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Shi Feng frowned, "Who dares to fight at the foot of my Tai Chi Sect?"

The next moment, he caught a glimpse of a long sword flying into the air, with the hilt carved into the shape of a dragon's head, and he immediately stopped.

Shi Feng frowned slightly, concentrated his breath, and walked around quietly. When he reached the corner of the mountain wall, he hid behind a tree and peeked secretly.

In an open space outside the mountain wall, four monks were confronting each other, two on each side.

Shi Feng recognized the two people on the left, and they were his seventh disciple Zheng Tong and Taoist Lu Zhen.

At this moment, Lu Zhen staggered back, grinning and rubbing his arms. The long sword in his right hand was knocked into the air.

This dragon's kiss sword was forged by Shi Feng himself and given to Lu Zhen. When Lu Zhen wanted to switch to his sect, Shi Feng first thought that Lu Zhen was the same generation as him and older than him; secondly, Lu Zhen was a disciple of Die Cui Peak. It was not appropriate to switch to Iron Sword Peak, so he refused to accept it.

But Lu Zhen has followed Shi Feng for many years, selling magic weapons and collecting classics for him, so Shi Feng treats him as half friend and half disciple.

The two people opposite Lu Zhen were also dressed as Tai Chi disciples. The first one was tall, bearded, and had an arrogant expression.

A young man in his twenties behind him was laughing loudly at the moment, "It turns out that senior brother Lu Zhen's skills are all in words. His hands are so loose that he didn't even catch my senior brother's three moves."

Lu Zhen scolded angrily, "Peng, you are so harsh in your attacks. Are you really not talking about the friendship between the same disciples? We agreed that we would just compete with each other."

The bearded monk sneered, "Peng only used three points of his strength. If I had struck hard, you would have lost your arm." As he spoke, he waved his hand and hit the sword. The sword was five feet long and heavy. It weighed forty pounds, was thick and sharp, but the monk surnamed Peng danced effortlessly.

Lu Zhen grinned, "Why are you bragging! Peng Kun, you are just relying on your magic weapon to be powerful. If you have the guts, put down this Tangxi Sword. Let's compete again."

The bearded Peng Kun shouted, "Stop being so verbose, you have already lost. Just hand over your things."

Lu Zhen asked curiously, "Hand over something? Hand over something? I just told you not to pester us anymore, otherwise I will give you a good look. When did you say that I will give you the thing if I lose?"

Peng Kun was furious, "You bastard! You dare to cheat!" The spiritual pressure on his body increased, and Lu Zhen couldn't resist it and took a few steps back.

Zheng Tong rushed forward two steps, blocked Lu Zhen behind him, cupped his fists and said, "Brother Peng, why bother? You followed us all the way from Lingshou to Anyang, and we talked several times. Black Jade Pill is here for me." It is impossible to transfer it to Senior Brother Peng for a big purpose."

Peng Kun said loudly, "The Black Jade Pill is of great use to me. Besides, you want all three Black Jade Pills in one go. Are you too greedy?"

Lu Zhen poked his head out from behind, "It's a joke, it's a joke. We bought these three pills with money, not by robbing them. What's wrong with being greedy? Senior Brother Peng can buy them if he has money."

The young man behind Peng Kun muttered, "You have raised the price of the Black Jade Pill to 5,000 spirit stones. How can others buy it?"

Lu Zhen immediately retorted, "The one with the highest price will naturally get the thing. Do you have any control over how much you are willing to pay?"

The young man shouted, "You are just relying on your rich money, what are you showing off to!"

Lu Zhen shook his head and said, "You don't need Lingshi to buy things, why?! Senior Brother Peng is extremely powerful, why not smash up Lingshou's shop and rob the Black Jade Pill directly, so as not to bother us with endless chatter."

Peng Kun said with a dark face, "Since you are so brazen and boastful just because you have a few filthy riches, then Peng is also brazen and confident and is relying on this sword to ask you to hand over the Black Jade Pill today."

Zheng Tong couldn't help but sneer when he heard the other party's tone being so domineering, "Senior Brother Peng, you dare to say this to us. If my senior brother and fifth senior brother were here, would you still be so stubborn?"

When Peng Kun heard this, his dark face turned red with anger. Of course he didn't dare to provoke Feng Yuanshan and Wei Peng, both of whom were disciples of Zhuguanyuan.

Feng Yuanshan wields a hanging sword in his hand, and has repeatedly attracted the limelight in sect competitions. Even his master, He Dong, is quite afraid of him.

As for Wei Peng, it was a great shame and humiliation for Peng Kun. A few years ago, one of his junior brothers mocked Shi Feng for speaking uncontrollably in public. Wei Peng, who was passing by, heard this and beat the junior brother until he vomited blood.

Peng Kun was not angry and went to Wei Peng to "theory" in private. Wei Peng was not interested in nagging him at all. After a fight, Peng Kun went back with a bruised face and a bruised face.

This is how the world is. Those who are violent are afraid of being more violent. Peng Kun was beaten, but when he saw Wei Peng, he didn't say a word and walked away.

