This is another wonderful use of the demon's true energy. Once it invades the enemy's body, it can destroy the opponent's meridians, causing the opponent endless pain and even pain.

When Shang Ming forced out the demonic energy that invaded his body and was about to get up, a long sword was already placed on his neck.

The Qiu Shuang Sword flashed with cold light. With its sharpness, if Shang Ming dared to move even a little bit, he would probably be killed in the next second.

"You lost," Yang Peng said condescendingly.

When everyone around saw this scene, they were all horrified, with incredible expressions on their faces.

They did not expect that Yang Peng could defeat Shang Ming and win so easily. He defeated the opponent with just one move.

Shan Wanjing was even more horrified.

Because she could tell from the moves Yang Peng had just performed that this was the Heavenly Demon Technique she had just taught the other party.

"Oh my god, this is incredible! I just read the formula to him once, and he mastered it in just half an hour!"

"This...this is so genius!"

Shan Wanjing's eyes widened and she stared at Yang Peng with a look of disbelief.

She couldn't understand why Yang Peng was able to master the Heavenly Demon Technique in such a short period of time?

After much thought, she could only think of one explanation, and that was that the other party was a unique martial arts genius.

"I have to tell my mother this amazing news," she thought to herself at this time.

Yang Peng won the victory so easily, some were happy and some were sad.

Some female disciples who were very fond of Yang Peng, as well as Shan Wanjing, all waved their little hands to express their congratulations and shouted the name of "Shang Peng".

Some of the male disciples who preferred Shang Ming were disgraced and found it difficult to accept this result.

Among them, the most unacceptable one is Shang Ming himself.

He originally relied on his strong martial arts skills and full confidence, but in the end, he was defeated with just one move.

Listening to the cheers around him and seeing Shan Wanjing treating Yang Peng with intimacy and concern, Shang Ming's eyes turned red and he was furious. The result in front of him was completely unacceptable to him.

"No, it can't be like this, it can't be like this..." Shang Ming's mood was already a little crazy.

He knew very well in his heart what the consequences would be if he lost this duel.

Not only will he lose his position as young commander, but at the same time, his engagement with Shan Wanjing will also become a piece of waste paper and become void.

Staring at Yang Peng's departing back with hatred in his eyes, Shang Ming became heartbroken and took out a pill from his pocket.

A scarlet red pill, like a blood pill made from blood.

He swallowed the pill in one gulp and said confusedly: "I can never lose, it is impossible for me to lose, I want you to die, I want you to die..."

Shang Ming's crazy roar alarmed everyone around him. When Shan Wanjing saw the pills Shang Ming swallowed, her expression changed drastically and she exclaimed: "It's a bloodthirsty pill!"

Everyone knows the name of Bloodthirsty Pill. It is an auxiliary drug developed by the Central Plains Demonic Path that can rapidly increase strength in a short period of time. This drug was once listed as a banned drug by the Central Plains Righteous Path.

Because, although this kind of elixir has amazing effects, the side effects are even greater. After taking it, the drug will destroy and paralyze the nerves of the user, causing the user to fall into a state of madness and become a bloodthirsty monster that kills everyone on sight. At the same time,

It will also overdraw the user's longevity spirit.

Just like Shang Ming at this moment, his eyes turned scarlet and his whole person fell into a state of extreme madness. With his hair disheveled, he looked up to the sky and laughed, and the laughter resounded throughout the whole world.

"Death, all of you die, you all deserve to die!"

At this time, Shang Ming had turned into a monster who could not distinguish between friend and foe and had completely lost his mind. As he screamed, he grabbed a male disciple next to him and tore him apart with all his strength. The male disciple had no resistance and was instantly killed.

He was torn into pieces, with blood flowing freely, and the strong smell of blood filled the entire space.

This male disciple was originally Shang Ming's loyal younger brother. He never dreamed that he would end up in such a situation, being torn to pieces by the elder brother he trusted and admired.

The male disciple's screams before his death were so shrill and terrifying that everyone around him was frightened and kept running away, fearing that they would be caught by the crazy Shang Ming and be torn alive.

"Shang Ming, what are you doing! Don't stop!" Shan Wanjing scolded and waved her sword in front of him, trying to stop him from killing innocent people indiscriminately.

However, at this time, Shang Ming had already gone completely crazy. How could he obey her orders? What she responded to was a pair of sharp claws, clawing hard at her.

Shan Wanjing hurriedly waved her sword to resist. However, at this time, Shang Ming's strength had already reached the middle stage of the innate stage. How could Shan Wanjing be able to resist? In an instant, the long sword in her hand was twisted into pieces by sharp claws.

The iron block was followed by sharp claws that mercilessly grabbed at her delicate body.

Seeing that Shan Wanjing was about to die under Shang Ming's iron claws, Shan Wanjing's delicate body trembled with fear, and her small face that was as beautiful as a flower became as pale as snow.

At this critical moment, she suddenly felt a warm arm wrap around her slender waist, and then carried her several feet away, escaping the fatal blow from Shang Ming's iron claws.

Shan Wanjing looked up and saw Yang Peng's handsome face.

It was Yang Peng who saved her.

She didn't know why, but at this time, she just felt that Yang Peng was so handsome and charming, exuding charming masculine charm, and his arms were so warm that it made people lie in them, just

I feel extremely safe and reassuring.

Yang Peng didn't know what these daughters were thinking. He put down Shan Wanjing, took back his big hands on her soft waist, and ordered: "Leave this person to me to deal with. Your Highness, Princess, organize the surrounding people."

People, keep them as far away from here as possible."

After saying that, Yang Peng didn't want Shan Wanjing to answer. He held the Qiushuang Sword in his hand and went straight towards Shang Ming.

Seeing Yang Peng not afraid of danger and facing Shang Ming's slender figure, for some reason, Shan Wanjing just felt that Yang Peng at this moment was so handsome, fully embodying a man's responsibility and courage.

"Thank you, Brother Shang Peng..." Shan Wanjing looked at Yang Peng's back and said secretly in her heart.

Unknowingly, Shan Wanjing's title also began to change, from Shang Peng to Brother Shang Peng...

Seeing Yang Peng, Shang Ming's bloodshot eyes instantly flashed a more violent look. Although he had lost his mind, his instinct told him that the man in front of him was the person he hated the most in his life and wanted to kill the most.
Chapter completed!