"The Gang - Refining Realm?!" "Has he actually reached the fourth level of the Gang - Refining Realm?!" "This is not a human speed at all..." Zhao Wudi's expression changed greatly. Looking at Zhou Peng who jumped down from the treetops, he was extremely shocked. In less than ten days, he cultivated from the ninth level of the Spirit - Gathering Realm to the fourth level of the Gang - Refining Realm. What kind of speed was this? Even a peerless genius couldn't be so fast... "Xiaotian, you..." Qinglian showed a gentle smile. The momentum on Zhou Peng's body became very fierce, with the breath that only existed in the Gang - Refining Realm. She was very happy in her heart and smiled happily for Zhou Peng. "Aunt, let me deal with them. You go and have a rest." Zhou Peng took a step forward and walked to Qinglian's side. He sniffed gently. A faint elegant fragrance entered his nose, very comfortable. His heart throbbed again and he was filled with emotion. "So beautiful." Looking at Zhou Peng's hot eyes, Qinglian's heart beat wildly and her cheeks became slightly hot. She turned her head and walked to one side. Her cheeks flushed, exactly like a young girl in love. "Zhao Wudi, since you came to me, it saves me the trouble of looking for you. It's time to settle the feud we had in Qinghe City. None of you will get out of here alive today," Zhou Peng curled his lips and showed a sly smile. There was a cold air in the smile, which made people shiver. After speaking, the breath on his body suddenly changed. The ancient fierce god behind him appeared. The giant sickle flashed with a faint black light, very terrifying. The ancient fierce god seemed to crawl out of hell, showing extremely ferocious expressions, and the gloomy smiling face cast a gloomy meaning on the surroundings. "Fierce god!" Zhang Taishan's voice trembled slightly. Looking at the giant fierce god behind Zhou Peng, he couldn't help shivering. His face changed slightly. He looked at Zhao Wudi beside him and said softly, "Brother Zhao, we..." He was timid and defeated without fighting. Facing Zhou Peng's powerful breath, Zhang Taishan, who was at the third level of the Gang - Refining Realm, naturally thought of running away. But Zhao Wudi released a strong killing intent. He vigorously used the 'Red Flame Scripture'. He looked at Zhang Taishan with disdain and scolded, "You can't escape forever. Don't you understand this truth?" For Zhou Peng, Zhao Wudi had made up his mind to kill him. Zhou Peng was only at the fourth level of the Gang - Refining Realm, and he was already at the peak of the seventh level of the Gang - Refining Realm. It shouldn't be too difficult to kill him. Moreover, Zhou Peng's growth speed was amazing. If he didn't kill him this time, he might have no chance in the future, and it might even bring disaster to the Zhao family. In an instant, Zhao Wudi was emitting a strong hot breath all over his body, like a ball of flame. His red hair flew wildly, and his expression was extremely terrifying. The highest state of the Red Flame Scripture... Beside him, Zhang Taishan calmed his mind. His eyes showed fierce light and also released a powerful breath. If he ran away, he would surely not escape Yang Hong's pursuit when he returned to Tianya City. Instead of doing this, it was better to fight to the death. If he killed Zhou Peng, Yang Hong would surely give a reward. Moreover, with Zhao Wudi at the peak of the seventh level of the Gang - Refining Realm, the chance of winning was great. After weighing it, a trace of indifference flashed in Zhang Taishan's eyes. He said in a low voice, "Brother Zhao, I'll listen to you. We must kill this traitor of the Zhou family." "Humph, overestimating one's abilities." Zhou Peng shouted deeply. His eyes were fixed. He suddenly disappeared from the original place. "Dragon - Elephant's Prestige." "First - level Rage!" The overwhelming momentum crushed down from the mid - air. Zhao Wudi shouted, "Illusory God Palm." 1,280 pairs of red flame palms were manifested, all of which were like substances. "Break!" There was a loud shout. The Chaotic Force was poured into his fists. The fist shadows were like the wind, with thousands of heavy shadows. He smashed down hard. The peak confrontation of pure strength, 1,280 critical strikes. Each time he attacked, one pair of palm shadows disappeared. He smashed all the palm shadows manifested by Zhao Wudi into pieces. "The seventh level of the Gang - Refining Realm is just so - so." Zhou Peng suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Wudi and said faintly. Then, his fists became palms and he slashed out suddenly... More than a thousand consecutive attacks, the speed was astonishing. The pressure in Zhao Wudi's heart became stronger. When he reacted, Zhou Peng pushed out his palms with thick Qi energy and hit hard. Zhao Wudi was caught off guard and received a heavy palm. At the same time, Zhang Taishan attacked with killing intent. But he was knocked over by the ancient fierce god behind Zhou Peng with a sickle. The strength at the third level of the Gang - Refining Realm was not enough at all. "Boom, boom, boom..." Zhao Wudi flew backwards and hit the ground heavily. A trace of paleness flashed on his red face, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Zhao Wudi slowly stood up. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the blood in his hand. He laughed coldly. Suddenly, a fire - red long spear appeared in his hand. A fire - spitting dragon was carved on the whole body of the long spear. The dragon was extremely ferocious, showing its teeth and claws. "Fire Dragon Spear?!" Zhou Peng was stunned. In his memory, he only knew that it was the treasure of the Zhao family. He had never seen it before. "I didn't expect you to have some knowledge and know that this is the Fire Dragon Spear." Zhao Wudi's red eyes glanced at Zhang Taishan in the distance, then stared at Zhou Peng. "Then do you know that when the Fire Dragon Spear comes out, someone must die?" "Die?" Zhou Peng sneered. "Is it you who will die?" "Don't be crazy." Zhao Wudi was extremely angry. The Fire Dragon Spear swept out. The overbearing devouring flame roared out. The burning flame devoured the Qi energy released from Zhou Peng's body crazily, making a crackling sound. Zhou Peng had never seen the Fire Dragon Spear before. He only heard that it was a low - grade immortal weapon. It was made by the ancestor of the Zhao family when he stepped into the Flame Mountain with hot magma. Except for those who practiced the Red Flame Scripture, others couldn't bear the hot flame released from the spear at all, and couldn't even hold it. The hot breath on the Fire Dragon Spear could be integrated with the user. There was a huge hot breath hidden in the spear, which just resonated with the Red Flame Technique on Zhao Wudi. That is to say, his current strength had doubled! "A weapon with the devouring attribute?" "Good, I want it." Zhou Peng smiled faintly, extremely arrogantly. If he had the strength, he would burst it out completely. Like a lion fighting a rabbit, he would not give his opponent any chance to turn over. If he wanted to slap someone's face, he would slap hard. If he wanted to step on someone, he would step hard. "Enter the demon state..." The bones made a cracking sound. In less than half a breath, Zhou Peng transformed into the Heavenly Devil, his whole body was blood - red. The evil qi, blood demon qi, evil spirit qi, and fierce qi exploded. Facing the Fire Dragon Spear thrust by Zhao Wudi, Zhou Peng, in the form of the Heavenly Devil, roared... The Suspended Mountain Range was in great turmoil. All the beasts lay prostrate, the birds trembled, the strong wind shot out in all directions, and the surrounding trees kept shaking and making a rustling sound. "Die!" Like bloody fists, they hit hard, cutting through the air and producing countless black holes. The strength was extremely powerful. "Devil, devil? Impossible. How could it be a devil?" Zhao Wudi's pupils dilated, not believing it. But he was extremely afraid in his heart. The fierce double fists hit out and instantly cracked Zhao Wudi's chest. At this time, the Fire Dragon Spear seemed to be extinguished. Its whole body was scorched black and didn't dare to show any arrogance. The breath of the Heavenly Devil was too powerful, so that the spiritual Fire Dragon Spear didn't dare to emit hot breath at all. Facing the breath of the Heavenly Devil, it was too weak, like an ant. Zhao Wudi's eyes showed hatred. He looked at Zhou Peng unwillingly. But Zhou Peng smiled like the God of Death. He stepped on Zhao Wudi's head and crushed it. Zhao Wudi died! "Congratulations to the player 'Zhou Peng' for killing Zhao Wudi, obtaining 180,000 experience points, 80,000 Qi energy points, and 1,500 survival points..." "Congratulations to the player 'Zhou Peng' for obtaining the Fire Dragon Spear..." "Congratulations to the player 'Zhou Peng' for obtaining a fifth - order crystal core and a sixth - order crystal core..."