Know that you will die without fear, sacrifice your life for righteousness!
Pang Ban couldn't help but look at the 'Sword Monk' again.
However, the other masters of the eight sects did not seem to appreciate it. The moment everyone approached the 'Golden Wind Tower', these more than ten masters launched attacks at the same time.
The first to take action were Fake from the Bodhi Garden, Xie Feng from the Changbai Sect, and Leng Tiexin from the Ancient Sword Pool. A palm, a knife, and a sword attacked Pang Ban's upper, middle, and lower directions at the same time.
At this moment, Pang Ban smiled casually, but his figure was actually motionless. He just punched out slowly with both hands, one punch to meet Fake's Buddha palm, and one punch to Xie Feng's long knife, while under his feet, slowly He kicked out and broke into Leng Tiexin's sword circle in an instant.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
With three soft sounds, Fake's palm seemed to have hit a hundred-foot cliff, and it was difficult to shake it. However, the long knife in Xie Feng's hand was bounced away by a strong force, and he could only watch Pang Ban's fist hit his chest. Hit it.
Xie Feng shouted loudly and then reluctantly moved his body to avoid the fatal blow. However, Pang Ban's punch still landed on Xie Feng's left shoulder exactly, and the violent force shattered Xie Feng's entire shoulder.
At his feet, Leng Tiexin still couldn't avoid Pang Ban's extremely slow kick, and was kicked by Pang Ban in the wrist, causing his entire arm to shatter and fracture.
Ninety percent of Leng Tiexin's cultivation was based on this long sword. At this moment, his right hand was crippled by Pang Ban's kick. Even if he could escape tonight, his whole body was completely crippled.
This move only took a few clicks, but it was already a defeat and two losers. Immediately, the 'Eight Factions Alliance' devoted all its efforts to cultivate eighteen seed masters to jointly deal with the 'Magician' Pang Ban's plan. a joke.
The three masters of Fake were defeated so quickly that the others had not had time to react. At the moment Xie Feng and Leng Tiexin turned around and fled, they revealed to Qingqiu and his wife Yun Shang that the "Scholarly Family" was in the arena. Two famous swords with outstanding reputation - 'Silver Dragon' and 'Jade Phoenix'.
Although Xiang Qingqiu and Yun Shang saw fear in each other's eyes, they did not flinch at this moment.
"Qiang!"
When two swords are combined, their power is doubled. This is the technique of combining two swords - "flying together".
But he saw the sword energy rising into the sky, whipping up a fierce gust of wind, which was frightening.
"Dang, Dang!"
Pang Ban did not retreat but advanced, and rushed into the strong wind. He stretched out his right hand and flicked it with his fingers, hitting Xiang Qingqiu and Yun Shang's 'Silver Dragon' and 'Jade Phoenix' respectively.
The strong finger force rushed into the two people's bodies through the sword blade. The two of them were shocked at the same time. Their chests felt as if they were hit by a heavy punch, and they fell back several feet. The "flying together" posture was like a bird with broken wings, and they were no longer there. Can't make it work.
Pang Ban did not intend to stop there, but flew closer, then swung his palm and slapped the two of them above their heads.
If this palm was real, their brains would burst and they would become a pair of mandarin ducks with the same fate. Fortunately, Yun Shang and Xiang Qingqiu have been practicing swordplay day and night since they got married, and they are the best at combining attacks. As a husband and wife, they are of the same mind, and their fighting power is much higher than that of ordinary two people working together.
As soon as the two people put their hands together, the zhenqi from the same source in their bodies merged into one. With Xiang Qingqiu's urging, he raised his hands to meet Pang Ban's palm!
"Bang!"
The two palms collided violently, making a sound like a drum. Pang Ban's right hand was bounced high, while Xiang Qingqiu and Yun Shang spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time. Their bodies rolled out and fell to seven or eight. Ten feet away, I can't move anymore!
At this moment, Yunqing's Liuyun Sleeve of the 'Into the Cloud Temple' was about to attack. The double-light short blades hidden under the Liuyun Sleeve burst out with fierce murderous intent and struck at Pang Ban's back.
Pang Ban sneered, and suddenly turned around to face Yun Qing. At the same time, he raised his hand and knocked away the short double-light blades in Yun Qing's hand. Liuyun's sleeves were torn off.
All this was done in a flash of lightning. Yun Qing was horrified in his heart. Just as he was about to turn around and retreat, he saw Pang Ban wave a palm in the distance, and the power of his palm roared out. Strong air currents surged in the void, and Yun Qing suddenly With a muffled groan, he was hit by the airflow and flew backwards.
The moment Yun Qing flew out, a short and thin figure suddenly leaped into the air and held Yun Qing in the air. Without his feet touching the ground, his figure suddenly lifted up several feet unbelievably.
Immediately afterwards, the black shadow circled again in the high altitude, fell to the ridge of the roof ten feet away, and then did not stop, carrying the clouds on its back and shooting away, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Lin Sumo looked at the retreating figure and knew that the only one in the world who could have such a light skill was Fan Liangji. With his infatuation for Yun Qing, he was the only one who dared to risk his life to save people under Pang Ban's palm. people.
Looking back, Lin Sumo could not help but shake his head as these masters of the eight sects were either injured or dead lying on the ground.
From Fake to Yunqing, no one of the seed masters who had high hopes from the twelve elders of the 'Eight Factions Alliance' could reach the third move under Pang Ban. It can be said that they were completely defeated!
Outside the 'Golden Wind Tower', the Taoist Xiaoban, 'Hui Jian' Bo Zhaoru, 'Yang Shou' Sha Qianli and others who have not yet taken action no longer dare to move. With Pang Ban's thunderous methods, any one of them may become the next one to lie down. People on the ground.
For a moment, there was silence outside the 'Golden Wind Tower'.
Pang Ban's scornful eyes swept over everyone, and finally rested on 'Sword Monk' Bu Sha. Now Bu Sha was struggling to get up and staggering towards Pang Ban.
"Amitabha, how about this poor monk willing to give up his life in exchange for the magician?" He stopped three feet in front of Pang Ban, clasped his hands together, and said calmly.
Pang Ban sneered: "Master, are you telling a joke? If Pang wants to take Master's life, even the Shaolin monk Wuxiang will not be able to stop him!"
He smiled miserably and said: "It is easy for the magician to take the life of the young monk. However, the young monk will not kill him without mercy before he dies. The young monk knows that he is no match for the magician, but the magician will not be able to go to the Mid-Autumn Festival next year to block the river. The promise is enough!"
After saying that, Pang Ban felt a majestic and explosive zhenqi suddenly burst out from Bushe's Dantian. Once this zhenqi was detonated, 'Sword Monk' Busha would be killed immediately. Pang Ban himself Zhizhi will also be injured, and the injury from the previous battle with Li Ruohai has not yet recovered. If he gets more injured, it will be difficult for him to make any progress in his cultivation in the next year. The 'Banjiang Agreement' with Lang Fanyun will also will become a bubble.
"snort!"
Pang Ban's usually calm complexion turned livid, and he couldn't help but snorted angrily, and said: "Pang can promise not to take action, but whether you can survive tonight depends on your luck!"
After saying that, Pang Ban was completely dressed in the wind. His black hair was flying up and down, and his feet slowly lifted off the ground. Then his body suddenly swayed and disappeared into the night sky. Pang Ban was also determined. The masters of the Eight Factions Alliance could not survive the night, and they did not even bother to take their own lives...
