Chapter 36 Fierce Battle Duan Peng

It's already evening after ten matches, and today's game has also come to an end. However, every disciple of Tianjianmen is extremely excited, because tomorrow, the final game will be held here, and perhaps the champion will be born!

Unlike the previous competition, the top ten competition is a separate competition, not three competitions at the same time, which is also to facilitate the observation and learning of other disciples.

It is still a draw to determine the opponent. The first is Xiao Jian vs. Yang Zhen, the second is Wang Zhong vs. Wei Shu, the third is Lan Xin vs. Cheng Yu, the fourth Qin Bing vs. Duan Peng, and the fifth Xu Ling vs. Liu Qing.

In the first battle, Xiao Jian fought against Yang Zhen. The two were both disciples of Tianjianfeng. The match did not take place for less than half an hour. Yang Zhen admitted defeat.

In the second game, Wang Zhong vs Wei Shu, Wang Zhong's strength as a popular disciple of Xi Xuanfeng has long been the limit of the Jindan period, and naturally it is easy to win the game.

In the third game, Lan Xin did not have any suspense against Cheng Yu. Lan Xin was still a domineering move to win. For such a situation, the disciples of Tianjianmen have long been numb. It seems that if Lan Xin doesn't win with one move, something is wrong.

The fourth battle is also the battle that countless Tianjianmen disciples are most concerned about. Because of this battle, one is the newly rising dark horse, Qin Bing, who defeated Chen Lin, a master of array, and the other is Duan Peng, who competes for the first three strengths. Both of them are extremely powerful practitioners.

"Brother Yang was defeated by him yesterday, but I didn't expect it would be my turn again today!" Looking at Duan Peng opposite, Qin Bing smiled bitterly in her heart.

He also made a closer observation and analysis of Duan Peng's strength. If he does not use the black stick, he is definitely not Duan Peng's opponent, and even if he uses the black stick, he may not be able to win.

"I didn't expect to meet you at this year's big meeting. I thought I would never meet you again." Duan Peng was not in a hurry to take action, but smiled.

At the beginning, Wu Jie asked him to take action against Qin Bing, and the price he paid was also extremely high. In the first two games, Qin Bing's opponents were not weak. At that time, Duan Peng was once worried that Qin Bing would be eliminated. After all, once Qin Bing is eliminated, he will naturally not be able to complete Wu Jie's requirements and will not be able to get swordsmanship.

Qin Bing did not answer, but looked at Duan Peng coldly. He knew that Duan Peng would never say so much to himself for no reason.

"To be honest, I also watched your previous game. Your strength is good." Saying this, Duan Peng smiled, and the next moment, a voice exploded in Qin Bing's ear.

"Brother Qin, Brother Wu Jie asked me to greet you!"

Hearing this, Qin Bing's face couldn't help changing, and she looked coldly at Duan Peng with a smile on her face. By now, he has finally known the other party's plan.

"It seems that I can't do my best in this game." After understanding Duan Peng's plan, Qin Bing couldn't help but feel cold. Although he didn't know what means Wu Jie used to invite Duan Peng, Qin Bing knew that if he lost this battle, he absolutely didn't know how easy it was to get hurt!

"Brother Duan, my brother is not talented, but it takes a certain price to win me!" Qin Bing's cold voice.

"Really?" Duan Peng smiled, and then his face darkened and said coldly, "I really want to know what ability you have to say this. If it's just your previous performance, then I can tell you clearly that you will definitely lose!"

Before the words fell, a strong breath suddenly gushed out of Duan Peng's body. Zhenyuan's body stimulated crazily, and the powerful sword spirit filled the whole ring.

"Compeed with artistic conception?" Qin Bing smiled coldly, "Then let's see if your artistic conception is strong or my field is strong!"

"Star River Field!" Zhou Tianxing turned in Qin Bing's body, and a powerful force of imprisonment enveloped the whole ring in an instant.

"Boom~Boom~Boom"

On the ring, two strong pressures collided with each other, and the rapid gas explosion was endless.

"Break it!" Duan Peng shouted, pulled the long sword in his hand, and suddenly a terrible sword light shot out. The sword light passed, and the power of confinement in the field retreated one after another, and the power of the field collapsed in an instant.

"What a strong sword spirit!" Qin Bing frowned slightly, and the Zhenyuan power in his body was rapidly stimulated. His body shook and swept to Duan Peng. His index finger came out in the air. Suddenly, a milky white light with a sense of terror quickly shot at Duan Peng.

"Hmm, don't measure yourself!" Duan Peng snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand met the milky light spot.

Ding~

A crisp sound of gold and iron came, and the next moment, a sound of sword came from the long sword in Duan Peng's hand.

"It's a little interesting." Duan Peng shook his hand and immediately decapitated the force of Qin Bing's attack, "But this alone is not enough!"

