Facing this sword, Yang Peng smiled slightly and said leisurely: "Master Yu, watch carefully. Today I will let you see what a fast sword is!"

"Let you see, which one is faster is your sword or my sword!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword on Yang Peng's waist was unsheathed with a buzz, and then the sword turned into several sword shadows, like lightning and thunder, and quickly stabbed Yu Canghai.

clang!

There was a crisp metallic collision sound.

Yu Canghai's eyes only felt blurry. Before he could react, the long sword in his hand had been swung away. He stepped back continuously, and the sword that took the lead was directly broken by the opponent.

Then, he felt something burning on his face, and when he touched it, his hand turned blood red.

I don't know when, three long and narrow cuts were made on his left face with a sharp sword, and blood flowed out for a while.

Yu Canghai was horrified and said: "What a fast sword. How can your sword be so fast!"

The speed with which Yang Peng drew his sword just now far exceeded his image.

To be honest, he didn't see clearly how the opponent's sword struck from the beginning to the end, and his face was already injured.

His own sword moves were easily neutralized by his opponent.

Such strength is completely different from yesterday!

Yesterday, he felt that Yang Peng was only second-rate, but now, he clearly felt that the other party was as strong as him, or even surpassed him!

But how is this possible!

But in just one night, the opponent was completely transformed, and his martial arts skills improved greatly?

Yu Canghai didn't believe it.

To be honest, not only him, but also the martial arts heroes watching around him didn't see Yang Peng's move clearly.

They only felt that Yang Peng flicked his hand, and then Yu Canghai was beaten back repeatedly, and his face was also wounded by a sword.

There were only three or five people present, and they could vaguely see something clearly.

"What a fast swordsmanship! The swordsmanship of this young hero Lin seems to have reached a certain level. It is so fast that it is impossible to see clearly. However, in just a moment, he has already struck several times. Such a fast swordsmanship is really shocking.

Unheard of!" Tianmen Taoist sighed in disbelief as he stared at the arena with his eyes widened.

Master Dingyi on the side was not much better. She was also shocked by Yang Peng's sword. She couldn't help but said: "This is the first time I have seen such a fast sword move. If this sword is a stabbing

Xiang Lao Ni, I am afraid that Lao Ni may not be able to react and block this sword. When did this Lin Shaoxia's martial arts develop to such an extent? At such a young age, he has such shocking abilities. He is really formidable.

!”

Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help but say: "It is said that decades ago, there was a warrior who was originally unknown in the world. He suddenly appeared out of nowhere and used seventy-two evil sword techniques to defeat many people in a row.

A master from a famous sect, he has become a powerful figure in the martial arts world. It is said that his swordsmanship style is as fast as lightning, unpredictable and hard to guard against, similar to Lin Shaoxia. This senior master is named Lin Yuantu

, is the grandfather of Lin Shaoxia, so if you think about it, the sword move in front of you should be the sword technique to ward off evil!"

Taoist Tianmen looked stunned and sighed: "This evil-repelling sword technique really has some skills. It can actually use the sword so fast that people have no time to resist it! If an old Taoist encounters this sword technique, I'm afraid

It’s not much better.”

"How terrible!"

Listening to the discussion of the two old friends beside him, Yue Buqun remained silent and did not say a word, but his eyes were extremely shining, staring at Yang Peng, with a hint of greed deep in his eyes, as if

I am extremely eager to get this set of swordsmanship.

However, this greedy emotion was well hidden by him, making it difficult for outsiders to detect it.

On the ring, Yang Peng smiled slightly at Yu Canghai and said, "Master Yu, how about my sword?"

Yu Canghai already felt something was wrong. The opponent's strength seemed to far exceed his imagination.

However, now he is already in a difficult situation.

The heads of the various sects around him are still looking at him. If he backs out, his reputation will naturally fall into disrepair and he will become a laughing stock among the martial arts people.

"I don't believe in evil anymore!" Yu Canghai snorted coldly and attacked again with his sword. This time, he used all his strength.

The long sword in his hand was as fast as the wind and as strong as a pine tree. It suddenly arrived in front of Yang Peng.

Yang Peng sneered, and the long sword at his waist was unsheathed again, turning into sword shadows.

Choking!

Yu Canghai felt his eyes blur again, and then the sword in his hand was knocked away again. The huge impact made him retreat step by step. When he stabilized his steps, he felt a stinging pain on the right side of his face.

With one touch, his right face was also cut with three long and narrow cuts.

The three cuts on the left and right cheeks are quite symmetrical, like the whiskers of a kitten, and look very funny.

Of course, it was impossible for Yu Canghai to laugh. At this time, his face was solemn, cold sweat was pouring from his forehead, and he was even more panicked inside.

He was already very sure that Yang Peng's strength was far superior to his.

Especially the weird and unpredictable swordsmanship, which is so fast that it makes people despair.

He knew very well that the other party was teasing him. If the six sword marks on his face were not stabbed in his face, but stabbed in other parts of his body, such as his throat, he would have been killed long ago.

The other party did not do this. This is not because the other party cannot do it, but because the other party does not want to do this.

Why?

Because, the boy from the Lin family in front of him just wants to be like a cat chasing a mouse. First, he wants to tease him, make him embarrassed, show his ugly face in front of everyone, and lose his reputation, and then, the other party will slowly torture him to death.

This can be regarded as treating the other person in his own way.

"No, we can't do this anymore. If we continue like this, I will be played to death by this kid!"

"This fight can't continue any longer!"

"I have no chance of winning at all!"

Yu Canghai didn't want to accept this fact, but the reality was before him and he couldn't tolerate it.

After some inner struggle, he gritted his teeth and made a decision.

escape!

Must escape!

There's no way he can beat this kid in front of him. If he doesn't run away, his life will really be ruined here!

At this time, Yu Canghai didn't care about his face anymore. He turned around, slipped his feet, immediately used Qinggong, and fled away from the city.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding heroes were all dumbfounded, followed by bursts of laughter:

"Did this Temple Master Yu escape?"

"Hahahaha, it made me laugh so hard. Yesterday he was very arrogant and showed off his power in front of us. He said that he would arrest this young hero Lin and torture him so that he could neither live nor die. But now, he actually ran away

Oh! Hahahaha, this is really...it really makes me laugh to death!"

"Are those Qingcheng sect buddies who were bragging here just now still there? Come out and tell me, what on earth is your bullshit master doing? Why did you sneak away in the middle of the fight?"

"Isn't this too embarrassing? After all, he was once a famous figure in the martial arts world, and he actually committed such a despicable behavior. This kind of behavior really embarrasses our righteous way!"

"The Qingcheng faction, this time it is embarrassing to be sent to grandma's house..."

…

Listening to the ridicule of the Qingcheng Sect from the people around them, those Qingcheng disciples who used to be extremely arrogant now no longer dare to even let out a fart. They buried their heads deeply, lest the people around them recognize that they are the Qingcheng Sect.

The people then dashed out of the crowd dejectedly, like mice, and slipped away.

Seeing Yu Canghai's escaping figure, Yang Peng did not rush to chase him, but laughed and said: "Master Yu, what are you doing? Why did you run away in the middle of the fight?"

"Seniors, if that's the case, this fight should be considered as the juniors' victory, right?"

Yang Peng looked at Yue Buqun, Master Dingyi, Tianmen Taoist and others under the ring and asked.
Chapter completed!