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Chapter 345: Ice Dragon vs True God

Just when Yan Peng was stabbing the opponent with his sword, the man was also always on guard against Yan Peng's sneak attack. At the same time as he teleported over, the man's long sword also stabbed at Yan Peng, and the two long swords suddenly collided together.

, making a harsh sword cry.

The two swords were separated at the first touch, and the two retreated to both sides. The two sides did not speak, and rushed towards each other. Yan Peng fought with the opponent again.

Everyone on the cliffs on both sides stood at the entrance of the cave and looked out. At the entrance of the cave of an eighth-level gangster gang, the two leaders were concentrating on watching the fight outside, and at the same time they were still discussing.

"Second brother, look at the young man who is fighting with Dayong now. He is at the late stage of the Zhenzhen Realm. Haha, I guess Dayong is no match for this person."

"Brother, Dayong is in the middle stage of True God! His cultivation level is much higher than that kid's. Will Dayong be a match for this young man?"

The Dayong these two people are talking about is the man who is currently fighting Yan Peng. After listening to the words of the second leader, the big leader laughed and said: "Second brother, you don't know something. You are also in the early stage of true god cultivation. You still have to look at it."

Wouldn't the development of the situation be very detrimental to Dayong?"

It's no wonder that the second leader couldn't see the real details of Yan Peng. Except for the first move between the two, Yan Peng deliberately showed weakness to the enemy in order to paralyze the big leader.

The first reason why the big leader who was watching at the entrance of the cave could see the details of Yan Peng was that if Yan Peng came up after Zhu Luo, he would definitely be stronger than Zhu Luo's real strength. Otherwise, Yan Peng would die if he came up.

I can't believe someone would do something so stupid.

The second thing is that he noticed the sword in Yan Peng's hand. Yan Peng's sword is much narrower than most people's swords. Anyone who uses this kind of sword is known for being fast, but the speed shown by Yan Peng now is

It's very common, and it doesn't match the sword in his hand.

"Little one, I thought you were quite good when I struck the first blow just now. Why are you so unbearable now? It turns out that you are so strong and you are not vulnerable at all. It seems that I still think highly of you. You are still

Not as good as the boy who came up first."

"Really? Then try it and see if I'm that unbearable, old guy. Don't know how you died by then. That would be a shame."

"Okay, then I'll give it a try and see if it's your lip service or your real Kung Fu that's better. Little thing, just accept death."

Until now, the big leader still thought that Yan Peng was talking arrogantly, so he did not use all his strength when he took action. He felt that if he used all his strength, the onlookers at the entrance of the cave would look down on him.

Yan Peng sneered in his heart: This guy is really looking for death. Has he forgotten that a lion fights a rabbit with all his strength? Let's see how I deal with you next."

Dayong swung his sword and rushed towards Yan Peng. The long sword in his hand went straight to Yan Peng's throat. Yan Peng moved to the left instantly and was behind Dayong in the blink of an eye. He held a thin sword and swept towards Dayong's neck.

The reputation of Yan Peng, a fast sword, is indeed well-deserved. Yan Peng's sword swept out with a completely different speed than the previous sword moves. This thin sword was like a meteor, reaching Dayong's head in the blink of an eye.

"No, this kid is really showing off his weakness to the enemy and has fallen into a trap." The thought flashed through his mind. Yan Peng suddenly accelerated the speed of drawing his sword, catching Dayong off guard. At this time, he already tried to teleport away.

It was too late, so I had to lower my head suddenly.

The thin sword flashed past Dayong's head, cutting off a large piece of scalp on his head. Regardless of the pain on his head, he wanted to teleport away again, but he still made the wrong idea.

Yan Peng's long sword suddenly stopped as soon as it swept across Dayong's head. He flipped his wrist and swept it with his backhand, wiping it towards Dayong's neck again. Feeling the long sword coming across again, Dayong tried to dodge again,

Unfortunately, there was no time, so Dayong could not help but shout: "Not good."

Before the good words were spoken, Yan Peng's long sword had already arrived and swept across Dayong's neck. Dayong's head was cut off by the sword and flew high into the sky. Yan Peng reached out to grab the head and waved his hand towards it.

Lu Qingfeng, who was standing on the deck of the battleship, threw it over.

Yan Peng was not sure about destroying Dayong's soul, but Lu Qingfeng was a master in this area. If Yan Peng's long sword could directly penetrate the opponent's eyebrows, then the problem would be much simpler, and he could just smash it into pieces.

Lu Qingfeng understood what Yan Peng meant, but he did not act shockingly. He reached out and grabbed the head that Yan Peng threw at him. At the same time, a force of soul quickly entered the head, forming a soul barrier, which imprisoned Dayong's soul.

, and threw the head directly to a corner of the deck.

After Yan Peng killed Dayong, he turned around and looked at the crowd opposite. He saw a person rushing out from the opposite side. This person looked 70% similar to Dayong who was killed by Yan Peng. He cried loudly while flying: "Boy

Don't leave, and give my brother his life."

