Liu Mengru hurriedly ran over and propped up Liu Zhi's upper body, and Liu Zhi stared at Zhang Peng, who was already standing with his hands down, with resentful eyes. The palm of his hand was still slapping on the ground angrily, and due to the momentum, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Liu Zhi's mouth. Frightened, Liu Mengru hurriedly took out a handkerchief to help him wipe it off.

"Ahem......"

Liu Zhi seemed to want to speak, but the serious injury made him feel that his chest was so tight that it was difficult to breathe!

Liu Mengru hurriedly reached out and clicked on several acupuncture points of Liu Zhi to help him stop the spread of the injury.

Zheng Yingjun sneered and said: "Boy, if you are willing to gamble, you will admit defeat! If you are not killed today, it will be considered a lesson for you, don't meddle in other people's affairs in the future!"

Seeing Liu Zhi with a resentful and unwilling face, Zhang Peng shook his head slightly, and then said to Liu Mengru: "Miss Liu, you are not my opponent!"

Liu Mengru helped Liu Zhi aside, slowly stood up, and walked in front of Zhang Peng with a bitter face.

"No way! Since we are on different sides, this battle is inevitable!"

"Zhang Peng! If you dare to hurt her hair, I will kill you with my own hands!" Ahem, cough ......," Liu Zhi shouted loudly. By this time, his eyes had become a little red!

Liu Zhi's heart was greatly shocked, because this was the first person he had met who was of the same age, but whose strength was far above him!

At this moment, Zhang Peng's face did not change on the surface, but in fact, he knew very well that after two battles with Xiao Yuer and Liu Zhi, his internal strength had been consumed a lot!

Although Zhang Peng's martial arts are far above these two people, the truth that the tiger can't stand the wolves really exists! A person who experiences a wheel war will eventually exhaust his internal strength and die!

And the key is how long Zhang Peng can hold on!

Liu Mengru glanced back at Liu Zhi, then turned her head to Zhang Peng and smiled slightly, and slowly put the thin sword in front of her with both hands.

"Master Zhang, Liu Mengru of Xiaoyao Palace, I asked!"

In the face of Liu Mengru's insistence, Zhang Peng frowned slightly, and then felt helpless.

In fact, Zhang Peng and Xiaoyao Palace had no grievances in the past and no enmity in recent days, and they really didn't want to have a bad relationship with Xiaoyao Palace because of this, but the master of Xiaoyao Palace didn't know what the reason was, and he was determined to protect the Allure Pavilion, and it was precisely because of this that there would be a situation where today's arrow had to be sent on the string!

Looking at Liu Mengru with a solemn face, Zhang Peng sighed softly, and then slowly raised the Ghost Yuan Sword in his hand, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at Liu Mengru.

"Offended!"

After that, Zhang Peng's figure shook suddenly, and then he shot away at Liu Mengru, and even left an afterimage in the same place, which shows how fast it is.

Liu Mengru was startled, and then her beautiful eyes turned slightly, and the thin sword in her hand was like an arrow from the string, coming out of her hand, spinning and flying towards the oncoming Zhang Peng.

"Bang!"

A crisp metallic sound sounded, and then I saw the thin sword flying upside down into the air, and the moment the thin sword flew out, the Ghost Yuan Sword had already stabbed straight into Liu Mengru's eyes.

"Mengru be careful!"

Liu Zhi didn't care about his injuries and shouted anxiously.

Liu Mengru snorted, and the other thin sword in her left hand hit the Ghost Yuan Sword in front of her.

A strange scene happened, and the thin sword cut straight above the body of the Oni Yuan Sword without the slightest obstruction.

"Afterimage!"

Liu Mengru exclaimed in surprise, and suddenly felt a gust of palm wind behind her, and her body instantly rushed forward.

"It's late!"

An indifferent voice sounded from behind Liu Mengru, and then Liu Mengru only felt a huge force on her back, and her body couldn't help but fly out.

However, this force did not hurt Liu Mengru, but was very soft, pushing Liu Mengru's body out.

At the same time as Liu Mengru flew out, Zhang Peng suddenly picked up the Ghost Yuan Sword into the air, just catching the thin sword falling from mid-air!

The tip of the Ghost Yuan Sword stabbed directly into the sword body of the thin sword, the sword body shook slightly, Zhang Peng suddenly threw the Ghost Yuan Sword forward, and the thin sword was like a meteor, throwing straight forward Liu Mengru.

