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Chapter Fifty-seven: Demonic power again

With one sword and two moves, a first-rate master died under Qin Peng's sword.

This scene in the pouring rain was uniquely shocking, deeply impacting the eyes and hearts of everyone present.

Even Hu Yinyin and the others could never have imagined that Qin Peng could perform such light and elegant movements. Before that, the three of them had always thought that Qing Kung Fu was Qin Peng's weakness and had never seen him perform it.

"Wudang's ladder has six vertical columns and five folds in the air. It has clearly reached the realm of great achievement."

Shi Chong was amazed, this altar master was hiding too deeply!

Zhou Dairu's beautiful eyes widened. Although she hated this man deeply, she had to admit that he was powerful. Especially the one who was killing him was Li Meng, which made Zhou Dairu feel happy.

Ignoring everyone's thoughts, Qin Peng was like a blue cloud, floating across the rain curtain. He stepped on his feet alternately. Each time, he folded five times before landing on the ground. He jumped five feet in one leap. This light skill

It was shocking to see.

On the other hand, Sun Wen now had more than a dozen blood holes all over his body, and blood was oozing out from every hole, and he couldn't stop it even if he used his strength.

The heavy rain soaked him in an instant, and the blood was diluted as soon as it flowed out. Hearing the movement behind him, Sun Wen turned his head and shouted: "How dare you, little thief!"

He raised his cracked palm and punched it out. The rain curtain made a burning sound, and a white mist filled the air.

Although Sun Wen was seriously injured, he was still at the sixth level of martial arts. This move also had great power, enough to kill a top-notch master in his palm.

Qin Peng had no intention of being careless and underestimating the enemy. He used Wudang's secret skill Ladder Cloud Six Zong, his feet were like stepping on a ladder, climbing higher and higher step by step, and successfully avoided this powerful and heavy palm.

Qin Peng turned around and successfully blocked Sun Wen, pointing his long sword at the opponent.

Sun Wen knew that he must not delay any longer. The three-kill sword energy was too overbearing, constantly impacting and destroying his meridians and flesh and blood. If he did not find a place to heal his wounds, he would probably be dragged into the water by that old nun.

Therefore, Sun Wen didn't have any intention of holding back. He endured the heartbreaking pain, used the few remaining skills, and rushed forward to Qin Peng in the blink of an eye.

This is the Japanese body technique, flying on water. It is said that after practicing it to the extreme, you can cross a hundred meters of river with one foot in the air, as if walking on flat ground. It is also a first-rate light skill in the world.

Sun Wen had been immersed in this light skill for many years and had already reached the level of great success. This time he immediately showed his power. He quickly found Qin Peng's flaw, and then struck Qin Peng's left chest with a palm.

Qin Peng was so stunned that it was almost difficult to react. Fortunately, under the urging of Jiuyang Wuji Gong, Sun Weng just made a move and he realized that something was wrong and immediately moved sideways to the left.

boom!

Several big trees in the back row that were hugged by two people were instantly blown down, and the branches and leaves were shattered. It is conceivable that if a person was hit, a few lives would not be enough to compensate.

Just now, Qin Peng was a little slower and had already reported to the underworld. But he knew that today was the only chance to kill Sun Wen. After this time, there would be endless trouble.

At this moment, the sound of rain from heaven and earth seemed to disappear in Qin Peng's ears. Only Sun Wen was left in his eyes. Nine Yang's true power spread all over his body for six feet, and he could react immediately to the slightest disturbance.

Feeling the riot of Jiuyang's true power on the left, Qin Peng moved to the right without even thinking, and a blazing palm force almost brushed his body.

Before his feet even touched the ground, another fiery palm strike came from behind. Qin Peng twisted his left foot, spun his body slightly, and narrowly avoided the blow in the air.

If Qin Peng hadn't just mastered Tiyun Sixth Zong, he would have been killed by Sun Wen's unpredictable attacks.

It can only be said that the difference in cultivation between the two sides is too big. If you try to take advantage of such an expert, you will be doomed if you are not careful.

The two figures circled rapidly in the forest, overlapping each other. The speed was so fast that they created faint shadows. The cyclones generated by each collision would detonate raindrops and create clouds of mist. But as soon as the mist appeared, there was no trace.

It was shattered by another cyclone.

