When the bright moon was hanging high, Ding Peng took out the knife!
The full moon sets, and the sword shines.100,000 miles across the land.The sword light is as cold as snow, where to listen to the spring rain?
The crooked knife, the crooked knife light, at the beginning it was like a crescent moon, and suddenly it became a flying rainbow.The sky was gray, the bright moon above the nine heavens had dimmed, the howling wind blew across the earth, and the cold sword light slashed out.This knife, I don't know where it started, where it finally is, it's simple, but it's endless, a knife is divided, and the gods and ghosts are worried!
Under the ordinary knife, there are endless changes, mighty, no trace to be found, nowhere to hide."
Good knives!"
He Heng glanced at the knife, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the immortal sword was unsheathed.The brilliant sword light shines in the hazy moonlight, without any human fireworks, the light shines on the starry sky, the brilliance of this moment is incomparable.Sonor!
The sound of metal colliding resounded crisply under the night, cold light flashed, sword light intertwined with sword qi, and the wind and clouds danced.Ding Peng's sword was faster than he imagined, but He Heng's sword was faster than him, even if he was preemptive, it was still not inferior to him.The sword qi dissipated, and the sword light was restrained.The moon was still rising, the wind was blowing, and the chill was surging in the sky.Ding Peng turned around violently, Huo Ran slashed out again, he couldn't imagine the angle from which angle he slashed this knife, he could only see a residual knife shadow whistling, a crescent moon turned into rainbow light, and flew towards He Heng.He Heng jumped into the air, already standing in the air, breathing the wind, as if relying on the void to resist the wind, looking up at the bright moon, as if he was independent in the world, extremely lonely.Groan!
The brilliant sword light dances in the sky, the sword light shines, the wind and clouds change color, the thunder vibrates, and the bright light turns into a dust-free artistic conception, as if a fairy descends to the world.A sword comes from the west, and immortals fly out of the sky!
This is Ye Gucheng's mastery, but it has been played to another level in He Heng's hands.At this moment, the heaven and earth were dead and silent, the air seemed to be frozen, and the sword light like the crescent moon of the road wheel was intertwined with the immortal Huo Ran who descended from the sky, and the sword qi and the sword light were colliding.Phew!
Ding Peng's figure jumped with the scimitar, He Heng also fell from the sky, and the two met in mid-air, their eyes facing each other, and they shot at the same time, the sword light and sword aura were horizontal, and the night was bright.Their fight was unusually fast, and dozens of swords were slashed in an instant, each of which was a fierce collision, extremely dangerous.The airflow of the three zhang in this vicinity was all swayed by the frost and cold of the two, full of slaughter and coldness, and the inside was already blurred, and the specific situation could not be seen clearly, only to see two figures intertwined and collided in it, and the rolling true qi was agitated.Three moments later, the light and shadow disappeared suddenly, the sword light suddenly dimmed, and the sword qi spit out, and in an instant, seventeen sword marks were slashed on Ding Peng's body, neither deep nor shallow, none of them were fatal, only a drop of blood overflowed.Ding Peng fell to the ground weakly and groaned in pain, supporting himself with the scimitar to prevent him from collapsing, with mixed feelings of grief, despair, pain, etc., in his eyes, and looked at He Heng in a daze: "Why?
”He naturally understood that the other party could leave seventeen sword wounds on him in an instant, and he could naturally give him seventeen of the most fatal injuries in an instant, but why didn't he do it?
Why didn't he kill me?
This is the cry of pain in Ding Peng's heart.Three years ago, he was cornered and met Qingqing, a fox girl who gave him infinite hope and brought him back on his feet.In the past three years, he has practiced the knife technique of "Fox", because he has become a great success, and he can compete with the world's heroes.But before he could go out to make a career and get ahead, he suffered a big defeat.In front of He Heng, in just three moments, he was defeated.So what's the use of him practicing swordsmanship and practicing martial arts diligently?
Ding Peng's heart was extremely painful.The immortal sword in He Heng's hand suddenly returned to its sheath, and he looked at Ding Peng coldly, under the moonlight, his face was full of pain and confusion, distorted.In fact, Ding Peng doesn't have to be so painful at all, he has practiced the supreme magic skill of the Demon Sect, the Demon Sword Technique, he can be called a top master, looking at this era of talents, he is also a leader for a while, and it is difficult to have an opponent.It's a pity that he has been living in the world of "foxes", and he doesn't know what level of his martial arts has reached.And today, the first outsider I met was He Heng, who failed miserably at his hands.However, he didn't know that He Heng's martial arts had already been at the pinnacle of the world, and in the whole world, there would be no more than one palm of people who could compete with him.Counting everyone, including all kinds of hidden old monsters, no matter how they are arranged, He Heng's martial arts will not fall into the top three.Defeated in the hands of He Heng, Ding Peng is actually not ashamed at all, and it can even be said that he can insist on three breaths here with He Heng, which is already a manifestation of his martial arts, and he can compete with the world's heroes.However, Ding Peng didn't know this, so he was even more miserable.Could it be that after three years of hard practice in swordsmanship, any person can defeat him?