At this moment, Liu Mengru's body was about to fall down, her right palm was like electricity, gently slapped to the ground, and then her body did a somersault in the air, which was able to stabilize her body, and then turned around suddenly, wanting to shoot again.

"Bang!"

At the same time as Liu Mengru turned around, a silver light flashed in front of him, and a thin sword was fixed on the ground half a meter in front of Liu Mengru's body, and the marble ground pierced three inches into it.

Liu Mengru snorted, startled by this sudden change. His eyes looked at the rapier in front of him with some confusion.

A strong wind struck, blowing the green silk in front of Liu Mengru's forehead.

"Mengru!" Liu Zhi shouted urgently.

"Ahh

Liu Mengru hurriedly raised her head, and what caught her eye was a pitch-black sword blade that struck quickly, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the center of her eyebrows.

Liu Mengru's eyes showed a look of despair, and then her eyes closed slightly, as if she was waiting for death to come.

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

Liu Mengru frowned slightly, and then her eyelids slowly opened, but she saw that the tip of the sword was less than half an inch away from the center of her eyebrows, and Zhang Peng was holding the sword in one hand, looking at Liu Mengru with a complicated expression.

Seeing this scene, Liu Zhi let out a sigh of relief, and his body collapsed to the ground.

"You've lost!"

Zhang Peng's faint voice sounded, without a trace of killing intent.

"Boom!"

As soon as Zhang Peng's words came out, Liu Mengru's body seemed to be drained of strength in an instant, and the thin sword in his hand inadvertently slipped to the ground.

Xiao Yajun watched this scene quietly, looking quite helpless.

"Peng! The kindness of a woman should be

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A sword stabbed through, saving trouble!" Zheng Yingjun said regretfully.

Cao Ke'er shook her head slowly, opened her mouth and said, "This is by no means the real martial arts of the sword slave, she won't be so bad!"

"Oh, what do you mean?" Zhang Jie asked Cao Ke'er.

Cao Ke'er hadn't returned yet, but Xiao Jiu on the side laughed loudly.

"This girl didn't want to kill Zhang Peng at all!

Hearing Xiao Jiu's words, Zheng Yingjun's eyes lit up, and he said slowly: "It turns out that Liu Mengru has reservations!"

"Why isn't Peng?" Xiao Yajun sighed lightly, "Liu Mengru really doesn't want to do it, but the master is in his body, and he has to fight." So I reluctantly did it, but I begged to die! I just didn't expect Peng to have no intention of killing her!"

Xiao Yajun's tone looked very tired, and after speaking, he looked at Zhang Peng with complicated eyes and stopped making a sound.

Cao Ke'er also looked at Zhang Peng coldly, then turned to Zhang Jie and said, "I'm sorry Miss Xiao!"

Zhang Jie was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head helplessly.

Liu Mengru said dumbfoundedly: "Why don't you kill me?"

"I have no grievances with you, why should I kill you?" Zhang Peng said without humility or arrogance.

"But ......"

"It's nothing, we've already fought each other, you're obviously not my opponent! That's enough, you don't have to get bruised to lose!"

Zhang Peng said that, then he took the sword and turned to look at Nameless on the top of the main hall, only to see that Nameless didn't seem to be interested in this one, and waved his hand slightly, indicating that this one was Zhang Peng's win.

Xiao Jiu said loudly: "Liu Mengru of Xiaoyao Palace has been defeated, who is next?"

Xiao Jiu's words made Xuanyi and Shangguan Feihu stunned, this scene of fools can also see that the two sides are not doing their best at all, Xiao Jiu is also obviously perfunctory, but he is afraid of the deterrence of the Dragon Villa, so although he is dissatisfied in his heart, he does not say anything.

"Hmph, since that's the case, then let me learn the tricks of the building master!"

A sneer, and then inexplicably walked forward slowly, looking at Zhang Peng with defiant eyes!

Seeing him walk out inexplicably, Zhang Jie's expression changed, and he said faintly: "Cloud Snow City, inexplicable!

Zhang Jie had fought inexplicably in the ruined temple, so he still had some understanding of inexplicable martial arts.

Hearing Zhang Jie's words, Xiao Yajun's body couldn't help but tremble, and her eyes looked at Zhang Peng with a little more worry!

Zheng Yingjun said angrily: "These people, no one Peng has to be afraid, but they actually use such despicable means to go up one by one, even if they are consumed, they will be consumed to death!"

Inexplicably, he slowly pulled out the scimitar and slowly walked towards Zhang Peng.

"I don't know who is better in kung fu between you and that impermanent Yama?"

An inexplicable joking voice rang out.