The man who rushed out was Dayong's younger brother Er Yong. When he saw his elder brother's head with his soul imprisoned, he immediately lost his mind and rushed out quickly. However, he knew very well that even his elder brother was no match for Yan Peng. With his own

It is simply impossible for a true god to defeat Yan Peng with his initial cultivation level.

Therefore, when Er Yong rushed out, he also kept in mind that if he rushed directly to the battleship, he would definitely not be able to rescue his eldest brother, so he shouted those words to Yan Peng in order to confuse the audience.

Even a shrewd person like Yan Peng could not see that Er Yong was using a trick. Hearing Er Yong's words, he immediately rushed towards this person.

"I admire your courage, but I still feel sorry for you. Your brother is no match for me, and you are even less capable." After saying that, he stabbed Er Yong with his long sword.

Yan Peng's sword was thrust into the air. At this time, Er Yong had disappeared in front of him. Yan Peng immediately knew that he had been fooled and hurriedly looked in the direction of the battleship.

I saw slight fluctuations in the space on the battleship deck. After a while, Er Yong appeared on the battleship deck and reached out to grab Dayong's head placed in the corner.

Lu Qingfeng and others were paying close attention to the battle in the air. The moment Yan Peng looked back, everyone understood the cause of the matter. The blood reward was closest to Dayong's head. Before he turned around, the spiritual treasure in his hand was long.

The sword was already slashing behind him.

As soon as Er Yong's hand grabbed Dayong's head, the long sword of blood had already been chopped down, and it just hit Er Yong's hand. The Lingbao long sword quickly passed across Er Yong's wrist as if it had entered the realm of nothingness.

, the man's left hand fell down in response, and the remaining half of his arm hurriedly retracted.

As soon as Er Yong retracted half of his arm, Xue Huo's second sword had already pierced the center of his eyebrows. Before he could react, the long sword had already pierced the center of Er Yong's eyebrows. The long sword also struck the center of this man's eyebrows.

, and immediately annihilated this person’s soul.

Drawing out the Lingbao sword, Xuehui looked at Er Yong who was lying on the ground, curled his lips and sneered: "You don't know how to live or die, but you dare to use it with just this measly amount. This is good, it saves your elder brother.

Being lonely underground, you just happen to be with him."

The two brothers of the eighth-level gangster gang who were discussing at the cliff cave were still standing there. After Yan Peng killed the Dayong, the second leader looked at the big leader with admiration and said: "Brother, you really said that

By the way, Dayong is indeed no match for this young man, and he was easily killed by him."

"Second brother, look at the people standing on the battleship. Based on my experience, these people are not simple people. Even if their cultivation level is not as high as that of a true god, any true god can

Not their opponent."

"Brother, according to you, these people are geniuses who have never been seen in thousands of years. It would be too scary for so many super geniuses to gather together. Also, the backgrounds of these people must not be simple, so we should not provoke them.

them."

"Second brother, you are right. We cannot take part in this robbery. Haha, with our brother's level of cultivation, the only way to take action is to die. We are no match for them."

While the two leaders were standing at the entrance of the cave chatting, Er Yong rushed out and came to the deck to snatch Dayong's head, but was killed cleanly by the blood reward.

"Second brother, what do you think? The man standing on the deck and taking action is more terrifying than the one who killed Dayong. There are two people who have never taken action. I guess they are the two most powerful."

"Brother, the man standing on the deck struck faster. I didn't even see clearly how he struck. Dayong has already been killed by this man. It's really scary."

Yan Peng saw that Er Yong ignored him and rushed towards the battleship. He sighed helplessly: Damn, I let this kid fool me. It's really depressing.

Yan Peng looked at Dayong and Eryong's men. With just one look, these men were frightened and kept retreating. They were just a bunch of mobs. He believed that after the two leaders died, they would soon fall down.

The hozens dispersed.

Yan Peng turned around and flew to the battleship. The scene fell into a brief silence. Later, a group of people quickly flew out of the gangster gang's cave on the fourth floor. These people stood in the air and looked down at the battleship deck.

Lu Qingfeng et al.

The two leaders stood in the middle of the crowd, one was a late-stage True God, and the other was a Peak True God. The leader of the Peak True God looked at Lu Qingfeng and others and said: "Sure enough, they are super geniuses who have never been born, and they have the ability to fight beyond the level. Yours

The background is certainly unusual, but so what? If we let you go like this, what will be the face of the Cross-Strait Cliff Alliance?"

The second leader in the late stage of True God pointed at the blood reward and sneered: "Hey, come up here. I saw that your method was very good just now. Er Yong is my friend. Since he was killed by you, I will avenge him."

Xuehuan is a very proud leader and will not be frightened by the opponent's challenge. After hearing the words of the second leader, he was about to jump up. At this moment, a white figure flew from far behind the battleship and blinked.

Soon, they arrived in the sky where the two sides were fighting.


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