But who among these people is not a genius and a hegemon?

It's not easy to conquer them.

At least, it's harder than killing them.

Look at the young man in front of you.

Pang Ban's usually cold heart, at this moment, produced an emotion called excitement.

"My martial arts are inherited from the lineage of the [Demon Sect] Meng Chixing a hundred years ago, and focus on the way to control matter with spirit!"

"Twenty years ago, I became the number one in the Demon Sect. A general as good as Lily is hard to find in the Ming Dynasty!"

"In order to pursue martial immortality and reach a higher level, I have to go from demon to Taoism, so I started to practice the magic skill of the Demon Sect, "The Great Method of Planting Demons in the Heart of Taoism."

“I thought that in this world, only Lang Fanyun, Donghuang Taiyi, Gai Nie, Dugu Qiubai, Shi Zhixuan and a few others had the hope of becoming martial immortals and competing with me for the crossing!”

“I never thought that Zhao Wuxian would appear. He is obviously a rising star, but he is so far ahead of others and has made rapid progress!”

"Martial Immortal!"

Pang Ban's voice gradually became higher and higher, but the excitement and excitement in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

Gong Jiu, who was standing nearby, couldn't help but be affected by Pang Ban's tone.

He finally understood everything.

Why are Pang Ban and Lang Fanyun valued by Wu Ming?

He became one of the most undisputed top figures in the Ming Dynasty martial arts world in the past hundred years.

Even Zhu Wusi doesn't pay attention to it.

Only their broad-mindedness, courage, and magnanimity that transcends success, failure, life, and death can enable them to stand at the pinnacle of martial arts. .....

Zhao WuXian said calmly: “Since you have been so diligent in your training these days, I will fight with you for one move!”

He twisted his arm slightly and said, "It's just right. I've been idle for so long that I can't help but feel itchy!"

"Hmph! One move?"

Pang Ban snorted coldly.

"I am the only devil in the world!"

Pang Ban stood still, his eyes as sharp as an eagle.

He activated his magic skills, and all the vital energy in his body burst out from his acupoints, and black energy swirled around him like flames.

His robe fluttered without wind.

The rubble around was rolled up under the influence of the majestic true energy.

Her black hair danced wildly on her head like flames.

Such surging power surprised Gong Jiu.

As a grandmaster, Pang Ban has gone further on this path.

Bang!

Pang Ban’s right foot lightly stepped on the ground.

Immediately, there was a sound like muffled thunder.

Boom!

Like the roaring and surging of a river.

Thunder and lightning.

Suddenly the figure disappeared, and the powerful grandmaster aura from Pang Ban burst out, shaking like a tide.

next moment.

Pang Ban had appeared within ten feet of Zhao Wuxian.

The left palm strikes out from the waist.

Squeeze the air with your palms.

The true essence condensed into substance, like a flaming devil's claw.

The sound boomed and hit Zhao Wuxian's chest.

Between his fingers.

It includes both positive and negative forces of pushing forward and pulling.

At the same time, block the opponent's space for retreat, like two people attacking at the same time.

Zhao Wuxian did not dodge or evade, allowing Pang Ban to hit him.

Boom!

This palm strike was like an ordinary person hitting the towering Mount Tai.

Can an ordinary person's palm break Mount Tai?

No!

Just shake off some dust.

Pang Ban suddenly punched out with his right hand.

The fist is hollow.

The power was invisible and effortless, without even the slightest whistling of wind. It seemed slow, but in fact it was incredibly fast.

A no-frills punch.

Since the time of attack.

The fist was shaking continuously, and the space was trembling slightly.

Fist lights flashed one after another.

The sunlight shines on the earth and the veins below are connected.

It exuded a momentum that supported the sky and the earth.

This punch, if placed in Jiuzhou, is enough to shatter the void.

But in the inner world, the air is just squeezed and whistled.

boom!

After a muffled sound.

A huge gust of wind spread out in all directions with the two of them as the center, raising a cloud of 0.2 dust all over the sky.

boom!

Pang Ban's attack did not stop.

His fist marks.

Thunder roared amid the whistling.

As the fists flowed, there was no longer a trace of restraint.

The evil spirit is everywhere.

His terrifying power that dominated the world was fully displayed.

Gong Jiu concentrated his mind.

As expected of Pang Ban, his powerful aura made him tremble.

Not fear, but excitement.

The smoke and dust fell.

What is shocking is.

Zhao Wuxian took three punches from Pang Ban but remained unharmed.

"You don't even have the energy to hit someone, and you still call yourself a magician?"

Zhao Wuxian's eyes flickered slightly.

The qi and blood in the body are surging at a rapid speed.

It makes a long cry, like the roar of a dragon or a tiger.

The aura penetrated his body and tore apart the space around him.

The five fingers suddenly clasped together into a fist, carrying tremendous force, and fell towards Pang Ban.

boom!

Time seemed to freeze for a moment.

Subsequently.

The sound was like thousands of thunders exploding, tearing everything apart.

cold.

There are no words to describe the coldness.

It was a kind of hell.

The coldness of death.

Under the darkness, everything is withered and silent, life is fading, and everything is dead.

A strange emotion.

It suddenly filled Pang Ban’s heart.

boom!

With one punch, Pang Ban flew out, his protective Qi shattered, his body cracked like porcelain, blood splattered.

Chapter 452: Wudang Mu Daoist Master, Ghost Villa, Lu Xiaofeng’s shock!

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