Chen Liang was stunned. He really wanted to slap himself and brag about it very much. Now that Pang Ban doesn't hit Zhang Sanfeng, he wants to hit him.

"Ahem, I just said that, how could it be a matter of taking advantage of others' danger? You two will continue, just act like I don't exist."

Pang Ban's black hair flew and danced wildly on his head like flames, his eyes gathered into two lights that could shine on the earth, staring at Chen Liang, "Please!"

After saying that, the figure shook over the roof of Yangxin Hall and slapped it with a palm.

"Fuck!"

Carrying the unparalleled sword box, Chen Liang wanted to retreat, but behind him was a force pushing him, forcing him not to move.

"What a demon of the Taoist heart!"

If you can't move, don't move. Chen Liang's sword box turned in his hand and blocked him.

"boom!"

With a palm, Pang Ban's first Yangxin Palace, the first one that could not bear, collapsed and instantly became ruins.

Chen Liang stood in the air without shaking at all. He spitted his palm and smashed the sword box towards Pang Ban.

As his body landed, Pang Ban put his hands behind his back and said solemnly: What a hard sword box, I can't wait to see what He Jian is inside.

"If you want to see my sword, then you can do your best."

Chen Liang landed on the ground with both feet, grabbed the sword box with one hand and slapped it down. The sword box pierced the stone slab and inserted it one meter deep.

"There are only three people in the world who can fight me, Shaolin Sweeping Monk, Old Dao Zhang, you, I have fought with the first two, and you are the ones Pang Ban."

The Taoist demon was activated, and Pang Ban was like a demon. His forcing momentum made the surrounding space distort, and his fighting spirit was high, "Shaolin Sweeping Monk, are you talking about Dugu Qiubai?"

"I don't know if Dugu Qiubai is it, but he is using a sword. His sword is the most powerful of the people I have seen."

"That's him." Pang Ban said lightly: "Forty years ago, he came to the Magician Palace to fight me. He was indeed the best in swordsmanship. He didn't expect to become a monk, but it's a pity."

"But if you just beat him, you're not my opponent."

"Chief Chu has not only won over Dugu Qiubai." Zhang Sanfeng touched his white beard and said, "He beat me three years ago. To be honest, I am no match for him now."

Watching the fun is not a big deal. Zhang Sanfeng's words made Pang Ban pay more attention to Chen Liang.

This time Pang Ban came to the Central Plains, first, to help Ren Woxing unify the world, to allow civil strife in the Ming Dynasty, and to raise an army and rebel. Second, to fight with Zhang Sanfeng.

Sixty years ago, he came to Wudang, lost three moves by Zhang Sanfeng, and promised not to enter the Central Plains for a hundred years.

Now the Jiazi period has passed, I just want to fight again.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Sanfeng, the number one in the martial arts world, had already lost to the young man in front of him.

"Old man, don't fan the flames." Chen Liang gave Zhang Sanfeng a blank look.

"Hehe, old man, I'm telling the truth, and now in this situation, it seems that I don't need to fan the flames. Two of you, fight slowly, I won't interfere."

Eagle Bi! He cursed in his heart, and Chen Liang looked at Pang Ban, "Since that's the case, please help me. I'll go to the Demonic Destroyer Palace again."

"What a big tone, see how I'm going to do it!"

With a sudden smile, Pang Ban's body slowly rose, and a shocking momentum came from his body. The clouds and mist of Wudang Mountain moved quickly, surrounding him.

Suddenly, Pang Ban disappeared without a trace, and when he appeared again, he was behind Shen Liang, carrying a punch that destroyed the world.

The punch was fast and slow, and it seemed that it was still far away, but it felt close to me. There was no words to describe the power and speed of Pang Ban's punch.

A flawless punch reveals the subtle changes in the world and penetrates the secrets of the devil.

The illusion brought by space made Chen Lian feel anxious, and his vigilance was the highest. He closed his eyes and exclaimed softly: "The world is lost!"

"call!!"

A breeze blew, and Zhang Sanfeng's clothes roared, and the black and white Taoist robe turned gray. The clouds and mist in the sky stopped, the sun remained motionless, and the sun lost its luster.

The birds in the forest are on the high altitude, and the dead leaves are floating.

Dongfang Bubai and Ren Woxing were fighting, and both of them felt something was wrong. The surroundings were too quiet, unusually quiet. In the distance, a gray light brush came, and everything they passed turned gray.

The two of them paused their battle and each ran in one direction. The master's speed was a hundred meters in blinking, but in front of this gray light, he thought it was a turtle's speed, and the entire Wudang was covered in blinking.

On the side of Wudang, Chong Xu and the mysterious man were fixed on the fight, Fang Yeyu and Ye Gucheng were fixed on the ground, and more than 100,000 people were fixed on the bottom of the mountain.

Within a few miles, it turned gray in an instant, as if it was in another world.

At the top of the mountain, Zhang Sanfeng looked at the color of his body and the luck of his dantian, and soon, starting from his feet, slowly returning to his original color.

Behind Chen Liang, Pang Ban shouted loudly, and the essence of the whole world was sucked into the body and transformed into the true energy. His spirit was strengthened and condensed, and this punch was more than ten times stronger.

"Pretending to be a ghost, break it for me!"

The space was twisted, and cracks broke out like a glass mirror, and an invincible punch came.

"Damn, this is shattering the void!" A drop of cold sweat fell on Chen Liang's forehead, and he used all his strength to punch him.

In Kunlun, I don’t know how strong his internal strength is, but I am absolutely not strong enough to break the void.

If there is a bug, this punch may be cold.

"Boom!!"

The two fists fought each other, and a powerful wave of aura spreads towards the surroundings. The sky and the earth were broken and dozens of halls on the top of Wudang Mountain were shattered.

Zhang Sanfeng, who was on the battlefield, was not blocked by the air wall in front of him and flew over a hundred meters before stopping.

Halfway up Wudang Mountain, Chongxu and others had just walked out of the shock of the world, but their hearts were not stable yet. There was a loud bang, and the ground was shaking under their feet.

The rolling rocks fell from the mountain, and more than 100,000 people from the Demon Sect fell down. A few seconds later, everyone stood up and looked at Wudang Mountain as if they were stunned.

"Is this mountain a little shorter?"

Xiang Wentian looked up and opened his mouth wide, almost glaring out his eyes. The tall Wudang Mountain seemed to be really shorter.

On the top of the mountain, smoke and dust are everywhere.

"Cough cough cough!" Chen Liang stood up from the ground in embarrassment, opened his mouth, and vomited a large mouthful of blood.

I'm sure, this is a fucking bug. Pang Ban has surpassed the Grand Master and reached the realm of the land gods and immortals.

No wonder the system allows him to unify the martial arts world and enter the backstage once. The relationship is this boss level, and he may lose his life.

Made, the number one in the world is going to be beaten, the system father misled me! I will never brag anymore!

"I had surpassed the Grand Master ten years ago." In the dust, Pang Ban walked out, and his purple gold clothes were spotless. "If I hadn't followed the promise of not entering the Central Plains for a hundred years."

"This time I entered the Central Plains, Wudang is just the beginning. Next, I will destroy the Ming Dynasty and restore the rebirth!"
Chapter completed!