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Chapter 275: Magic City, Peng Hanqing!

At this moment, Zhao Fan quietly opened his eyes. In his eyes, the ripples on the body of the black-robed old man who came out of the air were the most powerful among the warriors he had ever seen. He was the same as the third among the seven martial arts masters of the Zhao family in the capital.

The elders of one generation are almost equally divided.

The peak of martial arts!

As Ji Wufeng and the two great masters and elders knelt down to worship, the Ji family members in and out of the martial arts arena were stunned for a few seconds. Peng Wuzun?

The surname is Peng!

He is the living legend in the magic city!

Peng Hanqing!

His status is the same as that of Zhao Wuzun in Jiangzhou, and he is known as the patron saint of the martial arts community in the magic city. Legend has it that he had reached the state of transformation ninety years ago. At that time, there was a war.

The Japanese country sent a large number of Chaofan, with ninjas and swordsmen as the main force, intending to massacre the Chinese Chaofan in the Demon City.

However, they couldn't even enter the city gate of the magic city, so they were killed on the outskirts by Peng Hanqing, and the corpses of every invading Japanese extraordinaire were piled into a hill to show the power of China!

Not only that, he took a sword and wrote a line of big characters on the ground, "Peng Hanqing is here, who dares to invade my country?"

The gestures of each word are like a shocking ravine, sinking half a meter deep into the ground!

In the end, the Japanese country did not dare to collect the corpses of those ninjas and swordsmen at all, and allowed the piles of heads to rot and be covered with flies and maggots!

Peng Hanqing became famous in one battle.

However, he rarely appeared in public after that. It is said that he was poisoned by a strange poison in that battle. Even if the poison was driven away, he would never be able to reach the Holy Realm in this life. Therefore, until now, he is still stuck at the peak of Martial Master, unable to touch the threshold of Martial Saint.

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However, with the peak of martial arts, looking at the entire Chinese martial arts world, he is also a dominant figure!

But today, Peng Hanqing appeared here when the Ji family was choked by Zhao Wuzun, making everyone in the Ji family seem to see hope of avoiding being robbed...

One is a veteran Martial Master who has reached the peak of transformation, while the other is only around 20 years old and was born less than two months ago.

Which one is strong and which one is weak is clear at a glance!

"What the hell is Zhao Wuzun? Compared with Peng Wuzun, he is nothing compared to a big witch!"

"I finally met the God in my heart!"

"The savior has arrived!"

People in the Ji family knelt down and knelt down to worship, and cheered: "Meet Peng Wuzun!"

The next moment, Peng Hanqing landed on the martial arts arena, twenty meters away from Zhao Fan. In his eyes, it was as if he and the other party were the only ones in the world, while the Ji family seemed like irrelevant decorations.

"I wonder who you are?" Zhao Fan smiled calmly and clasped his fists. His tone was neither salty nor indifferent, showing neither respect nor contempt, as if he were facing a peer.

However, his heart was not as calm as on the surface, but a fierce fighting spirit arose in his heart.

After reaching the middle stage of elixir formation, there has never been a decent battle. How can the Longyang Golden elixir be improved the fastest? Apart from eating heavenly materials, earthly treasures and spiritual stones, it is to fight to nourish the elixir.

Now this unknown peak Martial Master has arrived just in time!

In theory, the middle stage of pill formation is on the same level as the late stage of Wu Zun. However, you won't feel the pressure that way, because in fact, there is no suspense in winning against the late stage of Wu Zun.

And now Peng Wuzun has reached the pinnacle of transformation!

The higher the realm, even a small step is still a huge disparity.

But Zhao Fan is not a martial artist. He really wants to know whether he can defeat the peak martial master!

"I don't change my name when I'm born, and I don't change my surname when I sit down. I am... Peng Hanqing in the Demon City!" Peng Hanqing's momentum was like a vast ocean, making everyone in the Ji family, including the two great masters and elders, invisibly oppressed and breathless.

"Peng Hanqing?"

Zhao Fan's heart moved, and he remembered a record added by the previous great creation Celestial Master, his great-uncle's master, in the "Secret Records of the Celestial Master".

He clasped his hands together, bowed his head and saluted, "It turns out that it's Senior Peng who fought alone against the Japanese country during the war. I'm honored to meet you."

"It's rare that a rising warrior who easily wipes out entire clans knows about me, an old man." Peng Hanqing's eyes turned from disdain to a look of approval. Jiangzhou warrior seemed to be a little different from what he imagined.

"I respect you for my country." Zhao Fan accepted the gift, raised his head and looked directly at the other person, and said with a smile: "I, Zhao Fan, am eager to fight with you, and I will take responsibility for my life and death!"

"Um?"

