The Qiantang Riverside was buzzing with people, and the scene was full of discussions. The time for the competition had come, but neither Jiang Mengying nor Qin Peng was anywhere to be seen.
Not even anyone else from the Sun and Moon Sect and the Demon Sect came, which made everyone feel that something was wrong.
As a famous sect, especially on such a highly anticipated occasion, the Sun and Moon Sect would never break their promise.
What's more, with the size of the Demon Sect, it has been lurking for so many years before finally gaining the strength to return to the Central Plains martial arts world. It is even more impossible to let go of such an opportunity and become the laughing stock of others.
So what's going on?
Suddenly, a figure flew over and said in a loud voice: "Fellow martial arts comrades, in order to prevent the Demon Sect from taking advantage of the situation to cause chaos, I, Senior Yuezong, temporarily changed the venue for the decisive battle. I am grateful for your consideration this time."
Everyone present: "..."
In a quiet forest, a steady rain fell, making a pattering sound on the branches and leaves.
The two parties stood fifty meters apart.
One party was uniformly wearing moon-white gowns, there were men and women, old and young, headed by a few old men, faintly protecting a girl with black hair reaching her waist and extremely beautiful girl in the center.
This girl is one of the most beautiful in the world, with a graceful figure, a long sword in hand, and a pair of apricot eyes that seem to contain the waves of water, reflecting the heaven and earth in it.
There were only four people on the other side, which looked lonely in comparison, but the formation was not weak at all. The leader was a handsome young man wearing green clothes and a scarf with stars on his head.
"Jiang Mengying, you really dare to come. There is a saying in my hometown that people will not die unless they want to die. How could Qin dare to ask you for a decisive battle if he was not 100% sure?
Aren't you afraid that your fellow disciples will be hurt and buried with you?"
Qin Peng put his hands on the hilt of the Red Dragon Sword and stood with the sword in front of him, looking leisurely and contentedly as he looked at the group of people opposite him with a smile.
As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the Sun and Moon Sect were in a commotion.
Who doesn't know that this Qin Peng is so ruthless that he once slaughtered the entire family of Yunlong Village in Fujian in a fit of rage? With such a devil's personality, how could he come to die if he wasn't sure?
Cheng Yi shouted disdainfully: "Stop pretending, there is no room for your calculations today!"
They chose this place just to prevent someone from the Demon Sect from lurking secretly. When Qin Peng and the others arrived, people from the Sun and Moon Sect were watching along the way, so they were sure that no other Demon Sect masters were coming.
Therefore, at this moment, Cheng Yi was not worried about Qin Peng's bluff, but he was a little worried. Could it be that this boy had an adventure and his skills had really improved by leaps and bounds, and he was already confident that he could arm-wrestle with Jiang Mengying?
Cui Yumei narrowed her eyes, filled with murderous aura.
Jiang Mengying smiled slightly, strolled forward, separated from everyone, came to the center of the venue and said, "Brother Qin's hometown dialect is really interesting. Mengying is not an arrogant person, but she is not a timid person either.
Brother Qin invites me with all my strength, how can Mengying avoid fighting? Today you and I have a fair fight, and no outsider is allowed to interfere. If you violate this oath, Mengying will swear to be a human being."
Qin Peng smiled coldly. The more he came into contact with her, the more he felt that the beautiful fairy opposite him was by no means as pure and kind as he appeared. Instead, he was extremely scheming.
What the other party said was clearly to block his own way, at least to seize the moral high ground. To put it bluntly, the other party had absolute confidence that he could suppress him in a fair contest.
This kind of self-confidence made Qin Peng feel indescribably annoyed, so he smiled and said: "Stop talking nonsense and draw your sword."
The scene became quiet.
Jiang Mengying slowly drew out her sword without any courtesy.
Her sword is extremely slender, measuring three feet and seven inches, and its body is completely white. It is one of the famous divine swords of the Yue Sect, the Moon Shadow Sword. It is said to be the sword worn by the contemporary leader of the Yue Sect when he roamed the world in the past. It is now rumored that
In the hands of Jiang Mengying.
The moment the Moon Shadow Sword was unsheathed, a dazzling halo of light caused Hu Yinyin and the three people behind Qin Peng to feel a chill in their hearts and couldn't help but close their eyes.
next moment--
The forest leaves on the ground rolled up, extending all the way from the soles of Jiang Mengying's feet to the soles of Qin Peng's feet. Countless bamboo leaves quickly rotated under the influence of a sword energy, forming a spiral stegosaurus, twisting and rushing towards Qin Peng.
It was obviously made of fallen leaves, but it carried the aura of an incoming army, and its roaring sound simply made Hu Yinyin and the others feel their hearts pounding, giving them the feeling of being invincible!
At this moment, Hu Yinyin and the other three truly understood how powerful the sword fairy was. Her swordsmanship was so high that they could not imagine it.
The three of them were worried about the altar owner at the same time.
A flash of red light!
The red dragon sword was also unsheathed. Qin Peng did not dodge or dodge. In fact, there was no room for him to dodge at this time. Since it was a decisive battle, he could not avoid the first move. Today he was just in time to test the strength between himself and his opponent.
gap.
When the Nine-Yang Wuji Kung Fu reached 100%, a crimson inner force enveloped Qin Peng's whole body, and then covered the Red Dragon Sword. The sword let out a dragon roar, and with Qin Peng's vigorous swing, a heavenly and earthly net suddenly appeared, gathering in all directions.
boom!
The sword dragon made of bamboo leaves slammed into the sword net of the Nine Swords of the Emperor, and an eardrum-piercing roar came out of the void.
Immediately afterwards, the bamboo-leaf stegosaurus hit the wall like a water column. Countless bamboo leaves collapsed and flew around, turning into pieces. However, the stegosaurus still maintained its devastating momentum and crashed forward.
The sword net composed of the Nine Imperial Swords was also trembling violently, with traces of cracks visible to the naked eye appearing on the surface.
Qin Peng was shocked. He had to know that his Nine Imperial Swords had once blocked the attacks of the three top masters of the Haisha Gang, but now they almost collapsed under Jiang Mengying's first sword attack.
Before he could finish his thoughts, a cold sword energy that was twice as powerful as the Bamboo Leaf Stegosaurus struck the sword net without any fuss.
Jiang Mengying's white clothes were fluttering, and she was in mid-air, just like a fairy from Lingbo. Her moves didn't have any pyrotechnic flavor, but they were so powerful that they were outrageous.
Qin Peng's arms were numb, and he spun his body while drinking wildly, and used the second to fourth moves of the Nine Swords of the Emperor one after another.
Jiang Mengying's body seemed to be frozen in mid-air. This beautiful fairy had a cold expression and obviously showed no carelessness. She launched a series of moves, and beams of sword energy light arcs struck the sword net at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.
As soon as Qin Peng used his second move, three consecutive sword energy struck it. After all, Qin Peng had not yet opened up the Rendu lineage, and his skill was far inferior to Jiang Mengying's. With these three swords fired in succession, the invincible sword net unexpectedly struck him.
At this moment, it fell apart and exploded into pieces.
In just two moves, the Nine Swords of the Imperial Way were defeated.
Qin Peng staggered and retreated continuously. Fortunately, the Nine Yang Wuji Kung Fu was exquisite and unparalleled. While resisting the sword energy, he successfully used the third and fourth moves.
But Jiang Mengying's movements were faster, and he swung nine swords in a short time. A series of Moon Shadow sword energy flashed through the air, marking the same position where the sword net was struck.
Puff, puff, pound...
The stronger sword net was broken again. This chapter has been completed!