Until now, the battle between the two sides had lasted for nearly a day without realizing it. I don't know when, the moonlight has once again enveloped the island. The breath changes in the other three directions made Peng Wuxin feel a little bit stressed. From the fact that the three evil spirits that were relatively strong at the beginning were suppressed one after another, it is not difficult to analyze that everyone on his side seems to have gained an advantage. And when he looked at the opponent in front of him, he still had no good solution. It¡¯s not that his strength is too far behind his opponent. Although until now, he has not performed too well in this conference. But many people have ignored the fact that in this conference, no one at the same level as the sect leader or the sect leader showed up. The various sects seemed to have made an agreement, and the ones they sent were all second-generation disciples. And Peng Wuxin may be one of the few chief second-generation disciples among the six major sects. For various reasons such as Lingyun Mountain, Qingliufang and Lingyue Palace, the chief disciples and even the second disciples were unable to attend. Leaving aside Lingyue Palace, Shen Qinghuan and Wei Qingqing from Lingyun Mountain and Qingliufang were both capable of taking charge of their own affairs. Then the appearance of Tong Yan stole all the limelight. Most people present had almost forgotten Peng Wuxin's existence. But he is indeed the most outstanding disciple among the Yin Humen generation. none of them. Although he is not as famous as Su Chen, Li Jinglian or even Tong Yan, he has the strength to make the world famous. But that's just because those few people are so outstanding. In fact, Peng Wuxin's strength is definitely not bad. If compared with those present, he should be on par with Zhang Yu. With such strength, even if you don't take much advantage when facing the so-called demon in front of you, you will definitely not be helpless. But Peng Wuxin was faced with such a situation. The snake-like guy on the other side calls himself Kong San. But this sounds like a fake name. From the moment they met until now, Peng Wuxin has not figured out whether he is a boy or a girl. And his peculiar fighting style is the reason why Peng Wuxin doesn't know what to do until now. I felt the pressure behind me. Peng Wuxin let out a long breath. Ready to try again. He didn't believe it was useless! "Well?" Seeing Peng Wuxin's actions, Kong San snorted in his sharp voice, and then said: "Do you still want to try? Didn't I tell you that it's useless?" "But if not If you take action, you will not win." Peng Wuxin raised his long sword again. He held it up flatly and said, "Are you ready?" "It's my turn to ask you, right?" Kong San smiled slightly, his slender eyes looked unusually weird, and said, "Pengmen's sword skills, momentum That¡¯s right. But it¡¯s too easy to be flexible if you just keep moving forward. And you¡¯ve always heard of this, right?¡± ¡°I don¡¯t need you to criticize me. After hearing this, Peng Wuxin frowned and said, "You have to win the sword in my hand first and then I can teach you how to do it." After saying this, his sword suddenly lit up. There was a white light. This is the proof that Peng's sword skills have been practiced to perfection. The sect of Yinhumen is due to its special familial nature. Therefore, it is still different from ordinary cultivation sects. Lingyunshan and Qingliufang both follow the path of Yin Yang and Five Elements. Most of the spells practiced cannot escape this scope. Lingyue Palace is a bit special. They use the power of nature to enhance their own strength. And those masters relied on the power of Buddhism. But Yinhumen is different from other sects. Their purpose of practicing Qi is simply to strengthen their control over sword techniques. In other words, their main kung fu is still the sword technique inherited from their families, and their true energy is just a supporting role. After the white light appeared on the blade, Peng Wuxin closed his eyes instead. It's like feeling something quietly. Kong San, who was watching, kept shaking his head, just when he was about to say something. But then I saw him suddenly opening his eyes. Then Peng Wuxin ran over with all his strength. "I said it was useless." Kong San ignored Peng Wuxin's indomitable and unstoppable momentum. Just stood there quietly, waiting for the other person to approach. "Stop blabbering!" Peng Wuxin shouted, and at the same time, the long knife turned into a sharp light. It slashed down diagonally. "Hmph." Kong San snorted slightly, watching the long knife slash at him, but still didn't move. Peng Wuxin stared at the opponent's movements. It really didn't surprise him. Just like the previous attempts. Kong San's body began to twist strangely the moment his long knife was about to reach his body. That is not an action that humans can do at all. And those twists that were completely unexpected easily evaded