Chapter 46 The world is nothing but killing and being killed
"Sky Fire Shuttle!"
Cheng Yi, who was halfway through the rush, suddenly saw Cui Yumei, who was completely burnt by the explosion and almost no longer human. He stopped immediately and looked around quickly, his eyes flickering.
In this martial arts world, experienced martial arts people all know that whoever has the best martial arts skills does not necessarily have the hardest fist. No matter how powerful the martial arts master is, he is afraid of two things.
One is poison, the other is a hidden weapon.
Whether it is poison or hidden weapons, Sichuan Tangmen is the best in the world. However, there is another top sect in the martial arts world, which possesses a hidden weapon that makes even Sichuan Tangmen extremely afraid, and they wish they could take it for themselves.
That kind of hidden weapon is the Sky Fire Shuttle.
And that top sect is Jiangnan Thunderbolt Castle!
It is rumored that the ancestor of Thunderbolt Castle was once a great craftsman in the Firearms Supervisor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Later, because he violated the discipline of the Firearms Supervisor, he escaped to heaven by chance and met with the help of masters in the world, and finally established Thunderbolt Castle.
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The Thunderbolt Castle was famous all over the world, and the Sky Fire Shuttle, which frightened all the heroes in the world, was improved on the basis of the firearms of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
In these years, Perak Castle took the initiative to cooperate with the Great Zhou court and provided a certain number of Sky Fire Shuttles to the court every year. This way it was able to avoid being conquered by the court and was able to continue to survive in the south of the Yangtze River.
As a condition, Perak Castle also received more kindness and protection from the imperial court, so its status was extremely transcendent.
At this moment, when he saw the Sky Fire Shuttle showing its power, Cheng Yi could not have imagined that it was the Thunderbolt Castle that took action. Sweeping the charred corpses on the ground, Cheng Yi shouted: "Let's go!"
Without saying anything, he headed out first.
The other disciples of the Sun and Moon Shuang Sect, Liu Shen Wuzhu, heard the elder's words and saw the elder's panic. They didn't understand yet, but they subconsciously scattered away, all of them looking panicked.
"Can you leave?"
As soon as the figure flashed, Qin Peng stopped in front of Cheng Yi, the tip of the red dragon sword pointing directly at the opponent.
"roll!"
Cheng Yi used his skills and roared, hitting Qin Peng with a Hunyuan hand. The violent force was like a stormy sea crashing on the shore, giving people an unstoppable momentum.
However, Qin Peng, who possesses the Nine Yang Wuji Kung Fu, has long seen Cheng Yi's true and false intentions. The other party had a big fight with Master Dingzhen in Louwailou that day, and was seriously injured. He has not recovered at all. It was just a bluff.
The fourth form of the Nine Swords of the Emperor was launched, and Qin Peng rushed out. A layer of sword net covered him in all directions. Hunyuan Zhenqi hit the sword net, causing the sword net to vibrate violently.
After Qin Peng took a few more steps forward, the sword net broke apart inch by inch.
This defense was able to block three top-notch masters, but it was shattered by the seriously injured Cheng Yi. One can only imagine how powerful Cheng Yi was at his peak.
Unfortunately, compared to Jiang Mengying's previous performance, Cheng Yi, who was seriously injured, was undoubtedly much worse.
Qin Peng repeated his old trick. At the moment when the fourth sword was broken, he used his strength to fight. With a wave of his right hand, the red dragon sword shot out quickly, turning into a red light that was difficult to catch with the naked eye and heading straight towards Cheng Yi.
Cheng Yi drew a circle with his hands, and two opposite forces of Hunyuan crossed each other. The intersection was exactly where the Red Dragon Sword came from, and it could withstand the powerful Red Dragon Sword.
But Cheng Yi ultimately underestimated the power of the Nine Yang Wuji Kung Fu and the Nine Imperial Swords. He only persisted for a moment before his face turned red. His old injuries recurred, and he was trembling all over. He was forced to retreat by the Red Dragon Sword.
