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Zhang Jie hurriedly reached out and clicked on Cao Ke'er's several acupuncture points to stop her bleeding, and Xiao Jiu also hurriedly stepped forward to investigate Cao Ke'er's injuries.

Zheng Yingjun held the golden knife in his hand and looked at Zhang Peng in a daze, and at this moment, from Zhang Peng's scarlet eyes, Zheng Yingjun understood that Zhang Peng must have entered the so-called stage of anger at this moment. In fact, it was the incense sword rain trick caused by the rage.

Shangguan Feihu looked at Zhang Peng cautiously, and he could clearly feel that Zhang Peng's momentum seemed to be much better than just now.

Zhang Jie hugged Cao Keer aside, and the iron-faced head threw over a breathing pill for Cao Keer to take, and Cao Keer's face gradually returned to a trace of ruddyness.

Xiao Jiu had already found out that the place where Cao Ke'er was injured was only three inches away from his heart, which showed how dangerous this sword was.

Nameless said faintly: "If someone wants to make a move, I will definitely not miss again!"

No one in the square doubted Nameless's words, and the iron-blooded methods brought by Nameless's two consecutive attacks had already made these people jealous!

Zhang Peng raised his scarlet eyes, looked at Shangguan Feihu, and quietly said, "We can continue!"

Zheng Yingjun heard Zhang Peng's words, slowly put away the golden knife, and then moved towards Zhang Jie.

Shangguan Feihu's hands slowly clenched into fists, and then he snorted angrily and said coldly: "It's too late to regret it now!"

The corners of Zhang Peng's mouth slowly curled, and his right hand touched his left rib, which had already collapsed a little, and faint blood was seeping out through the wound.

"Are you talking to yourself?"

Zhang Peng said with a sneer. With that, Zhang Peng took a step forward and walked towards Shangguan Feihu step by step. Shirtless, covered in blood, Zhang Peng is like a demon crawling out of hell, so gloomy and terrifying!

"Poof!"

Zhang Peng thrust the Ghost Yuan Sword heavily into the marble on the ground, and slowly clenched his hands into fists, and his hand bones made a "click" sound.

"You like punches and kicks, so I'll give up my blade and fight you with punches and kicks!"

Shangguan Feihu raised his eyebrows, then snorted angrily, and rushed towards Zhang Peng with a little foot.

At the moment when Shangguan Feihu moved, Zhang Peng also moved, using the highest realm of rain falling without a shadow, close to the end of the world!

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Peng and Shangguan Feihu had already collided together.

"Ten Thousand Tribulators!"

Zhang Peng shouted, his hands quickly waved out, and for a while, countless handprints seemed to appear in front of Shangguan Feihu, and they quickly pointed at his body.

"Luohan Palm!"

Shangguan Feihu shouted loudly, and then his right palm was quickly punched, and the palm print gradually enlarged, and Zhang Peng's countless fingers were all pointed in this huge palm print.

"Bang! bang!"

The sound of continuous metal collision sounded, Zhang Peng's fingers and Shangguan Feihu's palm were like steel, one was indestructible, and the other was indestructible!

"Look for death!"

Zhang Peng smiled coldly, and then the movements in his hands became faster, and more and more handprints appeared, this was because Zhang Peng was too fast!

"Hmph! When the old man is afraid that you will not succeed as a hairy child!"

Shangguan Feihu shouted, and then the palm wind changed, and a huge internal force gushed out instantly.

"Smack!"

The huge palm force shattered the large net composed of thousands of handprints at once, and then hit Zhang Peng's chest with a palm.

If this palm hits, then Zhang Peng will definitely die.

A palm attacked, Zhang Peng not only did not dodge the slightest, but his body slammed forward, his right hand flipped over, and the true qi instantly gushed out from the sea of qi, pouring into the right palm, and in an instant, the right palm became extremely golden, accompanied by the humming sound of thousands of people chanting!

"Bodhi Great Compassion Palm"

One is the Great Compassion Palm, and the other is the Arhat Palm! Both are taken from the palm of the Buddhist scriptures, I wonder which one will be better?

