Zhang Peng and Zheng Yingjun stood there straight like this, and the golden knife was casually resisted by Zheng Yingjun on his shoulder. At this moment, the eyes of the two of them narrowed slightly, staring at a person ten feet away from them!

There, there stood a lame middle-aged man, this person was the thief who went to Cloud Snow City to steal treasures!

"I've been waiting for you here for a long time!" the lame man said leisurely, and there seemed to be a hint of complaint in his tone, as if he was complaining that Zhang Peng and they had come too late.

Zheng Yingjun smiled and said contemptuously: "It's really a bad day, these days, thieves are so arrogant! I even dare to sell cheaply, what's the matter? I still think I'm too late, uncle? I just want to die, I'll fulfill you!"

Hearing Zheng Yingjun's words, the lame man laughed instead of being angry, and said softly: "The Golden Swordsman, it's really arrogant! But unfortunately, my purpose today is not you! Besides, if you meet me today, you will have no arrogant capital!"

The lame man's words made Zhang Peng's brows frown, since Zhang Peng first saw this person, he has been secretly looking at the momentum of this lame man, trying to analyze this person's martial arts from the momentum, but after some temptation, Zhang Peng couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, because he had been peeping over and over for a long time, he couldn't sense the slightest momentum of this person!

This feeling is more like Xu Yuan who met in Cloud Snow City, no, strictly speaking, it is even more mysterious than Xu Yuan!

Zheng Yingjun had already stepped forward at this moment, and shouted coldly: "Okay, uncle, I don't have time to talk to you here, whether it's a dragon or a worm, we'll see you in the move!"

"Be careful, this person is not simple!" Zhang Peng whispered.

Hearing Zhang Peng's words, Zheng Yingjun nodded cautiously, in fact, he also felt the mystery of the lame man in front of him, anyone who can't let people see the strength at a glance is generally not to be underestimated!

But now that he has come here, things have developed to this point, and it is impossible to think about it if he wants to solve it peacefully, so Zheng Yingjun knows in his heart that he must first go to find out the bottom of this person for Zhang Peng! Even if he is not the opponent of this lame man!

"Golden Swordsman, you know that you are not able to defeat me, so why bother to do this!" the lame man sneered and looked at Zheng Yingjun.

"Hey, hey.. Lao Tzu has this strange problem in his life, even if he knows that he may not be able to beat you, he has to bite off a few taels of your flesh! Today, either you will kill me, otherwise, Lao Tzu will consume you even if he consumes you!"

After that, Zheng Yingjun's feet suddenly accelerated, and his fat body flickered a few times in the dungeon, and the bright golden knife had already arrived in front of the lame man.

"Sure enough, it's a man!" laughed the lame. Immediately, on one side, Kankan dodged the golden knife that slashed from top to bottom, and the blade of the golden knife slashed against the tip of the lame man's nose.

"Seven Kills!"

The lame man snorted softly, and then his right hand suddenly reached out, hitting Zheng Yingjun's left weakness, because the lame man shot so fast that from a distance, it seemed that it was not a hand, but a series of hand shadows.

"Humph!"

Zheng Yingjun knew that this person was not simple before he made a move, so he had already taken precautions, his fat body twisted with the trend, his wrist flipped, and a golden light instantly slashed diagonally, just blocking his weakness.

"Bang bang bang!"

Several crisp voices sounded one after another, and the lame man actually pointed out seven fingers at the blade of the golden knife in an instant, and the strength of one finger was greater than that of one finger, and even Zheng Yingjun felt a sharp pain in his left rib through the golden knife.

The internal strength pointed out by the lame man's splitter directly penetrated the incomparably rigid golden knife and directly acted on Zheng Yingjun's body.

"Whew!"

Hit by this huge force, Zheng Yingjun's hands were stubbornly protected by the golden knife on his left ribs, but his fat body was beaten by this force, and his feet rubbed against the ground and slid out!

Before Zheng Yingjun could stand firm, a gray shadow rushed in an instant, and then the lame man's feet were light, his body rose into the air, the lame right leg bent back slightly, and the left leg whipped directly at Zheng Yingjun's head like a blast wind.

If he is hit by this leg, Zheng Yingjun will definitely die, the strength of his fingers just now is still so terrifying, not to mention this thunderous leg?

"Be careful!" Zhang Peng shouted.

"Whew!"

Just as the lame man's leg was about to kick Zheng Yingjun's head, Zheng Yingjun endured the sharp pain in his left rib, and his body suddenly fell backwards, and this leg was tightly attached to Zheng Yingjun's head

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The top whistled by, and the strong wind even rubbed Zheng Yingjun's scalp painfully!