Seeing that Duan Peng dissolved his attack so lightly, Qin Bing's face also became difficult to look. With a turn of his palm, a strong breath suddenly brewed in his hand.

"The devil's palm, the devil is over the sky!" Qin Bing jumped up and patted Duan Peng on the top of his head.

Suddenly, a huge palm sounded with a rapid sound of breaking the air and hit Duan Peng fiercely.

"The sword of heaven, the sword points to the sky!" Duan Peng's long sword in his hand stroked in the void, and suddenly a horrible sword light shot at the palm shadow, instantly smashing the horrible palm shadow.

"This Peng is too strong to resolve Qin Bing's attack so easily." There was a fierce battle in the ring, and the disciples were also talking about it. Duan Peng's light-stated posture on the court surprised countless disciples.

"Alas~" Yang Qi looked at the battle in the ring and couldn't help sighing. Originally, Nan Xuanfeng's strength was quite promising to enter the top five, but he didn't expect that their luck would be so bad this time. He not only met Duan Peng, but also Qin Bing met Duan Peng.

Xiaobai beside him also looked at the battle in the ring with a nervous face. Seeing that Qin Bing was obviously at a disadvantage, he was also quite anxious. Ao Feng and others beside him also looked worried.

"It seems that there is no suspense in this battle." Xiao Jian looked at the battle in the ring and said lightly.

"Maybe!" Lan Xin said that although Qin Bing is already at a low wind, bright-sighted people can see that it won't be long before Qin Bing will be defeated. However, there is a strange feeling in Lan Xin's heart, as if this game has just begun.

xiu~

Shake, Qin Bing avoided Duan Peng's sword, but his face was extremely ugly. From the battle to now, he has been at an absolute downwind, and every attack can be easily resolved by Duan Peng.

"It's worthy of being a candidate with the hope of winning the championship." Although he is very unhappy about Duan Peng helping Wu Jie deal with him, Qin Bing has to admire Duan Peng's strength. This strength is indeed much stronger than the ordinary Jindan period extreme practitioners, and he absolutely has the strength to compete for the top three.

"No matter how strong you are, I will never lose this battle!" The real power in Qin Bing's body poured into his arms crazily. The next moment, his palm turned over, and suddenly a strange wave came from his hand.

"The devil's palm, the devil is born!" A huge shadow suddenly appeared on the ring.

The virtual shadow looked at Duan Peng in front of him and roared and punched Duan Peng.

"Finally, I still used this trick!" Duan Peng smiled slightly, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out in an instant. Suddenly, a burst of sword flashed at the huge fist.

"Boom~Boom~Boom"

The swordmang collided with the fist, and suddenly a terrible explosion came, and the fist of the virtual shadow was instantly pierced into nothingness by the sword awn.

"Roar~" The virtual shadow roared, and the fist shattered by the sword light condensed again.

"The immortal body?" Seeing this scene, Duan Peng couldn't help frowning slightly. Obviously, Xu Ying's ability to kill him was also a little surprised. The strength of this big man is not weak, even if he dares not wait for it.

"I'd like to see how long you can hold on the extraterritorial demon you summoned!" Duan Peng sneered, pulled the long sword in his hand, and suddenly a horrible sword light shot at the virtual shadow.

"The devil's palm, the devil is over the sky!" Just here, a terrible palm suddenly came from behind Duan Peng.

"The sword of heaven, the sword points to the sky!" Duan Peng seemed to have expected all this for a long time. With a wave of the long sword in his hand, a terrible sword suddenly shot at Qin Bing.

"Boom~" two attacks hit each other fiercely, and the palm shadow was instantly penetrated by the sword light, and the remaining sword light shot at Qin Bing quickly.

"Oh, it's been seen through!" Looking at the fierce sword, Qin Bing's face couldn't help changing.

Immediately, the palm wind kept patting out, and suddenly a violent explosion sounded in front of Qin Bing.

After a while, the hasty Qin Bing finally resolved Duan Peng's attack.

"Two-sided attack?" Duan Peng looked at Qin Bing, who was slightly embarrassed, and sneered, "It's a pity that you underestimate me!"

"This guy has far more combat experience than me, and he really underestimates him." Qin Bing couldn't help sighing in his heart. He thought the previous attack was stable, but he ignored that Duan Peng was not a disciple of their generation, but an old Jindan extreme practitioners who won the top 20 100 years ago.

"If you still have any means to do it, as soon as possible, because I don't have the patience." Duan Peng's long sword in his hand, a sword light blocked the attack of the extraterritorial demon, and said faintly.

Hearing this, Qin Bing's face couldn't help changing slightly. In the previous battle, he had found that Duan Peng had not done his best.

"If you don't have a card, that's the end of this battle!" Duan Peng said slowly, and the next moment, a terrible sword gushed out of his body.