Su Peng did not feel what Grandmaster Yun’s achievements mentioned by the chief of the Jiluo cadre clan said.

Although Su Peng only killed more than a hundred horse bandits last night, this was a record that Su Peng deliberately tested his ability to withstand pressure rather than the purpose of pure killing.

Facing the charge of nearly 400 horse bandits head-on, and constantly destroying the opponent's strength with actual light skills are two concepts. The former is a strong consumption, and the consumption of internal energy is faster than recovery, so internal energy is constantly consumed.

In the latter case, if Su Peng uses Lingyun Feidu Lightning Art, then no single horse bandit can compare with Su Peng in single martial arts. As long as Su Peng uses ordinary sword moves, he can harvest his lives one by one like cutting wheat. It is only possible to support lightness skills and a small amount of internal force attached to the sword. In that way, the consumption of internal force is not yet recovered quickly.

So, if Su Peng's purpose is to kill horse bandits by any means, then in the battle yesterday, Su Peng could kill as much as he wanted. As long as the horse bandits did not escape, let alone a hundred, even a thousand could be killed for them.

In that case, the issue that Su Peng needs to consider is not how many horse bandits can be killed, but whether the total number of horse bandits can be killed overnight, and his own psychological endurance. Will kill so many people feel disgusting and perverted?

This is what Ji Luogan said about Grandmaster Yun, in addition to chasing those horse bandits, the opponent may escape in dispersion, and it is not easy to chase. It can be seen from the side that the light skills are good, if you consider the actual combat ability, it seems that it is not as good as Su Peng now.

But after all, that should have happened decades ago. Perhaps Master Yun did not do his best back then, or maybe the other party has made great efforts in martial arts over the years. Maybe Su Peng thought that the other party was a character in his heart.

Su Peng thought about these things and did not respond to the words of the chief of the Jiluo cadre. The chief misunderstood and thought that Su Peng was guilty and did not dare to reply. He immediately felt that he had caught Temuir Waner's handle and said, "Miss Temuir, why don't your friend dare to reply? Could it be that I really hit it, and he had falsely reported his military achievements before?"

"Chief Imani, more than 200 people in the caravan, all saw Su Peng killing those horse bandits. Do you think hundreds of us are lying?"

After hearing this, Temuirwaner raised his brow and looked at the chief and said.

"That might be..."

The chief, known as Imani, snorted and said sarcastically.

Temuirwaner was angry at it, but the other party clearly denied any evidence she had proposed. She couldn't think of what to say for a moment.

"Miss Temoor can't find something to say? I have a way to prove his statement."

At this time, the thin Abuli, who had a small braid on his head, spoke.

Hearing his words, many people in the venue looked at him in surprise, how could he help Qitmuerwaner speak?

But Abuli sneered. He took off the scimitar from his waist and said, "Since Miss Temuir said that Su Peng had killed more than a hundred horse bandits by himself, and he injured Bahar when he entered the city, then he must have outstanding martial arts. Since that's the case, I want to challenge Su Peng. If he can hold on to a hundred moves under my knife and never die, then I agree that he has such a record. If it can't... then let him die under my knife, which is to apologize for my brother's hand!"

After hearing this, everyone understood what Abuli meant.

"Okay! Men in the Western Regions always go straightforward to solve problems. If Abuli wants to seek justice for his younger brother, he can directly draw his sword to challenge Su Peng. If Su Peng wants to prove his honor, he must take on this challenge, otherwise he will falsely report his achievements and will have his nose and ears cut off. Get out of Kucha Gancheng and become a coward for the rest of his life!"

After understanding Abuli's meaning, Su Lao from the rest of Kucha Gan City who had been in contact with Jiluo's cadres, spoke.

Soon, the sounds formed a wave of sound, and Su Peng and Abuli fought.

The city lord of Kucha Gan City heard such a sound and frowned and asked Su Peng: "Su Peng, are you willing to accept the challenge?"

Su Peng doesn't care. He had to ask the Lord of Kucha for help if he had something to do. At this time, he showed some tricks and asked people to pay attention. It would be easy to borrow people later. As for Abuli, his master was almost the same, but he was not taken seriously by Su Peng.

Thinking of this, Su Peng nodded and said, "It doesn't matter. Since Abuli wants to learn my martial arts, then come on, but the sword has no eyes and he is weak and injured. Then the Ji Luo Cadres will not jump out of hundreds of swords and axes, right?"

"Hmph! I, Abuli, naturally, would not do such a thing. No matter what wins or loses, the grudge between you and my Jiluo cadre tribe is wiped out... But, in your words, the sword has no eyes. If you die, don't blame me for taking your body to the Gobi Desert and feeding vultures!"

