Starting with the divine power of the Great Vajra, he traversed the heavens.

Chapter 241 Invincible Divine Spear, Overwhelming Demonic Power (Seeking Monthly Tickets!)

Yingfeng Gorge.

It is located about 100 miles north of Lanxi Town.

The mountains here are majestic and the terrain is treacherous, with only a narrow mountain path that can barely accommodate two or three horse-drawn carriages. The cliffs on both sides are magnificent and covered with thorns, making it difficult for birds and monkeys to cross.

Standing at the mouth of the gorge, the view is wide and unobstructed, with dense towns and cities in the distance, which has always been a vital passage for trade.

Fang Yeyu then set up a roadblock here to intercept passing merchants, leaving Pang Ban and Li Ruohai with a quiet battlefield.

There are only two possible outcomes for Li Ruohai's arrival here.

Once you overcome it, the sky and sea will be vast, and the dragon will enter the ocean.

If you cannot overcome this obstacle, you will die and your life will be lost; all your glory will be swept away by the wind and rain.

Fang Yeyu stood atop the cliff, surrounded by a group of experts from the Demon Master Palace. Moreover, numerous henchmen lay lurking within a ten-mile radius, ready to obey his commands and closely monitor the outcome of the final battle.

"Young Master, Li Ruohai has broken through the blockade and arrived fifty miles outside Yingfeng Gorge!"

Upon hearing his subordinate's report, Fang Yeyu remained expressionless and waved his hand: "Continue to obstruct him, exhaust him at all costs!"

"Yes!"

No sooner had that person left than someone else reported: "Something has changed. Li Ruohai has changed his route and is heading east."

Fang Yeyu frowned and said, "Order the people surrounding us to retreat to the main road thirty miles away and assemble."

But no sooner had he finished speaking than another piece of bad news arrived: "Oh no! Young Master, the target has emerged from the forest, routed those who tried to intercept him, and fled laughing!"

Fang Yeyu's face was ashen, his fists clenched, and he muttered to himself, "What a coincidence!"

Then, another messenger arrived: "Li Ruohai, leading Feng Xinglie, broke through seven blockades and is now ten miles away from Yingfeng Gorge!"

Fang Yeyu's eyes widened suddenly: "This is not Li Ruohai's style!"

But he had no way to notify them, because Pang Ban had already arrived!
On the canyon road, a very luxurious black carriage was seen approaching from afar, pulled by two magnificent Gaochang horses, and driven by the world-renowned Black and White Servant.

The carriage stopped in the middle of the canyon, and the black-clad servant stepped forward to inquire, "Master."

Pang Ban's deep, magnetic voice came through: "Right here."

"Yes, Master!"

The two servants, one in black and one in white, pulled back the carriage curtain, revealing Pang Ban's imposing figure.

Pang Ban stepped out of the car, his expression cold and indifferent.

The two servants, one in black and one in white, immediately drove off without daring to utter a single word.

As the sun sets, the afterglow of the evening glow paints the sky red, and the early moon resembles a faint kiss.

A thin veil of mist on the horizon reflects the desolation of Yingfeng Gorge. Against the backdrop of the dark cliffs, this majestic figure under the setting sun appears indescribably magnificent.

On the cliff, Fang Yeyu and the others watched with excitement: "Master is still the best in the world! He will always be the best in the world!"

Just as my emotions were fluctuating, suddenly, a tremor ran through my heart, the earth began to shake violently, and then a rapid, thunderous sound of hooves rang out.

The sound of hooves was incredibly fast, forming a single line, like a divine dragon soaring through the sky, winding and swimming, rushing in from afar at lightning speed!

coming!

coming!

In an instant, the strange sensation grew stronger, and Fang Yeyu and the others were all invigorated, exclaiming in their hearts, "He's here!"

Suddenly, a cloud of dust rose from the previously deserted gorge, and then a man and a horse appeared in the distance.

The arrival was abrupt. Everyone saw the white-clad man riding a fine horse, his scarlet cloak trailing behind him as if carrying the glow of the sunset, galloping towards the canyon like a whirlwind.

Suddenly, the white-clad knight vanished!
Everyone was shocked, when a loud, resounding laugh rang out: "Pang Ban!"

