Chapter 21
"Haha, a brat who dares to speak wildly without even growing hair."

"Swordsman realm, Elder Peng Third, your Peng clan is really different, a mere swordsman dares to be so arrogant. I laughed to death, hahaha!"

"Idiot, ignorant."

"Hahaha!"

Several sword masters of the Zhou Clan laughed out loud, they didn't take sword idiots seriously at all, they were just a swordsman, they could kill them easily, it was the rhythm of sending them to death.

"Little Tiger, run away."

The third elder also recognized that it was Peng Hu, and suddenly became anxious, and rushed towards Peng Hu desperately. He didn't know how powerful Peng Hu was, and he was yelling at Peng Hu for being an idiot: You dare to charge up even if you are a swordsman. Say you are fearless, or court death.

Isn't this adding trouble to the third elder?It is impossible for him to escape by himself. If you don't choose a way to survive, you have to run here to die.

"Don't worry, the third elder, there are only a few sword masters in the area, let's see how I kill them."

Seeing the nervousness of the third elder, Peng Hu said in a deep voice, and his feet accelerated suddenly.

Swish swish!
The long sword in his hand instantly transformed into more than a dozen sword lights and shot out suddenly, and the cold edge shrouded these Zhou clan sword masters.

"Haha, that's too funny."

"It turned out to be an idiot."

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The sword master of the Zhou clan couldn't stop laughing, thinking that Peng Hu was ignorant and a fool at all, but the next moment.

Ping Pong Pong!

Boom Boom Boom!

The sound of the long sword falling to the ground, the sound of falling to the ground, and the screams sounded one after another.

In less than three breaths, there were seven or eight sword masters of the Zhou clan, only two black-clothed sword masters were left standing.

"Impossible? Who are you?"

"Is this still a swordsman? When did a swordsman become so terrifying?"

Not only the two Zhou clan sword masters were dumbfounded, even the third elder Peng was equally dumbfounded, staring at Peng Hu in a daze.

"escape!"

After a short breath, the two Zhou clan sword masters looked at each other and quickly fled to the left and right.

"Where to escape?"

Peng Hu yelled, and chased after the black-clothed elder, and at this moment, the third elder also reacted, and immediately chased after another Zhou clan sword master.

In less than ten breaths, there was another scream, and a bloody head flew into the sky, but the elder in black had already been decapitated by Peng Hu's sword.

At this time, another swordsman in black was also stopped by the third elder, and he could not escape at all. He had already been terrified by Peng Hu, and he had no fighting spirit anymore. Within ten moves, he would fall under the sword of the third elder.

At this time, he saw that Peng Hu had already beheaded their elders, he was shocked, the six gods had no master, and the third elder's sword pierced through his heart, and he died with regret.

"Little Tiger? Are you really Peng Hu?"

The third elder looked at Peng Hu, and couldn't believe that this was really the good-for-nothing Peng Hu he remembered?The realm can't be wrong, he can tell at a glance that Peng Hu is indeed the realm of the swordsman, but his strength is too terrifying, killing a swordsman is like killing a chicken, without any effort.I'm afraid that even the patriarch of the half-step master realm is not as terrifying as the swordsman in front of him.

Is the other party really Peng Hu?Really a swordsman?

"Third Elder, I am indeed Xiaohu. My strength is not as powerful as you imagined. It is just that I took advantage of them to underestimate the enemy by surprise, and then killed the opponent in one fell swoop." Peng Hu said with a smile, and then took out a few plants from his back. Pass the herbal medicine to the third elder, and then say, "Third elder, it's important that you heal your injuries first. The Zhou, Shi, and Wang clans have joined forces. I heard that the patriarch and others may have been besieged by the army of the three clans. I'll talk about it later. Take a step."

"Oh, by the way, the seventh elder and others will arrive soon, and the third elder can act together with them."

As Peng Hu spoke, his figure flickered, and he disappeared before the eyes of the third elder in the blink of an eye.

"The patriarch and the others are besieged?" The third elder was startled and almost jumped up, and then he heard that Lao Qi and others would come, and he was relieved, knowing that it must be Peng Hu who saved them, so he sat down to heal his injuries with peace of mind.

Half an hour later, Peng Hu had arrived near the exit of the mountain forest.

"Kill kill kill!"

From a long way away, a tragic killing sound was heard, and the bloody smell permeated half of the mountain forest.

"It seems that the patriarch and others were indeed besieged by the coalition forces of the three clans. I don't know how they are doing now? I hope the clansmen can hold on."

Peng Hu secretly thought that although most of the people in the clan were not friendly to him, after all Peng Hu was also a member of the Peng clan, and a small number of people in the clan were still kind to him.At this moment, he can only hope that the clansmen can persevere and defeat the coalition forces of the three clans.

In less than 3 minutes, Peng Hu rushed to the place of the battle.At this time, he had already let him untie the bundle of herbs on his back, hid it nearby, and killed him with a single sword.

"Everyone hold on, in another half an hour, Peng Jingtian's sword energy will be exhausted. By then, will he still be crazy?"

Zhou Yexing roared loudly.

The two sides have been fighting for nearly an hour, and the people of the four clans have suffered heavy casualties. If Patriarch Peng didn't have a divine sword, he would have been killed by the coalition forces of the three clans long ago.But after all, there is only one divine sword. Although the patriarch Peng Jingtian is as powerful as a rainbow, one is worth a hundred, but the overall strength is far inferior to the alliance of the three clans. It is not easy to fight for both sides.

More than a dozen master sword masters of the three races died under Peng Jingtian's sword. At this moment, the others were also slightly injured, and Zhou Yexing was also injured.However, he has been hiding his strength, only showing the peak level of a swordsman, and no one knows that the injuries he suffered are harmless at all, and it is entirely his own intention to suffer.

