The tense atmosphere enveloped everyone on the bluestone platform.

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It seemed that there was a person who was still strolling in the garden. Looking at the young man in white, Gan Bai smiled faintly, then looked out of the square and said, "Is anyone going to challenge everyone on the stage? If not, this swordsmanship conference will really start."

As soon as the words came, whispering sounds echoed on the field again. Several people who knew each other asked each other about each other. After a few minutes, they separated from the crowd, and a strong man like an iron tower walked a few steps. Before the crowd, he buzzed: "Gangmaster Gan, I want to challenge!"

"Lei Peng, if I remember correctly, this is your second time participating in the swordsmanship, right?" Chen Ziyan was a little surprised in the crowd. Gan Bai would actually know an inconspicuous person, and he still remembered so clearly. If he insisted on this man named Lei Peng, there was something that people remembered, and it was only the strength of his body!

The second time that the ten-year sword competition was attended, and this time it was not possible to pass the initial test. It can be imagined how low Lei Peng's cultivation talent is. This inquiry should be the most heartbreaking, but Lei Peng just smiled honestly, indicating that the other party was not wrong.

It is not surprising that anyone in the Imperial Seal City, even the identities of Wen Xuan and others, had a little awe and respect in front of Gan Bai. Similarly, Lei Peng naturally did not dare to feel displeasure when he said such words. However, Chen Ziyan discovered that Lei Peng's expression was not artificial, but a real honest person.

"Master Gan Gang, can I choose an opponent?" Lei Peng asked after a smile.

What surprised Chen Ziyan again was that Gan Bai actually smiled and said, "Okay, you choose!" After saying that, he turned his body slightly, and then his lips squirmed a few times. He didn't know what he said, which made Lei Peng smile very brightly.

"Then I will choose him." Lei Peng pointed to one of the people in the crowd and said.

Gan Bai smiled, and when his eyes were fixed on the person pointed at by Lei Peng, his smile suddenly disappeared. What he changed was the majesty he was arrogant and arrogant in his daily life. "The person who was chosen, come out to fight!"

At this moment, no one wants to be selected. Although he may not necessarily lose, he is chosen. That means that this person's strength is not the weakest among the people around him, at least he is the one who ranks at the bottom.

Most of them have good cultivation levels when they can pass the test. They dare not be arrogant in front of Gan Bai and others, but they can be placed in other places to be the top executives of the upper force. Therefore, the selected man in black robe walked out of the crowd and looked at Lei Peng with a very gloomy face.

"Let's start!" Gan Bai said lightly, then flashed to the side.

As Gan Bai left, a strong murderous intent suddenly emerged from the body of the man in black robe. Looking at the other party, he shouted coldly: "Lei Peng, if you admit defeat automatically, you can suffer less!"

This man in black robe originally wanted to spare your life, but even a fool could see that Gan Bai had a good impression of Lei Peng. Who knows what kind of relationship these two people have? If they really kill the latter, if they really have a great relationship, the man in black robe will end in this life.

"Hehe!" Lei Peng smiled and said, "I can't admit defeat, don't show mercy, don't show mercy..."

"Drink!" Before Lei Peng finished speaking, the man in black roared in anger. He stepped on the ground suddenly and ran towards the former quickly. After a few breaths, his body had already arrived. He wrapped a faint green energy in his palm and slashed hard at the sturdy figure.

Feeling the strong aura, Chen Ziyan shook his head, and he had a killer move when he made a move. The man in black robe was too vicious. Although it was a swordsman, there would definitely be human life, but if there was no hatred of life and death, there was no need to kill people.

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Looking at the powerful wind coming towards him, Lei Peng not only did not have any timidity, but also showed a fanatical color in his eyes. I think that since he dared to challenge, his strength would not be too weak. However, the belligerent smell that appeared on Lei Peng at this moment made many people feel moved.

Lei Peng did not avoid or dodge, and roared, bullied himself in front of him, and clenched his palm, and his huge fist came forward with heavy contact.

"Peng!"

A low impact sound was made in the space. After fighting hard, Lei Peng and the man in black robe moved together and retreated a few steps back at the same time. The strength of both sides was obvious at a glance. Lei Peng was five steps away, while the man in black robe was only three steps, but in his heart, his surprise was even more impressive!

"It's actually a rock attribute!"

The four basic attributes of earth fire and Feng Shui in the world, the mutated attributes extended by the four basic attributes of earth fire and shui, are like thunder and ice, and there are also these rock attributes. Such attributes are not as good as fire and thunder in terms of attack power, but their defense is the most amazing. Compared with the local attributes, they are much better than that of the black robe. The man in black robe has the attribute of wind. Although he is elegant, he has the principle of being restrained in front of the rock attributes!

