Chapter208

Zhou Peng was very excited. That excitement came from the SSS-level task. The reward for the task was something he had been thinking about day and night and dreaming of taking out the things in the ring. And now, he was finally taking the first step. The first stage of the task was activated. Kill three disciples of Long Xiaotian. Zhao Changkong, at the ninth level of reincarnation. Ranked eighth among the top ten disciples. Possessing a set of "Swimming Dragon Sword Technique" personally taught by Long Xiaotian and having cultivated it to the great accomplishment realm. The sword is like a swimming dragon, and the sword energy is like a rainbow. Extremely powerful. After several rounds of competition, he also achieved a one-hit kill with a single sword. Neat and clean. He didn't say a word from beginning to end. Looking at Zhou Peng's smiling face, his eyes twitched slightly, showing a sense of disgust. Then the corners of his mouth rose, and a sneer hung on his face. He struck out with a sword. As soon as the sword was drawn, a roar of a dragon suddenly burst out from the sword body. The sword energy rushed out like a substantial power stripe. Just by drawing the sword, the sword energy rushed out wantonly. It can be seen how terrifying Zhao Changkong's strength is. "Dragon-shaped sword energy!" Zhou Peng was stunned. He and didn't dare to be careless. The ninth level of reincarnation was already an extreme challenge for him. "Level four berserk!" With a loud "buzz", the beam of light rushed out instantly, illuminating the entire barrier extremely clearly. With thirty-two times the power加持 on his body, Zhou Peng shouted inwardly, "Song of Chaos..." The law of breath, the Song of Chaos struck out. The dragon-shaped sword energy suddenly twisted. Zhao Changkong frowned, locked his eyes, and suddenly shouted loudly, "Break..." In his sea of consciousness. The Song of Chaos attacked wildly, disrupting his offensive rhythm. However, the mental power of the ninth level of reincarnation is very powerful. Although Zhao Changkong is not good at mental power defense, relying on the peak power of reincarnation, he managed to suppress the chaotic breath in his body. However, his speed slowed down by a bit. Zhou Peng didn't expect the "Song of Chaos" to cause substantial damage to Zhao Changkong. As long as it caused a little bit of interference. Apparently, the Song of Chaos played a role. Zhao Changkong's speed slowed down by a bit. This bit of time seems to be just a blink of an eye, but it is extremely important to Zhou Peng. The dragon-shaped sword energy rushed over rapidly. Zhou Peng was not panicked. The qi in his dantian surged out. The qi value decreased sharply. "Seven Absolute Killing Formation, Seven Absolute Kill." "Buzz..." Seven Absolute Killing Formation, second form. Seven Absolute Kill. Seven black giant swords immediately suspended in mid-air. Forming a huge circle. A extremely thick breath between the swords connected them together. "Kill!" Driven by true qi, the seven giant swords suspended in mid-air formed a sword formation and slashed down heavily. Zhao Changkong frowned between his eyebrows and looked up. At this time, if he rushed forward to assassinate Zhou Peng again. There wouldn't be enough time. His back would definitely be hit hard. Although he had the strength of the reincarnation realm. But facing the seven giant swords that were instantly chopped down, he still had concerns. Make a prompt decision. Zhao Changkong's face changed. He quickly rushed to the other side. The dragon-shaped sword energy disappeared instantly. "Boom..." The seven giant swords directly inserted into the arena until the hilts were submerged. "What powerful sword energy." "What kind of cultivation technique is this? Too powerful." "Unexpectedly, he dodged Zhao Changkong's first move. It seems that Zhou Peng is indeed not simple." ... At the viewing area of the Tianyang Palace. Yang Han's expression became more and more ferocious. His eyes were fixed on Zhou Peng. His fists clenched and clenched again. The "Seven Absolute Killing Formation" that Zhou Peng used just now was a cultivation technique obtained from his father Yang Hong. Unexpectedly, not only did Zhou Peng learn it, but he also exerted even more powerful power. It looked as if the sword technique had mutated. Anger burned in his heart. Hatred made him extremely manic inside. The Seven Absolute Killing Formation blocked