After being hit by the poisonous needle, Qinghai Xiao's whole body began to convulse violently, foaming at his mouth, and his seven orifices began to bleed. This was a sign that the toxin was beginning to destroy his body.

Yang Peng did not let him go. In order to cover up the secrets of the flying needle, he pierced the Qinghai Xiaoxiao's throat with his sword, killing the big devil first.

Then, he flew up with his kick and knocked down the God Conferring Platform that Qinghai Owl had kicked down, causing it to fall into the cliff next to it.

As his body fell into the cliff, the secret of the flying needle on his body will be covered up from now on, and no one will know.

"Ding, you killed the first-class late-stage warrior of the day after tomorrow, Qinghai Yixiao, and you gained 9000 skill points."

With the death of a Qinghai owl, the enemies Yang Peng faced instantly became Yu Jizi and the others.

These three people were no match for Yang Peng originally, but now they saw the death of Qinghai Yixiao, a highly skilled martial artist, and they felt even more frightened.

Seeing Yang Peng looking at them with eager eyes, the three of them could not help but tremble all over and retreated repeatedly, losing the courage to attack at all.

The three of them seemed to want to settle the matter and not fight Yang Peng anymore, but Yang Peng had no intention of letting them go.

The long sword in his hand suddenly swung out, turning into heavy sword shadows and sweeping towards the three of them.

Dang Dang Dang...

The three of them had no choice but to wave their swords to resist, and the two sides fought again.

Because of the difference in strength, the three of them were exhausted due to excessive drinking and sex, and the death of a Xiao Xiao in Qinghai, the three of them were frightened to death. Due to these three reasons, the performance of the three of them was even worse. They were swept away by Yang Peng's long sword.

They were retreating steadily and were unable to resist.

After forcing the three men back with one sword, Yang Peng shot another flying needle from his right hand. Yu Qingzi, who was closest to him, was caught off guard and was hit instantly, and was hit in the calf by the flying needle.

Instantly, the poison began to spread.

Yu Qingzi was so frightened that he lost his mind. The scene of a Qinghai owl being poisoned just now was still fresh in his memory. He knew very well how powerful the poison was.

In order to save his life, he gritted his teeth and struck his calf with a very decisive sword.

After a scream, Yu Qingzi became a lame Taoist.

Such a strong man's act of cutting off his wrist indeed saved his life.

Unfortunately, when the flying needle was shot, Yang Peng's long sword also swept over at the same time.

Yu Qingzi escaped from the poison, but ultimately failed to escape the ensuing sword shadows.

There was a flash of white light, and the head of the jade chime fell to the ground.

"Ding, you killed Taishan's disciple, Yu Qingzi, who is in the mid-level first-class realm the day after tomorrow. You get 5000 skill points."

"Junior brother!"

Yujizi and Yuyinzi exclaimed at the same time.

After all, they are from the same sect. They have known each other day and night since they were young, and they have deep feelings for each other. They are both extremely painful about Yu Qingzi's death.

Yang Peng kicked Yu Qingzi's body into the cliff, destroying the body and destroying all traces. Then he looked at the two of them and said calmly: "No need to shout, it will be your turn soon, haha."

Yang Peng smiled evilly, and like a devil in red, he swayed and killed the two of them again.

This frightened Yu Jizi and the two of them. They fled in the direction of Zuo Lengchan, shouting: "Leader Zuo, save me!"

At this time, Zuo Lengchan was also shocked by Yang Peng's strength.

He knew Yang Peng's power from Ding Mian's mouth, but he didn't expect that the four masters besieged this boy and still couldn't defeat him. What was even more outrageous was that he even killed two of them.

This is too exaggerated!

Yang Peng's strength once again refreshed Zuo Lengchan's understanding.

In fact, if anyone present was more shocked, it must be Ding Mian.

Not long ago, he had just fought against him, and he knew very well that the opponent's strength was just a bit better than himself.

Facing the siege of the three of them, if it weren't for the flying needle, Yang Peng might not be able to defeat them so easily.

However, this time, facing the siege of four masters, two of whom were equal in strength to him, Yang Peng actually acted more ruthlessly than before, killing two of them instantly.

What does this mean?

This shows that Yang Peng's strength has improved a lot!

"Oh my God, what kind of monster is this kid? Only a few days have passed, and his martial arts has made such a breakthrough, which makes it hard for people to live!" Ding Mian felt a despair in his heart. He found that,

Now that I see Yang Peng, I already have a psychological shadow.

Yang Peng swept out his sword and was about to hit Yujizi and the two. At this moment, suddenly, an extremely cold breath swept towards him. Yang Peng only felt that the temperature around him dropped sharply.

, it reached freezing point in an instant.

The surrounding air seemed to be frozen, solidifying into a ball.

"This is the ice energy!" Yang Peng secretly thought in his heart. He knew that Zuo Lengchan had finally taken action.

Sure enough, as the air of ice spread, Zuo Lengchan's figure appeared in front of Yang Peng's eyes. He struck out with a palm and collided with Yang Peng's long sword in the air.

Puff, Puff, Puff...

The two fought for several rounds in mid-air, and they fought back and forth, with no outcome in sight.

You swung the sword, I punched, the fists and swords intertwined, the swords came and went, the fight turned out to be extremely heated.

Everyone around was shocked. They did not expect that Yang Peng, a young man in his twenties, could actually compete with Zuo Lengchan, who was recognized as the best in martial arts by the Wuyue Sword Sect.

Seeing the fierce fight, everyone around them held their breath. The noisy bystanders suddenly became silent.

Everyone was paying close attention to this battle, fearing that any details would be missed.

Only Yujizi and the other two people on the side saw that Yang Peng was entangled by Zuo Lengchan and could not take care of them. The two of them quickly got up in embarrassment, stumbled and fled into the crowd, and hid.

After hiding in the crowd, the two gasped for air and secretly rejoiced that their lives were finally saved.

As the moves between the two became bigger and faster, and the fight became harder and harder, the bombardment caused by the fight became louder and louder. At this time, everyone knew that the fight between the two had reached a fever pitch.

The people around them, whether it was Yue Buqun, Hengshan Sanding, Doubtful Tianmen Taoist, or Mr. Mo Da, all felt their scalps numb and their hands numb when they saw the fight between Yang Peng and Zuo Lengchan, especially when they saw the dangerous and intense places.

They were sweating in their hearts, because they knew very well that in the face of such a level of attack, everyone here might be defeated if they couldn't even make a single move.

"Young master Lin is really terrifying. When I saw him in Hengshan City, my martial arts skills were comparable to those of old nuns. But after not seeing him for more than half a month, he has actually grown to the point where he can compete with a top-notch master like Zuo Lengchan."

Long and short of existence, this growth rate is really shocking and unheard of!" Looking at the fierce fighting scene in front of him, Master Dingyi looked horrified and sighed repeatedly.

Mo Da and the others were not much better. They all looked horrified. They were shocked beyond measure by Yang Peng's terrifying growth rate and superb martial arts.
Chapter completed!