That Qingcheng Mountain "Pure Yangzi" Yang Zhanpeng flashed after speaking, dodging the long and wide long sword of Zheng Renzhuan, the eldest disciple of the "Taishan faction", and then rushed straight into the arms of Zheng Renzhuan, the eldest disciple of the "Taishan faction", with both palms pushing the chest of Zheng Renzhuan, the eldest disciple of the "Taishan faction".

The two of them, the head of the "Xiaoyaoguan", the head of the Wanyue Dao and the head of the "Emei faction", looked at each other, and both felt that the martial arts of this "pure Yangzi" Yang Zhanpeng of Qingcheng Mountain were unfathomable, and his martial arts were very different from those of others, domineering and mighty, fast and profound, there were no moves, and there were no paths, and the pursuit was to knock down the other party for the purpose.

Zheng Renzhuan, the eldest disciple of the "Taishan faction", saw that the palms of this Qingcheng Mountain's "Pure Yangzi" Yang Zhanpeng were pushing towards his chest like a lightning speed, originally he held the sword in both hands, and swept towards the "Pure Yangzi" Yang Zhanpeng of Qingcheng Mountain with full strength, and his body was with a forward force, and now he saw that the palms of this Qingcheng Mountain's "Pure Yangzi" Yang Zhanpeng were about to push on his chest, he didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly turned the long and wide long sword, and quickly returned to his chest.

Everyone heard the sound of the "horn" with a dull sound, and the palms of the "pure Yangzi" Yang Zhanpeng of Qingcheng Mountain happened to slap on the long and wide blade of the sword that Zheng Renzhuan, the eldest disciple of the "Taishan faction", and Zheng Renzhuan, the big disciple of the "Taishan faction", felt as if he was shocked by the palm force of the "pure Yangzi" Yang Zhanpeng of Qingcheng Mountain, and his hands were in severe pain, and the long and wide long sword flew out of his hand, and his body fell straight back and fell out of the seventh. Eight steps away, a stream of hot blood surged up his throat from his chest, Zheng Renzhuan, the eldest disciple of the "Taishan Sect", wanted to swallow this blood, but he couldn't help but open his mouth, and the blood spurted out of his mouth like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, and then he fell heavily to the ground.

There are already about a few hundred people watching the excitement around this "Jinyang Inn", originally everyone was talking and laughing together, and there were many discussions, but now I saw that Zheng Renzhuan, the eldest disciple of this "Taishan faction", did not even finish one or two photos under the hands of Yang Zhanpeng, the "pure Yangzi" of Qingcheng Mountain, and was defeated by Yang Zhanpeng, the "pure Yangzi" of Qingcheng Mountain, and fell to the ground. His head and face were covered in blood, and it was terrifying.

The heroes and heroes in the martial arts and rivers and lakes who were watching from the side all looked at each other and didn't know how to deal with this matter.

The head of the "Carefree Look", the head of the Wanyue Dao, and the head of the "Emei faction", the Burning Heart Master, glanced at each other, and then quietly squeezed out of the crowd and walked to a sparsely populated place, the two of them stood behind the crowd, looking at the people in these crowds, and the two of them let out a long sigh.

"Old Dao, what is the origin of this 'pure Yangzi' Yang Zhanpeng of Qingcheng Mountain? I don't seem to have heard of this person before. At this time, the head of the "Emei faction", the Burning Heart Master, turned around, stared at the head of the "Leisurely View" with his eyes tightly and said: "I always feel that this 'Pure Yangzi' Yang Zhanpeng of Qingcheng Mountain is deliberate, the purpose is obvious, it is to prevent us from chasing and killing the traitor of the alliance lord fort, if it is just this matter, if it is the mysterious organization that sees through our true thoughts, it will be very bad." The head of the "Emei faction", Burning Heart Master, continued: "You quickly send someone to report the current situation here to the martial arts alliance leader Ah San Shaoxia, otherwise no one will be able to bear this responsibility if something happens!"