In the face of this kind of deadly fighting, Shangguan Feihu's face changed suddenly, if he hit Zhang Peng with one palm, then Zhang Peng's palm would inevitably hit him! This is not what Shangguan Feihu wants. He already felt that Zhang Peng was now at the end of his crossbow and wanted to fight quickly. As long as he persists for a little longer, Zhang Peng's momentum will inevitably weaken.

Thinking of this, Shangguan Feihu bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, so that his spirit was not affected by the sound of thousands of people chanting, and then the palm wind was retracted, and his feet slid over Zhang Peng's side at the same time.

At the moment when Shangguan Feihu and Zhang Peng were wrong, Shangguan Feihu saw a smug sneer from Zhang Peng's blood-covered face.

An extremely bad feeling instantly surged into Shangguan Feihu's heart.

"Not good!"

Shangguan Feihu shouted, and just as he wanted to get out of the battle circle, he felt a strong force coming from his back, and then Shangguan Feihu's body flew out under the force.

At the same time that Shangguan Feihu flew out, Zhang Peng, who originally swung a palm to hit the front, slowly faded and finally disappeared. Shangguan Feihu couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart, this was an afterimage, he didn't even see it!

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Shangguan Feihu's mouth, and it tossed in the air a few times before landing on the ground. After landing, Shangguan Feihu couldn't help but cover his chest with his hands. And the other hand wiped the blood from the corner of the mouth.

Zhang Peng's sneak attack just now,

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The palm force directly penetrated Shangguan Feihu's back, shaking his internal organs into a churn! The breath in his body became even more disordered!

And Zhang Peng stood there with a cruel smile on his face, his scarlet eyes without a trace of emotion.

"The light skill of Flying Emperor Castle seems to be much slower than my rain falling without a shadow!"

Zhang Peng's words deeply stimulated Shangguan Feihu's heart, and his blood churned, and then with a "poof!", another mouthful of blood spurted out.

"It's not over yet, keep going!"

Zhang Peng said with a sneer, after saying this, Zhang Peng's figure flickered, and disappeared in place again, this time Shangguan Feihu reacted extremely quickly, and his body suddenly swept out to the side, and the next second he left the place, a punch slammed into the place without any fancy punch.

Shangguan Feihu took a few breaths and glared at Zhang Peng angrily, his clenched fists made Shangguan Feihu's knuckles turn a little white.

"Okay! I underestimate you as a junior, and I'll have a good time with you today!"

With that, Shangguan Feihu rushed towards Zhang Peng.

The two collided together, fist shadows, leg shadows one after another, in such a close combat, both sides must have their own injuries.

After a while, the two have fought for hundreds of rounds, and the punch-for-punch style of fighting made Zhang Peng and Shangguan Feihu both extremely embarrassed, and Zhang Peng couldn't see his true face, and his body was soaked in blood over and over again!

Shangguan Feihu's beard and hair were also messy, his clothes were also tattered, and his face was also stained with blood! Zhang Peng, a junior, brought him too much surprise, which made Shangguan Feihu have a feeling that the more he fought, the more he had no confidence!

At this moment, Shangguan Feihu had a strong thought in his heart, that is, the feeling at this moment was very similar to the feeling when he fought Jian Wushuang at the top of Kunlun more than thirty years ago!

It's just that today's Shangguan Feihu is no longer the Shangguan Feihu of thirty years ago, and his skills have increased greatly! But Zhang Peng is younger than Zhang Chen back then.

Xiao Jiu secretly sighed: "The kung fu of this underworld is really the treasure of the rivers and lakes, Zhang Chen was twenty years old at the top of Huashan Mountain, and he became famous in one battle! Today's Zhang Peng is also at a young age, on the top of this Alluring Mountain, he even picks the five major sects! This kind of record, once it is introduced to the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that it will cause an uproar!"

Zheng Yingjun and Zhang Jie stared at the battle situation, and at this moment, there was indescribable tension in their hearts!

Half a cup of tea has passed, and Zhang Peng has already fought with Shangguan Feihu for nearly 300 rounds and is inseparable.

With a wave of his palm, Shangguan Feihu floated back.

