The Cloud Water Peak was only about 300 meters high and had a gentle slope. There were several long mountain roads on it, which were clean and tidy. Both sides were covered with green trees.
This place was far from the city, so the people doing their morning exercises had already left. When Gao Zhengyang went up the mountain, he only saw a few young couples strolling along the mountain road.
There was an antique stone pavilion at the peak of the Cloud Water Peak. There was a plaque hanging on it: Wave-watching Pavilion.
Standing in the pavilion, one could look down at the river below.
The river flowed east, and the white water surged. Pleasure boats and cargo ships came and went on the river. In the distance, there was a large number of skyscrapers. It was a prosperous and lively scene.
Gao Zhengyang had once visited the Cloud Water Peak. Even though he was a broad-minded person, he couldn't help but sigh.
The mountains and rivers were the same, but everything had changed.
An old man in white sat in the pavilion. Hearing Gao Zhengyang's sigh, he couldn't help but turn his head to look.
When the white-robed old man saw Gao Zhengyang's appearance, his wrinkled face revealed a look of surprise.
The sigh was deep and distant, as if it came from the bones. He had thought that the person must be middle-aged or old. But Gao Zhengyang was young, at the most energetic stage of his life.
But he was old and had seen all kinds of things in the world. Although he was surprised, he did not care. There were always unusual things and unusual people in this world.
The old man did not care, but Gao Zhengyang took the initiative to talk. He smiled brightly and said, "Hello, Old Lei."
The old man's gaze froze. His cloudy eyes suddenly became extremely sharp. "Who are you?"
"My name is Gao Zhengyang. You might not have heard of me, but it's okay. Now you know."
Gao Zhengyang sat down opposite the old man, acting very familiar and intimate.
The old man was even more surprised. The person seemed to know him, but he behaved so casually, without any respect or awe.
He slowly looked at Gao Zhengyang from head to toe, then asked, "You really know me?"
"Thunder Sect's Lei Peng, the only S class expert of the four sects."
Gao Zhengyang said with absolute certainty, "I recognize you. There's no mistaking it."
Lei Peng suddenly laughed, "You know my identity, yet you still dare to be so impudent. I haven't seen such a person in a long time."
Lei Peng had been an S-class powerhouse decades ago, and his name had shaken the region. He was a famous super expert in the Inner World. Even the Consul of Zhong Hai had to respectfully address him as Elder Lei.
Those who dared to call him Old Lei were either his best friends or powerful enemies.
For a young man like Gao Zhengyang, who called him Old Lei the moment they met, this was the first time he had encountered such a person in his decades of fame.
If it was ten years ago, no matter what background Gao Zhengyang had, Lei Peng would have killed him with a single palm strike. Now that he was over a hundred years old, although Lei Peng was still as tough as ever, he was a bit more lenient.
He said to Gao Zhengyang, "Little kids need to be polite. Didn't your elders teach you that?"
Gao Zhengyang said calmly, "Polite? Do you have a sample?"
Lei Peng narrowed his eyes slightly. This kid was really impudent. He dared to come here and tease him. Did he really think that he was a vegetarian just because he was old?
Lei Peng did not speak, but his eyes were cold and ruthless. No matter who this kid was, he would not be polite anymore.
Although the killing intent of an S-class powerhouse did not create any anomalies, it was almost tangible, and it directly targeted Gao Zhengyang's mind.
Lei Peng was not a psychic powerhouse, but at his level, he had long surpassed the limits of the human body in all aspects. He did not know how many people he had killed in his life. His tyrannical strength and accumulated killing intent merged together. Even a normal A-class powerhouse would not be able to resist his deterrence.
The young man opposite him had a calm expression, and his eyes were deep and distant. This greatly surprised Lei Peng. He had originally thought that this young man was ignorant, but now it seemed that the other party was fearless!
At this age, Lei Peng did not look at a person's appearance, gender, or age. He only looked at the other party's level of strength.
Although Gao Zhengyang was arrogant and rude, he had displayed a powerful strength. Lei Peng had to correct his attitude and take the other party seriously.
"Who are you?" Lei Peng asked in a deep voice.
Gao Zhengyang was not moved by Lei Peng's aura. He calmly said, "My name is Gao Zhengyang, I've already introduced myself."
Lei Peng was even more displeased. He had asked about Gao Zhengyang's background, but the other party had played dumb with him. If it wasn't for the fact that he could not sense the danger, he would have thought that the other party was an assassin.
Gao Zhengyang said, "You don't need to think too much about it. I came to find you for one thing, your subordinates are too unruly! I'll have to trouble you to discipline them! "
"What do you mean?" Lei Peng did not understand. What did Gao Zhengyang want to do here?
"There's a fellow from the Yun Sect that wants me to see him. What kind of thing is that!"
