Looking at the figure that once seemed extremely old, Peng De's sight seemed to be back in his youth, the genius who passed five passes and killed six generals and stood at the highest peak of the mountain gate.

He once looked up at the figure, and was also jealous, resentful, and unwilling to accept it. Now, it all blends into a kind of pleasure. Whether it is an obsession or not, what he wants to accomplish throughout his life will become completely different when he succeeds.

Although the sword that poured into the fourth level of cultivation did not expect to kill him with one blow, it was definitely not something that ordinary cultivators at the peak of the third level could withstand. Wu Daozi was naturally not an ordinary cultivator of the third level, but he also suffered a very difficult and severe injury.

The aftermath of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth enveloped Udon Mountain, and the raging wind whistled, causing countless trees to fall in love. Peng De, the initiator, resolutely stood in the strong wind, looking at Wu Daozi calmly.

Wu Daozi, who looked pale, staggered, and compared to Peng De, he became much embarrassed.

The gray robe torn apart by the sword energy has long lost its neatness, and its gray hair is also scattered. His right hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and he swallowed the sweetness in his throat, saying, "When I was in Fengjiang, I met the absurdist Qian Jizi. He told me that there is a hidden death in the capital. If I appear in the capital, the hope of survival will be very slim."

"Even if I guessed that the person who might kill me was you, I didn't take it too seriously. Now it seems that I really underestimated you."

Peng De was surprised and said, "Since you knew for a long time, why did you come to the capital? Do you really think I can't kill you? Haha, now that you understand the gap between us, do you plan to beg for mercy? This is not Wu Daozi I know."

Wu Daozi smiled and said, "I should congratulate you on entering the fourth realm, but in fact, there is no big difference between whether I come to the capital or not. Since there is a grudge that needs to be resolved, I have no reason to hide. Whether I die under your sword or you cannot get what you wish, it will definitely not be a bad thing for you and me."

Peng De frowned. It was difficult for him to figure out what Wu Daozi was thinking. His purpose of coming to the capital was to kill Wu Daozi, and he also firmly believed that he could do it successfully. As for whether the process was satisfactory, it was actually not that important.

If you can see Wu Daozi kneeling down and beg for mercy, it will be the best. Even if there is no, as long as you can kill Wu Daozi, this matter will be considered as a result.

Wu Daozi straightened his back and said solemnly: "I will cut out the strongest sword."

Peng De didn't want to think too much. Although Udon Mountain is outside the capital, it is actually not too far from the capital. He thought that if the young man he met when he first arrived in the capital, if he had been wasting too much time, some changes might occur.

He waved his sword decisively, his sleeves fluttered, and an invisible force emerged out of thin air, cutting a gap in the earth.

The destructive power of the great monks in the fourth level is far greater than that of the cultivators in the third level. If Peng De had not just entered the fourth level, his sword would have been enough to cut off the entire Udon Mountain in half.

Even though he does not have such terrifying abilities, it is easy to smash one of the small hills in Udon Mountains.

Wu Daozi's sword broke through the wind and rushed towards Peng De with him.

A firm murderous intent flashed in Peng De's eyes, and his turbid eyes seemed to be radiating a youthful color. With a sharp roar, the gloomy and terrifying black giant sword pointed to the sky, accompanied by Peng De's wielding his sword-holding hands, and smashed towards Wu Daozi.

The sword edge broke through the clouds, wrapped in lightning, and the sound was harsh, like a punishment from heaven.

The great monks in the fourth realm collided with the monks who were once in the fourth realm. Even though Li Mengzhou and Ye Jinyu were not close, they were seriously affected. They all jumped up and rushed towards a more distant place.

The rolling clouds of smoke can be clearly seen even in the capital.

In Tongming Lane, Qing Yi was looking in the direction of Udon Mountain from afar. After a while, he turned around and looked at the middle-aged man sitting by the pond feeding fish, and said, "That wild cultivator just arrived in the capital today. The spies all over the Jiang Kingdom have sent back the news. The wild cult was named Peng De. He was originally a disciple of Wu Daozi, but in the end he did not get started, but chose to leave."

"For decades, he has been involved in the market and has accidentally come into contact with practice and embarked on the path of practice. Now he is in his seventies. He just entered the fourth realm not long ago. The purpose of his practice is to kill Wu Daozi. I have to say that his patience and persistence are admirable."

Jiang Tingyu sprinkled fish food, was silent for a moment, and said, "Since it is a personal grudge, you don't need to pay attention to it."

