"Whew!"

A gust of wind blew, bringing up a vast desert, yellow sand swirling in the air, Yun Xuecheng and Zhang Peng and his party stood opposite, only dozens of meters apart, and the two sides were tense at the moment, and there was a great momentum!

Zhang Peng turned over and dismounted, and then stood quietly at the front, letting the wind rage and the yellow sand covered the sky, but he still couldn't shake Zhang Peng's upright posture like a steel gun.

Zheng Yingjun also jumped off the horse with a cruel smile, and then carried the golden knife in his left hand, turned around and joked at the trembling Duolong: "That Huoyan is from the same Cloud Snow City as you, why are you so cowardly?"

Duolong glanced at Zheng Yingjun with jealousy, and swallowed a mouthful of spit with difficulty, but did not speak.

Zhang Peng's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he slowly opened his mouth and said, "Inexplicable! Do you know that in this battle, you don't have a chance!"

Hearing Zhang Peng's words, the corners of his inexplicable mouth slowly curled, revealing a sneer, and said lightly: "How can you know without a fight?"

The inexplicable firm attitude made Zhang Peng feel a burst of emotion, since ancient times, the monarch let the minister die, and the minister had to die, and now the situation in front of him is exactly like this. Duo Ze is the city lord of Cloud Snow City, whatever Duo Ze says, for inexplicable and these black-clothed guards, it is a "holy decree", which is resolutely inviolable, even if you know that you will lose your life, you know that it is a dead end, you must prohibit it, and never disobey!

Thinking about it this way, in the desert outside this pass, it is not too much to say that "Zejun's words, ten thousand people died"!

Zheng Yingjun glanced at him coldly, and then turned his head to Zhang Peng and said: "Peng, when the judgment continues to suffer from the chaos, the matter has reached this point, and it is no choice for us! Since they want to die, we will fulfill them!"

Zhang Jie reached out and tore a strip of cloth from his shirt, and then wrapped it around his forehead, so as not to obscure his vision from the blood that had been spilling out.

"Peng, that inexplicably "old friend" with me!

Zhang Jie's words made Zhang Peng frown for a while, and then said softly: "Ajie, you just experienced a big battle, and this inexplicable lamp is by no means a fuel-efficient lamp!" But I'm sure I can defeat him in a short time, so I'll leave it to me inexplicably, and you will deal with those men in black!"

"But..." Zhang Jie just opened his mouth, but was interrupted by Zhang Peng.

"No, it's decided! Let's fight quickly, they know that it is impossible to leave us and they have to fight hard, obviously they are deliberately delaying time and waiting for reinforcements! Therefore, we can't delay for half a minute longer!"

After that, Zhang Peng didn't give Zhang Jie a chance to refute, so he took the lead in raising his sword and walking towards the inexplicable group.

Inexplicably stared coldly at the oncoming Zhang Peng, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, they had fought in Allure Pavilion, and they were inexplicably defeated in the hands of Zhang Peng, so they were inexplicably resistant to Zhang Peng in their hearts!

Zejun once told Mo that if he didn't break through this psychological barrier, his martial arts would stagnate forever, and it would be difficult to break through!

Now facing Zhang Peng again, his inexplicable eyes changed from hideous to hesitant, then from hesitation to madness, and finally slowly turned into calm. And his hands were tightly clutched with the scimitar, so that the joints were clutched and whitened, which was enough to show that his inexplicable heart was far from being as calm as he seemed on the surface!

One step, two steps, three steps, five steps, ten steps...

Zhang Peng walked faster and faster, so that in the end, his figure became a flash, and the short distance of more than ten meters was shortened to zero in the blink of an eye, and the cold rain sword in his hand also became more and more powerful along the way, as Zhang Peng continued to pour internal force into the sword, the ghost yuan sword was also glowing with an unusually cold and terrifying cold light at this moment!

"Sword rain all over the sky!"

In the next second, Zhang Peng arrived in front of him inexplicably, his body suddenly rose into the air, and then from top to bottom, he used a killing move as soon as he came up! This really responded to Zhang Peng's own sentence of "quick battle and quick decision"!

Facing the rushing sword shadow, a touch of ruthlessness flashed on his face inexplicably, and then he did not retreat but advanced, and actually waved his double swords and went away against the rain of swords.

"Drink!"

"Snort!"

When he inexplicably chose to face it head-on, he made up his mind that he would inevitably suffer a heavy blow.