At this moment, Shangguan Feihu no longer has the slightest appearance of a fairy wind, he is a little embarrassed and ridiculous, his beard and hair are all unkempt, his clothes are wrinkled, and his face is even blue and purple!

Looking at Zhang Peng again, he seemed to be a bloody man, standing there, under the scarlet eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a row of white teeth!

Shangguan Feihu calmed down his breath for a moment, and then suddenly shouted: "Junior, you can force me to this step today, you are already very proud! Next, prepare to die!"

Zhang Peng's cold eyes looked at Shangguan Feihu, that kind of look seemed to be looking at an idiot!

Shangguan Feihu didn't seem to mind, and said with a sneer: "Junior, you want to avenge the underworld, then do you know the battle with the smiling Buddha of the protector of the underworld?"

Zhang Peng looked at Shangguan Feihu with some confusion.

"Haha...... It doesn't matter if you don't know, the smiling Buddha is worthy of being one of the two protectors of the underworld, and in the final battle to the death, he used the Rakshasa palm like a peerless master, but he still died in the end! Do you know why? It is in the old man's next move to deal with you, there is a debtor and a master, remember the name of this trick, and when you arrive at the Hades Palace, some people can say, you died under this "Nine Nether King"!

Hearing the words of the Nine Nether King Fork, Xiao Jiu and Nameless moved at the same time, Xiao Jiu looked at Shangguan Feihu's eyes with a trace of jealousy, and looked at Zhang Peng with a trace of worry in his eyes.

"Peng!"

Zheng Yingjun and Zhang Jie shouted at the same time.

Zhang Peng waved his hand to stop Zhang Jie and Zheng Yingjun's words, and slowly waved his hand, signaling them not to interfere!

"Nine Nether Immortals, I would like to learn a lesson! See what the power of your move to kill the Smiling Buddha is!"

A sinister smile appeared on Shangguan Feihu's face, and he said faintly: "I didn't want to kill you! But now that I've changed my mind, a person like you, his achievements will be terrible! Today, I have to kill you!"

After that, Shangguan Feihu's hands were sealed, and a vast internal force poured out from the dantian, converging between his hands, and gradually Shangguan Feihu's hands became pitch black.

The hands were slowly separated, and a pitch-black steel fork emerged, the steel fork was conjured up by the internal force of Shangguan Feihu's body, so when this steel fork appeared, Shangguan Feihu let out a loud cry and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Then his hands slammed forward, and the steel fork came towards Zhang Peng with a huge coercion. Shangguan Feihu hurriedly sat cross-legged.

The steel fork streaked a black shadow in the air, and even the air was a little distorted by the domineering steel fork, Zhang Peng instead of dodging, he stepped forward and took a step forward.

"Today, let me wash away the shame of the day!"

Facing the whistling steel fork, Zhang Peng suddenly shouted.

Then his arms opened, and an incomparable momentum erupted from his body. This momentum blew directly into the eyes of the people around him

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Can't open it.

And with the continuous outpouring of internal force, the Ghost Yuan Sword that was originally standing on the ground began to tremble.

"Buzz!"

The Oni Yuan Sword made a piercing sound, causing everyone in the square to cover their ears incessantly.

The sound of the Ghost Yuan Sword became louder and louder, and the amplitude of the vibration was also getting louder and louder.

"Poof!"

Finally, the Ghost Yuan Sword couldn't twist this huge internal force, as if it had been summoned, it rose from the ground and flew towards Zhang Peng.

When the Ghost Yuan Sword arrived in front of Zhang Peng, Zhang Peng withdrew his hand and sealed, his scarlet eyes staring at the Ghost Yuan Sword floating in the air.

Then the internal force was instilled into the sword body, and Zhang Peng shouted loudly.

"Go!"

The Ghost Abyss Sword flew towards the steel fork like a red meteor.

All this is slow to say, but in fact it is only in the blink of an eye!

"Futu is born!"

Zhang Peng shouted, and the Ghost Yuan Sword flying in the air was instantly stretched to seven feet, and the red mangs were sheng, and the momentum was not weaker than the Nine Nether King Forks!