At this moment, Qin Pengfei stepped forward, grasped the Red Dragon Sword, and actually used the Perfect Level Soul-Severing Sword, replacing the sword with the sword. The red light flashed and cut through the gap of Cheng Yi's right arm. Taking advantage of the opportunity,
The opponent didn't react in time and quickly wiped it out with his sword.
A pool of blood splashed in the drizzle in the dark forest.
The famous elder of the Rizong, "Hunyuan Shou" Cheng Yi covered his neck, his eyes bulging, his face full of disbelief. He stared at Qin Peng, took a few steps back, threw his head up and fell to the ground, dying.
"Elder!"
"No!"
A group of Japanese disciples felt as if they were mourning for their heirs, and at the same time, boundless fear arose in their hearts. Because Hu Yinyin and the other three had already rushed forward, and Qin Peng, who had a cold face, formed a circle, blocking their way.
"Qin Peng, you despicable and shameless person will definitely die a good death!"
"It's a fair fight, but you unite with Thunderbolt Castle, you will be despised by the whole world!"
Both the male disciples of the Rizong and the female disciples of the Yuezong turned pale at this moment. They could only hold their weapons with trembling hands, and a group of people stood back to back, as if this way they could gain a sense of security.
Qin Peng said indifferently: "When people are in the world, it's just life and death, killing and being killed. I, Qin Peng, am always ready to be killed, and I hope you are the same."
After saying that, he took the lead and rushed towards the crowd, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and started a massacre.
That day, he was blocked by Jiang Mengying and Jiang Yangdong. This group of righteous people wished that he would be crowned as early as possible. Today, the role has changed, and he will not show any mercy!
Qin Peng's skill was so high that it was almost impossible to rival him among top-notch masters. With the help of three masters from Hu Yinyin, the disciples of the Sun and Moon Sect were left to be slaughtered.
the other side.
Jiang Mengying, who was saved by Cui Yumei on her deathbed, was running unsteadily in the dense forest. Her originally clean and tidy white clothes were full of holes, and her underwear was exposed in some places.
Her head of ink-black hair was also in disarray at this time. The ribbons had long been burned, and the black hair was scattered around her face and back of her head.
There was a string of bright red blood hanging from the corner of the diamond-shaped mouth, and her pretty face was whiter than the paper. She had just run for a while and was out of breath, staggering and almost falling to the ground.
If she hadn't reacted in time, and if Cui Yumei, a top-notch master of the fifth level of martial arts, had saved her from death, Jiang Mengying thought that she would never have survived the Sky Fire Shuttle.
Just when she was about to escape from the secluded forest, Jiang Mengying suddenly felt something and raised her head. At such a critical moment, her transparent sword heart became more acute, and she felt the breath of death again.
The intensity of this aura was far more astonishing than the previous one, making her feel desperate.
Jiang Mengying was seriously injured and found it difficult to move. He even found it difficult to perform his martial arts. A sad smile appeared on his face. He supported the bamboo and said softly: "I wonder which senior from Thunderbolt Castle this person is. Can you let Mengying know clearly?"
No one responded. It was obvious that the visitor was very experienced in the world of martial arts and was not willing to reveal any clues. All he could do was sound the bowstring and shoot another dark yellow light towards Jiang Meng.
The second Sky Fire Shuttle is also a sure-kill Sky Fire Shuttle.
Jiang Mengying stood there quietly, unable to close her eyes, and two lines of clear tears slid down her face.
She probably never thought that her splendid life had just begun, and that many of the things she wanted to do and had not done yet would end in this way.
Like countless predecessors in the world who have died violently, she will be forgotten by others in maybe three to five years, and will only occasionally become the object of sighs in some gossips.
Never before had Jiang Mengying realized so clearly what a cruel place the world was. This chapter has been completed!