Su Peng looked at the man who challenged him who claimed to be Wugong Jiange. He saw that this man was very young, looking less than thirty years old, but he looked confident and challenged him.

"Zuo Hui?"

Su Peng pondered in his heart. He had never heard of this name and did not know what his identity was.

However, Sun Yiqiu looked at Zuo Hui and said beside Su Peng: "Su Peng, this man named Zuo Hui is a descendant of a worship elder of the Wugong Jian Pavilion. He has obtained the teachings of the worship elder. Although he is less than 30 years old, his cultivation is more than a hundred years old. You have to be careful."

"Have you received the merits of the priest elder?" Su Peng couldn't help but look at Zuo Hui when he heard this.

The so-called priest-level elders have them in every major sect, and they are elders who specialize in martial arts in the sect.

For major sects like the Puning Sword Sect, there are many types of elders in the sect. Among them, the one who controls actual things is the deacon elder. In addition to the deacon elder, there are also different positions such as the elder who passes on merit and worships elders.

Among them, the elders of the deacons are in charge of actual things, and the elders of the Chuangong are mostly teaching disciples, while offering sacrifices to the elders is even more precious.

He worships elders, regardless of trivial matters in the sect, is not responsible for teaching disciples in the sect, but focuses on practicing martial arts, becoming a high-end combat power among the sect and intimidating other forces.

Deacon Elders and Masters of the Transmission of the Merits are all just based on martial arts and have certain contributions to the sects, so they can become the leader. However, the elders who worship must be the top figures among every generation of disciples in order to become the leader.

The sect will make every effort to provide all the material foundations needed for the elders to practice, and the sect will provide high-end force support to the sect for feedback.

Those who can become elders are the strongest disciples among the sects and most capable of developing martial arts.

Su Peng himself had encountered such elders. In fact, the monks of the four generations of the Dakong Temple transported to Nanyun are equivalent to the elders of the Dakong Temple.

These elders worshipped by the elders are generally out of the limitations of their physical body. After the age of seventy, they can also maintain vitality. These elders worshipped by the elders, as long as they are not seriously injured and practice diligently, can generally live to be over a hundred years old. They are the treasures of the sect.

But Su Peng has never heard of it. Which worship elder will pass on his own strength to his descendants.

Because internal strength is not something that can be given to you. If you want to pass it on to someone, you must practice special internal strength, such as the magical skill of wedding dress. No one worships the elders. He can practice this kind of martial arts because practicing this kind of martial arts will harm you to increase your life span and improve your martial arts cultivation.

But Zuo Hui in front of him received the transmission of the elders of Puning Sword Sect for a Jiao of the teachings, which was really amazing.

"Is it a 6-year-old internal strength? Such internal strength plus the Puning Sword Sect's top sword technique. Perhaps this Zuo Hui is really a character."

Su Peng looked at Zuo Hui on the stage and said.

Zuo Hui on the stage was now full of energy, looking at Su Peng below.

Zuo Hui is only 27 years old this year, but he is already the most promising new generation of disciples of the Puning Sword Sect. He is considered to be the person who is most likely to take over the position of the leader in the future.

The other disciples of the Puning Sword Sect all envied Zuo Hui. Because Zuo Hui was really lucky, he didn't have to practice by himself, and he had a hundred more internal strength than his fellow disciples in the same generation.

This can only be said that Zuo Huiming is good. Who made him have a great grandfather in a sect who worships the elders? Moreover, because his grandfather had suffered internal injuries in his early years and knew that he would not live a hundred years old. Therefore, in the last ten years of his life, he practiced a martial art specifically for the transmission of internal strength.

Zuo Hui is the best among his descendants who worshipped the elders and grandfathers. At the last moment of his life, the elder injected all his internal strength into Zuo Hui's body, adding a hundred internal strength to him for nothing.

Although the internal force transmitted has also been lost a lot, Zuo Hui has been in a state of vain for a long time. He does not have to spend all his time practicing internal force, but specializes in swordsmanship. His martial arts are moving forward a thousand miles a day, far exceeding his peers.

The Puning Sword Sect did not send Zuo Hui to the world, but instead continued to cultivate it in the sect as a seed of the sect, in order to allow Zuo Hui to concentrate on his practice, and then find a good opportunity to make a splash.

And this time has come now.

Zuo Hui had already made plans. This time, the Yuwen family had gambled. The Yuwen family invited so many fellow practitioners and so many powerful sects here. If he could kill Su Peng, the younger generation who is known as the fastest rising and most potential, here, then Zuo Hui would naturally become famous.

His original martial arts skills have surpassed some elders in the sect, and he also has this confidence. Even if Su Peng practices in his mother's womb, he has only had 20 or 30 years of internal energy practice. He will not have more internal energy than his 60s, right?

So at this time, he came to the stage with great enthusiasm and wanted to challenge Su Peng by calling him a name.

At this time, Su Peng, who was under the stage, looked at Zuo Hui on the stage, and felt a little hesitant.

