Qiu Peng felt that when he jumped out of the ground, he passed through a layer of enchantment-like things, and his eyes were bright. （_）

The strong light made Qiu Peng's eyes darken, so that Qiu Peng couldn't see anything.

At this moment, an awe-inspiring sword aura rushed to his face, Qiu Peng's chest was full of energy, and the sound of the wind was loud, making Qiu Peng's breathing difficult!

Qiu Peng was surprised by the strength of the attacker, but he did not panic.

He rode the whirlpool of qi brought by the sword qi, like a falling dead leaf, and his body was not strong, and he fell backwards flatly.

The sword qi happened to rub Qiu Peng's cheek, and someone not far in front of him let out a soft "huh", as if he was quite surprised that Qiu Peng could dodge this sword.

Qiu Peng hadn't had time to breathe a sigh of relief, and the warning in his heart reappeared.

He barely touched the ground with the shadow sword in his hand before his body hit the ground, and then slid backwards a few feet.

The two surging sword qi rushed one after the other, grazing Qiu Peng's shoulders, leaving two blood marks on Qiu Peng's body.

These few blows happened between the lightning and the fire, and it was just a moment of work, which had already made Qiu Peng turn on the edge of life and death.

Qiu Peng's eyesight finally returned to normal, but he didn't dare to be careless at all, and took advantage of the situation to roll on the ground, avoiding it from a distance, before standing up and looking forward.

There were two figures in front of them fighting fiercely in the high-speed movement, the sword qi and sword qi whistling, and the sound of combined energy sounded like firecrackers.

Qiu Peng, the person who uses the sword, is very familiar, it is the knife madman Li Haoran, and the person who uses the sword, Qiu Peng, has no impression, but he can be on a par with Li Haoran, and he must also be a person with a great background.

The knife madness Li Haoran has reached the realm of the sword, and a knife dances like a stormy wave, engulfing the enemy in an instant. Every time Qiu Peng confronted Li Haoran, he was overwhelmed by his fierce attack.

It's just that at this moment, the person who can't breathe is Li Haoran!

He moved quickly in the field, like a ghost, but the person who fought with him didn't seem to have the slightest weight in his body, like a maggot attached to the bone, clinging to Li Haoran's body, the sword in his hand was like a swimming dragon, and his moves were unpredictable, like an antelope hanging on its horns, and there was no trace to follow.

Li Haoran only has the power to parry, and he can't make one of the ten moves.

There is such a sword technique in the world!

Qiu Peng's amazement in his heart was really indescribable. In recent days, he has fought viciously one after another, and his martial arts have improved greatly, and he can better appreciate the subtle ingenuity in their every move.

The man with the sword glanced at Qiu Peng and asked in surprise: "Li Haoran, where did you find such a master, who has such strength at a young age, much more powerful than you and me at this age." ”

Li Haoran just snorted coldly and didn't answer, but his hand sped up a little faster.

Qiu Peng took two steps forward and stopped in front of the tunnel exit to prevent Li Mengna from being attacked when she came out, and replied loudly: "Li Zixuan, the president of the Mercenary Association, has come to protect His Majesty, the master of Lingyun Pavilion, and asked his seniors to show him." ”

The man with the sword dealt with Li Haoran's sudden and fierce counterattack lightly, and nodded approvingly: "It turned out to be you, good, good!

"The Lingyun Pavilion Lord is inside, there shouldn't be anything wrong. “

Li Haoran snorted coldly, suddenly jumped out, and shouted: "Nangong is hurt, there are too many miscellaneous fish here, let's find a quiet place to divide the low!"

"Okay!" Nangong replied in a sad voice.

The two of them generally passed by Qiu Peng, and Qiu Peng did not make a move to stop Li Haoran. These masters are very proud, and unless it is a special case, they will rarely flank others with others.

What's more, protecting the safety of the Lingyun Pavilion Lord is now more important than defeating Li Haoran.

Li Mengna had just jumped out at this time, and the two walked inside.

This is an ordinary courtyard in the palace pavilion, and the exit is the outer courtyard of the courtyard.

There was also a sound of energy in the inner courtyard, as well as powerful attribute fluctuations and a thick aura of death.

Only then did Qiu Peng realize that his spiritual consciousness did not know when it had returned to normal. He didn't dare to slack off, so he picked up his true qi and rushed into the inner courtyard.

The sword qi in the inner courtyard was vertical and horizontal, and the strength was roaring, and there was chaos.