The figure standing in the middle of the road slowly raised his head, looking at the knight from afar, and said calmly, "Li Ruohai!"

Just as Pang Ban finished speaking, a thought flashed through everyone's minds, and the image of the white-clad knight reappeared in their minds. His features were distinct, his beard and hair were clearly visible, and even the determination between his brows was clearly visible.

Then they saw that Li Ruohai's face was pale, without a trace of blood. His long and strong right hand gripped the world-famous "Twelve-Foot Red Spear" tightly, the tip of the spear trembling slightly like a snake's tongue.

His eyes were unfathomable.

Still, as still as an ancient well, yet its gaze is sharp and spirited, like a ray of light piercing through the noisy world, striking directly at the imposing figure opposite.
Pang Ban raised an eyebrow, looking at the crimson cloak behind him that resembled a sea of ​​blood, and then at Li Ruohai's calm eyes, and exclaimed in surprise, "Brother Li, you have made great progress!"

Li Ruohai didn't speak, but instead picked up his spear and gave it a gentle shake!
Suddenly, a loud hum resounded, and a sharp sound echoed through the sparsely star-strewn night sky, as if thousands of suonas were tearing through the night, their shrill cries piercing the air.

Then, in Pang Ban's eyes, the clear Milky Way in the sky seemed to be enveloped by that graceful spear, like an enormous silver arrow.

The faster the white-clad knight charged, the faster the arrows seemed to fly!
Pang Ban sensed a powerful fellow being and became excited, jumping around energetically. His "Dao Heart Demon Seed Great Technique" surged and circulated, and he couldn't help but raise his voice to the sky, letting out a long roar like a dragon's cry.

In an instant, the wind rose and the clouds surged, and the lone pines and thorny bushes on the cliffs on both sides were shaken off, stained with the sunset glow, like jade sculptures, each piece like fire.

"Well done!"

Pang Ban's figure was as black as ink, and the strong wind made his clothes and hair flutter like swords.

But he remained unmoved, like a mountain, and slowly extended a fist, as if drawing upon the stars in the sky to press down.

"deep!"

A punch and a gun clashed, and the world fell silent. The next moment, a deafening bang, like thunder or a volcanic eruption, followed.

Fang Yeyu exclaimed, "Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!!!" He hurriedly called for the people behind him to retreat. The numerous experts crowded together, pushing and shoving along the way, all fleeing backward.

Suddenly, with a loud "boom", the rocks cracked and rained down, and most of the cliffs on both sides collapsed.

Li Ruohai, mounted on his horse, let out a long roar. His red spear moved with wide, sweeping strokes, flashing with a fiery red light, as brilliant as the setting sun, and carrying a tremendous force as it rushed towards them.

Pang Ban laughed loudly, "Brother Li, you have indeed not disappointed me!" As he spoke, he threw thirteen punches in a row, each punch landing on the tip of the spear.

The powerful energy surged into the air, and as it dispersed, the giant rocks on both sides cracked and scattered, densely packed like hailstones and meteorites, rushing towards Li Ruohai.

Li Ruohai squeezed his legs together, and with the speed of "Hoof Treading Swallow," he charged forward like lightning. A resolute glint flashed in his eyes, and he roared, "What the hell are you so arrogant about?!"

"Ok?"

Pang Ban's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he said in a deep voice, "Brother Li, are you blaming me?"

Li Ruohai wielded his spear with impenetrable force, parrying and thrusting left and right. A burst of metallic clang, like a sudden storm, made ears ring, but also deflected fists and pebbles.

Upon hearing Pang Ban's reply, Li Ruohai burst into laughter: "Does this mean I, Li, should thank Brother Pang?"

"As expected, you still blame me." Pang Ban's hands flew up and down, catching Li Ruohai's endless attacks, and he said indifferently, "I offered my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shone on the gutter."

In an instant, the grass and trees within a radius of several feet were blown about, and the stubborn rocks were cracked. All that could be seen were clusters of gun shadows, completely enveloping the two figures.

Suddenly, another loud bang shook the canyon, causing rocks to tumble down and everyone to retreat.

Pang Ban remained standing still, without moving an inch, except that his feet were buried in the ground up to his ankles. Clearly, he had used a technique of using minimal force to deflect maximum force, transmitting all his energy underground.

