Chapter 2286 The magic knife is unparalleled! The small building listens to the spring rain all night!
The three words "Jinyiwei" seemed to have a strange magic power, causing everyone in the Wancheng Gang to focus their attention on this young man in Jinyi.
murderous look!
Murderous aura was like a tide, drowning the young man in brocade clothes from all directions.
"Since you broke into this place and eavesdropped on our gang's secrets, you are unlucky and I have to kill you."
Yang Zhen smiled ferociously and made a decisive beheading gesture, and the masters of the Wancheng Gang in the courtyard took action boldly.
This is the desperado in the world, and he will do whatever he says!
The young man in brocade clothes stood there, his face as cold as ice, and said slowly: "You actually dare to conspire against His Majesty the Holy Emperor. You will die here today."
Glancing at the Wancheng Gang masters who came up to kill them, the young man in Jinyi said with a slightly pitiful tone: "Remember, the person who killed you is called Ding Peng."
Before he finished speaking, the crescent-shaped sword beside Ding Peng's waist was unsheathed at some point.
Zheng!
No one could see how the sword was unsheathed at all, they only heard the void shattering and a sound like a dragon's roar coming from the sword.
Then, a cold moonlight-like sword light appeared in the air, penetrating the sky.
kill!
The sword slashed into the throats of the Wancheng gang members in the front row. Those who rushed to the front fell to the ground with a bang, their eyes bulging.
After Ding Peng killed the person, his face remained stern. He stepped out and penetrated into the Wancheng Gang and killed them again with the Full Moon Scimitar.
A layer of sword light centered on him and spread out in all directions. The cold sword light reached its extreme and there was no reaction at all. About ten more masters of the Wancheng Gang died.
In just a few breaths, Ding Peng had already killed dozens of people with a knife!
Yang Zhen, the gang leader of Lorraine City, was horrified and cried out: "How could there be such a terrifying sword skill!?"
In ancient times, there was a chivalrous man who could kill every ten steps and move freely and freely as he wished.
Ding Peng is killing ten times in one step. Anyone who dares to stand in front of him will be mercilessly killed by him!
The killing is still going on!
That full-moon scimitar has turned into a blood moon, and the sword shines like moonlight, killing wherever it touches!
The masters of the Wancheng Gang who rushed towards Ding Peng like a tide were killed by him, killing most of them with one blow!
"Monster! This man is a monster!"
Yang Zhen's heart was shaken and he began to be afraid!
He is also a human being, and of course he will be afraid. With the core combat power of the entire Wancheng Gang, he was actually stabbed by Ding Peng, and he shuttled back and forth. If he could not be afraid, he would be smart!
The full-moon scimitar was dripping with blood, and Ding Peng's brocade robe was stained with blood, but his expression remained stern as he continued to swing the sword, for if it came out it would kill someone.
Meng Degong and Fan Naitang, the two masters of the Wancheng Gang, looked ferocious as they volleyed towards them.
The two long knives cut through the void, the sound of the wind was sharp, and the power was extraordinary.
"Seeking death."
Ding Peng glanced sideways, moved his right hand, and another crescent moon bloomed with boundless brilliance.
The sword's light shot out like moonlight, cutting Meng Degong and Fan Naitang in half. Their blood and intestines were scattered on the ground.
At this moment, everyone was silent and stunned!
Yang Zhen only felt that his hair was standing on end and his scalp was numb. He turned around and ran away without caring about the spirit of the gang leader...
"Want to leave?"
Ding Peng pressed his knife and sneered, "I'll lend you my head."
The words just fell.
In the air, another blood-red crescent moon rose slowly.
Half of Yang Zhen's body still maintained the posture of running away using Qinggong, but the head flew into the sky...
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"Report!"
When Liu Hao was reading the memorial, he suddenly heard the urgent call from the Jin Yiwei outside the door. He paused and said, "Come in and talk."
The Jin Yiwei rolled up his cloak, walked quickly from outside the door, knelt down on one knee in front of Liu Hao, clasped his fists, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, the Jin Yiwei found out the Wancheng Gang leader Yang Zhen and Luolin City in Wancheng City.
The evidence of Wang Shichong's collusion is that Ding Peng, a member of the Jinyiwei family, has killed Yang Zhen overnight, one man and one sword, completely wiping out the Wancheng Gang. I am here to return!"
Ding Peng!?
After hearing this name, Liu Hao became a little interested, put down the memorial in his hand, and said, "What is the identity of this Ding Peng?"
The Jin Yiwei bowed and said: "Ding Peng is the nephew of Ding Feng, the general of Fenwei in the imperial court. When he was conquering the Ming Dynasty, he mysteriously disappeared. Later, for some unknown reason, his martial arts advanced greatly and he joined the Jin Yiwei..."
When Liu Hao heard this, he immediately understood.
The identity assigned to Ding Peng by the system is the son of Ding Feng, the swordsman in the snow. As for Ding Peng's martial arts, it is most likely related to the ancient demon sect in the Ming Dynasty.
The Demon Cult is the most mysterious and powerful leader of His Majesty the Ancient Master.
Xiaolou listened to the spring rain all night and discovered that this ever-lasting famous sword came from the Demon Sect.
After gathering his thoughts, Liu Hao ordered: "Go and bring Ding Peng, I want to see him in person."
"My subordinates will do it now..."
Jin Yiwei didn't dare to neglect, he cupped his fists with both hands, rolled up his cloak, and quickly went out to do his business.
Not long after, Ding Peng arrived.
"Ding Peng, bow to His Majesty the Holy Emperor. Long live the Holy Emperor! Long live the Holy Emperor!"
When he was more than ten steps away from Liu Hao, he pushed the golden mountain, fell down on the jade pillar, bowed down in front of the court, and bowed to Liu Hao as a king and minister.
"Get flat."
Liu Hao waved his sleeves casually, and a soft cloud-like Emperor's true power suddenly escaped into the air. Ding Peng felt as if there was an invisible giant hand in the air, helping himself to stand up, feeling unfathomable towards Liu Hao in his heart.
His strength is even more admirable.
This young man is very similar to the "unremarkable" version of Ding Peng, with a face like a crown jade, sword-shaped eyebrows flying, and extremely handsome.
"Ding Feng gave birth to a good son! Aiqing killed the spies in Wancheng with one sword. I am very relieved..."
At this time, Liu Hao had received the notification of the progress of the Sword Saint mission. He felt secretly happy and smiled slightly, saying: "On my personal order, Ding Peng killed the spies in Lorraine City and made great achievements. With his cultivation as a master of Sword Dao,
Promoted to the worship hall..."
"With your Majesty's favor!"
When Ding Peng heard this, a look of shock appeared on his stern face. He was flattered by Liu Hao's unusual promotion.
"My subordinates will do it now."
The Jin Yiwei beside him walked out, his heart filled with envy for Ding Peng...
Ding Peng rose to prominence with this sword and has been on the rise ever since!