Gao Zhengyang raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with him. I'll talk to you about the matter of the four sects."
Lei Peng suspiciously looked at Gao Zhengyang. Just for this small matter, this young man dared to be presumptuous in front of him. What was he thinking? Or was there some other scheme?
"You must be wondering why I'm making such a big deal out of nothing."
Gao Zhengyang slowly explained, "It's actually very simple. This is a matter that concerns the life and death of your four sects. I don't want you to make the wrong decision! "
Without waiting for Lei Peng to reply, Gao Zhengyang continued, "The dignity of an expert cannot be violated."
Gao Zhengyang cupped his hands to Lei Peng, "Please advise me."
Saying this, he stood up and went around the table to charge at Lei Peng.
Lei Peng was an S Grade Expert, so Gao Zhengyang did not dare be careless. His martial arts experience surpassed Lei Peng by a thousand times, but the difference in strength was something that could not be made up for.
Therefore, he activated the Blood God Flag from the start.
Moon Breeze strengthened the Blood God Flag, which wrapped around Gao Zhengyang's body like a long blood-colored cloak. The thick blood-red color faintly leaped like flames.
Even the scorching sun outside the pavilion could not cover the dazzling light of the Blood God Flag.
Lei Peng was also shocked. He did not know what the Blood God Flag was, but no matter how he looked at it, it was extremely demonic.
Out of caution, Lei Peng let out a low grunt and spat out the sound of thunder.
The secret technique of the Thunder Sect was originally a branch of the Daoist Five Thunder Technique. This secret technique had been passed down to later generations and evolved into a fist technique.
When Lei Peng was young, he was struck by lightning while practicing fist techniques. From then on, he had the ability to control lightning. Combining this with the secret technique of the Thunder Sect, he became an S Grade Expert.
Realizing that Gao Zhengyang was in danger, Lei Peng did not hesitate to activate the secret technique, Ninth Heaven Thunder.
His powerful Qi and blood combined with the lightning ability, the sound wave he spat out was like a bolt of lightning, producing an earth-shattering roar.
The sound wave turned into a sharp awl and pierced toward Gao Zhengyang.
Gao Zhengyang did not dodge. This kind of sonic attack covered a large area and was very difficult to dodge. He pressed his hand lightly on the round stone table in the center of the pavilion. The round table, which weighed several hundred kilograms, flipped over and completely blocked the Thunder Awl.
Amidst the roar of thunder, the heavy stone table exploded into thousands of pieces of dust and sand.
Lei Peng's entire body was covered in blue lightning. Amidst the flying dust and stone fragments, he suddenly dashed in front of Gao Zhengyang.
The lightning-wreathed fist also tore through space and directly smashed in front of Gao Zhengyang.
Lei Peng, who controlled lightning, had the fastest short-distance teleportation speed in the world. Even among the S Grade Experts, no one could compare to him.
Even with the support of the Blood God Flag, Gao Zhengyang was not as fast as Lei Peng. However, his martial arts level was far higher than Lei Peng's, and his consciousness was thousands of times better than Lei Peng's.
In Gao Zhengyang's sea of consciousness, Lei Peng's lightning-fast movements had long since been broken down into thousands of slow movements, and he had simulated thousands of responses.
By the time Lei Peng's fist landed, Gao Zhengyang had already thought of the best strategy to deal with it.
His palm gently pressed against Lei Peng's fist. In an instant, his palm swayed left and right like a compressed spring.
The fierce and thunderous fist was neutralized by seventy to eighty percent of its power in an instant by Gao Zhengyang. The remaining twenty percent was no longer a threat to him.
Gao Zhengyang borrowed the power of the fist to fly up like a fallen leaf in the wind.
Lei Peng's fist missed, and his killing intent was aroused. He activated the power of lightning, and like a Thunder God descending to the mortal world, his fists were like thunder and lightning, fierce and incomparably fast.
In a short dozen seconds, Lei Peng continuously bombarded Gao Zhengyang with hundreds of punches. The pillars of the Surf Viewing Pavilion were shattered by Lei Peng's attacks, and the pavilion collapsed.
Gao Zhengyang moved through the flashes of lightning like a ghost.
With a hong sound, Lei Peng's fist smashed the roof of the pavilion into countless pieces. He turned into a bolt of lightning and flew several dozen meters away before stopping.
In the dust that filled the sky, Gao Zhengyang calmly walked out.
Lei Peng slightly knit his brows. Gao Zhengyang was like a ghost. His strength was clearly a level lower than his, but he couldn't hit him no matter what.
If he couldn't do anything, then no one from the four sects would be his match. The key was Gao Zhengyang's ghostly movements, he was a natural born assassin. If he wanted to kill someone, then no one could escape.
Lei Peng thought about it and said, "The Yun Sect should not have harassed you, this is our fault. I will take care of it! "
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