In fact, when the inexplicable figure just touched the sword rain in the sky, the inexplicable clothes were stabbed to the ground in an instant, and along with the broken clothes, wisps of blood also burst out from the inexplicable body

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Out of it, he was soaked through his ragged clothes in an instant! Almost in the blink of an eye, he inexplicably became a gloomy and terrifying bloody man!

Even so, inexplicably he still opened his eyes angrily, allowing countless sword shadows to pierce his clothes, his mouth was tightly closed, and his lower abdomen fell together, which was a manifestation of internal force, looking at it like this, it seemed that he was inexplicably brewing some killing moves that consumed huge internal force!

"Roar!"

An earth-shattering loud sound suddenly came out of the inexplicably closed mouth, it was the inexplicable profound internal strength, King Kong roar! And with this loud voice coming out, the people around him subconsciously covered their ears with their hands!

As soon as this sound came out, even the raging and roaring wind was shaken, and even the yellow sand flying in the sky flew away from the inexplicable surroundings at this moment, leaving a huge blank space around the inexplicable surroundings. There, there was not a single grain of sand! This shows how huge the internal force contained in this vajra roar is!

"Boom!boom!boom!"

Under this King Kong roar, the sword shadow in the sky was actually trembling slightly, and it shattered in an instant, and this inexplicably used a move full of internal force King Kong roar, shattering the attack of the sword rain in the sky!

The sword rain in the sky is a kind of martial arts that gathers the strength into the cold rain sword and stabs hundreds of swords in an instant, the essence of which lies in the word "fast", and after the internal force is differentiated into hundreds of swords, the power contained in each sword is actually not large, so under the impact of the huge internal force of the inexplicable King Kong roar, it is not surprising that the sword rain is blasted all over the sky!

Of course, the premise of successfully cracking the sword rain is that you must perform a move that contains huge internal force in an instant!

Zhang Peng didn't expect to be so crazy inexplicably, even if he was seriously injured and his internal strength was exhausted, he had to 'force' himself!

Seeing this scene, Zhang Jie and Zheng Yingjun behind them were stunned, and then their eyes gradually became solemn.

"If the expectation is good, then there must be a trick for some reason!" Zhang Jie said solemnly.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhang Jie's words fell, he inexplicably broke through the range of the sword rain in the sky, and then got close to Zhang Peng. There was a sinister smile on some of their pale faces.

"Today, even if you die, you will definitely leave some memorial on you!" shouted inexplicably.

"Humph!"

Facing the inexplicable fact that his internal strength was almost exhausted, Zhang Peng snorted coldly, and then his foot was light, and his foot was accurately placed on the inexplicable shoulder, and then his body floated backwards.

"Sunset Eighteen Slashes!"

shouted inexplicably, then flipped his hands, and then raised the scimitar in his hand in front of him, and the knife shadow was like a bolt of lightning, slashing horizontally towards Zhang Peng's body, the speed was staggering!

"Inexplicably, isn't he crazy? After this move, he will run out of internal strength, won't he be allowed to be cut by Peng Zai at that time?" Zheng Yingjun said in a loud voice, and his tone was also quite puzzled.

However, Zhang Peng didn't give him an inexplicable chance, and when the inexplicable scimitar slashed at him, Zhang Peng was the Ghost Yuan Sword in his hand, blocking in front of him, and also blocking the attack route of the scimitar!

"Bang!"

The inexplicable scimitar slashed heavily at the Ghost Yuan Sword, although the Cold Rain Sword blocked the blade, but the fierce energy still passed through the Ghost Yuan Sword and pounced on Zhang Peng's body.

"Shhh

With a soft sound, Zhang Peng's clothes were torn by this energy, and then a shallow blood mark was left on his strong chest muscles!

Zhang Peng didn't expect to be so crazy inexplicably, judging from this strength, inexplicably must have exhausted his internal strength at this moment, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to hurt himself with the strength of an ordinary blade!

Inexplicably, after the first knife, followed by the second knife and the third knife, although so, the blade was still accurately blocked by the Cold Rain Sword, and it failed to really cut Zhang Peng's body.

Eighteen slashes at sunset, one slash is faster than one slash, one slash is more ruthless than one slash! And Zhang Peng was also under such a crazy attack inexplicably, and a layer of fine sweat appeared on his face. Because Zhang Peng had internal injuries in his body, his internal force could not be mobilized smoothly, so under the inexplicable strong offensive, his body began to retreat!

Zhang Peng's feet hit the ground with a bang, and then his entire ankle didn't enter the sand, Rao was like this, his body was still shocked by the whistling blade and kept retreating, and his feet retreated against the sand, leaving a trace on the sand!