Zhao Changkong's first wave of attack. But he wouldn't give Zhou Peng any chance to catch his breath. And Zhou Peng didn't mean to catch his breath either. Zhao Changkong's offensive route was all within his calculation range. In the previous few matches, Zhao Changkong achieved one-hit kills with a single sword. Zhou Peng watched the matches of the top ten disciples of the Outer Heavens very carefully. When the referee announced the battle list, he had countless deductions in his heart. His cultivation was only at the third level of the Void-entering realm. If he fought hard, even if he could win, he would definitely pay a heavy price. He still had two disciples to kill next. If he was seriously injured in the first match, it would be extremely unfavorable for the following matches. So, Zhou Peng was extremely careful. Zhao Changkong's attack route was exactly as he calculated. He sneered coldly in his heart. Before Zhao Changkong rushed over, Zhou Peng suddenly shouted, "Dark divine power, devour..." The dark flame was like a thousand swords firing at the same time, directly blocking all the escape routes around Zhao Changkong. Zhao Changkong's face changed drastically. A khaki-colored breath wrapped around his whole body. His eyes widened angrily and he shouted loudly, "What can a third-level Void-entering realm do to me?" This was Zhao Changkong's first speech. He was burning with anger. Zhou Peng smiled faintly and didn't say anything. The dark divine power turned into a thousand swords firing at the same time. To save his life, Zhao Changkong would inevitably use his Metal Essence Body to protect himself. "I already guessed it." The thousand swords of dark divine power crashed down with a strong devouring power. Zhao Changkong was also stunned in his heart. He felt that this dark divine power was not simple and immediately used all his reincarnation power to resist crazily. For a while, it was pitch-black around him. All the light was covered by the dark flame. "Void Heavenly Net!" While the dark flame covered Zhao Changkong, Zhou Peng immediately released the top-grade immortal weapon "Void Heavenly Net" and directly trapped Zhao Changkong in it. For a moment, Zhao Changkong didn't be on guard. He still thought that Zhou Peng's dark divine power had increased. Just when he wanted to cut off all the dark flame with a single sword, he suddenly found himself deep in a nihilistic dark space. "Level five berserk..." "Boom..." A dazzling light emitted from Zhou Peng. When Zhao Changkong realized that this was a nihilistic space, he had already erupted. Sixty-four times attribute power. Compared to the previous attribute, it was fully doubled. This doubling was doubling again on the basis of thirty-two times. This was Zhou Peng's killing move. The real killing move. He condensed dark divine power with both hands and transformed it into the Spear of the Underworld King. He stabbed fiercely at Zhao Changkong's chest. In this Void Heavenly Net, Zhou Peng was the master. He was everything. Faster than lightning, he rushed ferociously and instantly pierced through Zhao Changkong's chest. At the same time, the Void Heavenly Net suddenly disappeared. The Metal Essence Qi had been consumed by more than half in dealing with the dark divine power. For Zhou Peng's lightning-fast attack, Zhao Changkong simply couldn't respond in time. Everything happened in the blink of an eye. So fast that the naked eye couldn't see what had just happened at all. This was the case for Zhao Changkong. So was it for tens of thousands of disciples on the square. Even Long Xiaotian, who was high up, was greatly shocked and showed a shocked expression. "Explode, young man!" Zhou Peng laughed wildly and arrogantly. At the same time, on the Spear of the Underworld King, countless blood threads coiled around. The blood threads were constantly flowing towards the Blood Demon Armor on Zhou Peng's body. The Blood Demon Armor was crazily sucking the essence blood from Zhao Changkong's body. Half a minute passed and the system a "ding". "Congratulations to player 'Zhou Peng' for killing 'Zhao Changkong'. Obtained 800,000 experience points, 180,000 qi values, and 14,000 survival values..." "Congratulations to player 'Zhou Peng' for obtaining a Primordial Bead..." "Congratulations to player 'Zhou Peng' for obtaining the Dragon Swimming Divine Sword..." "Congratulations to player 'Zhou Peng' for obtaining 18 Peiyuan Pills..." ...!