Wu Family Sword Spirit

Chapter 2005 Extremely arrogant
This guy is called Yang Zhenpeng, who also claims to be the Taoist leader of Nanyue Temple. When he first came, he smiled and looked very kind. I don't think his cultivation is very powerful, but when he made a move, he immediately showed an extremely terrifying method. When I came out, I was completely deceived by this person's appearance. I didn't expect that such a kind person, like a grandfather basking in the sun in the village, would be so terrifying and powerful to kill.

But even if he killed someone with this move, he did it directly and did not show a terrifying Qi field. I think this person may have reached a state of returning to his original nature.

The so-called return to basics means that when one’s cultivation has reached a very high level, one feels more like an ordinary person. At the beginning of one’s practice, the energy field will become stronger and stronger, but when one cultivates to a very high level, After the realm, you will feel like an ordinary person, walking in the crowd, you can't even tell which one.

I have only seen one person who can achieve this kind of powerful existence, and that is my great-grandfather.

He usually feels like this when he is not doing anything with others, but my great-grandfather is very fairy-looking. He often wears a white robe, and his hair and beard are all white. Even if he doesn't show his aura, he can still look at it. He seems to be a master, but once the old man takes action with others, the situation will be turbulent and the color of the world will change.

The old man named Yang Zhenpeng in front of him is such a kind of existence.

However, I seem to have never heard of such a master in this world. Could it be that this old man is a master who has retired from the world for decades like my great-grandfather?
As soon as Yang Zhenpeng made a move, the masters from various sects surrounding him were so frightened that they all retreated and sighed again.

His method was so powerful that he could beat people's flesh and blood with just one move. Who among the people present could be his opponent?
Even I unconsciously took two steps back, quietly took out the sword soul, and held it tightly in my hand.

Monk Hua, Li Banxian, Zhou Yiyang, Bai Zhan, Yue Qiang, Xue Xiaoqi and I looked at each other as if we were facing a formidable enemy.

At this moment, Nan Jiuzi from Nanshan also came up, looking at Yang Zhenpeng in front of him with cold faces.

Mr. Xue Yasong took a breath of air and asked with a trembling voice: "Who are you? Does our Xue family have anything to do with you?"

Mr. Xue Yasong was standing next to me. I turned to look at him and whispered: "Uncle Xue, I was the one who contacted this man when he came here before. He told me that he was Yang Zhenpeng from Nanyue Temple, and he also said that you I saved his life before, but this time I came here specifically to thank you. I thought he was your friend, so I let him in."

"Nanyue Temple...Yang Zhenpeng? I don't know this person at all, and I have never heard of a place called Nanyue Temple on the ground of Yan Kingdom?" Xue Yasong said doubtfully.

Don't say that Uncle Xue has never heard of it. When Yang Zhenpeng said that he was from Nanyue Temple, I had never heard of it either. I thought it was some small local sect, an inconspicuous Taoist temple, but I was too embarrassed to ask at the time. If you have never heard of it, I’m afraid it looks bad.

From this point of view, this Yang Zhenpeng is probably not his real name. As for Nanyue Temple, he just made it up out of nowhere. There is no such person as Yang Zhenpeng, let alone Nanyue Temple.

When everyone was looking at a loss, the man with a mountain of pills, Huarong, suddenly stepped forward, looked at Yang Zhenpeng, and said in a deep voice: "Tell me, who is he? He is really courageous, of course. In front of so many heroes, he committed murder and killed more than a dozen people from the Luoshan sect. Do you not take this hero of the world seriously at all? If you don’t have an explanation today, you and those around you will These people don’t want to leave here standing!”

Huarong Zhenren of Dancheng Mountain is the younger brother of Hua Qingzhen, the master of Dancheng Mountain. He has a pivotal position in Dancheng Mountain and is well-known in the world. His cultivation level is very high. When he said these words, it immediately caused a huge stir. The people resonated with each other, and they all questioned this person and asked him who he was.

Yang Zhenpeng still had a smile on his face. He stood in front of all the martial arts masters with his face unchanged and his heart not beating. What was even more annoying was that the subordinates he brought were still sitting around the two tables. You eat what you need and drink what you should, without being affected by the surrounding environment at all, and you feel like a normal person.

Under the questioning of so many people, Yang Zhenpeng turned to look at Xue Yasong, smiled slightly and said: "Since so many people are asking, I will pick some important and simple things to talk to you. Before that, I will tell you The Xue family in Hongye Valley has no connection, let alone hatred. As for what you guys just said about me looking down on the world's heroes, I want to talk about this matter. Dare I ask if there are any heroes in the world here? His eyes are like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, like ants under his feet. He is really worth mentioning, so don’t say anything about being heroic or not in front of me. Of all the people present, no one is worthy of the word hero!"

Arrogant, very arrogant!

Among the people who can come to Xue Xiaoqi's wedding, there is no one who is not a prominent figure in the world of Yan Kingdom. No matter how bad he is, he is an elder in a major sect or has a status like a real person. However, Yang Zhenpeng in front of him described everyone as He was as arrogant as an ant, and his tone was so arrogant that it immediately caused an uproar among the people in the venue, and many people were filled with indignation.

Soon, an old Taoist priest from the Chongyang Palace stood up and took two steps closer to Yang Zhenpeng. This old Taoist priest looked to be at least 80 years old. He had a childlike face and a heavy hair. He held a whisk in his hand and had a majestic look on his face. He asked angrily: "You arrogant person, you dare to underestimate the heroes of the world, let me teach you your clever tricks, let's see how capable you are!"

After saying that, the old Taoist jumped up, his movements were extremely fast, and the whisk in his hand made a burst of noise. In a flash, he rolled up the table and bench beside him and smashed it towards Yang Zhenpeng, even the ground All the stones on the mountain were rolled up together.

As soon as the old Taoist priest of Chongyang Palace took action, people immediately cheered and shouted for a good trick.

However, before the objects rolled up by the whisk could hit Yang Zhenpeng's side, Yang Zhenpeng just waved his sleeves gently, and all the objects that were thrown towards him were rolled to his side and fell to his side. On the ground, all those things were smashed into powder and crumbs, and a hole was made in the ground.

(End of this chapter)