"Bang!"

The Ghost Abyss Sword and the Nine Nether King Forks collided violently, emitting a huge roar, and a huge shock wave was brought between the two, directly destroying all the buildings and furnishings around the square. Even the walls of the hall were left with a huge cut three inches deep.

And at the moment when the two collided, Xuan Yi, Ouyang Ye, and the five elders of Allure Pavilion, as well as Zheng Yingjun, Zhang Jie, and Xiao Jiu, couldn't help but use their internal forces to weave a barrier to block the weaker people on their side.

The only one who didn't move was Nameless, he was still standing on the square, letting that energy attack, without a trace of protection!

The energy blew through Nameless's body, cutting Nameless's robe a few times, but it passed without further damage. Just this hand is enough to see how profound this nameless martial art is.

After this fluctuation passed, the Ghost Yuan Sword was inserted straight in the center of the square, while Zhang Peng and Shangguan Feihu sat opposite each other, each cross-legged and breathing their bodies.

Obviously, both of them have reached the end of their rope!

Zheng Yingjun nodded at Zhang Jie, then rushed towards Zhang Peng, standing in front of Zhang Peng, and the people of Feihuang Fort also quickly protected Shangguan Feihu.

Time passed minute by minute, and almost at the same time, Zhang Peng and Shangguan Feihu's eyelids moved slightly, and then they opened!

Xiao Jiu looked at the two of them and sighed softly.

"How is this calculated?"

Zhang Peng struggled for a while, wanting to stand up, but he really couldn't lift half of his strength, and there were countless external and internal injuries, which made him even gasp for breath.

Nameless stared at Zhang Peng silently, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, Shangguan Feihu said softly: "This game can be regarded as a draw!"

"Shhh

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the square couldn't help but gasp.

"What is this? A draw, not very good!Old man, why don't I continue to fight with you next?" Zheng Yingjun said coldly.

When Shangguan Feihu heard this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, in fact, now Shangguan Feihu doesn't have a trace of strength!

"You are not qualified enough to let our castle master take action!" a disciple of the Flying Emperor Castle shouted.

Hearing this, Zheng Yingjun grinned and said, "Okay!"

"Nonsense!" Shangguan Feihu shouted and scolded the disciple.

Nameless said faintly: "This is the result!"

Xiao Jiu smiled and said to Shangguan Feihu and Zhang Peng, "Why don't you let me, an old man, come up with an idea!"

"Senior Jiu, please speak!" Zhang Peng, who had regained his senses, said slowly.

Xiao Jiu smiled and looked at Nameless, who waved his hand with a lack of interest, and said, "Boring! Boring! I have no interest in staying here anymore!"

After that, Nameless dodged and disappeared into the square, and this Nameless actually left!

Faced with this nameless who came and went like the wind, Zheng Yingjun was also stunned, and said faintly: "This nameless person doesn't know how to be polite than me!"

Xiao Jiu set his sights on Shangguan Feihu again. Shangguan Feihu hesitated slightly, then nodded and promised: "The Royal Dragon Villa has always been fair!

Shangguan Feihu kept an eye out and carried the Imperial Dragon Villa out, so that Xiao Jiu could be fairer when he said his proposal. After all, Shangguan Feihu obviously saw that Xiao Jiu and Zhang Peng had a good relationship!

Xiao Jiu didn't care, and nodded with a smile.

"Okay, that old man, I'll dare to be a peacemaker today! While the Five Great Sects and the Burial Sword Tower are here, it's better to make an agreement, which can be regarded as a finishing touch for today's affairs!"

"Oh, what's the agreement?" asked Xuanyi with interest.

Xiao Jiu said slowly: "Not much, only three! First, within three years, the Burial Sword Tower, Luoxia Valley, Xiaoyao Palace, Allure Pavilion, Ming Wangfu, and Feihuang Fort are inviolable against each other! I look at your appearance, and I know that it is absolutely impossible for you to turn war into jade silk! Then simply make a three-year contract, so that both of you can rest and recuperate, and let this river and lake be peaceful for a few years! Okay?"

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