Pan Wenyan said firmly: "So what if you don't cultivate immortality? Doesn't it mean that people who are not destined to become immortals have no qualifications to become stronger?"
Xingwu Immortal Lord sneered: "If you don't cultivate immortality, you don't have the qualifications to become stronger. There is no doubt about this. Although I don't know how you cultivated your strength, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky to surpass the feathered realm!"
"Then you don't have to worry about it, Xianjun..." Pan said as he adjusted his momentum to the strongest, ready to take action at any time.
Lord Xingwu Immortal snorted coldly and said, "Boy, do you still want to fight with me? You are overestimating your own abilities!" As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand and turned it into sword fingers in front of his chest, and a sword energy that looked like substance appeared out of thin air.
"Sword One!" Xingwu Immortal's temperament changed drastically at this time, and his whole person seemed to turn into a sharp sword. The same moves as Wu Ji completely changed in the hands of Xingwu Immortal. When the sword thrust out, the color of the world changed!
"Gold, wood, fire, and earth, condense them for me! The gold of destruction!" Pan's expression changed drastically, and the power of the four attributes on Pan's ax in his hand condensed again, and the black axe was attached to the ax blade.
The sword energy collided with the axe. The black axe no longer had the bravery it had when it defeated Wu Ji. After a short period of persistence, it began to collapse.
Pan noticed the collapse of the black axe, and he retreated at an extremely fast speed.
How could Xingwu Immortal Lord give Pan a chance to breathe? Although less than half of the sword energy in his hand was consumed, there was no sign of disintegration. The still terrifying sword energy continued to stab Pan at a much faster speed than Pan.
Unable to avoid it, Pan shouted again: "The weight of the earth!" He slammed his ax towards the land in front of him.
The ground immediately surged, and a very solid-looking hill appeared in front of Xingwu Immortal Lord.
Immortal Lord Xingwu moved forward inexorably, his sword energy collided with the hill, and earth and rocks flew everywhere.
Even though half of the sword energy was consumed by the ax, it still had residual power after flattening the hill.
Pan suddenly took action, and the black ax blade covered the ax blade again. He struck the sword energy that was about to dissipate with one strike, and finally dispersed all the sword energy.
After a successful blow, Pan didn't dare to stop and retreated again.
Lord Xingwu Immortal looked at the hand that had no sword energy attached to it and was a little surprised and said: "It seems that Wu Ji lost unjustly. Although I have not used a single success force, it is not something that a kid who has not yet reached the Feathering Stage can compete with." , you are very good, if it were not for your lack of immortal roots, I would have taken you under my wing..."
Pan was speechless. He breathed heavily and stared at Xingwu Immortal Lord nervously.
Wu Ji, who was watching the battle silently, suddenly said: "Master, this kid is almost exhausted, let's leave him to the disciples!"
"Evil disciple, take advantage of others' danger. So what if you win? Go back and practice hard. When you have truly reached the realm of feathering, how can this kid be your opponent!" Xingwu Immortal Lord said angrily.
Wu Ji's expression was a little regretful, he saluted respectfully and said: "I will follow the teachings of my master!"
Pan snorted coldly and said, "It is a villain's behavior to take advantage of others' danger, and it is inevitable to bully a small one with a big one. As expected, they are masters and disciples, they are the same as each other!"
Xingwu Immortal Lord was not angry but smiled and said: "What good will it do to you to anger me? The immortal world is a world where the weak eat the strong. So what if you are not as skilled as others?"
"What a predator of the jungle, the immortals are actually just a group of brightly dressed robbers and gangsters!" Ban sneered.
"A dying person is talking nonsense!" Xingwu Immortal Lord's expression changed slightly, and he said nervously.
"Nonsense? Maybe..." Ivan looked a little weird.
Xingwu Immortal Lord said proudly: "I have said so many words to you, which is considered your honor. I think that it is not easy for you to practice, so I will spare you and not destroy your soul. Let's reincarnate!"
"Sword Two!" Sword Qi condensed on his sword finger again. This time it was not one, but countless sword Qi superimposed on top of each other. With a wave of his finger, the overwhelming sword Qi moved towards Pan Shroud.
"Five elements unite, sky fire!" Pan shouted with a solemn expression, his eyes full of perseverance and sternness.
Five-color flames burned on the axe, and the terrifying momentum seemed to be able to burn out everything. However, it was obvious that the blue color belonging to the five elements of water was significantly weaker than the other colors.
Pan's mouth was bleeding, obviously he had used
This move put a huge load on him.
As the ax in his hand continued to strike, balls of five-color flames intertwined with countless sword energies, making it difficult to tell the difference for a while.
"I didn't expect Chaos Gold to be refined by you so quickly... It will take a long time to refine it again. Lightning Strike Immortal Wood, Chaos Gold, this ax is indeed a good weapon, but your strength is too weak. It won’t change anything at all, I will refine this ax into a sword and give it to Wu Ji!”
Xingwu Xianjun's words penetrated into Pan's ears, which seemed to be a magical power. Every word sounded like a hard knock in Pan's heart.
Pan's mouth and nose began to bleed continuously, and his movements of swinging the battle ax became much slower.
The five-color flames that were originally evenly matched with the sword energy immediately fell into a disadvantage, and the sword energy began to break through the flames and thrust towards Pan.