As soon as one leg passed, a trace of ruthlessness quickly flashed on Zheng Yingjun's face, and the golden knife in his hand suddenly stabbed upward, and the part of the golden knife was the little brother between the legs of the lame man!

"Cut gold!" Zheng Yingjun shouted: "Let's see if this thing is yours, or if Lao Tzu's knife is hard!"

In the face of the whistling blade, the lame man's face changed instantly, he didn't expect this Zheng Yingjun to make such a despicable move, and scolded in his mouth: "Despicable!"

Immediately, the lame man's originally lame right leg quickly pasted up, and the left leg that was thrown out just now was suddenly retracted, seeing the movement of these legs, Zhang Peng couldn't help smacking his tongue for a while, and said secretly: Isn't this person's right leg lame? How can it be so flexible!

But what Zhang Peng and Zheng Yingjun didn't expect the most was that after the lame man's legs were quickly closed, he caught the golden knife between his legs before the blade cut off his little brother.

With this trick alone, it can be seen that the gap between Zheng Yingjun and this person is definitely not small!

"Drink!"

The lame man shouted, then his legs were brought together, his body turned abruptly in the air, and the golden knife between his legs also twisted rapidly, and the huge force directly shook Zheng Yingjun's right hand holding the knife, and blood overflowed in an instant.

Zheng Yingjun gritted his teeth, his face was already full of green tendons, and his right hand was stunned and he grabbed the golden knife and refused to let go!

And the lame man's original body that he wanted to spin was also due to the insistence of the golden knife, and he was slammed, and then a trace of killing intent flashed in the lame man's eyes, and ten percent of the internal force suddenly poured into his legs, and the force was wrong, and the strength of this time was far beyond Lu Ren's endurance limit!

Zheng Yingjun's right wrist couldn't help but flip with the handle of the knife, only to hear a "click", a sound of bone breaking suddenly remembered, and then the golden knife flew out of his hand, and then looked at Zheng Yingjun's right hand, but it was already hanging there lifeless like a broken flower and a willow!

Just when the lame man mobilized ten percent of his internal force, Zhang Peng's face changed instantly, because he clearly felt that the martial arts of this lame man were no less than his own after using the "Floating Fragrance Sword Rain Technique", that is to say, the seemingly ordinary lame man in front of him, the level of internal force was actually in the realm of the eightfold Qiankun!

What an appalling thing this is! And the current Zheng Yingjun, the level of internal force has just entered the early stage of the eightfold, and under such a huge gap between the two, this competition is immediately superior!

"Ahh

The lame man had already moved with killing intent at this moment, but after he landed, he suddenly turned his head and stared at Zheng Yingjun's eyes with murderous intent!

Zheng Yingjun was also staring at the lame man with angry eyes at the moment, and the muscles on his face were hesitant and angry, twitching a few times from time to time!

"I'm going to kill you!" said the lame man coldly.

"Come on, let me see how you kill me!" Zheng Yingjun shouted without fear.

"Hmph!" the lame man snorted coldly, and then shook his body, and then swept towards Zheng Yingjun quickly, his palm flipped, and a trace of vast internal force slowly appeared in the palm, faintly the lame man's palm became a little blurred at this moment! This is because the internal force overflows, which affects the air around the palm!

"Die!" the lame man yelled at Zheng Yingjun!

"Do you think I'm dead?"

Suddenly, a cold drink came, and then the lame man only felt a flower in front of his eyes, and Zheng Yingjun, who was originally close at hand, disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a vague figure, and this figure was actually coming towards him.

As the distance between the two continued to approach, the vague figure gradually became clear, and it was actually Zhang Peng in an instant! At this moment, the lame man was secretly surprised, this Zhang Peng's speed, the night is too terrifying!

"Seven Kills and Bone Shattering!"

The lame man shouted, without the slightest evasion, but with more strength, he slammed into Zhang Peng's chest.

"Great Compassion!"

At the last moment, Zhang Peng's originally hanging right hand waved out like lightning, and a vast palm wind directly blew the lame man's clothes fluttering around, in fact, long before Zhang Peng left, this palm was already ready to go!

Because the martial arts of the lame man in front of him are unfathomable, Zhang Peng is a strong move as soon as he makes a move!

Zhang Peng's palm continued to enlarge in front of the lame man's eyes, and as it enlarged, it gradually turned into a golden color, and in an instant, Zhang Peng's right palm turned golden light

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Zhang, and with the wave of this great compassion palm, in the underground palace, there was a faint buzzing sound of ten thousand Buddhas chanting!