"Whoever it is, you don't qualify to be an opponent!"

Zhang Peng said without showing weakness.

Just when he was talking to Zhang Peng inexplicably, Ma Shang, who was standing on the side, slowly stretched out his deformed right hand from his sleeve robe, and between the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, Jing was holding a thunderbolt pill.

Zhang Peng and inexplicably looked at each other, and a fiery battle intent slowly rose between the two.

"I've been to the desert outside the gates! But that's it!" Zhang Peng said slowly.

"Oh, really, then you must not have entered Cloud Snow City, otherwise you wouldn't have come back alive!"

Zhang Peng frowned and said, "I'm curious, how much money did Luoxia Gu Ye Cheng give you to buy your life for him like this!"

"My life only belongs to Cloud Snow City!"

"Is this a deal between Luoxia Valley and Cloud Snow City?"

Inexplicably, his eyes suddenly changed, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Zhang Peng, are you showing weakness to me?"

Hearing this, the corners of Zhang Peng's mouth curled slightly, and a killing intent emerged from his eyes.

"No, I want you to know for yourself if it's worth it if you die!"

"Then you won't bother!"

After saying that, he shouted inexplicably, and the scimitar in his hand suddenly swung out, bringing up a knife shadow, slashing towards Zhang Peng's neck like a crescent moon.

"Humph!"

Zhang Peng snorted coldly, and then the Ghost Yuan Sword stabbed out like electricity, and clicked two stabs in succession, dissolving the inexplicable scimitar attack.

Inexplicably sneered slightly, a little under his feet, his body rose into the air, jumped more than ten feet, and in the air, the inexplicable scimitar shot out, and suddenly flew towards Zhang Peng below!

"Chasing the sun in the desert!"

The whereabouts of the two scimitars are strange, up and down, left and right! Sometimes alternately, sometimes parallel, people can't figure it out. But the only thing that is certain is lightning-fast speed.

Zhang Peng had seen this trick inexplicably. At the moment, his brows were furrowed, his feet were connected, and his figure quickly retreated to the back.

The Ghost Abyss Sword in his hand was held in front of his chest, facing the two approaching scimitars, and suddenly struck, the Ghost Abyss Sword stabbed straight into the gap between the two scimitars, and then stirred up and down, expanding the distance between the two scimitars.

The strange thing is that the scimitar that was touched by the Ghost Yuan Sword not only did not fly upside down, nor did it fall to the ground, but was separated from the Ghost Yuan Sword with a touch, changed a route, and flew towards Zhang Peng again.

"Drink!"

When it came to the scimitar in front of him, one attacked Zhang Peng's upper plate, and the other attacked the lower plate. Zhang Peng let out a loud shout, stomped his right foot on the ground, and jumped out towards the gap between the two scimitars.

Zhang Peng's body crossed between the two scimitars, and when he flew to his waist, the two scimitars suddenly intertwined, and they wanted to cut Zhang Peng off at the waist.

The inexplicable somersault in the air was also a few somersaults, kicking out with his right foot, hitting Zhang Peng's chest.

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In the face of the scimitar that was quickly retracted, Zhang Peng's legs shrank suddenly, and then both feet kicked out to the left and right at the same time, and the surface of his feet kicked directly on the blade of the scimitar.

The forced scimitars flew out to both sides, and taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Peng rushed out. Then the body tossed, and the right leg slammed out like a long whip. Kick at the inexplicable leg!

"Bang"

The legs slammed together, and the huge force made both of them change their faces, and then the two of them flew upside down.

The two scimitars spun in a circle in the air, and flew back into their inexplicable hands like boomerangs.

After Zhang Peng landed, his right leg couldn't help shaking, the blow he had just hit inexplicably was an attack that injured the enemy by a thousand and damaged eight hundred, and the two of them must be uncomfortable at this time!

After landing inexplicably, his body shook and took two steps back before he stabilized.

"But I underestimated you!" said inexplicably and coldly.

"If it weren't for me after a few battles, you would have been a ghost under my sword at this moment!" Zhang Peng's tone was equally cold.

"If you become a king or lose a villain, it's useless to talk about it!"

After inexplicably, he shot away at Zhang Peng again, and Zhang Peng's face sank, and his eyes glowed red.

"Sunset Eighteen Slashes!"

Inexplicably shouted, his body bent slightly, shrinking his originally slender body into a ball, and then stomped on the ground suddenly, two scimitars appeared on his side, and the whole person rushed towards Zhang Peng like a meat ball, and the inexplicable rotation was inexplicable, and the two scimitars were sideways, which caught people off guard.

