Wealth is sought in danger. If Li Hunchback wants to become the number one person in Ailao Mountain, he can only take the risk and kill Peng Zhan. Once he kills Peng Zhan, he can now be the boss of Ailao Mountain.
He knew that Peng Zhan's current cultivation level was much stronger than his, so he used his killing move without leaving any room for error.
Because Ye Xiaowu was not around, Peng Zhan did not dare to use the power of pure Yang. Although his cultivation was slightly stronger than that of Hunchback Li, because his martial arts did not improve step by step, the corresponding martial arts had not caught up yet, so he only He could barely avoid Hunchback Li's sneak attack.
Hunchback Li missed the sneak attack and was about to run away, but he suddenly discovered that Peng Zhan was not as powerful as he thought. He actually forced Peng Zhan to retreat with his fists and kicks.
Seeing that he had a chance to defeat Peng Zhan, the hunchback Li couldn't help but smile. He took out a pair of judge's pens from his arms and lightly swiped his left hand in the air. A black crack immediately appeared in the air.
Then Hunchback Li patted the crack gently. The black crack was like a drop of ink dropped into clear water, slowly extending in all directions.
Peng Zhan took a few steps back, wanting to see what this guy was doing. Suddenly, those ink-like things rushed towards him at extremely fast speeds, just like a hunter discovering his prey.
Moreover, these light ink-colored smoke kept spreading around. When it started, it was only as big as a football, but when it arrived in front of Peng Zhan, it was as big as half a basketball court.
Peng Zhan held the sword in both hands and stared at the light ink-colored objects with his eyes, watching them change into various patterns in the air. Suddenly, a formula came into his mind.
"The sword came out of the sky like a rolling mat, sweeping across thousands of armies, gods and ghosts weeping."
Peng Zhan felt as if the sword in his hand had its own consciousness and began to beat restlessly, and there was a sense of awe-inspiring righteousness in his chest that kept rippling between heaven and earth.
Perhaps it was due to his improvement in cultivation, or perhaps a night of chatting with Ye Mo gave him an epiphany. He actually instantly understood the true meaning of the fourth sword of Ling Xiao's Nine Swords, which can sweep away thousands of armies.
Seeing Peng Zhan standing there without moving, Hunchback Li felt even more proud. The two judge pens kept clicking back and forth in the air, drawing various weird and terrifying patterns. These patterns formed a circle around Peng Zhan. , this is Hunchback Li's most proud skill, drawing the ground as a prison.
"Go to hell!" With a roar, Hunchback Li moved his hands quickly to outline the pattern of a tiger. Then with a gentle pat, the tiger roared and rushed towards Peng Zhan.
If Peng Zhan was trapped to death by Hunchback Li's painting, he would not be able to resist the attack of this beast.
Hunchback Li began to imagine that after killing Peng Zhan, he would live a happy life as a local emperor in Ailao Mountain.
He would move his palace to Beauty Mountain and let those delicate beauties take turns serving him. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but salivate.
"Total Annihilation!"
With a roar, Hunchback Li felt as if the space he was in was blown up by a strong wind like a mat, and his body seemed to be twisted into a two-dimensional plane.
He desperately wanted to escape, but he felt like his body had turned into a painting embedded in the frame, unable to move at all.
Then he watched helplessly as a sharp sword energy passed through his body. He was like a painting hanging in the strong wind, and it was made of poor quality paper and was ruthlessly torn into pieces.
If you don't commit suicide, you won't die. Peng Zhan didn't want to kill Hunchback Li, but he had no choice but to commit suicide.
"Not bad, Peng Zhan, I didn't expect your understanding to be so high."
Hunchback Li's body turned into pieces and disappeared into the air. Ye Mo clapped his hands vigorously and cheered.
He was originally worried that Peng Zhan's cultivation level would improve too quickly and he would not have the martial arts to match it. Now that he saw that Peng Zhan actually used such exquisite swordsmanship, he couldn't help but feel more gratified.
"Thank you for your advice yesterday, I benefited a lot." Peng Zhan bowed to Ye Mo and said very sincerely.
"Hahaha, there are many people who have been inspired by me, but you are definitely the first person to realize it so quickly. It is limitless. Your future is limitless!" Ye Mo touched his beard with his hand and admired it. said.
Ye Mo was originally a super genius with extremely high vision. Even Ye An found it difficult to get praise from him. But now he was full of praise for Peng Zhan. Ye Xiaowu felt sweet in her heart. Peng Zhan was praised more than her. Even more happy when you are appreciated.
