Zhou Ren is finally here!

With the Heavenly Sword Alliance as the core combat force, the players are doing their best to storm the camp of the Chaoge Army, the light of the spell almost reflects the night sky, and the sound of shouting and killing makes the earth tremble, but as the leader of the Heavenly Sword Alliance, he has not been hindered in any way, so Shi Shiran walked all the way along the avenue in the camp of the Chaoge Army, walked through the vast military camp, walked to the small hill where the Seven Arrows Platform was established, and walked up along the newly repaired stone road, towards Cheng Peng, who was waiting for him to fight to the death.

Tonight the sky is full of dark clouds, the moonlight and starlight can't fall into the world at all, there are only one torch standing in the huge camp illuminating, and the number of torches in the area of the Seven Arrows Platform is relatively scarce, the light is very dim, Zhou Ren's figure dragged out a long shadow under the firelight, and because the firelight swayed with the night wind and swayed, it looked full of eerie atmosphere.

Strange to say, along the way, the original noisy and earth-shattering shouting and killing sound weakened, and when he came to the front of the Seven Arrows Platform, the distant shouting and killing sound was already inaudible, and even the light of the spell reflecting the red sky had almost disappeared, and in this small camp, in addition to his footsteps, it was the crackling sound of burning torches.

Zhou Ren was wearing an ordinary robe today, and he didn't look like a top master at all, just like the kind of tourist player who can be seen everywhere in the peaceful world. He didn't carry a weapon either, so he walked over with his bare hands, standing in the shadow of the Seven Arrows Platform, looking up at Cheng Peng.

According to the information on the forum, what Zhou Ren is good at is hiding his breath, disguising himself as an ordinary person, and then making a thunderous blow; And what Cheng Peng is good at is to raise his own momentum to the extreme, and one person can fight against thousands of troops. But Zhou Ren has been walking all the way, and his momentum has been constantly improving, and even the sound of thousands of troops and horses fighting has been covered, as if he is the only one in heaven and earth who is walking slowly, and his momentum has risen to an amazing level; But Cheng Peng just sat on the steps of the altar and drank, without any momentum, as if he was just an ordinary NPC soldier.

If someone is here and sees this misalignment between the two, I don't know how surprised they will be!

But Cheng Peng and Zhou Ren didn't seem to think that there was anything abnormal about their situation, and when Zhou Ren stopped, the two were up and down the steps, looking at each other from a distance of dozens of meters.

It's not a pleasant thing to look up at others, but Zhou Ren doesn't seem to care at all, and says lightly: "Haven't you been looking for me?" I'm coming. ”

The corners of Cheng Peng's mouth curled slightly, and he drank the thin wine that was not much in the wine gourd, then threw away the gourd, lifted the magic spear beside him, and walked down from the Seven Arrows Platform.

"I do keep looking for you, because I want to see how shameless a person can be."

Zhou Ren's brows furrowed slightly, and then he calmed down again: "Then you may be disappointed, my appearance is very ordinary, and I am not photogenic at all." Neither roe head nor green-faced tusks. ”

"You belong to the category of human-faced beasts." Cheng Peng didn't walk fast, and his tone of voice was not heavy at all, as if he was chatting with a friend, but his words were quite vicious, "Although generally speaking, this word describes people who are good-looking on the outside and ugly on the inside, but what about you...... It's probably because the heart is too ugly, and even the appearance is affected. ”

Zhou Ren's brows tightened and he took a deep breath.

"I'm not here to quarrel with you!"

"Of course, the mouth cannon can't spray people." Cheng Peng walked all the way down, his figure was illuminated by the inextinguishable lamp on the altar, and the shadow was getting longer and longer, "I prefer to use force to solve problems, especially to solve problems for others like you!" ”

Zhou Ren sighed and asked, "You are so confident that you think you can always succeed against the sky?" ”

"Confidence? Of course I'm confident! Cheng Peng smiled, "Even if I fail, it's not today, not now." He said, pointing the tip of the spear at Zhou Ren, "I'll talk about the future later, I just need to defeat you now and let you bastard get out of here!" ”

"Your self-confidence is a little too strong!" Zhou Ren's face finally stopped smiling, revealing a cold and fierce look, he snapped his fingers as he spoke, and the air behind him suddenly cracked, and several brilliant sword lights flew out from the cracks in the void and stopped beside him.

With the appearance of these sword lights, Zhou Ren's body soared into the sky, stronger and more violent than just now, like a towering peak, which was slowly moving, trying to crush Cheng Peng into pieces together with the Seven Arrows Platform behind him!

But these momentum did not have an effect, Cheng Peng just stood there with a gun, and did not pose as a battle, but after the momentum like a mountain was pressed, it suddenly disappeared when it was about to reach him—no, it did not disappear suddenly, but it was quickly weakened in a very short space, from a terrifying power like a landslide to a soft breeze on the face - this wind will not exceed one level, and even the smoke of the farmhouse can't be blown away, so that people can see the interesting landscape of the slightly inclined smoke column.

"Playing with momentum? You're not even close! Cheng Peng smiled dumbly, shook his head and sighed, "If you want to fight, you have to show your real skills, otherwise, ...... When I do it, you won't be able to make a profit. ”

He didn't shout or urge the momentum, he just said it naturally and casually, but what he said had a terrifying momentum that people couldn't help but believe.

Although Zhou Ren is a veteran and determined person, in the face of Cheng Peng's natural confidence, he still couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, and in an instant, he actually had the idea of "If I don't hurry up and go all out, I'm afraid that I will be suppressed by him with speed and defeated".

