The cold moon is in the sky, the cold stars are dotted, and the endless night reveals a breathless solemnity and pressure.
The man in green stood with his sword, his back to the moonlight, and the upper half of his body was hidden in the darkness. However, the indifference and ridicule emanating from the pair of starry eyes that had become solid still deeply stimulated the young masters present.
Yu Chitao's eyes were like lightning, his face changed drastically and he blurted out: "Qin Peng!"
"Is he Qin Peng?"
"Jade Demon Qin Peng, how dare you come?"
"If you don't take the road to heaven, you will have no choice but to fall into hell. Qin Peng, today is destined to be your death."
If you don't have pride, you are not worthy of becoming a high-profile rising star in this world.
Obviously, the young people gathered in Xuejiazhuang today are undoubtedly young leaders of their respective sects, carrying the hopes of their sect. They have been better than ordinary people since they were young, and their self-confidence is permeated in their bones.
No matter how famous you, Qin Peng, are and how brilliant your achievements are, the clay figure is still very angry when you mock him like this in front of your face, let alone the young faces of these various factions and the future leaders.
No matter for the sake of our master or ourselves, we must never avoid fighting!
The man in Tsing Yi took a step forward, still standing on the roof looking down at everyone, but the moonlight finally illuminated his face clearly, like a face carved in white jade, with a hint of a smile but not a smile. In such a critical and tense situation, his whole body was full of emotions.
Full of carelessness, such a distinct aura conflict made everyone present remember him even more.
Jade Demon Qin Peng, fifth on the Dragon List.
Among the crowd, Ye Chengfeng, the 'Ten Killing Sword' who had recently won consecutive battles and whose momentum was reaching its peak, suddenly became bright. The sword on his back felt the fighting intention of its master, and it made a clear clanging sound and jumped out automatically.
The scabbard is three inches.
"Brother, you..." Bai Zhongyu looked at Qin Peng above him and hesitated, unable to find the right words for a while.
Qin Peng laughed. In full view of everyone, he pointed the tip of his sword and jumped into the circle surrounded by Junjie. He landed in front of Bai Zhongyu and said with a smile: "Second brother, I was sneak attacked by Jiang Mengying and Jiang Yuyang before. It's you.
Save me. Now you are in trouble. Although Brother Yu has no ability, he will never refuse to save you.
Don't say any words of thanks. That's just burying people. Do you still remember what we said when we became sworn sworn brothers? We don't seek to live together, but we seek to die together. I, Qin Peng, am here today. Whoever wants to kill you, step on me first.
Let’s talk about my Qin Peng corpse!”
"Brother!" Bai Zhongyu shouted in a low voice, the past events came to mind, and his eyes had become moist and blurry.
He has never been a fool. Even others suspected that the reason why Qin Peng became sworn friends with him was to take advantage of him, let alone Bai Zhongyu himself?
Originally, Bai Zhongyu had planned that if Qin Peng did not show up on the tenth day of October this time, he would not blame him, but the so-called brotherhood would no longer be a fetter for him, because he had done his best to benevolent and righteous.
However, tonight, when the so-called righteous friends in his eyes were trying to make trouble for him one by one, it was he, the sworn brother who was in the Demon Sect and was so infamous that almost everyone despised him, that he was willing to risk his life, regardless of his own safety.
He stepped forward and stood in front of him on his own initiative to fight with him!
The passion of the young people has not faded, and the friendship in the world is priceless. What does the so-called distinction between good and evil mean in the face of this friendship that is so heart-warming? How could Bai Zhongyu not be moved and his blood boiling for it?
Bai Zhongyu laughed loudly and said, "Brother, I'm afraid you and I will go to hell together."
Qin Peng said: "In this world, what does death mean? But dying in the hands of these rats will stain you and me. Second brother, you are better than me. Pick a few first, and leave the rest to the elder brother.
Me, you and I join forces to fight out!"
Bai Zhongyu has always been modest and gentle, but at this moment he was infected by Qin Peng and aroused the arrogance in his heart. He turned to face the young heroes and laughed loudly: "Leave the rest to me, Yue Xunxian and Ren Kuang."
Thank you, brother, I’ve solved it!”
All the heroes who were around but not involved in the war were all shocked when they heard this. They looked at Bai Zhongyu in disbelief, who had changed his demeanor but became more and more eye-catching.
It should be noted that Yue Xunxian ranks third on the Dragon List. Although he is young, he has the true inheritance of the Tsing Yi League. Many people in the Tsing Yi League believe that he will be the mainstay in the next few decades.
Since his debut, he has gone through dozens of battles without losing a single one. In the most difficult battle, his opponent at the first level of the Extreme Martial Realm could only catch twenty-three of his moves. At that time, Yue Xunxian always had a smile on his face.
Hong was out of breath, and all the spectators thought that Yue Xunxian had hidden his strength in that battle.
Even Xuanyuan Yu, who is number one on the dragon list, would not dare to ignore such an opponent.
Although Bai Zhongyu is second on the dragon list, beating Yue Xunxian by a head, but without fighting before, who dares to say that Yue Xunxian must be weaker than Bai Zhongyu?
As for Ren Kuang, who is fourth on the Dragon List, he is also not an easy person. This person wields a crazy sword, which was personally trained by the leader of the Four Seasons Alliance. Once the sword skills are revealed, the power is second best. The arrogance of his momentum has directly destroyed many times.
The opponent's state of mind causes the opponent to lose without a fight.
Many people even believe that Ren Kuang's strength is probably not inferior to that of Yue Xunxian.
Someone as powerful as Xuanyuan Yu might not dare to challenge two powerful enemies at once, but Bai Zhongyu did it. Isn't it deeply shocking?!
"Looking for death." Seeing some of the girls around him staring at Bai Zhongyu, including Jiang Mengying, Yu Chitao sneered.
"This person is desperate for his life. He's so angry." In the Thunderbolt Castle camp, a girl in blue stamped her feet. She was Lei Lin, Lei Taiji's only daughter.
In the Dajiang League camp, there was also a girl with plain clothes but a pretty face biting her red lips, seemingly worried about Bai Zhongyu. She was Wei Longyuan's direct disciple, Zhong Xueer.
The noisy sound broke through the night. Ren Kuang took a step forward and stared at Bai Zhongyu with his eyes like daggers: "It's time for you to come down, you are the second best person on the dragon list."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ren Kuang rushed towards Bai Zhongyu like a furious lion. He was obviously irritated. And his mad lion mentality became more powerful the more angry he became.
In just a short moment, Ren Kuang's aura had reached a terrifying level. His black hair seemed to be dyed golden under the reflection of his aura. The majestic internal force formed a golden wave of air, which crazily attacked outwards, rolling up smoke and dust on the ground.
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It was too late, but it was too fast. A flash of golden light suddenly appeared, and Ren Kuang's sword was already unsheathed. Carrying madness and anger, the light of the sword seemed to be able to cut through waves, and it slashed towards Bai Zhongyu with an invincible force.
The aura of this sword shocked so many people. It was hardly something that a first-level martial artist in the extreme martial arts realm could activate. This was enough to prove how talented Ren Kuang was and how powerful he was.
There are many masters of the first level of the Extreme Martial Realm present, including Mr. Xue, but Mr. Xue thinks that if it were him, the momentum of this sword alone would be enough for him to drink a pot. Today's young people, really