The huge strong wind brought by the wielding of the scimitar suddenly blew Zhang Peng's clothes not far away into strips of cloth. And Zhang Peng stood with his sword raised, but there was no trace of movement.

Zhang Peng was thinking about how to deal with this inexplicable move.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

Facing the inexplicability in front of him, Zhang Peng's Ghost Yuan Sword suddenly stabbed out, and the blade blocked the inexplicable blade, and dazzling sparks collided between the swords.

The inexplicable scimitar danced faster and faster, his body rotated faster and faster, and the force of each swing of the knife became greater and greater! Gradually, the huge force even made Zhang Peng's tiger mouth a little numb.

Zhang Peng was secretly frightened, this sunset eighteen slashes are really extraordinary, this time the power is greater than once, and the speed is faster than once, sooner or later, he will be avoided by himself, so that his body will be cut into meat sauce under this scimitar!

Suddenly, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Zhang Peng's eyes, and the rain fell without a shadow, and he dodged the inexplicable attack in a few dodges, and then waved his right hand down suddenly.

"Bang!"

The Oni Abyss Sword sank deep into the ground.

Looking at the inexplicable and sharp and domineering blade that roared again, a cruel smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Peng's mouth.

"Since you're aggressive, don't blame my men for being ruthless!"

Facing the inexplicability that has come to the present.

Zhang Peng's figure soared into the sky, and he jumped to a few feet above his inexplicable head at once.

In the air, Zhang Peng did a somersault, and his whole body was reversed 180 degrees, showing a posture under his head and feet.

Then, the right palm suddenly swung out, and a vast internal force converged on the right palm, and with the increase in the strength of the right palm, a looming golden light slowly emerged.

"Bodhi Great Compassion Palm!"

As soon as this move came out, Shangguan Feihu, Xuanyi and Luo Yuhan couldn't help but change their faces, of course they knew what kind of martial arts the Great Compassion Palm was, this was the longest martial art used by Zhang Chen, and the Bodhi Great Compassion Palm was the highest level of the Great Compassion Palm.

In an instant, the entire Allure Pavilion Square was surrounded by a faint hum of 10,000 people chanting.

As the voice became stronger and stronger, I inexplicably felt that my head was uncontrollably dizzy.

He hurriedly shook his head inexplicably, but the dazzling golden light in front of him and the sound of thousands of people chanting sutras continued to invade his eyes and ears, making his inexplicable vision and hearing temporarily out of control.

"Pick up!"

Zhang Peng shouted suddenly, and then his body fell inexplicably at the speed directly below, and his right hand stretched out in the forefront, and the dazzling golden light emitted from the palm set off Zhang Peng's right palm getting bigger and bigger, and finally showed a huge golden palm.

Inexplicably, he closed his eyes tightly, his body trembled uncontrollably, and then he raised his head, looked up to the sky and roared, and a vast internal force came out of his mouth.

"King Kong roar!"

Zheng Yingjun said loudly.

This Vajra roar is a kind of sonic martial arts, which is to force the internal force to the throat, and then through the roar, the internal force is ejected, and the light one makes people's ears ringing and dizzy, and the heavy one makes people's hearts and lungs split!

After a roar came out of his mouth inexplicably, everyone in the square couldn't help but hurriedly cover their ears with their hands.

Some of the weaker disciples of Allure Pavilion were shocked to death on the spot.

Zhang Peng was inexplicably closer, and the robe on his body was torn apart by shock, revealing strong muscles, and on top of the muscles, the sound waves left patches of redness. This is the internal injury caused by the King Kong roar to Zhang Peng.

Zhang Peng's face was hideous, he gritted his teeth stubbornly, and let King Kong roar to shake himself to the point of bleeding, always running the Floating Fragrance Sword Rain Heart Method to protect his internal organs and key points from infringement.

Red blood flowed from Zhang Peng's mouth and nose, his eyes were also oozing blood, and his ears were directly congested.

But even so, Zhang Peng still kept approaching inexplicably, and the great compassion palm was golden and magnificent, and the huge palm force pressed inexplicably to the ground.

The inexplicable gritted his teeth and held his waist pole inexplicably, wanting to raise his head hard, but under the palm of great compassion, he could not allow mortals to stand upright, and inexplicably could only fight the ground with both hands, and his body was lying in the square.

"Bang!"

The golden light dissipated in the blink of an eye, and Zhang Peng's great compassion palm slammed firmly on the inexplicable back, only to hear a crisp sound of "click!"

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