A look of astonishment appeared on Peng Hanqing's face. Although he should have used special techniques to hide Jiangzhou Wuzun's state in order to see what level he was in, he was only twenty. In addition, not long ago, Jingzhou's offensive was comparable to that of Xu Wuzun in the middle stage.

Baichuan was beaten by him. Therefore, it is speculated that he is slightly stronger than Wu Zun in the middle stage and cannot reach the late stage, but he dares to challenge himself at the peak of Wu Zun?

"Okay, I'm satisfied with you." Peng Hanqing raised his right hand and stretched it flat in the air. The next second, purple-black brilliance appeared and suddenly condensed into a Yanyue Qinglong Sword!

"Thank you, Senior Peng." After Zhao Fan finished speaking, he grabbed the sword in the void. At the same time, his mind moved the Jialan Sumeru Jade and took out the double-edged dragon horns.

"Instantly condensing troops?"

Peng Hanqing showed a look of surprise. When he reaches the state of transformation, he can condense his strength into soldiers. The ability to form soldiers in an instant is the exclusive symbol of the peak martial master!

You know, Jiangzhou Wu Zun is less than twenty...

Could it be said that this son is a unique monster that will be unique for five hundred years in the past and five hundred years in the future?

Peng Hanqing put away his contempt and laughed loudly: "I am blind, what a Jiangzhou martial master, how about you let me test your weight today?"

Ji Wufeng and the two great master elders were excited and looking forward to it.

The battle of martial masters!

Not only that, but it has also risen to the level of life and death. In other words, after this battle, one of the parties is very likely to fall, which is rare in a hundred years!

Ji Xingchen, who was on the ground, turned red and shouted as if he was having an orgasm: "Peng Wuzun, this guy surnamed Zhao has invaded the magic city and even tried to seize my Ji family's treasure house, kill him quickly!"

As soon as he said this.

Ji Wufeng and the elders immediately changed their expressions!

But he saw that Peng Hanqing didn't even look at him, and the intimidating purple-black Yanyue Qinglong knife swung an air blade and flew towards Ji Xingchen.

Just like cutting tofu, it cuts through its body.

Looking at the expression on Ji Xingchen's face, he didn't notice anything wrong, let alone any pain. However, his upper body actually slid down diagonally, while his lower body was kneeling on the spot.

When the separated upper body landed on the ground, Ji Xingchen lowered his head blankly and saw that there was nothing under his belly!

"Ah?!" After realizing it in hindsight, he shouted piercingly and died.

"Noisy."

Peng Hanqing said coldly: "How can I allow all kinds of people to dictate my actions? Moreover, no matter how bad Zhao Xiaoyou is, he is still a martial lord. Even an acquired warrior dares to call him Zhao?"

The whole Ji family was in disarray. No one, including Ji Wufeng, sympathized with Ji Xingchen, whose body was split into two. How could a warrior the day after tomorrow have the courage to order a warrior? And he was disrespectful to another warrior?

When gods fight, even if one party shows weakness, they cannot tolerate insults from mortals!

Ji Wufeng immediately kicked his second son's body out of the martial arts arena like garbage. He knelt down facing Peng Hanqing and said, "This villain has no good teaching. Please calm down Peng Wuzun."

"That's all, I won't be that stingy." Peng Hanqing gave the order impatiently: "It doesn't matter who you are, leave the fighting arena, and it's best to stay away, otherwise I can't guarantee that innocent people will be affected."

"As you command!"

Ji Wufeng and the two elders led the children of the Ji family down to the fighting arena like a tide. They retreated fifty meters away with the people below, then stopped and stared at that place from a distance.

"Little friend Zhao, if I win, I will spare your life."

Peng Hanqing's old face was as calm as water.

In his heart, the Jiangzhou Martial Lord was angry. After all, the Demon City was the territory he protected. A foreign Martial Lord oppressed the local family as a strong man. To beat a dog, it depends on the owner, right?

But now, in addition to anger, Peng Hanqing is more appreciative and eager to fight with all his strength.

Just that brief salute and momentary gathering of soldiers changed his impression of Jiangzhou Wu Zun.

As the saying goes, masters are lonely. Over the years, Peng Hanqing, from his early stage to the peak of martial arts, has never fought once. He has no hope of the holy realm in this life, and he feels more and more lonely. Today, he finally met Jiangzhou martial arts who may be his opponent, but

I hope you won't be disappointed.

Zhao Fan didn't know that he had been misunderstood by the other party as Instant Condensation Soldier. He grasped the double-edged dragon horns up and down with both hands. Suddenly, his figure was like a dragon and lightning, and he rushed towards the Demon City Guardian God in his eyes.

He said powerfully: "Senior Peng, the sword has no eyes, I have offended you!"


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