Qing Yi said: "Wu Daozi and Peng De fought a decisive battle in Udon Mountain, and the people watching the battle were Li Mengzhou and Ye Jinyu."

Jiang Tingyu said, "If there is any accident, you can show up and warn me."

Qingyi stopped talking, but continued to look in the direction of Udon Mountain.

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Ligong Jianyuan, a small house in the lake.

Xue Wangyou lay on the bamboo chair, her eyes closed slightly, as if she was about to fall asleep. In the next moment, he frowned slightly, opened his eyes suddenly, and shouted angrily: "It's too noisy, do you want someone to sleep well!"

The third senior sister who had just stepped across the threshold paused slightly when she heard the roar in the room, stepped lightly to Xue Wangyou, saluted respectfully, and said, "Teacher, Mr. Wu is a guest minister of Junior Brother Ye's family. She always has something to do with my Sword Academy. If a mere wild cultivator wants to kill him, it will make my Sword Academy lose face."

"The mistress is here."

The third senior sister couldn't help but twitch her cold face, and she held back her anger and corrected her seriously: "If the teacher can't remember my name, you can use 'you' to replace it. I won't care, but please don't call her randomly."

Xue Wangyou said, "I just think that using a nickname makes you look closer. Your fourth junior brother and your eldest brother don't think so, but since you don't like it, I won't say it."

The third senior sister remained silent.

She wanted to complain about something, but she really couldn't say some things, so she was too lazy to say anything.

Xue Wangyou obviously wanted to change the topic, so he coughed lightly and said, "Wu Daozi will solve Peng De's affairs by himself, and it has nothing to do with our Sword Academy, but if Peng De tries to hurt Li Mengzhou and Ye Jinyu, it will be related to our Sword Academy."

"But even so, there is no need for my Sword Academy to take action. When the child grows up, he will become disobedient. When they really can't solve it, they will come to beg me. But it's too early to say this now. Peng De is not so idiotic and dares to come and provoke my Sword Academy."

Since the teacher didn't care, the third senior sister naturally wouldn't say anything. She bowed and said lightly: "I'm going to write."

Then he turned around and walked out of the bamboo house.

......

There was dust and smoke in some part of Udon Mountain, and the wild beasts in the nearby valley were shaking and cried on the ground, secretly cursing the person who was making trouble.

The dust and smoke gradually disappeared, just like the ice and snow that melted when encountered water, as if it had never existed.

Peng De is not a very famous person, but when he came to the capital, his name was remembered by many people, and even some big names noticed him.

Even if he just glanced casually and would soon forget it, at least he had entered the eyes of those big men briefly.

Wu Daozi was only famous once. Now, except in Fengjiang, few people know him. Because of Peng De's appearance, Wu Daozi's figure once again appeared in front of the world.

But for these two people, I don’t know if it is a good thing.

After the smoke and dust disappeared, Peng De was standing.

Wu Daozi was also standing, but soon he fell down.

His breathing was very weak, and his eyes looked at the gradually dark sky, and a few unclear stars were flashing slightly.

When Fengjiang met the saint, he had already expected this result, so he would not be surprised at this moment, and naturally there would be no reluctance.

In fact, before meeting Peng De, Wu Daozi once thought that he would not die, at least not so fast, but when Peng De showed his cultivation level in the fourth realm, this ending seemed to have been doomed.

Even if Wu Daozi can be invincible in the third realm, and even fight with the great monks who have just entered the fourth realm, he will no longer have the ability to kill the fourth realm.

Perhaps he is younger, even if his cultivation level falls to the third level, he may not lose to the practitioner who has just entered the fourth level. It is always a very sad thing to be old, and many things are more than willing but not enough.

In his sight, he could barely see the highest green mountain in Udon Mountain. The so-called people standing in the highest position are always lonely. Even among these mountains, the highest mountain is very unique and quite lonely.

Although Wu Daozi did not stand at that height, he was in this moment.

Peng De quietly looked at Wu Daozi lying on the meadow. Regardless of whether he admitted it or not, he was not very happy at the moment when he really killed Wu Daozi, but was very disappointed.

He thought maybe it was just because he spent too much time to complete this matter. At the moment he ended, he lost his goal and had no expectations for the future.

He closed his eyes and was silent for a long time.

Although Wu Daozi has not yet died, he is not far from death, so there is no need for him to make up for another sword.

"This matter has been entangled in my heart for so long, perhaps it is not just a purpose. But now I have killed you and prove that I am better than you, that's enough."
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