Listening to Ouyang Qing's words, Su Pengyun looked in the direction that Ouyang Qing pointed out, and sure enough, in this underground oasis full of fungi and plants, a team of people was walking through this oasis.

They were still far away from Su Peng and the others, and they were afraid that they could be more than a kilometer, but with Su Peng's eyesight, they could still tell that they were some people, not the dark green walking corpses they had encountered before.

At this time, they walked through the underground oasis, because of the obstruction of those fungi and plants, they had not yet found Su Peng and the others, and the position where Su Peng and the others were standing was relatively high, but they could see some traces of them.

"Those people seem to be the guards of Qiuzi Qiancheng as well......"

Ouyang Qing looked at it for a while and said to Su Peng.

Su Peng nodded, the guards of Qiuzi Qiancheng all had uniform clothing, and the clothes they wore were mainly the same earthy yellow as the yellow sand, and then there were some black decorations, and most of them were wearing gray turbans to hold their heads to shield themselves from the wind and sand, and the people Su Peng and the others saw were also dressed like this.

"If it's not surprising, these people should be some other guards taken away by President Yang Xi, but why are there so few people?"

Commander Ganro also noticed those people at this time, and muttered in his mouth.

"Maybe it's a sandstorm, or maybe they're divided like us...... Brother Su, what should we do? ”

Ouyang Qing looked at those people and asked Su Peng.

Su Peng narrowed his eyes and thought for a while: "There are few of them, it is estimated that they are part of the division of troops, I think there should be a few leading figures among them, it is not easy to see them alone, we might as well go over and attack them, there is Ganluo in charge, the other party's ordinary guards will not do anything with us, we only need to capture a few people led by them...... President Nayang is also looking for the purpose of the ancient city of the Forest, we don't know yet, we can capture some people. Ask slowly. ”

Listening to Su Peng's words, Ouyang Qing nodded, he stroked the scabbard of his long knife, and said, "Those people of the True God Sect, I have long wanted to kill a few, my long knife, I have long wanted to drink the blood of these guys who have lost their conscience." ”

When Su Peng heard this, he didn't know what Lu Dao was for, and suddenly remembered the sentence "My big knife is already hungry and thirsty", and he couldn't help but show a smile on his face. said to Ouyang Qing: "Naturally, there is a chance for Brother Ouyang...... Without further ado, the direction in which they are heading seems to be our side, and we will go up now and prepare to meet them. ”

Ouyang Qing nodded, where Su Peng and the others were, there happened to be a dirt slope that could enter this underground oasis downward, and Su Peng did not hesitate to take everyone. I went down the dirt slope and entered this underground oasis.

Entering this underground oasis, Su Peng found out that those subordinates of President Yang Xi just now did not find out that they were in their group.

Because I don't feel it when I look at it above. Walking into this underground oasis, I found that those fungi were really tall, as if they had a huge parasol on their heads, looking down from below. The view is blocked, and nothing can be seen at all.

But fortunately, Su Peng has a strong sense of direction, relying on his sense of direction. He led these guards and was moving in the direction of those Yang Xi's men, preparing to attack.

In fact, in terms of absolute size, this underground oasis is not too big, a distance of more than a thousand meters, but it can be completed in less than ten minutes, not to mention that Su Peng's team and President Yang Xi's team are head-on, and this time needs to be halved.

It's just that in the oasis, the terrain is slightly complicated, and it still took Su Peng and the others some time.

Su Peng didn't use tactics such as ambushes, but rushed towards him with his team.

Because in fact, these guards are all from Qiuzi Qiancheng, and they are all trained by the commander of Ganluo, so there is no possibility of fighting between the guards.

What Su Peng needs to face is just a few hard ideas from the other party.

Su Peng is still confident that he will completely annihilate several masters of the other party, so he doesn't need these guards under him to put on any position.

As expected, less than ten minutes after Su Peng and the others entered the underground oasis, Su Peng and another team met.

Several team leaders on the other side didn't expect to meet people here, and they were somewhat surprised.

At this time, Su Peng recognized the other party's team leader, looking at the other party, Su Peng couldn't help but smile toothily, and said: "Where don't we meet at the end of the world, this son, when I met you last time, you still wanted to slap me in the face, but I didn't expect that in less than a month, I met you here, it's really fate." ”

I saw that in the team directly opposite Su Peng, the leader was two men in white, and three men in black in the costume of the True God Sect, one of the men in white was the young man who wanted to hit Su Peng in the face with a spell in the City Lord's Mansion in Qiuzi Qiancheng.

At this time, when he saw Su Peng, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and said, "Why are you?" How did you end up here, how did you get into this ancient city? ”

"Oh? Are you here and not us? ”

When Su Peng heard this, he couldn't help but smile, looked at the man in white and said.

The young man in white frowned, looking at the person behind Su Peng, not knowing what Lu Dao was thinking.

And the three disciples who were suspected of being the True God Cult were also full of doubts in their eyes, and they muttered quietly.

At this time, Su Peng carried some internal force on his ears, only to see his ears move slightly, catching some words of the conversation between the three True God Sect people.

The words "True God Remnant", "Demon Weapon", and "Demon Spirit" made Su Peng hear them in his ears, but the other words were too small for Su Peng to hear.

Su Peng's heart moved, are these people from the True God Sect here looking for something?

