Hu Yinyin cursed: "I was trapped in the dungeon, and my life was destined to die. These days, I followed the altar master through wind and rain, plotted against various sects, defeated saints in the world, and even the elders of Rizong died in my mother's eyes.
before.
Hahaha, I used to think that you, the top sects, all have a layer of golden light on your body, and you are extremely majestic and mysterious. Now it seems that it is actually nothing more than that. If you encounter powerful people, they are just chickens and dogs.
If the altar owner were here, how could he allow you clowns to show off their power?"
Xiao Sheng also laughed wildly, and said with a face full of sorrow and anger: "Well done! What a disciple of a big sect, what a hero on the list of heroes, they don't even dare to fart in front of the altar leader, they only dare to show off their power in front of us.
Jianghu people, Jianghu people die, Xiao has been waiting for this day for a long time, come on, today Xiao will fight to the death with you, if you frown, you will be your grandson."
Shi Chong didn't speak. He was always very silent. He just raised a pair of blood-stained fists that he didn't have time to wipe off the bandages.
The performance of the three of them made Yue Ming secretly look sideways. He didn't expect that the three of them had some backbone. However, as Yu Chitao and others pressed forward, Yue Ming's face became even paler. He looked at the helmsman who was engaged in a fierce battle in the distance and had no choice but to
He gritted his teeth and pulled out the sword.
Yu Chitao and others had already been aroused by the words of Hu Yinyin and Xiao Sheng. The two men cursed, as if two sharp knives had pierced the fig leaf of these young heroes and penetrated deep into their hearts.
, showing their previously naked and fruity sex in front of everyone.
The faces of those young women were red, because the people Hu Yinyin and Xiao Sheng were scolding obviously included them. The women immediately stopped moving, not knowing what to do.
As chivalrous people, they were scolded by Hu Yinyin to the point where they began to wonder if they were really that despicable, and they were being fooled by Hu Yinyin without even realizing it.
Jiang Mengying laughed at the side and said: "These junior sisters are in the world, but we just want to have a clear conscience. We hold a chivalrous heart and do chivalrous things. How can other people's words and slanders be justified?"
A girl who looked quite delicate nodded and said, "What Senior Sister Jiang said is absolutely true. It was because of our weak will that we almost fell into the trap of the temptress."
"What a chivalrous heart, what a chivalrous deed, Jiang Mengying, you are really a master of tea. You can be called a tea ceremony master."
Just when Yu Chitao and others were about to go on a killing spree, a loud laugh pierced the sky, and a figure flew out from the ground and landed steadily behind everyone.
This man's green shirt was covered with dust and stains of blood, his hair was messily spread on both sides of his face, and his star-studded scarf was tilted to one side on his head. Although he looked unkempt, he stood on the ground with a sword in one hand, looking arrogant to everyone.
, on the contrary, he is more unruly and has a different kind of masculine charm.
"Qin Peng!"
"As expected, you haven't run away yet!"
Yu Chitao and others looked back in astonishment, first shocked, and then ecstatic. All their humiliations came from Qin Peng. As long as they could kill this demon with their own hands, why not worry about avenging their previous humiliation?
Different from the young heroes are Hu Yinyin and the others. Hu Yinyin shouted: "Master of the Altar, run quickly, leave us alone!"
She thought Qin Peng was still injured. Even though she knew Qin Peng's internal strength was miraculous, how could he heal the injury in such a short time? Besides, there were many masters present, and Jiang Mengying alone was not something Qin Peng could deal with.
Obviously Hu Yinyin was not the only one to think this way. Yu Chitao was the fastest, cutting through the night sky like a white meteor, with the silver gun in front, the tip of the gun flashing like a needle, which was extremely dazzling in the night.
This shot used all Yu Chitao's full strength. From this aspect, it can be seen how much this man wanted to kill Qin Peng and Yixue's hatred was in his heart.
Xiao Sheng roared: "How shameless!" But he could only be helpless and furious.
The other young heroes were still regretting being overtaken by Yu Chitao, when they saw Qin Peng standing on the spot raising his hand, and the red sword blade cut through the night sky. Strangely enough, Qin Peng's sword was not fast at all, but the original speed
Yu Chitao, who was extremely fast, seemed to have taken the initiative to get in front of Qin Peng, exposing an empty door, and his entire movement slowed down twice.
laugh!
The red sword goes in, the red sword comes out.
Qin Peng didn't even look at it. The Red Dragon Sword pointed diagonally at the ground. The blade of the sword glowed a strange rose-red color under the moonlight, and it didn't touch a drop of blood.
Yuchi Tao, who was full of momentum, fell at Qin Peng's feet, and the silver gun rolled aside. Yuchi Tao grabbed the ground with both hands, trying to grab Qin Peng's feet, but when he reached halfway, his hands smashed weakly.
On the ground, people also mourned.
The young heroes vying for the first place seemed to have been cast a restraining spell. They were all dumbfounded, staring at this unbelievable, almost absurd, and ridiculous scene.
The wind of the autumn night blew, chilling everyone's heart, but a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of many heroes.
Even Hu Yinyin, Xiao Sheng and Shi Chong, who were about to fight to the death, were dumbfounded and stared at their altar master.
Yue Ming was speechless, his face filled with shock, as if he had seen a ghost.
Throughout the scene, it was clear that a fierce battle was going on in the distance, but there was an inexplicable sense of death, and everyone's minds were uncontrollably captured by the young man in green shirt walking forward.
Qin Peng had a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, holding the Red Dragon Sword in his hand. He looked directly at Jiang Mengying, who looked calm, but his eyes had just returned to calm, and said: "Fairy Jiang, I don't need you to tie yourself up anymore, let Qin Mou
Let’s see what you can do!”
Jiang Mengying was speechless for a while, and then said after a moment: "Brother Qin is really amazing. In just a few hours, his cultivation has reached another level. However, Mengying still has a question in his mind, and I would like to ask Brother Qin to answer it."
Qin Peng looked at each other with a smile.
Jiang Mengying couldn't help but said: "Brother Qin, why did you call Mengying the master of tea ceremony just now? Mengying thinks that she is not good at tea ceremony." Due to female intuition, she always felt that it was not a good word, but seemed to contain a layer of extremely evil.
intention.
Qin Peng didn't want to explain anything, so he raised his sword and said, "Fairy, there is no need to change the subject. Or are you afraid after seeing Qin's ability?"
Jiang Mengying naturally did not take such shameless words into her heart. The relegated fairy in the world hummed low and drew out her long sword.
In the night wind, the two breaths intertwined and then swirled crazily.
clang!
Before people could see clearly what was going on, sparks were already flying in the void, and the offensives of the two young masters were like violent waves in an instant, colliding fiercely and dazzlingly.
But the next moment, Qin Peng suddenly left Jiang Mengying aside, and taking advantage of the moment when he passed by, he lifted up the six vertical ladders, flashed like a ghost, and rushed to the side of the two young heroes. He raised his hand and struck out with a palm
Shoot out.
After reaching the second level of Jiuyang Wuji Kung Fu and successfully opening up the Ren and Du Meridians, Qin Peng's skill increased a lot, and he could strike out with one palm, which was powerful and domineering.
The two young heroes reacted quickly, but they were still half a beat too late. Qin Peng swatted them away like cakes, spurting blood while they were still in mid-air. This chapter has been completed!