"I think Lei Peng got Gan Bai's reminder before, but he didn't know what the relationship between these two people was?" Chen Ziyan watched coldly in the crowd and said in his heart.

With one blow, he also discovered the attributes between the two of them, and the natural mutual restraint. The man in black robe changed a solemn look on his face. After a moment of silence, he moved his body and quickly rushed to Lei Peng. With the help of his elegant body technique, his body moved elsewhere.

It has to be said that the tactics chosen by the man in black are very prepared at this moment. With his strength and weakness of attacking the enemy, Lei Peng has only defense but no offensive power.

However, he seemed to have forgotten a point. Although the strength between the two was one level different, Lei Peng had reached the peak of the Transcendence. The gap between this realm had been infinitely reduced. With the defensive ability of the rock attribute, the black-robed man's attack on him was not very obvious. On the contrary, the black-robed man used this way and his energy was consumed very quickly. If he could not defeat the opponent in the peak state, the competition would end with his defeat.

Of course, the facts are not absolute. The man in black robe constantly causes damage to Lei Peng. Although the injuries can be ignored, the number of times that gather together makes Lei Peng unbearable. Therefore, the comparison between the two sides is beyond the scope of strength, but it depends on who can persevere until the end.

The figures flashed, and as we walked, crackling sounds kept ringing. More than ten minutes later, everyone clearly saw Lei Peng's breathing sounds obviously gasping, and the movement of the man in the black robe also slowed down a little.

After such an entanglement for a long time, Lei Peng and the man in black seemed to be furious. Another low voice fell, and the man in black suddenly stopped, his hands were as fast as a butterfly in flower, and instantly formed a powerful energy in front of his body.

"The palm of the wind breaks!"

With an angry shout, the man in black robe poked out his palm, and the powerful energy immediately turned into a giant palm, fell from the sky, and smashed it towards the iron tower-like figure.

"It's just right!" He was so angry that he finally could vent his anger. Therefore, Lei Peng's expression was particularly excited. With a punch, he rushed out without fear at this giant palm.

At this moment, Chen Ziyan's pupils suddenly shrank tightly. Lei Peng's punch did not use too much energy, but instead was mostly based on his own strength.

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Generally speaking, practitioners first have physical bodies and then contact the world, but there are exceptions in everything. On the Wuxing Continent, monsters become a clan, but their cultivation is different from humans. It is probably because monsters are born with strong physical bodies, and except for a very small number, they mostly practice physical strength.

It is hard to say which one is higher or lower in the two methods of cultivation. In the end, they can create the world and break through the air with their strength! But what can be seen is that specializing in the physical cultivation has made great progress, so what we can see is that among the monster clan, those who are strong in the monster clan are all monsters that have lived for a long life. It is precisely because the lives of monsters far exceeds those of humans. I am afraid that races called monsters have rarely been seen on this continent.

Among humans, there are very few warriors who specialize in physical cultivation. In just a hundred years, as their cultivation progresses, their lifespan will naturally increase. However, with the difficulty of physical cultivation, the two cannot be proportional to the two, so no one is willing to do so.

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However, at present, Chen Ziyan discovered that Lei Peng seemed to be a martial artist who specializes in physical cultivation. If this is true, it would not be too embarrassing that he had not broken through to the innate realm in ten years.

He turned his head and looked at Gan Bai. The latter did not pay much attention to the battle in the field and asked Lei Peng to choose the man in the black robe as his opponent. Obviously he had already expected the result, but Chen Ziyan was a little confused. If Gan Bai knew about Lei Peng's cultivation, if the relationship between the two was as good as everyone could see, with the power of the Great Sword Gang, Lei Peng should have already entered the innate level?

"Pengpeng!"

Two consecutive thunderous sounds made everyone in the square feel excited. What they care about is whether the battle is exciting. As for the others, who will pay attention to it?

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Under the powerful force, Lei Peng only took a step back at this moment, and then his feet seemed to have taken root. From then on, he did not move at all. His face was a little infrared, and there was no other discomfort.

On the other hand, the man with a higher cultivation level had a black robe, under the force of the countershock, his black robe was bulging high under the agitation of energy. His whole body looked like a balloon about to fly, but his face turned pale!

"Haha, please feel free!" Lei Peng laughed loudly, then his feet shook, and blue veins appeared on his bare arms, as if they were small snakes. Under the sunlight, it was a bit terrifying.

As the laughter survived, the veins like small snakes also seemed to be alive, quickly moving from the arm to the huge fist. Suddenly, a stronger force surged out.

"Puchi!"

The man in black robe's throat turned sweet, and blood was spitting out, and his whole body flew backwards under this force.

Lei Peng won this battle, which surprised many people. As well as Chen Ziyan's eyes looking at the former were a little more passionate and expectant!
Chapter completed!