Fallen leaves were flying on the ground, and dirt was shooting in all directions like bullets.

The two figures saw each other's moves, sometimes fighting on the ground, and sometimes colliding in mid-air. The sword energy and palm power were constantly intertwined, and dense holes appeared on the surface of each big tree.

It was shot through the soil.

Qin Peng had already forgotten about himself and himself. He used the Tiyun Sixth Zong to the extreme, and he could barely keep up with Sun Wen's speed.

It's not that Tiyun Liuzong is not as good as flying on the water, but again, Qin Peng's internal strength is far inferior to Sun Wen, and this is when Sun Wen is seriously injured, otherwise there is no comparison between the two.

Ten moves.

Twenty moves.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had fought fiercely for more than fifty moves. After being unable to attack for a long time, Sun Wen's old face was filled with fear and anger.

He really didn't expect Qin Peng's son to be so difficult to deal with. He must know that with his current strength, he could easily kill most of the top masters in the world within a few moves.

But even though he was risking his life, speed actually had no advantage. Without speed, even if he was seriously injured, the threat of each wave of his palm would be reduced by more than half.

Although the Flame Palm still defeated Qin Peng steadily, based on Sun Wen's experience, it would take at least dozens of moves to deal with the opponent.

But in his current state, he simply can't last that long.

"die!"

Two balls of fire wrapped around Sun Wen's palms, making a whirring sound.

Sun Wen struck out with a powerful palm, and two fire dragons roared towards Qin Peng. Along the way, large areas of rain curtains were evaporated, as if two white marks were painted on a rain forest painting.

Qin Peng wielded the Red Dragon Sword, and an invisible sword net made the whole body airtight. As soon as the sword net was formed, the palms of the two fire dragons had already hit the sword net heavily.

It only lasted for a moment before the sword net shattered inch by inch. Two fire dragons attacked Qin Peng from both sides. Qin Peng remained calm in the face of danger, jumped up, and climbed up in the air five times in a row, successfully avoiding this fatal blow.

Looking up, Sun Wen had already escaped six feet away. It turned out that the old guy knew something was wrong and simply gave up his plan to kill Qin Peng. Anyway, the days were long and there was no need to worry about not having a chance.

"Can you still leave?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Qin Peng's mouth, and the Nine Suns real power was activated, and the red dragon sword in his hand made a clear dragon roar. Qin Peng thrust forward, and a red dot appeared on the tip of the sword.

Immediately afterwards, the red dots expanded rapidly and turned into a red sword net about ten feet long. Every intersection in the sword net burst out a ray of red sword energy. In an instant, dozens of sword energy were shot out at the same time.

Like flowing light and flying flames, a long rainbow penetrates the sun.

It is the sixth form of the Nine Swords of the Emperor that Qin Peng has newly mastered.

He had been suppressing it to no avail before, just to consume Sun Wen and make the other party take the initiative to reveal his flaws.

as expected.

Sun Wen turned around and was shocked. He didn't expect Qin Peng to have a killer move.

In desperation, Sun Wen forcefully took a breath of Qi, but the result was that his injury was affected, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his movement slowed down by half a beat. He was unable to escape the coverage of the sword net, and was penetrated by two sword Qi piercing his shoulders and abdomen.

Qin Peng gained the upper hand and showed no mercy. He used the six vertical columns of Ladder Cloud to move people in mid-air as if they were ascending a ladder to heaven. He was condescending, his long sword raised high, and he struck hard towards Sun Wen's head.

I saw that the red sword net that had not completely dissipated suddenly closed up and formed a red dot at the tip of the sword. With a whoosh, the red dot shot out at a speed that was beyond the reach of the naked eye, much faster than normal.

This is the seventh form of the Nine Swords of the Emperor. It needs to be used on the basis of the sixth form. It is a combo.

Sun Wengang felt cramps in his shoulders and abdomen, as well as internal and external sword wounds. He was dizzy and swollen. Before he could react, an extremely sharp sword gleam penetrated the back of his head.

Click!

The sound of cracking bones resounded in the dripping rain forest. Under the force, Sun Wen's head hit a big tree, causing his brain to collapse. He spun around like a top and fell into the puddle of rain, his head

He looked up to the sky, a look of horror fixed on his face.
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