his own attacks. It¡¯s all in vain again.Peng Wuxin sighed secretly. But that¡¯s not the end. Just after his knife scratched, Kong San's hand struck back. The movements are still inhuman. That hand was really like a snake moving, light and swift. And like a snake, it is as soft as a bone. From the most unexpected angle, the spirit snake appeared like it was out in force. "Tsk." This attack was completely aimed at a position that Peng Wuxin had to guard against. He had to give up his plan to continue attacking. He had no choice but to return his sword to defend himself. But before returning the knife, the arm quickly withdrew like a poisonous snake that could not hit the target. Both sides returned to their previous state. "Do you still want to try?" It was as if nothing had happened. He put his hands back into his colorful cobra-like floor-length robe. "Damn it." Peng Wuxin cursed angrily. "I said it. Not bad sword skills." Kong San grinned and said happily: "However, no matter how powerful the sword skills are, if you can't hit the enemy, it will be in vain." "Don't talk about me." Peng Wuxin said in his heart A move. Suddenly thought of a tactic, he said calmly: "It's you, I heard that you all got your power from the goblins. What? Is this all you got? Let me guess, you must have got it from the turtle spirits. You got the power there, right?" "Are you trying to anger me?" Kong San said unmoved, "It's a pity. But you should be able to use this trick to some extent. It can be seen from which animal I got my strength. It seems that cold-bloodedness is their nature. After getting this strength, I seem to be like them, so the provocation method is useless." "Actually, I have a little suspicion." Peng Wuxin's face did not show any embarrassment that the other party had seen through his mind. Instead, he said calmly: "To be honest, you should be a snake, right? But the snake I know is A very aggressive animal will never just hide and hide like you. That¡¯s why I think you are a turtle.¡± Kong San smiled again: ¡°Your purpose is nothing. You just want me to take the initiative to attack you, so you can find an opportunity to fight back." "So what." Peng Wuxin said calmly, "Do you dare to try it?" "I said it first." Kong San pondered for a moment and said: "This is not a question of whether I dare or not. It is a question of whether I want to do it or not. Moreover, I will attack next, but not because of listening to you. But because of those few The idiot seems to be messing up things. If we don't deal with you quickly, we here will think that we are just going to attack." "Tell me. It¡¯s not about fighting.¡± This time it was Peng Wuxin¡¯s turn to smile and said, ¡°Come on, why are you giving so many reasons?¡± He raised his sword again. He made a contemptuous gesture to his opponent to come quickly. "Be careful of getting carried away." Kong San snorted coldly, and then started his first attack. And as soon as he started to use it, Peng Wuxin was shocked. That's simply not how humans walk. Kong San didn't seem to move his feet, and even the loose robe on his body didn't shake much. But he was indeed moving at a very fast speed. And it¡¯s a circuitous movement back and forth. "Sure enough, he is almost no longer human." Looking at this movement which was almost the same as the movement of a snake, Peng Wuxin said harshly: "Then let me be a snake catcher today!" After saying that, he was surprised. Kong San was surprised. He actually didn't wait for the opponent to attack and then look for opportunities. Instead, he faced Kong San and rushed over at a speed that was not inferior to his opponent. At the same time, the white light on the long knife in his hand emitted the brightest flash so far. "Pengmen's five moves, the first move, the wind blows to the ground!" He shouted loudly. The bright and dazzling white light danced with an unparalleled momentum. And the speed is getting faster and faster. When it comes to Kong San, it has really danced into a strong wind. In the blink of an eye, Kong San was swept into the storm. The whole field suddenly saw a flash of rotten silver, sweeping across the ground. The wind is moving very fast. Almost as quickly as he took a breath, the strong wind had already blown past where Kong San was originally. And the only thing left in place was Kong San¡¯s motionless figure. At this time, Peng Wuxin had followed the storm and came to Kong San's back. "How is it?" Feng Zhi revealed Peng Wuxin's figure carrying a knife. A careful person can easily see that the long knife is still dripping with blood. "Plop!" Kong San fell down in response. At this time, something appeared on his body.??Countless blood stains. "I really want to do what you said. Wait for you to attack, and then look for opportunities to find your weaknesses to attack." Peng Wuxin took out a piece of snow-white silk cloth from his arms and wiped the long knife in his hand. He said: "What a pity. There are no defensive moves in Peng's swordsmanship."