Chapter 96: Hot Blood

"The husband knows that he can't do it, this is a hot-blooded man. Qishan Yellow Tiger is willing to learn your Excellency's magic knife. A burly brocade-robed man stepped forward from the crowd with a determined gaze.

Cheng Pei smiled indifferently, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, and said lightly: "I will fulfill you." ”

Huang Hu held a mountain chopping knife tightly in his hand, and slowly walked to the center of the clearing, secretly using his true strength on his arms. Suddenly, he jumped into the air and swung the mountain slashing knife with all his might, and the cold light drew six arcs in mid-air, and the six invisible sword qi slashed towards Cheng Pei.

Cheng Pei let out a long roar, and the full moon scimitar slashed across the sky at great speed, crisscrossing with flying rainbow-like knife light, dazzling and dazzling.

Six invisible sword qi collided with the flying rainbow-like sword light, stirring up a circle of ripple qi and dispersing in all directions.

Suddenly, a strange aura appeared, and a terrifying aura that seemed to come from hell hit.

Huang Hu's heart trembled, and there was a momentary stagnation between his moves. At this moment, a sword light like a flying rainbow submerged into his body. Blood spilled into the sky, and his body was cut in two from his chest, and he died on the spot.

Cheng Pei's expression was indifferent, and he still had that symbolic cruel smile in his eyes. He held a scimitar in his hand, the blade of which was green, as green as distant mountains, as green as spring trees, and as green as lakes in the eyes of lovers.

Silence, deathly silence. There is no regret, no fear, just boiling blood.

"The husband knows that he can't do it, this is a hot-blooded man. Qishan Li Ming is willing to learn your Excellency's magic sword. A slender man in white stepped forward from the crowd, his gaze calm.

At this time, the four men in black were just about to step forward. Cheng Pei raised his left hand, and the four men in black immediately stopped.

Cheng Pei looked at Li Ming and said lightly: "I will fulfill you." ”

Li Ming slowly walked to the center of the clearing, and the long sword suddenly came out of its sheath, lying across his chest, staring intently.

Suddenly, a strange aura appeared, and a terrifying aura that seemed to come from hell hit.

Li Ming's heart trembled, but he was still able to stay awake. In an instant, a sword light like a flying rainbow was already close at hand. Li Ming had been gathering momentum for a long time, and swung a sword with all his strength to meet the flying rainbow-like sword light.

With a sound of "dang", the sword light collided with the sword.

Li Ming took seven steps back before he stabilized his figure, and suddenly a mouthful of blood gushed out. He stood leaning on his sword, ecstatic, ignoring the blood stains on his mouth, and said loudly: "He is at the end of the crossbow, you still haven't made a move, how long will you wait?"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd instantly boiled with blood. In an instant, the sound of the blade unsheathed was endless, and several figures swept out quickly, killing Cheng Pei.

At the same time, twenty-seven black-clothed men clenched their blades and hurried towards the figures, not afraid at all.

Nearly 100 people fought together, and the scene was chaotic.

At this moment, the masters of the four major factions of the Beggar Gang, Huashan, Emei and Qingcheng are in a dilemma. They are also enthusiastic, but once they make a move, it means an all-out war with the Demon Cult, and the peace that has been between decades will be broken.

Unconsciously, the masters of the four factions all set their eyes on You Dayong.

You Dayong's expression was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Let's wait and see what happens." ”

Yan Shan faced life and death, his eyes were as calm as water, as if he was waiting for something.

Life hangs by a thread, life and death fight, and death is at home, all of this has turned into a clear trajectory and real feelings in Meng Tian's mind. Her mind was clear, her eyes were sometimes empty, sometimes blurred, and she sank into an epiphany.

Tian Kun frowned slightly, wanting to make a move, but he didn't know who to help, so he had to give up.

Bai Shushu's expression was calm, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and he didn't care about what was happening in front of him at all.

Swords and swords, blood flying. A man in black was injured and fell to the ground, and was immediately dismembered by the blade, which was extremely bloody.

The twenty-seven black-clothed people are all strong men of the Demon Sect, but they are invincible with two fists and four hands, not to mention, there is no shortage of masters in these martial arts.

It didn't take long for the twenty-seven men in black to be killed and wounded, and the people in the martial arts also suffered heavy casualties. But the blood is boiling, there is no fear, only indomitable.

The two black-clothed men protected Cheng Pei and kept retreating, and the people in the martial arts clenched their blades and kept approaching.

A man in black said in a deep voice: "Young master, you go quickly!"

As soon as the words fell, the two men in black shouted and entered the crowd, but they were quickly overwhelmed by the crowd.

Cheng Pei looked indifferent, and slowly raised the magic knife, still with that symbolic cruel smile in his eyes.