Pan could only dodge while swinging the battle ax, but a lot of sword energy still stabbed his body. Although he avoided the vital point, within a moment, his body was dripping with blood, and he looked very miserable.
Xingwu Xianjun's sword energy seems to be endless, and no matter how hard I try, I can't break through the blockade of the sword energy.
As the injuries on his body gradually worsened, Pan was on the verge of collapse and could suffer severe injuries or even die at any time.
Just when Pan was in danger, a huge moon blade slashed at Xingwu Immortal Lord. Xingwu Immortal Lord had to dodge and gave up the offensive against Pan.
Pan saw two beauties descending from the sky and standing in front of him, and his consciousness began to blur at this time.
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"Moon Spirit Fairy...Xiaoyu..." Pan murmured, then fell to the ground and fainted.
"Xiaoyu, go take care of Pan!" Moon Spirit Fairy said. Her voice was still very pleasant, but her face was a little cold.
Xiaoyu immediately stepped back after hearing the words. She lifted Pan up with Xian Ling and ran away.
Xingwu Immortal Lord frowned and looked at Fairy Yue Ling who was coming over and said, "Yue Ling, what do you mean?"
"Xing Wu, you bully the weak regardless of your status, aren't you afraid of being laughed at by everyone in the immortal world?" Fairy Yueling also looked unkind.
"Disgraceful? This kid has offended me. So what if I kill him? Which immortal dares to interfere? But you, Yue Ling, actually followed me to save this kid. Is there any relationship between you two?" Xingwu Immortal Lord? His expression was grim.
"This man wanted to become my teacher back then. I am optimistic that this man will become a great person. Today, I will be considered a good karma!"
"A great weapon? A guy who doesn't even have immortal roots. No matter how powerful he is, there is no possibility of reaching the feathered realm. What can he do? In less than three hundred years, he will be turned into a handful of loess!" Xingwu Immortal Lord Disdainfully.
"Believe it or not, no matter what, I saved this child's life today!" Fairy Yueling said firmly.
"Yue Ling, although I, Xingwu, am still interested in you, please don't toast me and eat the fine wine. If you insist on blocking me again, I will not remember the past kindness!" Xingwu Immortal Lord's tone became colder and colder.
"I'm not interested in you at all. If you want to fight, then fight. I, the Moon Spirit, am not afraid of you!"
"Hahaha..." Mr. Xingwu Immortal laughed angrily. He put away his smile and said, "In that case, don't blame me, Xingwu, for ruthlessly destroying flowers. I see that you are determined to save this kid. Could it be that you have an affair with him? Holy. Fairy Moon Spirit is nothing more than that!"
Xingwu Xianjun, the famous suitor of Fairy Moon Spirit, had completely lost his skin today. He had offended Fairy Moon Spirit to death. After all, no woman does not care about her reputation, even the female fairy.
Fairy Yueling glared angrily and said, "In that case, you can see the real seal in your hand!"
"If you are willing to fight, I will accompany you. If you strike hard, don't blame me for not showing mercy!" A long sword filled with fairy energy appeared out of thin air in front of Xingwu Immortal Lord.
It can be seen that the Xingwu Immortal Lord did not use all his strength against Pan, otherwise Pan would be captured in one encounter, or even die directly.
Two immortals were fighting together. They were both immortals, and their realms were not much different. They were inseparable from each other for a while. The dense forest in the valley kept collapsing, and it looked very chaotic.
Wu Ji, who retreated not far away, glanced at Xiaoyu who was taking Pan away. His eyes were extremely evil, with bloodthirsty light shining in his eyes.
"My defeated generals, let's see how I can destroy you directly!" He whispered, and then rushed towards the direction of Xiaoyu and Pan.
At this time, Fairy Yueling had too much to take care of herself, and Wu Ji quickly rushed to not far away from the two of them.
Xiaoyu's face was solemn. She took the initiative and blocked Wu Ji's way by waving Xian Ling.
Just on the ring, Wu Ji beat Xiaoyu until he was bruised and swollen without using all his strength. Now, although Xiaoyu tried his best, it was difficult to make up for the gap in strength. After a while, Xiaoyu was kicked by Wu Ji. Fly out.
Xiaoyu fell to the ground. She ignored the pain and immediately looked in the direction of Pan.
"Pan, wake up! Otherwise you will lose your life!" Xiaoyu shouted anxiously.
Wu Ji came to Pan, who was still lying on the ground with his face pale and his eyes closed.
"Boy, if you offend me, you have already destined your fate at this moment, go to hell!" Wu Ji stabbed Pan's heart with his sword.
At the critical moment, Pan seemed to hear Xiaoyu's call, and it seemed that his fainting was a way to confuse the enemy. When Wu Ji's sword tip fell, Pan suddenly became violent. He picked up Pan's ax and pointed it at Wu Ji. Attack wildly.
Wu Ji was caught off guard and could only resist desperately, but it was too late. Soon, his body was like Pan, with blood gushing out, like a bloody man.
Just when Wu Ji felt that he was about to die, a sword energy suddenly appeared and knocked down the weapon in Pan's hand with just one blow. The person who came was none other than Xing Wu Xianjun.
Fairy Yueling saw this and hurriedly chased after her.
"Trash, hurry up and leave!" Xingwu Immortal Lord blocked Fairy Moon Spirit's attack again, and he suddenly shouted.
Wu Ji heard the words and immediately ran away into the distance without saying any more. At this moment, Pan no longer had any power to stop him.