If he had used all his strength at the beginning, the battle would have ended long ago, and the Peng clan would have perished.

His ambition is too great, he is also ambitious in success, and he is also ambitious in failure.

Now, when Peng Hu killed him, none of the hundreds or thousands of people present noticed the arrival of Peng Hu, a swordsman.

"what--"

In less than 3 minutes, the masters of the junior and middle sword masters in the three-clan coalition army continued to die under Peng Hu's sword. The deaths were really inexplicable. Only a small number of people died at Peng Hu's hands, but most of them died indirectly under Peng Hu's sword.

The scene was really chaotic. Peng Hu walked among the crowd like a spirit snake. As long as he disturbed the sword masters of the three tribes a little, the opponent would be beheaded by the opponent inexplicably, and sometimes he would be beheaded by Peng Hu directly. Unconsciously, the sword is not in vain, killing one person in ten steps.

Ten minutes later, nearly half of the master sword masters in the coalition of the three clans were killed or injured, and only then did they realize that something was wrong.

At this moment, both sides felt strange. The members of the Peng clan, who had been struggling to support them, felt that the more they fought, the more relaxed they became. The strength of the opponent was weakening inexplicably, and the masters continued to die, so the pressure naturally became less and less.

Finally, someone noticed Peng Hu's figure.

"It was you, you killed my brother."

As soon as the man's voice fell, Peng Hu swayed and disappeared into the crowd again, no one noticed his existence.

His movement is too flexible, and the battlefield is already extremely chaotic, who would pay attention to him as a swordsman?
If Peng Hu had the realm of a swordsman, he would have been discovered long ago. It's a pity that no one would have thought that a swordsman would be so terrifying, a killer of death, and dominate a war.

The strength gap between the two sides was reversed because of him alone.

"Kill, the bastard of the three clans can't do it, everyone kills!"

The elders of the Peng Clan rose in momentum, roared angrily, and launched a big counterattack.

In a blink of an eye, the Peng clan turned their disadvantage into an advantage, overwhelming the coalition forces of the three clans and gaining the upper hand.

"No, what's going on over there?"

Zhou Yexing, who was besieging Peng Jingtian on the other side, finally noticed the situation on the other side of the battlefield. He couldn't believe the scene in front of him. The coalition forces of the three clans would be at a disadvantage. They were killed by the Peng clan and retreated step by step, with heavy casualties.

At this time, Zhou Yexing didn't have the mood to besiege Peng Jingtian, most of his attention had already been shifted to the melee on the other side.

After a long time, Peng Hu shot and killed a sword master again, and finally caught Zhou Yexing's attention.

"How is it possible? A swordsman like him can kill a swordsman so easily."

Zhou Yexing was taken aback, his feet moved quietly, and he slowly withdrew from the battle on this side and moved to the other side.

"what--"

Another Zhou clan sword master screamed and died under Peng Hu's sword.

"Bastard, it really is you, I'm going to kill you."

Zhou Yexing was worthy of being a congenital master, his spiritual sense was quite strong, and his eyesight was even more extraordinary. He had already caught Peng Hu's figure in an instant, and he flew towards Peng Hu.

"Patriarch Zhou, what's the matter with you? Peng Jingtian is going to be bankrupt soon, what are you doing there?"

The patriarchs of the Shi and Wang clans were immediately displeased when they found out that Zhou Yexing had withdrawn from the siege team at some point.

You worked so hard until Peng Jingtian was out of support, and they were still fighting Peng Jingtian, but you, Zhou Yexing, left suddenly, regardless of the situation here.At this time, people from the Shi and Wang clans were very upset, and the people from the Zhou clan also felt baffled, wondering why the patriarch left suddenly.

"What's going on? Don't you know how to watch? Nearly half of our three clans have been killed or injured, haven't you noticed? Ahhh!" Zhou Yexing roared angrily, his plan was almost destroyed by Peng Hu, and his heart was already full of anger "You patriarchs Shi and Wang dare to question him, Zhou Yexing roared unceremoniously.

"Hey, what's going on? Our coalition forces of the three races are actually at a disadvantage. Isn't this a hallucination?"

Hearing Zhou Yexing's roar, these experts from the three races realized that they noticed the situation on their side, and they couldn't believe it.

"You kill Peng Jingtian quickly, I'll do it here, don't worry." Zhou Yexing shouted, as if he was the leader of the three clans.

"Okay, then you leave it to Brother Zhou."

The patriarchs of the two clans nodded at the same time, and immediately calmed down and surrounded Peng Jingtian.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be so good as a swordsman. However, if you meet me Zhou today, you will die no matter how against the sky."

Zhou Yexing sneered at Peng Hu, and quickly chased after Peng Hu.

"Old Dog Zhou, you want to kill me, in your next life."

Peng Hu sensed that Zhou Yexing's aura was astonishing, at least he was at the peak level of a swordsman. He knew that he was not an opponent, and he didn't want to fight head-on with him. His figure flickered and he fell directly into the crowd of the three tribes.

Swish swish!
He continued to launch sneak attacks, without stopping for a moment, wandering all the way, killing one or two masters of the three clans from time to time.

And Zhou Yexing chased after Peng Hu desperately, vowing to kill him.

Although his speed is fast, he is far less flexible than Peng Hu in moving in a small area. The two sides keep chasing, but there is always a slight difference between them. Peng Hu can't do anything about it.

At this time, the people of the Peng clan also knew that there was actually a master hidden on their side. Faintly, most of the masters had already understood that it was this hidden master who helped them before, and this turned the tide of the battle.It's just that Peng Hu's movements are too fast, and no one knows that this master is actually the swordsman Peng Hu who has been called a waste by them.

(End of this chapter)

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