"Little thief, hand over your peerless sword quickly, otherwise I will not let you off lightly!" The sword demon followed closely behind Yang Peng, and then shot out a pulse-breaking sword energy.

Yang Peng frowned and thought to himself: "It's not over yet!"

Originally, he was planning to take the sword and leave, not wanting to cause too many lives. However, since the other party has been pestering him, don't blame him for being ruthless.

Yang Pengfei rushed to the top of a mountain, then stood on a huge rock and waited quietly.

After a while, the sword demon caught up with him.

Just when he made some trash talk and asked Yang Peng to hand over the peerless sword, Yang Peng looked at him with an indifferent expression and said lightly: "Noisy, a reptile is worthy of chattering in front of me, seeking death.

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Sword Twenty-Three was instantly unleashed, turning into golden sword energy that filled the sky, locking the sword demon in the sword realm. The sword demon was horrified to find that he seemed to be frozen, unable to move.

"Kill!" Yang Peng shouted violently, and all the golden sword energy rushed forward and blasted towards the sword demon.

The sword demon wanted to dodge, but he couldn't. No matter how hard he struggled, his body seemed to be frozen and unable to move.

In the end, his body was pierced by the golden sword energy and turned into a hornet's nest. He could no longer die.

"Ding, you killed the Sword Demon in the middle stage of the Supreme Grand Master, and you received 50,000 Xiantian True Yuan."

After killing the sword demon, Yang Peng's soul returned to his body in an instant, turned into an afterimage, and disappeared into the mountains of Songshan Mountain.

Not long after, Aotian, Mrs. Ao, and a group of disciples from the Sword Worship Villa arrived at the top of the mountain. Seeing the inhuman body of the sword demon, the two of them were frightened.

They know the strength of the Sword Demon best. He is the backbone of their Sword Villa. Now that he has been killed, it shows that the scarred man who snatched the sword must be so strong that they cannot provoke him at all.

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"Mom, what should we do?" Aotian is a perfect mama's boy. Although he is usually arrogant, once something happens to him, he will turn into the careless bear he is now.

Mrs. Ao looked at the body of the sword demon with a mixture of sadness and joy in her heart. She was happy that her husband's great revenge was finally avenged and the villain got the fate he deserved.

And the reason why she is sad is because she knows very well that the reason why Sword Worship Villa still has a place in the martial arts world and is praised by others over the years is entirely because of the strength of the sword demon.

Now that the sword demon is dead, those who covet her sect may not stop.

"Let's go back first and discuss this matter in the long run," Mrs. Ao said calmly.

She ignored the sword demon's body on the ground and turned around and left.

Aotian spat at Sword Demon's corpse, cursed "trash", followed his mother, and left.

From the beginning to the end, no one wanted to collect the body of the sword demon.

The final endings of all dog lickers are miserable, and the Sword Demon is no exception.

Chinese Pavilion.

Looking at the pavilions, rockery, water and plants in the pavilion, it is both simple and interesting.

Yang Peng walked straight in.

The waiter immediately came over enthusiastically, took off the rag from his shoulder, and while helping Yang Peng wipe the tables and chairs, he asked with a smile: "Do you want to have a meal, or stay in the hotel?"

Yang Peng smiled slightly and said: "No, I'm here to challenge. Twenty years ago, the unknown senior narrowly defeated my master with one move. This matter has always been a shame to my master, and I still feel resentful about it.

Huai. Now, as my disciple, I have mastered the art of swordsmanship, and I came here specially to have another spar with the unknown senior to prove my reputation as a master!"

"Who is the master?" the waiter couldn't help but ask.

"Sword Saint Dugu Jian!" Yang Peng said lightly.

The waiter in the shop exclaimed in his heart and said to himself: "It turns out that it's Dugu Jian's apprentice who came to visit me."

The waiter said apologetically: "I'm sorry, this guest, the unknown senior is not in the pavilion."

Wuming is free and easy by nature and likes to travel around mountains and rivers. At this time, he should visit some famous mountains and rivers.

Yang Peng secretly said it was a pity.

He hadn't eaten yet today, so he ordered a bowl of Yangchun noodles and started eating.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside the door, and then with a loud bang, the door of the Chinese Pavilion was kicked open, flew several feet into the pavilion, and hit the wall of the attic hard.

A majestic and rude middle-aged man appeared outside the door.

On the man's back, there was a sharp sword covered in blood, which was shining with blood.

"Wu Ming, get out of here!" As soon as the middle-aged man entered the room, he yelled, looking very savage.

The waiter frowned, as if he was very dissatisfied with the other party's rude behavior. However, he still patiently walked over and explained: "Unknown senior is not in the building."

The middle-aged man sneered and said, "I will find out if you are there or not as soon as I check."

With that said, he was about to break into the attic and continued to yell: "Wu Ming, you are such a shy turtle, why did you wet your pants and hide in fear when you saw my Po Jun? Hahahaha...

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"Do you still remember how your wife died? Hahahaha, I tell you, I poisoned her to death!"

In order to force Wu Ming out, Po Jun really dared to say anything.

Yang Peng stood aside and watched with cold eyes. He was very aware of the grudge between the two.

"This bastard's character is really too low. His skills are inferior to others, but he ended up taking it out on his wife. It's not an exaggeration to describe him as a beast. Moreover, in order to enhance his strength, he actually changed the appearance of the woman he liked.

Ying gave it to Jue Wushen in exchange for a very lethal move, the Killing Wolf Move, he is really a complete beast." Yang Peng thought to himself.

"Stop, this is an important part of the Chinese Pavilion, no outsiders are allowed in or out!" A young man with a handsome face, like a little boy blocked Po Jun and prevented him from entering.

Po Jun's eyes flashed fiercely, he stared at the little boy with an evil look and said, "You came out of nowhere and how dare you block my way, get out of here!"

As he said that, he clapped his big hand and hit the butter boy with one palm.

Butterboy quickly pulled out a sword and used his supreme sword skills to stop him.

Po Jun originally thought that the opponent was just a minion, so he just slapped a palm at random. However, who would have thought that the swordsmanship of the young cream boy was actually quite good. In a few rounds, he almost defeated Po Jun.

Jun's palm was cut off forcefully.

Po Jun was shocked, staring at the sword in the opponent's hand, and couldn't help but said: "Hero Sword? How come this sword is in your hand?"

The young man couldn't help but proudly said: "I am the heir of the Hero Sword, Jian Chen."

It turns out that this butter boy is actually the unknown apprentice.

When Po Jun heard this, he was not surprised but said happily: "Haha, since you are Wuming's disciple, if I capture you and slowly cut you into pieces, I won't believe it. Then Wuming can continue to be a tortoise!"

Jian Chen sneered: "That depends on whether you have the ability!"

Obviously, Jian Chen didn't know how powerful the opponent was. Just after the attack, he was lucky enough to win one and a half moves, so he thought the opponent was not strong.
Chapter completed!