At this moment, Zheng Tong mentioned Wei Peng, which was obviously an insult to Peng Kun. Although he did not dare to offend Wei Peng, it did not mean that he was afraid of Shi Feng's disciples. On the contrary, his master He Dong was among the first batch of disciples of Zhuguan Academy and was the most promising to advance. Jin Dan's genius has a much higher status in the sect than Shi Feng.

Peng Kun yelled, "You bastards, you idiots really think you are some great people and are tyrannizing in the sect. I will discipline you today!" As he spoke, Tang Xi's sword had already swept over, but before the sword arrived, , a wave of hot air has rushed over.

"Yang Yuan Sword Technique?" Shi Feng thought to himself.

The Yang Yuan Sword Technique is matched with the Yang Yuan Heart Sutra. It is a very good sword technique. Master Qian Chu once taught this technique to Shi Feng.

Of course, Shi Feng had practiced the Nine Li Soul Reunion Technique, so how could he practice the Yang Yuan Heart Sutra.

However, in order to deal with Master Qian Chu, Shi Feng also studied this set of magical martial arts in detail. Seeing Peng Kun's sword skills open and close, the Qi was in front of the sword, the sword Qi enveloped three feet, and the temperature gradually increased. It seemed that this set of swords This person is already 40 to 50% hot.

As for Zheng Tong, the Iron Armor Heart Technique he practiced was also a superior skill of the Iron Sword Peak.

As for magical powers, Taiji Sect has more than just sword skills. Shi Feng saw that he had one arm long and one short, and was naturally suitable for practicing a magical power called "Sun and Moon Hook Method", so he spent a lot of spirit stones to exchange this set of magical powers from the Sutra Library, and personally made a pair of Hao Chun Wu Hook to give to Zheng Tong.

The Sun and Moon Hook Method can be practiced to the late stage of foundation building. Zheng Tong has focused on this over the years, and the hook method has also been perfected.

He is also in the middle stage of foundation building, and his magic power is not weaker than Peng Kun. He immediately circled with two hooks, attacking or defending, flying up and down, and fighting with Peng Kun.

Although Zheng Tong's cultivation has been improving all the way, he ranks last among Shi Feng's disciples and has never participated in the sect competition, so he is not well-known.

Peng Kun looked down on the other person in his heart, thinking that this person was of average talent, but he succeeded in building his foundation in just a few decades. He must have followed the old path of his master, relying on swallowing pills to improve his magic power. The fact that the other person bought three black jade pills in Lingshou at once was a clear proof.

A cultivator who is focused on his realm may have strong magic power, but his magical powers are generally weak. There are many such cultivators in the sect. In the competition, they are often easily defeated by their junior brothers in the middle stage of foundation building with their late foundation building cultivation, and they leave the stage in disgrace.

Zheng Tong never participates in the sect competition, so his magical powers can be imagined.

Who knows, after only a moment of fighting, Peng Kun was shocked. The opponent's hook method is exquisite, elusive, and extremely powerful.

The junior brother behind Peng Kun was fearless at the beginning and kept mocking him.

But after a cup of tea, he also saw that something was wrong. His senior brother did not have the upper hand at all, but was retreating step by step. He panicked and secretly crushed a jade talisman in his sleeve.

At this time, Zheng Tong suddenly retracted his double hooks, jumped out of the circle, and said, "Brother Peng, I've learned your lesson. It's getting late, so we don't need to compete anymore, let's go back to the mountain."

He had the upper hand, but he didn't want to fight to the death with the other party. This was to give Peng Kun a way out.

However, Peng Kun had said too much before, and he couldn't turn his face around. Moreover, he was confident that he still had a trump card, so he said angrily, "Bastard, if you want me to spare you, kneel down and kowtow, and hand over the Black Jade Pill."

Zheng Tong's expression turned cold, "Brother Peng, are you going to rob openly? This is against the rules of the sect!"

The young man shouted, "What do you mean by robbing openly? It's obvious that you stole my brother's things, and now we're taking them back."

The two men fell out, raised their weapons, and fought again. This time, both of them fought with true fire and used 100% of their strength. For a moment, the magic power was stirred and the dust flew.

The white fox looked at him and praised him, "Your disciple is really good. I didn't see it before."

Shi Feng was also very surprised, "I didn't see it either. He is the least impressive among the seven disciples. He is mediocre in everything. I didn't expect him to be better later. At this rate, when he reaches the late stage of foundation building, his ability will be no less than Feng Yuanshan and Wei Peng."

The white fox said, "It seems that the green demon fruit he ate is very strange."

Shi Feng was a little worried, "The better the effect, the greater the backlash. The gray strange energy in his body will be more difficult to control in the future."

Zheng Tong used all his strength, and Peng Kun couldn't resist immediately. He could still attack at the beginning, but after thirty moves, he was completely at a disadvantage.

Zheng Tong shouted, "Will you stop?" Peng Kun cursed, "Go to hell!" Zheng Tong's face turned cold, and he urged the double hooks to rush forward and backward. Peng Kun rushed forward and backward, and his right sleeve was also torn off. He was very embarrassed. Lu Zhen saw it and laughed.

A fierce light flashed in the depths of Peng Kun's eyes. He suddenly took two steps back and lowered his head. A red light flew out from behind his neck and shot straight at Zheng Tong.