Colorful light flashed around Hong Jigong, I don't know how many defensive moves he had applied to himself, and in the high-speed movement, an endless stream of high-level attack skills appeared one by one, suppressing Feng Shihan, who was wielding a long sword, in a corner of the inner courtyard.

Although Feng Shihan roared again and again, the sword qi that was split out couldn't touch the flood at all, so he could only resist it hard. The blood that kept pouring out of his body showed that his defeat was only a matter of time.

Kitano Feng and several bloodied guards protected the Lingyun Pavilion Lord in the western corner, resisting the attacks of more than a dozen zombie warriors.

There were many gray bones scattered on the ground, and a few scattered parts of armor.

Judging by their clothing, these zombie warriors were all turned into dead guards. Although they have a clear advantage in numbers, their combat effectiveness is not very good, and most of the zombie warriors have mutilated limbs, and they only attack on instinct, and it seems that it is only a matter of time before they are completely destroyed.

The Lingyun Pavilion Lord who was protected in the center looked nothing wrong except that his face was a little pale.

When the Lingyun Pavilion Lord saw Qiu Peng coming, he smiled and nodded at him.

After Qiu Peng and Li Mengna joined the battle group, these zombies were soon completely destroyed and turned into a few dry bones on the ground.

Qiu Peng walked to the side of the Lingyun Pavilion Lord, and the Lingyun Pavilion Lord's expression was relaxed: "Xiao Li, has Nangong Xian's nephew defeated Li Haoran, a traitor?"

Qiu Peng was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the old man with the sword outside was actually the strongest Nangong among the four princes, no wonder he was able to fight a draw with Li Haoran, a sword madman who was already born with a straight sword and a knife. But why does he look so old?

He replied, "They went outside the cabinet to continue the fight." Then he looked around vigilantly and asked, "Has the dark monk who summoned the zombies killed?"

Kitano Feng still had that cold and arrogant look on his face, but he raised his chin to the left.

A man dressed as an envoy shrouded in black robes was nailed to the wall with a long sword. The slender blade of the sword was the sword of Kitano Peak.

Kitano Feng glanced at Qiu Peng defiantly.

Qiu Peng was still in the mood to fight with him, pretending not to see it, smiling silently, guarding in front of the Lord of Lingyun Pavilion.

At this time, Hong Jigong shouted, his hands flew up, and a force that oppressed the audience hit: "Go!"

A bolt of lightning fell from the sky and hit Feng Shihan's head heavily. Feng Shihan only had time to let out a miserable scream, and his whole body was scorched black by the electricity, and he fell to the ground.

Hong Jigong puffed up his chest and walked back proudly.

The Lord of Lingyun Pavilion praised repeatedly, but Hong Jigong pretended to be indifferent, smiled silently, and just slowly stroked his messy long beard.

Qiu Peng said lightly in a voice that Hong Jigong could just hear: "It's just that I defeated the junior who is several decades younger than me, and I don't know what is worth being happy about." ”

"You-you, you, you!" Hong Jigong glared at Qiu Peng, who deliberately rolled his eyes, but didn't look at him.

The Lingyun Pavilion Lord scolded: "Li Zixuan, don't be unreasonable to Hong Jigong. ”

Hong Jigong laughed and said: "Discipline this kid hard, I always don't know the truth of respecting my predecessors. ”

Kitano Feng Jian pointed at Feng Shihan, who was lying on the ground and trembling all over, and asked, "Pavilion Master, how to deal with Feng Shihan?"

The Lingyun Pavilion Lord took two steps forward, and Qiu Peng hurriedly blocked in front of him to prevent the cold storm from hurting people.

The Lord of Lingyun Pavilion asked coldly: "Feng Shihan, I treat you well, you are so rebellious! Do you think that you can rebel with those tribes in the south?"

Feng Shihan's only remaining snow-white eyes turned to the Lingyun Pavilion Lord with difficulty, and a grim laugh came out of his mouth, and said, "Those barbarians in the south? Haha, Lao Tzu has never taken it to heart!"

No matter what Feng Shihan said, it was better to spit out the word "barbarian" from his mouth and surprise the Lingyun Pavilion Lord.

You must know that the statement of the southern barbarian is very insulting to those tribes in the south, and Feng Shihan, as the patriarch of the Shang clan, the first major clan, would actually say this!

Just when everyone was stunned, Feng Shihan jumped up suddenly, as if he was about to pounce on the Lingyun Pavilion Master.