This punch was extremely powerful. Yang Peng did not dare to neglect it and immediately fired out a Xuanwu True Kung Fu.

The true power of Xuanwu will destroy all directions!

Five soldiers, five martial arts, and ten martial arts shadows circled out, and then punched Po Jun.

This punch was as powerful as a galloping horse. When it was blasted, all the vegetation and dust along the way were blown up, covering the sky and creating huge waves.

Boom!

Just like two missiles colliding, Po Jun's Killing Wolf Fist and Yang Peng's Xuanwu Fist met in mid-air and bombarded each other. In an instant, the two forces overflowed and made a deafening roar.

, the aftershocks of the bombardment cracked the surrounding ground, air waves swept across the entire land, and the boiling smoke and dust flooded the entire land.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, Yang Peng stood there with an indifferent expression. He had taken a good rest, and his whole body was not damaged at all. Instead, he was broken. His chest was sunken directly, with a big hole. The most terrifying thing was that the heart in his chest was missing.

And Fei was shaken to pieces.

"What kind of boxing technique is this... so... powerful..." Po Jun spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground with his eyes open.

His eyes were full of unwillingness.

He had worked hard for decades, even giving away his beloved woman to others, just to be able to kill Wu Ming and grab the secret book of returning to the clan with ten thousand swords. However, he did not expect that all of this would come to nothing.

"Ding, you killed Po Jun, who is in the later stage of the Supreme Grand Master, and you get 150,000 Xiantian True Yuan."

The rewards are pretty good.

Yang Peng glanced at Po Jun's body, stepped forward, cut off his head with a sword, and put it into a bag. Then, he searched the other person's body and finally found it in a hidden pocket.

A key arrived.

This is the key to unlocking the sword sect’s treasure place.

After accepting the bloody Greedy Wolf Sword, Yang Peng had already collected six magic weapons in his hands, and now only one heroic sword was left.

"For the sake of you providing me with so many treasures, I will cremate you to prevent you from being eaten by the wild wolves and dogs around you, leaving you with no bones left and unable to be reincarnated."

Yang Peng casually fired a Kirin True Fire, and in an instant, Po Jun's body burned and turned into powder in the blink of an eye.

"In this life, if you don't bring it with you when you are alive, and if you don't take it with you after death, in the end, it will turn into a handful of loess. Brother Pojun, you can go in peace."

Yang Peng blew a big blow, and all the powder floated in the air, scattered everywhere around, and turned into dirt.

After handling Po Jun's body, Yang Peng flew back to Zhonghua Pavilion.

Face to face, he threw Po Jun's head to Jian Chen, and said righteously: "This little thief dared to poison Wuming's wife. His thoughts were too vicious. I have already taught him a lesson for Senior Wuming.

Behead him and bring his head back."

Jian Chen looked at Po Jun's head, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

How could he not know how powerful Po Jun was.

When he fought with Po Jun just now, he couldn't take any of his moves.

However, the young man in front of him who was similar to him in age was able to kill him, which showed that his martial arts skills were far beyond his own.

I'm afraid he is almost the same as his master Wuming.

After hesitating for a moment, Jian Chen said: "Why does this young hero want to find my master? Is it because he wants to compete with my master to avenge his previous sword attack?"

Yang Peng smiled slightly and said: "I didn't explain it clearly before. In fact, the main purpose of coming here this time is to discuss with the unknown senior. The main purpose is to ask for help."

"That's it..." Jian Chen hesitated again, and finally said: "My master now lives in seclusion in a mountain villa. He likes peace and quiet and doesn't like to be disturbed. I may help you pass it on. As for the master, I will see him.

Without you, I won’t be able to make the decision."

Yang Peng was overjoyed and said quickly: "Then thank you brother Jianchen."

Jian Chen nodded and walked out of the Zhonghua Pavilion carrying the head and baggage. He didn't know where he went. Yang Peng ate a bowl of noodles in the Zhonghua Pavilion and was leisurely tasting tea when Jian Chen's figure appeared in the Zhonghua Pavilion.

Outside the door, he brought good news. The unknown senior wanted to see Yang Peng.

Following Jian Chen out of the city, going around in circles, they finally stopped at a rustic manor.

As soon as I walked into the courtyard of the manor, suddenly, a sad erhu sound came from the depths of the courtyard. The erhu sound was sad and desolate, with strands of strands, trying to break and connect again, like light clouds floating indefinitely.

Of course, this is not the point.

The point is, under the control of the erhu sound, a group of wild geese that just passed over the courtyard, as if controlled by the sad erhu sound, actually began to arrange and combine on their own, and finally formed two big characters, "无名".

.

Only super masters with extremely high martial arts skills can control flying geese with sound.

Obviously, Wuming wanted to test Yang Peng's martial arts skills through Erhu music.

Yang Peng smiled faintly, took out a flute, circulated his true energy at the same time, and started playing.

The whimpering sound of the Dongxiao resounded throughout the whole world, lingering, low and gentle.

Of course, this is not the point. The point is that the flying geese in the sky were frightened by the sound of the flute and fled into the distance in a hurry.

Seeing this scene, Jian Chen couldn't help but exclaimed, and the erhu sound deep in the courtyard stopped abruptly.

"Hahaha, little brother, your inner strength is extraordinary. You are really better than the old master, and better than the old master. He is not inferior to your master at all." A burst of hearty laughter came from the depths of the courtyard, and then a handsome figure slowly walked out of the courtyard.

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He is the nameless being who is respected by everyone as the "Wulin Myth".

Yang Peng's expression changed. He looked at Wuming and felt that Wuming was like an extremely sharp long sword, extremely sharp.

Maybe this is the effect of reaching the ultimate level of swordsmanship?

"Junior Yang Peng, I have met the unknown senior," Yang Peng bowed and saluted.

After all, the other party is a senior in the martial arts world, so he still has to follow the etiquette that he should have.

Wuming nodded, stretched out his hand to invite Yang Peng in, and entered a lobby. Wuming actually poured a cup of tea for Yang Peng himself, which was evident of his approachable character.

"Little brother, thank you. If you hadn't taken action, I, this stupid disciple, would have died in the hands of Po Jun. Alas, I didn't expect that it would be my good junior brother who poisoned my wife to death. It's really...

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Wu Ming was weak-tempered by nature, but he was not hard-hearted. When he thought that his late wife's death was actually caused by him, he couldn't help but feel sad and regretful.

He regretted that he shouldn't have fought for the secret book of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect back then, and he would have just given it to his junior brother.

In this way, the junior brother will not poison his wife out of jealousy.

"The unknown senior is serious. The senior has high moral character and is a legend in the martial arts. It is an honor for the junior to be able to contribute a little bit to the senior," Yang Peng said.

In his heart, Yang Peng still respected Wuming's character, so he could not help but express extreme courtesy and respect in his words.

"By the way, little brother, if you have any requests, you might as well tell me directly. If I can do it, I will definitely make your wish come true," Wuming said.

Yang Peng did not show off and directly made two requests.

The first one is to borrow the hero sword for a while and return it immediately after using it.

Second, Yang Peng took out a key and said, "I want to open the sword sect's treasure with Wuming and learn the secret book of the return of ten thousand swords to the sect."
Chapter completed!