This thought only existed for less than half a second before he dispelled it, but he was even more vigilant in his heart, knowing that he had already lost the battle between the momentum and the spiritual realm.

Although they are both seven-star masters, Zhou Ren, who is accustomed to sneak attacks and assassinations, and Cheng Peng, who is accustomed to frontal fighting, do have a considerable gap in confidence and momentum!

Zhou Ren also had sufficient combat experience, and knew that if he continued like this, it would be quite unfavorable to him, so he stopped talking nonsense, and with a cold snort, a red sword light near his left shoulder suddenly crossed a distance of dozens of meters and stabbed in front of Cheng Peng.

The speed of this sword was amazing, the sword momentum had already reached the front door, but Zhou Ren's cold drink was still in his throat and had not yet come out, and it was not until the sword light had almost stabbed Cheng Peng that the sound of the flying sword breaking through the air sounded from Zhou Ren's side.

If ordinary people face such a swift sword, let alone resist or dodge, I'm afraid that they have been shot in the head by a sword before they have time to react, and if they are a little more sluggish, I am afraid that they will not understand what is going on when they return to the resurrection point!

This is one of Zhou Ren's best swordsmanship, instant swordsmanship.

In an instant, the sword light came, and before the killing, this instant swordsmanship was neither powerful nor accurate, and the only advantage was "fast", incredibly fast!

There is a famous master in the Heavenly Sword League, known as "Chasing the Wind", what he is best at is flying extinct and fast sword light raids, claiming to be able to kill ten people in a row in the blink of an eye, and the speed of swordsmanship is incredible, but when Zhou Ren subdued this Chasing Wind, he once competed with him in the martial arts arena to imitate the speed of the sword like the Western Cowboy, and killed Chasing the Wind Eighteen times in a row! This made the unruly swordsman happy and convinced, and became the right-hand man of the Heavenly Sword Alliance.

At that time, what Zhou Ren used was this instant swordsmanship!

Zhou Ren's instant swordsmanship was sent out smoothly, and his heart was suddenly relieved - in his opinion, no matter how fast Cheng Peng was, it was impossible to be faster than his flying sword that surpassed the speed of the sound several times! Even if this sword shot can't kill Cheng Peng on the spot, at least it will make him seriously injured!

But before he could smile, he was stunned.

Although the crimson sword light arrived in front of Cheng Peng, it could only stop there, and it couldn't move forward at all.

Because a left hand wearing a golden steel glove lifted up and pinched it, restoring it from a brilliant sword light into a crimson flying sword.

The flying sword was no more than half a foot long, and it looked like a leek leaf, but the constant red light and constant humming sound from the sword proved that its power was absolutely extraordinary, and at the same time, it was quite spiritual.

If this sword appeared in the Astral Gate auction house, it would probably make ordinary sword immortals fight for their heads, right?

"What a quick sword!" Cheng Peng couldn't help but praise, and at the same time, he used his hand to tightly squeeze the crimson flying sword that was still struggling and wanted to escape from between his fingers, "If the opponent is not me, I'm afraid you have already won with this sword!" ”

Zhou Renzheng wanted to answer, but Cheng Peng suddenly sneered, and his left hand was full of vindictiveness.

This fighting spirit came extremely suddenly, but the intensity was incredibly great, and in an instant, he saw stripes of lightning lingering around his fingertips, but they did not collide at all at all, but gathered from everywhere, and all of them bombarded a point in the middle of the crimson flying sword that he was holding in his hand.

Countless rays of lightning fell, but there was only one bang - Cheng Peng had already pushed the subtle realm to the limit, and he actually let so many fighting qi turn into electric light, bombarding the same position at the same time!

In order to make this flying sword fast enough, Zhou Ren didn't dare to use too strong in terms of materials - strong means weight, the higher the weight, the slower the speed, and the fish and bear paws can never have both- as a result, this flying sword was blasted up by the electric light condensed by Cheng Peng's countless fighting qi, and it made a sound like a mournful roar, and a long crack appeared on the sword body, and then the light was completely lost, as if it had turned into a red piece of iron.

Cheng Peng actually relied on his own fighting spirit to destroy a fine flying sword in an instant!

Zhou Ren already knew that something was wrong when Cheng Peng sneered, and urged several other flying swords to kill him, wanting to force Cheng Peng to let go and save the fastest flying sword for himself, but Cheng Peng still had a right hand! With his left hand, he used his strength to destroy the red flying sword, and in his right hand, he held the spear and swung it rapidly, and the light of the Lune Divine Text seemed to be connected in an instant, and the afterimages actually gathered in front of him to form the shape of a wall of light, blocking several flying swords from the outside.

This kind of high speed naturally can't last, but Cheng Peng doesn't need it to last. Just a moment later, he laughed and threw the flying sword in his left hand, which had lost all his spirituality, to the ground, as if he had thrown away a piece of broken copper and iron - this was Zhou Ren's flying sword, even if it was destroyed, it was his personal belongings, and it couldn't be stored in Cheng Peng's inventory.

"Your swordsmanship is nothing more than that." Cheng Peng, who didn't have to be distracted, waved his spear to block the remaining sword lights, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his face, "Wei Ye once said that you are good at swordsmanship, but now it seems that ...... His impression of you should have stayed a few years ago, and the 'swordsmanship' at that time is nothing now. ”

Zhou Renai's sword was destroyed, and he was immediately furious, and sneered when he heard this: "What my swordsmanship is, you will soon know!" ”

As he spoke, he pointed his finger like a sword and drew a sigil in the air.

"Haste as a law! Spring and autumn, the sword of the four times! ”

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It's a bit stuck, and the next one is in the early hours of the morning.

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