Thoughts that they would never dare to think about or would never appear suddenly turned into sounds and appeared in their ears.
The supreme master!
The true pinnacle of heaven and earth, the existence that dominates the world.
Any one of them is an absolute myth and legend.
At this time, one person has to fight two people alone.
If it were in other places, this must be a dream, nonsense, something that people dare not say or think.
But at this moment, looking at the old Taoist figure who looked a little slovenly, inexplicably, there was only a rush of blood rushing through his body, and he was so heroic.
Many people even have the urge to take action against the two powerful supreme masters at all costs.
Of course, the impulse was just an impulse, and the atmosphere quickly became quiet, with people staring excitedly and nervously at the situation in mid-air.
On the big ship, Shi Zhixuan and others were also very quiet.
Li Daoqiang's expression showed a hint of seriousness.
Under the countless gazes, the expressions of Ba Shiba and Pang Ban did not change. They were still gentle and proud, but their auras became a little calmer.
Eighth Master Ba smiled calmly, stepped forward, stepped on the void, and golden lotuses appeared, just like a living Buddha appearing in the world, standing dozens of feet opposite the old Taoist path.
He said sincerely, "The real person is well known all over the world, and he invited the Zhenwu sword, which has not been released for decades, down the mountain. The poor monk and the magician really have no confidence in defeating the real person.
The monk wanted to fight one against two, and the poor monk should not have refused. However, in recent years, he has gained a little understanding of Buddhism, and he still hopes to have a discussion with the master. "
In the gentle voice, there are humble words.
But at the same time, everyone can see that gentleness and humility are no less confident and proud than others.
He didn't want to join forces with Pang Ban, he wanted to fight Zhang Sanfeng alone.
"Arrogant!"
"Oh, I actually want to fight Master Zhang alone."
"Ha, just right, Master Zhang can defeat them all."
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Many people in the crowd sneered and breathed a sigh of relief. After all, one against two was too mythical.
But there were also some people who frowned and snorted.
"Ba Shiba just launched a sneak attack on Lang Fanyun, but now he has to fight Zhang Sanfeng alone. It's not just his own fault." Shi Zhixuan suddenly spoke and sneered: "In the past few decades, Meng Yuan has wanted to kill the person most. Among them, Zhang Sanfeng should be ranked first, and Ba Shiba and Pang Ban will not miss this great opportunity to fight two against one."
Suddenly, the people around him were thoughtful.
"What the Evil King said makes sense." Murong Qiudi nodded and said, "The Eight Masters may have their own reasons for wanting to attack alone.
But it may not be that he wants to use Zhang Zhenren to damage the morale of the Central Plains.
For nearly a decade, Zhenren Zhang was so powerful that he was regarded as the first person in the righteous way and the pillar of the world in the Central Plains.
As long as the Eighth Division Ba remains undefeated, the morale of the Central Plains will inevitably be affected.
Moreover, the world believes that Zhenren Zhang is stronger, and Ba Shiba is just a challenger. Even if he loses, the impact will not be big.
If you win or tie, you will gain a lot.
In this way, you can still test Master Zhang. With Pang Ban standing by, waiting for the opportunity to take action, you will be foolproof.
Taking action suddenly at critical moments will have better results.
Kill several birds with one stone. "
Some people among the crowd suddenly realized it, and couldn't help but feel a little cold in their hearts.
Such a supreme being actually planned this.
He couldn't help but glance at his own person out of the corner of his eye, feeling a little relieved.
Still normal.
Li Daoqiang felt something keenly, but he couldn't think clearly at the moment, and he was not in the mood to think too much. He put it aside, with a trace of surprise and temptation flowing deep in his eyes.
"what ever."
As if he didn't notice anything, the old man spoke calmly.
"Amitabha, Master, please."
Ba Shiba smiled, nodded and saluted.
When he raised his face, a colorful light appeared in his eyes in his smile.
In an instant, this gaze passed through the space like substance, and met the old Taoist's eyes.
A flash of the same colored light appeared in its eyes.
"The magic that transforms the sky and strikes the earth! Despicable!"
"No! Shameless sneak attack!"
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Someone in the crowd immediately reacted and started shouting.
At the same time, Pang Ban moved, like a condor flying across the sky, rising into the sky and striking at Lao Dao.
The people who reacted became even more expressionless.
Lang Fanyun immediately drew his sword, but his face was still ugly, because he knew that one step too late would be too late.
In the flash of lightning and flint, he saw that the overwhelming fist power was approaching the old Taoist.
At this moment——
"Pfft~!"
Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Bashiba's body trembled, his gentle smile disappeared, and he looked at the old Taoist in shock and disbelief.
"Impossible, how come you are... in every life?"
Zhang Sanfeng!
Bashiba paused for a moment, and those three words were held in his heart dullly. He couldn't say them out, and his heart was full of shock.
He has deduced the method of transforming the sky and striking the earth to an unprecedented level. With the connection of spirit, he can reincarnate for thousands of lives in an instant.
The spiritual will of past enemies will be worn away and annihilated in thousands of reincarnations.
No matter how strong he is, he can only remain undefeated at most.
But just now, the other person was Zhang Sanfeng in every life.
The spiritual reincarnation was obviously led by him, but it seemed to be led by the other party. In every life, he faced Zhang Sanfeng, and then he died thousands of times.
If he hadn't broken off reincarnation in time, his spiritual will would have completely dissipated as he died again and again, and now he was seriously injured mentally.
The old Taoist remained calm, glanced at the Eighth Master, and then looked at the surging punch power.
The tranquil gaze made Pang Ban, who was already frowning, feel frightened.
But in an instant, he suppressed all his emotions and punched out colder and more ferociously.
The old Taoist raised his hand, and invisible power emerged.
"boom!"
There was a muffled sound, and the power of the fist that destroyed mountains and seas was like a mud cow entering the sea. It only stirred up a wave of waves and disappeared without a trace.
There was an abnormal fluctuation in Pang Ban's calm aura, and without hesitation, he punched again like lightning.
"Boom boom boom!"
There were roars and explosions in the sky, and punch after punch was like mountains flying across the sky.
While breathing, few people knew how many punches Pang Ban had thrown.
Every punch shook the void, and every punch seemed to sweep away everything.
But where the fist fell, everything was strangely calm.
The old Taoist stood there, raising his hands as if performing a set of slow punches.
Ripples appeared as light as water, and the punch only caused a few ripples.
Visible to the naked eye, Pang Ban's face became very ugly, and his brows were full of surprise and uncertainty, as if he had encountered something horrifying.
In the crowd, everything happens within a breath, and most people haven't reacted yet.
The surprise and shock came so violently that even Lang Fanyun stayed on the spot holding his sword, not knowing what to do.
Bashiba is defeated now!
"How can it be!"
Zhao Min, who had been quiet all this time, murmured, a little hard to accept.
The god-like Ba Shiba was defeated like this!
The defeat was inexplicable and beyond comprehension.
The others had the same look on their faces.
Li Daoqiang's eyes were fixed on Pang Ban, who was attacking more and more fiercely, even crazily.
Suddenly, my eyelids twitched slightly.
This is Tai Chi!
(There will be more tomorrow.)
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