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The group of people were all experts, and of course they were traveling very quickly. In just two days, Ding Peng and the others arrived at the main city of the Country of Wood. Many people here were talking about the recent killings in the arena.
Ding Peng’s news, and the guards here seem to be quite tight, with soldiers constantly patrolling the area.
For more than a month, Ding Peng still didn't show up. People who originally thought that these people were seeking death are now starting to move in the direction of Jinghong. After all, Ding Peng hasn't shown up yet. Is he really cowardly and cowardly?
Before entering the Kingdom of Wood, he heard people talking in groups of three or three. Ding Peng smiled indifferently and didn't care about others' comments about him. Ye Qianqian frowned and said coldly, 'What did you say?'
Ye Qianqian, who was wearing a bamboo hat, could only hear a voice like celestial music. Several mercenaries looked at Ye Qianqian up and down and said, "Beauty, do you have any objections? But your voice sounds so nice, so why not accompany me?"
How many drinks are you guys going to have?'
Capote and Moxxi were stopped by Ding Peng. Of course, he was involved in this incident. "You just said that Ding Peng is a coward and doesn't dare to challenge, right?"
"So what?" Several mercenaries looked Ding Peng up and down, and then became a little unhappy. They were talking to Ye Qianqian. Just hearing Ye Qianqian's voice and seeing Ye Qianqian's perfect figure made them a little confused.
Excited, coupled with the delicate fragrance on her body, such a woman is definitely not comparable to the women in the land of fireworks.
If you could kiss Fangze, you would be willing to die, right? Seeing Ding Peng coming up, Ye Qianqian naturally stepped aside. Now that her man has come forward, there is no need to get angry, she just needs to look at what she is doing.
Just let the person you love help you vent your anger.
In fact, during the period when the arena appeared, frictions often occurred in the city. It was normal for some people who supported Ding Peng and those who disdained Ding Peng to occasionally have small-scale private fights. Because of this, the king of the Kingdom of Wood strengthened his presence in the main city.
There was a warning, and there were guards patrolling everywhere. Anyone who saw a crowd would separate them.
"What are you doing?" A group of soldiers shouted out immediately when they saw a lot of people gathered here. Although they were no match for the mercenaries, the mercenaries must not dare to fight them, otherwise they would offend a country with little ability.
But you have to think it over carefully.
‘Haha, it’s okay, it’s just a few friends meeting to chat.’ Ding Peng said with a smile.
"Don't make trouble." Some soldiers saw Ding Peng's amiable behavior and extraordinary temperament, so they didn't dare to mess around. They warned him and walked away.
"What would I do if I thought you were a soft-footed shrimp? Hahaha." Several mercenaries laughed wildly, but soon they stopped laughing.
Because Ding Peng and others looked at them with pity, as if they were just garbage discarded on the street, and they were not as discerning as Ding Peng and others.
This kind of look made them a little unbearable. "What are you looking at? Are you not convinced?" The angry mercenaries immediately shouted, but Ding Peng just said lightly, "Whether I am a coward or not, you will know in a moment. If I am,
If you are interested, just go and watch the battle. You can also spread the word that I, Ding Peng, am here!'
'What?' Several mercenaries were stunned. They didn't expect that the person in front of them was actually the real master. Ding Peng's reputation was well known, so of course people were wary of it, but they hadn't seen Ding Peng's strength with their own eyes, and Ding Peng was afraid.
Go into battle, so although these mercenaries are somewhat lacking in confidence, they are not too afraid.
'So you are Ding Peng, good... very good... let's go and see how you cope with this arena where you are going to be killed.' Several mercenaries said.
Ding Peng smiled lightly and walked over directly. The news of Ding Peng's appearance spread like a virus. The news had already arrived before Ding Peng's people arrived. Many people immediately gathered in the originally deserted arena.
Setting up the arena was not allowed, but Jian Yin told the king to leave it alone.
Although the huge arena takes up some space, fortunately the streets in the main city are wide and will not cause traffic jams, otherwise the Merchant Gate would be in mourning.
"Is it finally here?" Jinghong's eyes flashed. These spectators had been waiting for more than a month and did not see Ding Peng. They suddenly felt bored. But now that they heard the news of Ding Peng's arrival, they immediately became confused.
Get excited.
At this time, people who supported Ding Peng immediately began to fight back, 'Didn't you say that Ding Peng is a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death? Now that he is here, what else do you say?'
‘Yeah, yeah…’ ‘Huh, what are you doing here to admit your mistake and apologize?’ Of course, those who despised Ding Peng didn’t want to be outdone and immediately responded. Before the battle even started, there was already a lot of curses below.
Jinghong frowned slightly, but he didn't care. He quickly raised his head and looked up, his eyes as if they were real. A group of people came over, and the leader was undoubtedly Ding Peng.
'Huh?' Suddenly Jinghong seemed to realize that Ding Peng had become very simple. Has he lost his skills? Otherwise, why hasn't he come? The man next to him is so strong... Xiang Batian and Ding Peng are not the same at all.