Looking at Ding Peng's performance, He Heng shook his head silently, and said coldly: "Sure enough, I was not mistaken, you don't even have the qualifications to be killed by me, waste, get out." ”Hearing the waste, Ding Peng raised his head suddenly, and his eyes were extremely angry: "You can kill but not be humiliated, although your martial arts are high, you can't humiliate me like this, even if I die, I won't be mercy from you." ”As he spoke, he suddenly raised the scimitar in his hand and wiped it at his throat."
Dapeng Bird, don't, you still have me!"
There, Qingqing suddenly rushed over, pounced on Ding Peng, and grabbed his arm.Looking at his wife, who was crying with some pear blossoms and rain, Ding Peng's dead eyes softened again, and there was some hesitation in his eyes.At this time, He Heng said coldly there: "You are not a waste, you can't even tell the difference between a human and a fox, no wonder you were deceived by Liu Ruosong at the beginning, it's ridiculous!"
Practicing the supreme sword technique of the Demon Sect, I can't even take my ten swords, what's the use of you, I'm dirty to kill you. ”"Bastard!"
Ding Peng roared, his eyes were red, he was extremely angry, and he suddenly raised the scimitar in his hand and was about to fight with He Heng, but was stopped by Qingqing on the side.He Heng continued to mend the knife: "Do you really think that your gentle, gentle and understanding wife is really some kind of fox girl?"
Haha, ridiculous!
Tell you, his grandfather is the leader of the Demon Sect who disappeared after being defeated by Xie Xiaofeng, and she is just a Demon Sect witch, and the so-called fox is the remnant of the Demon Sect. ”"It can't be, do you think I'll believe you?"
Ding Peng was roaring frantically, trying his best to refute, but his eyes moved to Qingqing, who was already silent on the side.He is not a fool, in the past three years, he has been getting along with Qingqing and the "Fox Clan" day and night, he has already discovered a lot of mistakes, and today when He Heng said this, he was even more puzzled.Qingqing saw Ding Peng looking at her, and immediately smiled gently, but there was infinite helplessness and indifference in her smile.Ding Peng's heart sank to the bottom again, sure enough, did she lie to him too?
Downright he's just a fool, a ridiculous clown!
Ding Peng roared in despair.He Heng raised his head and looked fiercely at the side of the garden, where there were several attics, and the sound of noisy fighting resounded at this moment.There a fire lit up, burning several attics, as bright as day, and the light of the fire stained the night red.This was caused by the men brought by He Heng who were fighting with Qingqing's grandfather.Qingqing's grandfather, the leader of the Demon Sect, used to be a master who was not inferior to Xie Xiaofeng, but now he is old, but compared to Xie Xiaofeng of Dacheng, he is a lot worse, and his heart is also old, and he no longer has the pride he once had.A person's body is old, but if his heart is also old, he is truly helpless.In the Great Heaven World, there are many pure yang true immortals, they have lived for thousands of years, and their appearance is still young, this is not only because their cultivation has reached the realm of years and years, but also because their souls are immortal, and no matter how long the time is, they can't leave a trace.And this Demon Sect Master, his heart is already old, so he wants to cultivate Ding Peng and let him lead the revival of the Demon Sect, not himself.He is like the old man of Tianji at the beginning, with a martial arts realm that is extraordinary, but there is no more blood of a martial artist.Therefore, He Heng just sent a few top masters of Tsing Yi Building to take him down.If it is replaced by Xie Xiaofeng, although the master of Tsing Yi Lou sent by He Heng is also the top in the rivers and lakes, no less than the realm of male lady and Shuai Yifan, it is impossible to deal with him.Soon, the sound of shouts cut through the night, and the fire burned through several attics, and the figures of the fire were wailing, and the sky seemed like day."
Grandpa, grandma, Uncle Tong!"
Qingqing looked at the fire in the sky, wailing desperately, her delicate face full of disbelief and despair.Even Ding Peng, who was already a little disheartened, looked at this scene in surprise and was extremely shocked.At this time, dozens of figures wrapped in Tsing Yi quickly retreated there, and with a few people who were firmly controlled, they came to He Heng's side and saluted respectfully."
Back to the landlord, the task you ordered has been completed, and these old guys have been captured alive by us."
He Heng looked at the locked figures, nodded and said, "You guys are doing a good job." ”"Thank you for your appreciation."
Those people hurriedly bowed to He Heng.