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"Master, what kind of sword is Uncle Zhang's hand? Why is it different from the previous one?" An An stared at the sword in Zhang Qiming's hand and asked Qingxuan in confusion.

"That's the magic weapon that your Uncle Zhang used when he was young, the Red Peach Sword!" Master Qingxuan glanced at Master Zhang and explained to An An, "Although this sword is made of peach wood, it has many runes engraved on it. The sharpness is not weaker than any sharp weapon, and it is very effective in dealing with evil objects, but it requires a certain amount of cultivation to exert its maximum effect. Zhang Qiming was not strong enough before, so naturally he could not change the Red Peach Sword."

"Yes, the Red Peach Sword requires a certain amount of strength to reveal its original shape. Otherwise, it will just keep the appearance of an ordinary Peach Wood Sword." Zhang Tianshi added beside him while holding a tea cup.

Hearing this, An An nodded suddenly.

In addition to Qingxuan Zhenren and Zhang Tianshi, many people present also recognized the sword in Zhang Qiming's hand, and there were waves of exclamations.

"It turns out to be the Red Peach Sword. It seems that Master Zhang is very optimistic about Zhang Qiming!"

"Zhang Tianshi actually gave the Red Peach Sword to Zhang Qiming. Could it be that the next master of the Tianshi Mansion is Zhang Qiming?"

"It's actually the Red Peach Sword. Zhang Qiming's strength is actually so powerful?"

"What is the Red Peach Sword? Why do you look so surprised, master?"

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Soon, with the popularization of science by these family heads and heads, everyone knew the power and status of the Chitao Sword, and many people looked at Zhang Qiming with surprise in their eyes.

On the ring, Li Yanfeng was surprised when he saw the Red Peach Sword in Zhang Qiming's hand. Especially since the three ghosts he controlled were very afraid of the Red Peach Sword, he couldn't help but become serious.

Originally he thought that he could control three powerful ghosts and it would be absolutely easy to deal with Zhang Qiming, but now, he was a little shaken.

After realizing this, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately controlled his three ghosts and rushed towards Zhang Qiming.

With the Chitao Sword in his hand, Zhang Qiming's strength improved more than a little. Facing the attack from the three ghosts, he advanced instead of retreating. His eyes were filled with fighting spirit, and he looked even more excited than before.

He quickly rushed in the direction of the three ghosts. When he was close to the Hanged Ghost, he directly raised the red peach sword in his hand and slashed at the Hanged Ghost.

After sensing the threat coming from the Red Peach Sword, the Hanged Man retreated quickly to avoid Zhang Qiming's attack.

Behind it, the Headless Ghost did not expect that the Hanged Ghost would suddenly retreat and be directly exposed in front of the Chitao Sword. When it felt the strong aura of the Chitao Sword, it had no time to dodge and could only go forward.

The Chitao Sword passed across its shoulder and cut off one of its arms.

Although he had turned into a ghost and could not feel pain, the hanged man's body could not help but tremble, and his body quickly retreated to distance himself from Zhang Qiming.

The water under the water ghost turned into a line, spreading rapidly in the direction of Zhang Qiming. When it reached Zhang Qiming's feet, it immediately turned into a thin vine-like thing, trying to entangle Zhang Qiming.

Zhang Qiming had been secretly paying attention to the situation of the water ghost. When water appeared under his feet, he immediately stabbed towards the ground with his red peach sword.

The dazzling golden color exploded from the place where the two came into contact. The water stains were instantly evaporated and turned into water vapor. The water ghost's body also became more transparent. It looked at Zhang Qiming with deep fear in its eyes.

After repelling the water ghost with one move, Zhang Qiming quickly ran in the direction of the hanged ghost.

Originally, Zhang Qiming was besieged by three ghosts and beaten into confusion, but after the Red Peach Sword appeared, the positions of both parties changed.

The one who attacked became Zhang Qiming, while those who were hiding everywhere and not daring to approach became three water ghosts. When he realized this, Li Yanfeng's face turned dark.

He didn't expect that the three ghosts under him were so cowardly and kept avoiding Zhang Qiming. This was not in line with his assumptions at all.

So he began to issue orders to the three ghosts, asking them to besiege Zhang Qiming.

Although the three ghosts were timid, they could not disobey Li Yanfeng's order and could only attack Zhang Qiming again.

When the three ghosts approached, Zhang Qiming's eyes lit up and he looked very excited.

Although Zhang Qiming also suffered some injuries under the siege of the three ghosts, his eyes became brighter and brighter, the movements of his hands became faster and faster, and he became more and more proficient in the application of the Red Peach Sword. It actually looked like he was practicing with three ghosts.

"I didn't see it before, but it's not easy to see Zhang Qiming now. He actually used Li Yanfeng's three ghosts to practice his sword for himself. He is a talent!"

"What is Li Yanfeng doing? He insisted on challenging Zhang Qiming. How powerful did he think he was? But now he is no match for Zhang Qiming. He is still used by Zhang Qiming to practice swordsmanship. It's really disappointing!"

"Could Li Yanfeng's three ghosts be just elementary ghosts? Why do they look so weak?"

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Zhang Qiming and Li Yanfeng could not hear everyone's comments in the ring, but Li Yanfeng also realized that something was wrong at this time. When he understood Zhang Qiming's intention, his face suddenly became darker.

What he couldn't accept even more was that even though he knew that Zhang Qiming was using his three ghosts to practice swordsmanship, he had nothing to do with Zhang Qiming, because controlling the three ghosts was already his limit!

Zhang Qiming was obviously aware of this. After he became proficient in the abilities of the Red Peach Sword with the three ghosts, he immediately increased his speed.

The first one he got rid of was the water ghost. Its body had turned transparent and it did not dare to approach Zhang Qiming at all. It could only return to Li Yanfeng.

The second one was the Hanged Ghost. Its tongue was almost cut off by Zhang Qiming, and its body became tattered, so it could only retreat to Li Yanfeng's side.

Finally, there was the headless ghost. Zhang Qiming stabbed its body with a sword. In order to prevent it from dissipating, Li Yanfeng could only let it go back.

As the owner of the three ghosts, the three ghosts were injured, and Li Yanfeng was also injured. He wiped the blood from the corners of his lips and stared at Zhang Qiming unconvinced.

"I surrender!" Seeing that Zhang Qiming wanted to come together, he shouted loudly.

Although he was unwilling to do so, he also admitted that he was indeed no match for Zhang Qiming.

Hearing Li Yanfeng's voice, Zhang Qiming also stopped, but he did not put away the Red Peach Sword. Instead, he waited until the referee announced that he had won before putting away the Red Peach Sword.

"I agree." Zhang Qiming raised his lips slightly and hugged Li Yanfeng solemnly.

Li Yanfeng stared at Zhang Qiming, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"It's my skills that are inferior to others!"