However, Su Peng didn't show anything on the surface, but smiled slightly at the man in white: "You should be President Yang Xi's subordinates, right?" How is President Yang Xi? I wonder if you ever encountered the sandstorm on the road? ”

Listening to Su Peng's words, the man in white showed a slightly puzzled look in his eyes, and repeated a sentence in his mouth: "Sandstorm? ”

When Su Peng heard this, he suddenly understood in his heart that these people, I am afraid that they entered here earlier, and they did not experience the sandstorm above at all.

However, the man in white, after revealing a slight flaw, also immediately woke up, and his expression changed back to a cold and arrogant look. With a condescending attitude, he said: "The matter of President Yang is not something that people like you can inquire about, although I don't know why you are here, but you may not be useless...... The people behind you also seem to be the guards of Qiuzi Qiancheng? In this way, we are short of manpower, and you can take the lead in the scheming of the first place, and as for these guards, we will take over. ”

Ouyang Qing and the others behind Su Peng listened. couldn't help but show murderous aura in his eyes at the same time, and said in his heart that this kid in white was so crazy, he hadn't found their moldy head yet, but they had the idea of killing people and robbing soldiers.

When Su Peng heard this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help showing a sneer, and he said in his heart, You are really self-inflicted, and you can't live.

"Commander Ganluo, restrain the guards below, I want to see it today. What an amazing career this friend has to offer, and wants to keep us people! ”

Su Peng said, as he spoke, he snorted. He drew his bladeless sword and rushed forward.

Ouyang Qing and Adula, as well as the pair of brothers from the Western Regions, had long been ready to make a move. Seeing Su Peng make a move at this time, Ouyang Qing and the others immediately pulled out their weapons and rushed towards the other party.

And the man in white. It snorted coldly, and I saw his hand draw twice in the air, and then pointed at Su Peng with his hand and shouted: "Go!" ”

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a fireball with a diameter of one meter suddenly appeared and blasted towards Su Peng, Ouyang Qing and the others.

Ouyang Qing and the others, who had rarely fought with people who knew how to do magic in their lives, couldn't help but be startled when they saw a huge fireball suddenly appear in the air.

Su Peng was narrowing his eyes, when he was in Qiuzi Qiancheng, he had already seen that this man in white knew some spells, so he had already prepared, and when he moved forward, the bladeless sword in his hand swung out from the side of his body at a speed that was not too fast, and hit the big fireball with a diameter of more than one meter.

Seeing Su Peng like this, the man in white couldn't help but show a cruel smile on his face, and said, "Look for death!" ”

He was extremely confident in his magic power, this fireball could blow up the big tree that the two of them were hugging, but the person in front of him actually hit him directly with a sword, I was afraid that the whole person would be blown away.

At this time, Su Peng's face was expressionless, his sweeping sword was naturally not an ordinary sword, but it was a three-in-one sword drawing style of the Aiki realm.

The speed at which the bladeless sword swung out was not fast, but the speed at which the opponent's fireball came was not extremely fast, and soon, the bladeless sword came into contact with the fireball.

"Bang!"

I only heard in the air, there was a sound as if a large balloon had been shattered, and the huge fireball, which was about one meter in diameter, was struck by Su Peng's Aiki realm's sword-drawing style, and it turned into sparks in the sky like a shattered balloon, and it collapsed.

"What?" Seeing this scene, the man in white was immediately shocked.

Since he walked in the world, there have been many people in the rivers and lakes, and the first one to be torn apart by his spell, so the man in white has already laid confidence in his heart, feeling that the world's martial artists are nothing more than this, and they can be killed with one move.

However, he didn't expect that the spell he was very confident in was easily broken by the person in front of him with a single sword, how could this not make him frightened?

At this time, Su Peng, who broke the man in white, was expressionless, as if he had done the most ordinary thing.

Su Peng broke the opponent's spell with a sword, but he was not surprised at all in his heart, because as early as when he was on Zixia Mountain, senior brother Xu Daoqi told Su Peng that it was normal to practice martial arts to a high place, and it was normal to break the spell.

For example, among the spells, there is a spell called palm thunder, which is actually just accumulating one's own yang qi, or absorbing the earth qi and thunder qi, and then releasing it at one time through spells to attack others, which may shock ordinary people to death at once.

However, this is also for the average person.

In fact, the practice method of this palm thunder is actually no different from the splitting palm in the martial arts.

The internal force of the martial artist's own yang energy is strong, and the physical body is also stronger, usually the palm thunder is slashed on the body, but it is just the feeling of being hit by the empty palm, and it can be resolved with the internal qi.

The offensive nature of the spell is actually not particularly different from the energy used by the martial arts, but the means of invoking are different.

Martial arts use the internal force from cultivation to strengthen themselves, while magic is to use the vitality of heaven and earth for their own use through some other means.

In fact, speaking of which, the power of the spell is far inferior to the pure condensation of the internal qi true qi and pure qi condensed by the martial artist himself, but it is better than not having to cultivate himself, and directly invoking the heaven and earth vitality, which is slightly better in terms of quantity, and has more changes, but it is far from inferior in quality.

A powerful martial artist, with his inner qi and true qi, can directly break through the spell, which is the truth.

High-level martial artists, slashing magicians, are very normal.

Although Su Peng listened to this theory, he never practiced it, but at this time, the man in white in front of him asked Su Peng to verify this.

The sword drawing style of the Aiki realm easily broke the opponent's fireball technique, and in Su Peng's heart, he had no doubt that the high-level martial artist was far superior to the magician.

His face was expressionless, and he continued to rush towards the man in white, the bladeless sword in his hand in a pose, bound to cut this person under the sword! (To be continued......)