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Chapter 57
Peng Feihu glanced at the coffin in the middle, and suddenly laughed wildly, causing the beams of the four floors to tremble.

Seeing this skill, everyone around turned pale in horror!
Just from Peng Feihu's attack, to the execution of Dong Gaohan and Chi Ming successively, everyone's faces were already completely horrified.

I just feel that the leader of the Black Tiger Gang is really like a god and demon.

"I didn't expect this leader of the Black Tiger Gang to hide so deeply."

Lu Si's eyes darkened slightly.

It was previously rumored that the head of the Black Tiger Gang was comparable in strength to the chief escort of the Yuanwei Escort, but now it seems that this person's strength is obviously far superior to that of the chief escort.

I don't know if it's because of this person's magical skills or other reasons.

If there are other reasons, it can be seen how deep this person is hiding.

At this time, even Deng Biaotou and Bai Mengxi showed shocking expressions.

Unexpectedly, Peng Feihu, the leader of the Black Tiger Gang, was so powerful, far beyond their imagination.

But if this is the case, why is the strength revealed before so mediocre?
"Okay! I'd like to see who you prepared this coffin for."

Peng Feihu restrained his laughter, and then made a bold move.

A palm landed heavily on the coffin, and the coffin weighing hundreds of catties was shot flying out, and with the sound of the wind, it went straight to hit the other side.

If this hit is real, he will be seriously injured if he does not die.

Unexpectedly, a cold light flashed, and the huge coffin was directly divided into two pieces.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Peng Feihu laughed, suddenly got angry, and took out a nine-ringed sword from there.

The ring of the knife vibrated, and the nine-ring knife, which weighed tens of catties, whipped up a howling wind and went straight to the opponent.

Li Qingquan raised the sword, the blade vibrated and made a sound like a dragon chant.

The two of them exchanged swords and knives in an instant.

At this moment, everyone discovered that Li Qingquan's swordsmanship was even fiercer. It can be seen that he didn't use all his strength when fighting the old man just now.

The onlookers didn't intend to make a move. Firstly, they wanted to see who would win and who would lose in the end. Secondly, the two people's attacks were so terrifying that they couldn't intervene at all.

Li Qingquan's swordsmanship was unmistakable and extremely fierce, wherever the edge of the sword went, even Peng Feihu could only avoid the edge.

The reason why he came here this time was not only to avenge the Li family, but also to take this opportunity to use the leader of the Black Tiger Gang to test his sword!

However, he originally thought that the leader of the Black Tiger Gang might not be very powerful, so he would not have the opportunity to try his sword, and he didn't expect that Peng Feihu's strength was beyond his expectations.

"I thought you would disappoint me this time, and I didn't want to give me such a surprise."

Li Qingquan's sword edge became sharper and sharper, and there was a faint and compelling sword intent coming from his body.

"Yi Jianmen, Yi Jianmen with people! Today I really want to see your Yijianmen's swordsmanship!"

Peng Feihu laughed, and the Jiuhuan Dao in his hand shook violently.

With a buzzing sound, the nine-ring knife seemed to turn into a group of knife shadows, covering it from top to bottom, left, and right, like a prison cage, making people unable to avoid it!

Suddenly, the long sword in Li Qingquan's hand came out with the sound of a sword and dragon chant.

"Seven Stars Asking Sword, the first sword!"

"Ask the Heart Sword!"

The next moment, a sword light shot out across the sky, like a jiaolong, the sword came out, asking me when I asked my heart.

Although the Seven Stars Asking Sword is not the most exquisite sword technique of Yijianmen, it has the most famous reputation, because no one has been able to master all of this swordmanship except for the founder of Yijianmen for hundreds of years. practiced.

The reason for this is because there is no one move or one style in this sword art, and it all depends on one's own comprehension, so this sword art can only be practiced by people with extremely high comprehension.

And the further you go to enlightenment, the more difficult it is, but once you practice it, it will be earth-shattering!
It is said that after the founder of the Yijianmen sect realized the seventh sword, he cut through the sea of ​​clouds with a single sword, and the sword's aura soared to the sky, shocking the world!
Now there is only one person in Yijianmen who has comprehended the fifth sword, and the last two swords are still far away, but even so, he is almost invincible in Tongzhou!

"Seven Stars Asking Sword of Yi Jianmen?"

Peng Feihu's face changed, obviously he knew this sword technique.

But then he laughed.

"But just relying on you, how many swords can you practice this sword technique?"

Li Qingquan remained silent, but struck with a sword.

Peng Feihu snorted coldly, seeing the sword light approaching, the formidable sword aura made people feel chills, as if under this sword, anyone would only have a dead end!
"Tiger breaks the knife!"

Peng Feihu's long knife shook, the blade rang, and he slashed at the opponent in a strange posture.

Looking carefully, this saber technique actually contains the moves of Dong Gaohan, Chu Ming and others.

It turned out that Peng Feihu actually dismantled this saber technique into five pieces, and passed it on to the Shangshan Five Tigers from it!

No wonder Dong Gaohan and the others looked so unbearable in fighting against Peng Feihu. I dare say that their martial arts are all derived from this saber technique.

There was a huge shock on the blade, breaking through the incoming sword light, and there was a loud noise that shook the sky.

"The second sword, the body-killing sword!"

Li Qingquan raised his long sword, and then came out with another sword, the sword energy around him was even more fierce and compelling.

With a single sword strike, killing himself and himself, the sky seems to be filled with a nameless murderous aura!
Peng Feihu yelled angrily, and danced wildly with the long knife in his hand. The nine rings jingled, faintly like the roar of a tiger, with a strange magical power.

The murderous aura around him was stagnant, as if he was affected by something invisibly.

This sword suddenly became a bit more powerful.

Li Qingquan's complexion changed, seeing the light of the saber coming fiercely, the sword energy on his body suddenly condensed, and he used another sword.

"The third sword! Wentian sword!"

The sword asks the world, knocks the sky!
As soon as the sword was released, the sword energy in Li Qingquan's body had reached an astonishing level.

At this moment, the whole person is like a sword drawn out of its sheath, the sword's aura is overwhelming!

"I didn't expect you to realize the third sword! It seems that you are also extraordinary in Yijianmen."

Peng Feihu's face changed slightly, and at this moment he finally revealed a dignified look.

I saw him roar like a tiger, the muscles all over his body trembled suddenly, and there was a rattling sound between the bones, as if the sound of thunder from tigers and leopards came from him, and his chest turned into a faint golden luster.

At this moment, his middle door was wide open, and he chose not to block or evade, and let the terrifying sword light attack.

Click!
An inch away from the chest, his chest suddenly bulged, and the two chest muscles clamped the blade forcibly, making a sound like metal clashing, making it immobile.

This time, Li Qingquan's expression finally changed.

"Five Tigers Shaking God! Who the hell are you!"

There was a look of horror in his eyes, and he cried out in shock.

"Hahaha! Seven Stars Asks the Sword? I don't think so!"

Peng Feihu suddenly laughed wildly, with a grin on his face, and the long knife in his hand buzzed.

The light of the knife swept across and cut away horizontally.

In the next moment, blood rushed to the sky, accompanied by something flying out.

What a great head!
(End of this chapter)