Su Peng had the intention to end, but Zuo Hui was just the third person to end with the opponent, and there were two others behind him. Isn’t it too early to play?

Just as Su Peng was hesitating, he suddenly saw someone standing up beside him. Zhu Twenty-san, who was tall and thin, stood up and said to Su Peng, "Thirty-one... There are two other people on the other side that have not appeared, so don't take action. Oh, old man, I still have some ability. Let me try the other side's quality."

When Su Peng heard this, he was happy. He heard Chen Qizhen say that Zhu Ershisan is very powerful in martial arts, but after he came to Su Peng, Su Peng had never seen him take action. Su Peng didn't know the exact martial arts.

At this time, Su Peng was naturally happy when he heard his initiative to ask for action. He said to Zhu Ershisan: "Please trouble you, senior."

"It's nothing. I'm here with you. You support me well. I always have to do something, otherwise would you really settle the account book for you?"

Zhu Ershisan smiled slightly when he heard this and said to Su Peng.

When Su Peng heard this, he also smiled slightly. Although Zhu Ershisan had some quirks, he was not stupid and understood the human nature.

Zhu Ershisan waved his hand, and his body trembled and walked towards the ring.

He was still holding the long bamboo tube when he saw Su Peng. Su Peng knew that the bamboo tube might be Zhu Twenty-san's weapons.

Zuo Hui on the ring frowned when he saw Zhu Ershisan walking up tremblingly.

When he was in the rest area of ​​Yuwen's house, he had observed Su Peng and saw Zhu Ershisan. However, he didn't expect that this tall and thin old man who was still eating insects with a bamboo tube was also one of the people who wanted to participate in the battle this time.

Seeing Zhu Twenty-san on stage, Zuo Hui felt a little displeased. He originally wanted to kill Su Peng today to achieve his reputation, but unexpectedly, Su Peng did not come to the stage, but instead went to the stage with an unknown old man, which made him very displeased.

Seeing Zhu Ershisan walk up to him, Zuo Hui snorted coldly and said to Zhu Ershisan: "I challenged Su Peng, who are you? Can you, the old man you are, go to fight for him? Could it be that you, the people from Liangzhou, send you, the old man?"

Zhu Ershisan listened to Zuo Hui's words, and if he hadn't heard it, he just looked Zuo Hui up and down, and kept muttering something.

Zuo Hui had a 6-year-old internal strength, so his hearing was extraordinary. At such a close distance, he heard Zhu Twenty-san muttering: "Height is six feet, one inch and two minutes, arms are two feet, seven inches long, legs are three feet, one inch and one inch long, sword is three feet, one inch and one inch, and one twelve feet, three minutes away..."

When Zuo Hui heard this, his face became less beautiful again. The old man holding a bamboo tube seemed to have some mental problems and was a little confused.

Zuo Hui was unhappy. He pulled out the sword with a clang and said to Zhu Ershisan: "Forget it, there are not many people left on your side. If you kill you, Su Peng will also be on the field. You can sign up and I won't kill the nameless person."

"Ninety-nine eighty-one... Just call me Zhu 23."

Zhu Ershisan heard the other party say this and then looked up, as if he had finished the things he was paying attention to at this time. He only heard him look up and continued to say to Zuo Hui: "You might as well go down. Your martial arts are still one foot, seven inches, three minutes and two cents away from me. You have no chance of winning."

After hearing Zhu Ershisan's words, Zuo Hui almost laughed out loud. How could a bad old man deduct crazy words like this?

He looked at Zhu Ershisan's face, his face full of contempt, and said, "I think you are just a fool. Don't talk about it, quickly draw your sword, I won't kill an unarmed person."

"Oh..." Zhu Ershisan seemed helpless when he heard this. He shook his head and said, "You have to try, I can only accompany you."

As he said that, Zhu Ersan slowly twitched the long bamboo tube in his hand. Sure enough, there was a weapon hidden in the bamboo tube.

Su Peng in the distance saw it, but was slightly stunned.

He thought that there was a thin sword hidden in the bamboo tube of Zhu Twenty-three, but unexpectedly, the one hidden in his bamboo tube was an iron chisel.

This iron rod is as long as one meter three or four, which is already very long. The handle is a bamboo tube. The one with the iron rod is the long bamboo tube of the bamboo twenty-three.

The iron knives are not very thin, and they are not thick. They are two centimeters thick and black, as if they were used to make paper money when burning paper in Qingming Festival.

Zhu Ersan held the iron chisel in one hand and the bamboo tube with the iron chisel in the other hand, and said to Zuo Hui on the opposite side: "Thirty or more than five or six... please do it."

Zuo Hui had been very upset. Seeing that the old man had taken out his weapon, he didn't say anything, holding a sword in his hand, he rushed towards Zhu Ershisan!

Because Zuo Hui had obtained all his internal strength for a hundred years, he didn't need to spend too much time practicing internal strength, so his light skills and sword skills were much better than those of his peers. He saw that his body seemed to have a ball of afterimages, and rushed towards Zhu Twenty-san!
Chapter completed!