Li Ruohai turned his horse around, his heart burning with heat, as if on fire, his eyes bloodshot as he stared at Pang Ban.

He raised his spear to the sky and shouted, "Pang Ban! Let's see how this spear of mine is!" His steed reared up and galloped away, and the man and his horse disappeared in an instant.

Pang Ban smiled silently, standing with his hands in his sleeves: "I, Pang, await the surprise!"

"it is good!"

Li Ruohai's thunderous laughter echoed from afar, his galloping hooves pounding the earth as if he were about to crush it with boundless rage.

heaven!

Li Ruohai actually rode his horse along the cliff, which was several dozen feet high. With a flick of his spear, the spear bloomed like a flower, covering the sky and the earth.

At that time, the sun and moon were together, and the stars were abundant, but it was also the time when the "gun flowers" fell.

Pang Ban felt as if he were in a raging storm, with a violent wind and rain lashing at him. Instantly, his heartstrings tightened and his blood boiled.

The sound was incredibly loud, like millions of people clapping and cheering at the same time. The momentum was extremely spectacular. In an instant, it was like heavenly soldiers and horses rushing down, like thunderbolts falling from the sky, threatening to crush people into dust.

Pang Ban's eyes shone brightly, and his whole body seemed to radiate light. He laughed heartily and said, "Good! Brother Li actually incorporated Shao Yang's 'Heavenly Sword Collapses the Mountain' into 'Wildfire Hundred Strikes'. It's incredibly violent and exhilarating!"

As he spoke, he finally moved. Suddenly, Pang Ban lowered his body and thrust his fist straight into the sky!
This punch exuded an aura of absolute dominance. When he struck, he first punched the tip of the spear. Then, with a smile on his lips and clear, ethereal eyes, he transformed his fist into fingers, flicking and swishing with all ten fingers. The speed and wonder of his finger movements were as if more than ten hands were acting at the same time.

In an instant, it seemed as if countless fingers were flicking bullets at countless gun shadows in the canyon.

It seemed as if a magnificent zither melody resounded throughout the heavens and earth. The crowd on the cliff, as if possessed, cheered in unison with the rhythm of the "zither melody," creating a deafening and awe-inspiring roar.

Fang Yeyu was increasingly amazed as he watched, feeling that Li Ruohai's spear skills were beyond human comprehension.

But if we're talking about unparalleled talent, it has to be my own master!

Despite Li Ruohai's elusive appearances and the thousands upon thousands of shots he fired, the Demon Master did not move an inch or retreat an inch from beginning to end!

As the sound of the "qin" (a type of stringed instrument) grew louder.

Li Ruohai tried his best to resist the power of the Demon Master Wu Chou, but he was too exhausted and his strength was no match for him. Suddenly, he felt a heat in his diaphragm, and blood gushed out. Then his eardrums hurt, his eyes swelled, and his throat tasted slightly sweet, filled with the smell of blood.

He knew in his heart that in just a moment, he would follow in the footsteps of the Shaolin monk Juejie, and be beaten to death by Pang Ban with his supreme demonic power, his seven orifices spitting blood!

Sudden.

"Xilulu!"

"Hoof Treading Swallow" lost its balance on its forelegs and fell forward, blood gushing from its eyes, ears, mouth and nose, its head convulsing violently as it rubbed against the ground.

At this moment, "Hoof Treading Swallow" has completed the most magnificent leg of its life.

Li Ruohai's handsome face remained calm and composed, but his body swayed, he groaned, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Pang Ban smiled slightly and said, "Brother Li, you still didn't send Shao Yang after all?"

Li Ruohai said in a deep voice, "I refuse."

Pang Ban sighed, "What a pity."

Before the words were finished, the surrounding mountains appeared high and the moon small, and suddenly everything became dark.

Immediately afterwards, Li Ruohai's full head of black hair was blown up, and his scarlet cloak fluttered behind him like a huge wing, covering the moonlight behind him.

Li Ruohai said calmly, "Although I refused, he still insisted on coming. What could I do?"

In an instant, an extremely majestic sword cry came from beneath the scarlet cloak.

Suddenly, the sky burst open, revealing a vast expanse of deep blue!

(End of this chapter)