This voice directly came into the lame man's ears, making his spirit unconsciously in a trance, his heart was shocked, and he quickly bit the tip of his tongue with his teeth, and the lame man only felt that his brain suddenly shook, and before he could react, his Seven Kills Broken Bone Palm hit the Golden Buddha Bodhi Palm in front of him strongly!

"Bang!"

The sound of the two palms colliding is not at all like the sound of flesh colliding, but like the sound of metal colliding violently.

According to the power of the Seven Kills Bone Broken Palm, the recipient will inevitably be directly penetrated through the bones by the internal force of the palmer, and this palm is the penetration of the seven internal strengths, once ruthless, once bigger, and faster than once!

It's a pity that his opponent this time is Zhang Peng, and the Great Compassion Palm can't help but be extremely powerful, and it has the effect of suppressing the opponent's internal force. Therefore, when the lame man's seven-killing bone shattering palm collided with Zhang Peng's Great Compassion Palm, instead of the pleasure of internal strength penetrating the opponent's hand bones, there was a suffocating pain that the internal force was suppressed and difficult to release!

The two palms collided, because these two people were strong internal forces, so the lame man's internal force did not hurt Zhang Peng for half a point, and Zhang Peng's internal force did not suppress the lame man's strength, and the seven internal forces were all hit on Zhang Peng's palm, but only on the surface, it was difficult to penetrate deeply.

The same is true of Zhang Peng's internal force, the internal force of both sides instantly condensed in the two palms, the two internal forces are incompatible, resist each other, and there is a faint trend that will erupt!

Feeling a strong sense of danger, Zhang Peng and the lame man's faces changed at the same time, and then they looked at each other and stared at each other, in this eye, there was both shock and a trace of killing intent!

"Retreat!"

Zhang Peng and the lame man shouted at the same time, and then the two of them stepped a little at the same time, and the two figures swept out in an instant like two meteors.

"Boom!"

At the moment when the two of them closed their palms, an explosion suddenly sounded, and the ripples of internal force rippled in the underground palace, swinging out several layers, blowing the flames in the large copper vat almost extinguished, and the surrounding walls were also shocked and fell down to the gravel!

On the surrounding walls, a huge cut about a foot deep appeared on it out of thin air!

And the coffins around were also shattered at this moment, accompanied by the splitting of a pile of white bones, and black figures rolled out of the coffins one after another wailing!

Zhang Peng protected Zheng Yingjun and stood at the entrance of the underground palace, while the lame man covered his face with his sleeves and stood more than ten zhang away opposite Zhang Peng!

When the dust cleared, Zhang Peng and Zheng Yingjun couldn't help but change their faces after seeing the black-clothed people surging around, and said secretly: There is indeed an ambush here!

There were four or five hundred black-clothed people in ambush here, and after these people rolled out of the coffin, they picked up the steel knives in their hands one after another, and then surrounded Zhang Peng and Zheng Yingjun, looking at them one by one!

"What do you mean?" Zheng Yingjun shouted coldly.

"Huh.. What does that mean? Isn't it true that the Golden Swordsman will not be able to see it at this moment?"

With a faint laugh, a somewhat bewitching voice sounded from behind Zhang Peng, Zhang Peng turned around suddenly, but saw the mysterious swordsman who had a relationship in the Kunshan Inn!

"Is that you?" Zhang Peng asked in a cold voice.

"Yes! it's me!" replied the mysterious swordsman with a smile, and at the moment he was still wearing a hat and a black veil, and he couldn't see his face clearly!

The mysterious swordsman walked slowly to the opposite side, stood in front of the lame man, seemed to smile, and then turned around and looked straight at Zhang Peng and Zheng Yingjun!

"Don't pretend to be a ghost with Lao Tzu here!, who the hell are you?" Zheng Yingjun scolded coldly.

"Tut-tut, Golden Swordsman, your memory is really not good!" said the mysterious swordsman gracefully, "In vain, we had a fight once, and you actually forgot about me!"

Hearing this, Zheng Yingjun couldn't help frowning, and a pair of small eyes stared at the mysterious swordsman, as if he wanted to see something.

"Since you're also a dying man, I'll let you take a good look at it!" said the mysterious swordsman as he slowly removed the hat he wore on his head, "Do you still recognize me?"

When the hat was removed, the face of a slightly bewitching white man was revealed.

At this moment, Zheng Yingjun and Zhang Peng's faces changed almost at the same time, and a thick killing intent in their eyes instantly gushed out!

"You are, Jade Sword Shura, Li Muyang!"

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