"Oh no, why didn't Peng fight back?" Zheng Yingjun said urgently.

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Zhang Jie's eyes froze, and he said coldly: "He's waiting!"

"Wait?" Zheng Yingjun said suspiciously.

"That's right, I'm waiting for myself to run out of internal strength inexplicably!" Zhang Jie said faintly, "At this moment, once Peng counterattacks, he will inevitably forcibly mobilize his internal force, which will implicate the injuries in his body, and at this moment, he is inexplicably at the end of the crossbow, and sooner or later he will be defeated, and when the inexplicable internal force is exhausted, then Xingyu will be able to defeat it without much effort!"

"Drink!"

As soon as Zhang Jie's words were finished, he suddenly shouted inexplicably, and then the two scimitars in his hands slashed at Zhang Peng in unison.

"Bang!"

This knife was still accurately blocked by the Ghost Yuan Sword, after making a huge metal impact sound, the huge force made Zhang Peng's body fly upside down, and inexplicably knelt on the ground, the double knives were deeply inserted in the sand, supporting the ground with both hands, bowing his head, hunching his waist, gasping for breath, at this moment, the inexplicable physical strength has reached the point of running out of oil and lamp!

And after Zhang Peng flew three meters upside down, his body did a somersault in the air, and then floated to the ground.

Even so, the clothes on Zhang Peng's body were still torn by the inexplicable domineering energy, and on the exposed sturdy chest, there were subtle blood marks there!

After Zhang Peng landed, he walked towards the inexplicable kneeling there in front of him, there was no expression in his eyes, I don't know whether it was anger or hatred!

Just as Zhang Peng walked inexplicably, a group of black-clothed guards behind him hurriedly dismounted and rushed over.

"Poof!"

With a soft sound, the golden knife came out of its sheath, and the golden light slashed through a graceful arc in the air, and then among the black-clothed people who rushed up, there was a wail!

In the next second, Zheng Yingjun held the golden knife and stood in front of this group of black-clothed people with a sneer, and several black-clothed people in the front row, a bloody wound more than half an inch deep and about five inches long appeared on their chests, and against the backdrop of the red blood, the skin and flesh at the wound were turning out in horror!

Zheng Yingjun looked at his knife-wielding left hand, smashed his mouth quite dissatisfied, and then said jokingly: "You are lucky, if Lao Tzu changes to his right hand, you will not have the slightest chance to live!"

And just as Zheng Yingjun was speaking, a black shadow flashed, and Zhang Jie also appeared on Zheng Yingjun's side, holding a short sword in his hand, and a pair of indifferent eyes were staring at this group of people in black!

Zhang Peng walked to Inexplicable and stood still, and then looked down at Inexplicable coldly.

Inexplicably, he slowly raised his head, his eyes were full of cruelty, and he said coldly: "Zhang Peng, you kill me!"

"Do you think I don't dare?"

Zhang Peng said, the corners of his mouth slowly curled, and then his right leg kicked out instantly, and kicked firmly on the inexplicable chin without any fancy.

"Poof!"

Inexplicably, while being kicked, his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, leaving a scarlet blood mist in the air!

"Bang!"

The inexplicable body flew directly into the crowd of black, and knocked down five or six people in black, and then fell heavily to the ground, and his body was strangely paralyzed on the sand like a dead dog, motionless.

"Wow!"

The black-clothed people around couldn't help but let out an exclamation, the two masters on their side were defeated one after another, making these blacks at a loss for a while!

Zhang Peng looked at this group of black-clothed people, and then said coldly: "If I don't kill you, it's not that I'm merciful!" I just let you go back alive to spread a word, telling the master's family that Yunxue City is too deceitful, and I will have to seek justice sooner or later! Also, tell Mo Ming, this is the second time he has been beaten into a coma by me, and the next time I fight, I will definitely not keep my hand! Let him behave for himself!"

After that, Zhang Peng beckoned Zhang Jie and Zheng Yingjun to get on the horse.

After the three of them got on the horse, Zheng Yingjun grabbed Duolong, turned his head again and smiled at the man in black who was stunned there. Then followed Zhang Peng and Zhang Jie, towards the southern pass, and left!

In front of everyone's eyes, Zhang Peng and the others actually left like this, and these black-clothed people not only did not have the slightest intention of chasing, but they were even more fortunate for the rest of their lives!

Less than half an hour after Zhang Peng and his entourage left, a fiery red fire cloud arrow exploded in the sky, and looking at the location of that fire cloud arrow, it was the southern pass!

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