After the words fell, Wang Chongyang and others' expressions did not change. It was obvious that they had known this for a long time.
There is no opinion, let alone any opinion.
They are all people at this level, their will is firm and difficult to change.
No one can force them to do anything.
Just as the old monk said, it was to repay the favor, so he came to take action.
Likewise, for this reason, it was hard for Kublai Khan and others to say anything at this time.
This time's attack will not make Dayuan completely hostile to a peerless strong man, but he is also a peerless strong man who came from Buddhism.
Of course, both parties are aware of this.
The opponent's attack this time was just to stop a strong man, not to fight for life and death.
With a slight nod, the old monk looked at Li Chimei.
Li Chimei, who was dressed in red and seemed weightless, raised her eyebrows and smiled with interest: "It just so happens that I am also very interested in the legendary Nine Yang Manual. I will discuss it with the master today."
During the words, the Qi between each other was entangled.
Kublai Khan and the others silently looked away. Sihanfei's spear shook slightly, and his sharp eyes glanced at the remaining strong men surnamed Zhao, Zhuge Zhengwo, Song Que, and those with ethereal and natural auras.
He laughed loudly, his fighting spirit surged, and he said boldly: "Who is ready to fight with me?"
"How about a fight with Your Excellency, Pindao?" The person with misty breath said calmly.
Everyone's eyes more or less moved away.
"Master Ning has always been carefree and carefree, so why come here?" Kublai Khan looked at the other party seriously and said.
His attitude is still quite friendly and he has the air of a king.
It's not that he is afraid of the other party.
Just like the wine-fighting monk, Meng Yuan did not want to be a mortal enemy of a peerless strong man unless absolutely necessary.
There are too many strong people in the world who are really unscrupulous and make enemies everywhere. No matter how strong Meng Yuan is, he will be gone long ago.
His attitude is friendly and he is not asking the other party to leave now, that is impossible.
At this level, the will is very strong. Now that the decision has been made, he will definitely take action.
His purpose is just to release goodwill, and his hidden meaning is clear.
I know that you are here to repay a favor or for some other benefits, and are not really an enemy of me, Dayuan.
I can also ignore your actions this time and become friends in the future.
"I'm just here to repay the favor." The man with the misty breath said calmly, his face unchanged.
Kublai Khan received a fairly satisfactory answer.
Si Hanfei laughed again at the right time, and there was no hostility in his expression: "Okay, I have longed for Zhenren Ning's Sanshou Bapu, and I just want to learn a lesson today."
No more words were spoken, and the qi of both parties were locked into each other.
Only Kublai Khan and Pang Ban were left on the Mongolian and Yuan side.
On the Xiangyang side, Zhuge Zhengwo, Song Que, and Zhao Qiang were left.
Their eyes met, and Kublai Khan's eyes became completely cold.
If the old monk Ning Daoqi and the ethereal Ning Daoqi are trying to exchange favors, the two sides are not real enemies.
The holy monk is a matter of stance, so there is no need to say more.
Then the remaining three people, plus Wang Chongyang, can be regarded as staunch enemies of Meng Yuan.
To a certain extent, it means fighting to the death.
Killing the opponent is the best option.
"There are three left. Who will come to kill me?" Kublai Khan said indifferently.
There was a cold light in his eyes, and a domineering air filled his manner.
"Song Que's sword has long lacked the head of a strong barbarian." Song Que's eyes widened slightly, and a faint sky-colored light appeared on the Narcissus sword in his hand.
"Ha." Kublai Khan sneered, without words, only the killing intent in his eyes became more intense.
"I will help the prince to behead him." The strong man named Zhao said solemnly.
Song Que's identity is that of the prince of the Song Kingdom.
Kublai Khan's eyes flashed and he chuckled: "If you two come together, then Zhuge Shenhou will come to deal with the magician alone?"
Pang Ban, who had been standing there quietly, indifferently, but looking down at all living beings as if he were a demon god coming into the world, turned his attention to Zhuge Zhengwo for the first time.
All the powerful Meng Yuan men looked at him.
To say that Zhuge Zheng and I alone could withstand Pang Ban, no one present believed it.
Facing so many eyes, Zhuge Zhengwo's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly and calmly: "I also want to help the prince behead your Excellency. Of course, if there is another strong man in Meng Yuan, please come out and fight."
Kublai Khan frowned slightly, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of Pang Ban's mouth. For the first time, he showed a hint of interest and spoke for the first time: "So, Pang is curious, who will fight with Pang?"
"It seems that you do still have strong men." The strong man named Zhao squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Kublai Khan almost firmly.
Kublai Khan did not respond, but looked around cautiously.
Pang Ban smiled slightly and said calmly and calmly: "I want to stop Pang, but there are not many people in the Song Kingdom. Could it be that Master Huang Shang has arrived?"
There was a hint of expectation in his tone.
Wang Chongyang and the powerful man named Zhao looked at each other, and Wang Chongyang said loudly: "Zhenren Huang has not arrived, but in order to deal with the magician, we did invite one."
Pang Ban's eyes flickered, thinking.
Kublai Khan and others.
Pang Ban has been famous for decades, and many of his most powerful men have been defeated. He can almost be said to be invincible.
There are absolutely few people in the entire Song Kingdom who can resist Pang Ban.
Huang Shang didn't come.
Who else can come?
Who would risk offending Dayuan and risking death to fight against Pang Ban?
Before they could think too much, Wang Chongyang shouted softly: "Fellow Daoist Li, I'm done."
Six words, quickly swinging to the sky.
Pang Ban raised his eyebrows, and a figure appeared in his mind.
The next moment, he took the lead in turning his gaze to the south, staring there with keen eyes.
Immediately, everyone looked over.
Emotions such as frowning, surprise, fear, etc. emerged.
I saw a burly figure in black clothes appearing there, walking in the void with long strides. In one step, he was hundreds of feet away, and he got close in the blink of an eye.
Li Daoqiang!
This name instantly appeared in everyone's mind, including some powerful masters who were fighting fiercely on the battlefield.
Kublai Khan and Sihanfei frowned, with a flash of fear.
It turned out to be Li Daoqiang!
Eyes met, and silent communication surged.
In the blink of an eye, Kublai Khan hesitated for a moment, looked at Pang Ban, sighed in his heart, and glanced at Si Hanfei and Meng Chixing.
Sihanfei and the others looked at Pang Ban and found that Pang Ban's eyes were shining with dazzling light.
The heart-shaking fighting spirit is erupting violently.
They looked at each other again, frowning and remaining silent.
After a few breaths, the figure came nearby in full view of everyone.
He immediately smiled heartily and said, "Master Wang, you're welcome. Taking people's money and eliminating disasters for others is a matter of course, so there's no need to be polite."
(sleep.)
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