After hearing this, Su Peng shook his head slightly and said, "If you can do it, come on."

As he said that, Su Peng lifted the Wufeng Sword with his left hand, put his right hand on the hilt of the Wufeng Sword, and made a posture of drawing the sword at any time.

He knew that the other party was extremely conceited about martial arts, and when Chief Ji Luogan told Master Yun about his deeds, Su Peng guessed that Master Yun must be a person with outstanding light skills. If so, Abu Li might be able to get some true teachings from Master Yun, and it should be that his body skills are good.

Although Su Peng was good at light skills, he didn't have the intention to run around with him. He decided to use his strength to defeat this person directly and just defeat him.

Seeing Su Peng's posture, Abuli's eyes were also a little solemn. Although he was very confident in his martial arts, he did not underestimate his opponent when he was about to fight. He despised the enemy strategically and attached importance to the enemy's intentions in tactical terms.

Su Peng killed more than a hundred horse bandits. Although it was just a rumor, Abuli thought it was very humble. He asked himself that if the horse bandits did not have long-range weapons, he could kill more than a hundred horse bandits, but he could not take such a short time. He thought he was the best in the younger generation. Based on this, Su Peng could not do it, or did it not be so easy.

But groundlessness may not be without a source. Since there is this rumor, Abuli still attaches great importance to it, at least he thinks that Su Peng is his opponent at the same level.

But even so, Abuli still had confidence and killed Su Peng within a hundred moves.

At this time, seeing Su Peng pulling his sword, Abuli was disdainful. He was already a heavy sword and leaning against sword. He felt that such weapons were not as good as swords. Only the Central Plains martial arts world was willing to use them, so he could definitely break them.

He took a deep breath and said with a sneer:

"Boy, die!"

As he said that, he saw his toes a little, and his body rose like a black cloud!

Su Peng held the sword in his hand and looked calmly at the Abuli rising in the air.

He saw that the other party's light skills seemed to be a little different. It was not impossible for ordinary masters to jump four or five meters, but their falling speed was also very fast. After this Abu jumped up, his body was like cotton or clouds, falling very slowly in the air, as if he was staying in the air, and his ability to stagnate the air was extremely strong.

And his body kept rotating in the air, and the scimitar in his hand was like a sword cloud, covering downwards.

Ouyang Qing, who was on Su Peng's side, looked at it, and his expression couldn't help but change.

He is also an expert in using swords. At this time, looking at Abuli's starting attack, you will know that Abuli's sword skills are definitely very exquisite.

Ouyang Qing put himself in his shoes and thought about his position in Su Peng. At this moment, he must be a little dazzled. The other party's sword is very fast and has a strong disguise. If he is not careful and fails to grasp the other party's sword technique, he will be injured.

Ouyang Qing suddenly mentioned his heart that when he was a brother, his martial arts seemed to be as strong as his own when he parted with him, and his martial arts had improved a lot at this time. Seeing Abuli's sword skills, he still felt some pressure. Can his brother block it?

Su Peng looked at the black cloud-like Abuli flying in the air and the sword lights everywhere, and a sneer appeared on his face.

At this moment, his body sank slightly, and his right hand had already grasped the Wufeng Sword held in his left hand.

Su Peng did not care about the sword lights that Abuli had displayed at all. He only pulled his right hand to draw the sword and shouted: "Slay!"

With this sound, Su Peng took action.

I saw the Wufeng sword pulling out of the scabbard, slid quickly through an arc, and slashing towards Abu in the air.

This sword was very fast, but it was not as fast as the combined power level. It was just that the speed of ordinary sword drawing was a little faster.

Abuli in the air did not expect that Su Peng was completely unpredictable and used the sword technique of losing both sides. He felt that his identity was precious, so he naturally refused to fight Su Peng head-on. He blocked the scimitar in his hand. Abuli was confident that after blocking this unfast sword, he had enough time to use the knife to cut off Su Peng's scalp.

But this is just his confidence, in fact...

"boom!"

Everyone present heard a sound that looked like a muffled thunder. In the eyes of those old men, the city lord and Ouyang Qing, Abuli was like a black cloud, flying towards Su Peng with a fierce momentum. After Zhi had a contact with Su Peng's sword, Abuli changed from a black cloud to a black sack and was knocked out at once.

Abuli flew backwards a high parabola and flew back eight or nine meters away. Among the old man watching, there was a little old and confused, unknown, and muttered:

"Abuli is so light-skilled! He flew away when he said he could go, and he could go so far at once...ah?!!"

At this time, the old man Su saw clearly that Abuli, who had good light skills in his mouth, fell directly into a grassland in the courtyard, and blood sprayed from his mouth, dyeing the nearby lawn red.

"Abuli!"
Chapter completed!