With this kind of momentum, Ding Peng is like a sword sheathed, while Xiang Batian is like a black hole, constantly releasing dangerous aura, and constantly absorbing the energy of the surrounding world, making people dare not underestimate him.
At this time, Awei, Moxxi, and Capote also began to release their auras. The sensitive mercenaries immediately felt that the atmosphere was not right and moved out of the way.
Ding Peng's calm smile and humble expression immediately made many women scream in surprise. Combined with Ding Peng's handsome appearance, he won the favor of many people.
Jian Xiu and Jian Ying were also a little excited when they saw Ding Peng, but they did not dare to come forward because this time it was not a gathering of the same sects, but the master of the pavilion cleaning up the sect, but they were powerless to stop him. Thinking of this, their faces became a little sad.
"I don't know why the master of the pavilion set up the arena with such great fanfare and wanted to kill me, Ding Peng?" Ding Peng and others walked onto the arena and asked with fists clasped in their hands. Of course, Ding Peng would not deny his opponent face at all.
After all, he is also the master of the Sword Pavilion.
The few mercenaries who came with Ding Peng naturally found a place to stare at the arena. The arena was almost fifty meters away. These stones were found by the two elders Jian Yi Jian Er, and Jian Xiu and others prepared them.
It's all stacked together.
Hearing Ding Peng's question, Jinghong snorted and said, "You are asking questions knowingly, Ding Peng, you, an unfilial son of Jiange, are causing trouble everywhere and provoking powerful enemies for my Jiange. If I don't take action to punish you, wouldn't I have to punish you?"
Let my sword pavilion become the target of public criticism?'
'What a high-sounding reason. You are the master of the Sword Pavilion, right? Now the Kingdom of Water and the Kingdom of Fire have no hostility towards Ding Peng at all, and there is no such thing as establishing a strong enemy. I think you are jealous of Ding Peng.
Achievement, right?" Ye Qianqian said.
‘Wangzhi, who are you? How dare you interrupt when we are talking?’ Elder Jian Er said coldly.
Boom... a loud noise appeared without any warning, and Elder Jian Er was actually knocked away directly. After another loud noise was heard in the distance, there was no sound at all. Elder Jian Er was not seen getting up, but Xiang Batian
He said calmly, 'I despise people who put on airs. Why do you care about what our people want to say?'
‘Second Elder Jian!’ At this time, everyone in Jiange was shocked by Xiang Batian’s strength. No one saw how Xiang Batian took action. Only Ding Peng saw Wei Wei’s shadow.
Jinghong's whole body was stiff, he didn't dare to make a move at all, and the same was true for other people. With such strength, who dared to make a move? Jianyu's face changed drastically, his eyes were filled with doubts, and he gently held Jingruoyu in his arms, not knowing.
What is he thinking about.
Jing Ruoyu's original sight was focused on Ding Peng, but Xiang Batian's performance at this time made her stunned. Elder Jian Er is a top expert in the infant transformation stage, and will break through to the fugue stage at any time, but in front of this person's
You can't actually make a single move with your hands?
'You can rest assured that Ding Peng will not let me interfere. You can handle the internal affairs of your sect by yourself. Your name is Jinghong, right? What if you have the ability? Even if I take away Ding Peng's life, I will not help him.
's.' He walked down to Batian.
Jinghong's face turned blue, being said like this in front of so many people? How could he bear it? A three-foot Qingfeng sword appeared directly in his hand. The sword's cold light flashed, making people's skin feel chilly and hairy.
It was upright and obviously extremely sharp, with strange creatures carved on it, but Ding Peng could recognize these creatures as phoenixes at a glance.
'Fengwu Sword! It is the most precious treasure of my sword pavilion!' Pavilion Master Jinghong took out Fengwu Sword and said calmly. Obviously, anything you say now is in vain. Fighting is the only word.
"Pavilion Master, are you really going to do this?" Ding Peng asked, this is the last chance for Jinghong. Ding Peng can see that Jinghong is still at the peak of the fugue stage at this time, and is not at the same level as himself. How can he be himself?
opponent?
‘Stop talking nonsense, unworthy disciple, take your life!’ The edge of the Jinghong Sword trembled, and a hundred birds seemed to chirp above it, what a Phoenix Sword...
Capote, Xiang Batian, Ye Qianqian, Moxi, and Awei also exited the ring at the same time, but at this time, two people fell from the sky and interrupted their competition.
‘How can such a great show be without me?’ The people who came were none other than Sen Cong and Mu Wei!
Wow... the people below immediately started whispering, 'Look, it's the Sword Master of Wood...'
'Yes, now I can see something.'
The following words, of course, entered Jinghong's ears without revealing a single word. Seeing Sencong coming here, Jinghong certainly wouldn't think that they were here to help him. It was obvious that they were Ding Peng's friends... Jinghong
His face is getting uglier and uglier.
Ding Peng saw Mu Wei smile slightly, and now he asked Trandi, "Senior Sencong, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are still full of energy and extraordinary bearing."
‘Haha, your mouth is really sweet, but since you are my apprentice’s brother, I certainly won’t let others bully you at will.’ After Sen Cong finished laughing, he said to Jinghong with deep meaning.
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