"Senior sister, the old way you said also feels this way, I always feel that this 'pure Yangzi' Yang Zhanpeng of Qingcheng Mountain is here with some purpose, so many of us can't stay here all the time and not go to the station of that mysterious organization. The waning moon dao of "Carefree Observation" let out a long sigh and continued: "You must know that now is the critical moment, and the day of the 'encirclement' is getting closer and closer, if it is because we are delaying time here and delaying the whole plan, then we are sinners for the ages. ”

"Yes, when we came, the martial arts alliance leader Ah San Shaoxia specially arranged for the two of us to lead everyone to take the lead, if the time is delayed, no one can afford this 'right or wrong', you hurry up and arrange for people to return to the alliance main fort." At this time, the head of the "Emei faction", the Heart Burner, was too worried and continued: "Also, we have to find a way to stop our people here, don't force yourself to fight with that 'Pure Yangzi' Yang Zhanpeng of Qingcheng Mountain, so as not to hurt the innocent, leave us a little usable person, and attack that mysterious organization in the future!"

"Okay, junior sister, let's go first and see what the current advantage is, and try not to let them fall for the tricks of that Qingcheng Mountain's 'Pure Yangzi' Yang Zhanpeng. The head of the "Xiaoyaoguan", the head of the "Xiaoyaoguan", said while saying something that no one else could know, and then squeezed into the crowd again, and saw a third-generation disciple of the "Xiaoyaoguan", and hurriedly pulled him aside, put his mouth on his ear, and said something that others did not know, and then squeezed into the crowd again.

"Senior brother, you see, that Qingcheng Mountain's 'Pure Yangzi' Yang Zhanpeng has already injured the six of us here, that Qingchen just wanted to go up and fight with this 'Pure Yangzi' Yang Zhanpeng, but I stopped him, and I didn't know where he ran in a blink of an eye. At this time, the head of the "Emei faction" who first squeezed into this crowd of people, Burning Heart Master, turned around and saw the head of the "Xiaoyaoguan", the Wanyue Daoist, and saw her anxious look at the head of the "Xiaoyaoguan", the Wanyue Daoist, and then said: "If something happens to Qingchen here, how can we be worthy of the martial arts alliance leader A San Shaoxia?"

"Senior sister, let's hurry up and look for it, we must not let him fight against that 'pure Yangzi' Yang Zhanpeng of Qingcheng Mountain, he is still a child, and it is a lifelong thing to be injured. At this time, the head of the "Xiaoyaoguan", the head of the Wanyue Dao, looked at the sound coming from the place of the fight, and he saw Feng Qidou, the deputy gang leader of the "Jinsha Gang" in the South China Sea, and stretched out his hand to support Zhao Wanchuan, the hall master of the "White Tiger Hall" of Dabie Mountain, who was blown out by Yang Zhanpeng, the "pure Yangzi" of Qingcheng Mountain, and the head of the "Xiaoyaoguan", the Wanyue Daoist, saw that the corner of the mouth of Zhao Wanchuan, the hall master of the "White Tiger Hall" of Dabie Mountain, was bleeding red blood.

"I'm sorry, your people have lost seven people in a row, and there are still three places, as long as there are ten people today, the old man will rest, and if you want to fight tomorrow, please be early. At this time, Qingcheng Mountain's "pure Yangzi" Yang Zhanpeng's arrogant and self-respecting demeanor had been exposed, and he was only heard to continue: "The old man is almost eighty years old, why can't you people in the prime of life withstand the old man's fists and feet." ”

"Don't be angry, old man, someone will come to clean you up. Zhao Wanchuan, the hall master of the "White Tiger Hall" of Dabie Mountain, whose mouth was bleeding, under the support of Feng Qidou, the deputy leader of the "Jinsha Gang" in the South China Sea, reluctantly stood in this crowded crowd, and said to Yang Zhanpeng, the "pure Yangzi" of Qingcheng Mountain, who showed a proud and self-respecting expression because of a few victories: "Don't be happy, someone will beat you so that you can't find the north." ”

"I'll come, everybody step back a bit. At this time, a white-faced scholar walked out of the crowded crowd, and he was only heard to say: "You are so old, and you are still fighting and killing on the rivers and lakes, you are a bad old man who is disrespectful to the old." ”

So which hero came out to challenge this "pure yangzi" Yang Zhanpeng of Qingcheng Mountain?