As soon as this statement was made, everyone in the field was in an uproar. The Magic Master Palace is almost on par with the Shamanism in Mobei, especially the Magic Master Pang Ban is the most mysterious and powerful person that many people think.
Before the rise of the Khan, who was stronger and weaker than the Tongtian Witch was a daily discussion among the Mongols. Although the Demon Sect was divided into three sects and six sects, it was almost impossible to say that the various sects were incompatible, but people from other sects had to admit that Pang Ban was the well-deserved first person in the Demon Sect now.
Just such a supreme powerhouse, the young guy on the opposite side was so arrogant.
Countless fans of the Magician Palace in the field were about to scold, but Pang Ban slowly spoke: Yes, my Taoist heart magic is not yet perfect. If you really fight, I am not your opponent.
The other people who were indignant suddenly became silent. The scene was silent for a while. Many people were still unwilling to believe that the guy on the other side seemed to be only 20 or 30 years old, and even if he practiced from his mother's womb, he would not be so powerful.
Jin Bingyun was also surprised. Her master was an invincible existence in her heart, but now she admits that she is not as good as a young man, which makes her look at Song Qingshu with a hint of fanaticism.
No matter who it is, there is respect and admiration for the real strong.
Suddenly, she turned around with emotion and noticed that Pang Ban was looking at him intentionally or unintentionally, and immediately remembered the task of a demon who was carrying the Taoist heart.
In order to complete the task over the years, she has studied a lot about this goal, and even realized that she would know him even more than his lover. She was already very confident in her heart, but now that the other party appeared in front of her, her belief couldn't help but shake: Can I really complete the task?
Before, she was actually very resistant to this task and had already had a life of death. The reason why she worked hard to study Song Qingshu was largely to take revenge on Pang Ban. She wanted to see if she was thrown into the other party's arms and was in a gentle way. When she was happy, would her master who loved and hated be sad, would she be sad, and would she be jealous?
Noting that his beloved disciple's eyes were no longer like the usual pool of stagnant water, as if he had a little more charm. Especially when he looked at Song Qingshu, Pang Ban suddenly felt very uncomfortable, but he immediately noticed that his cultivation level that had been stagnant for a long time seemed to be vaguely loose, and he couldn't help but think: Is this what the meaning of being possessed by the heart...
He quickly calmed down his mood. Now is not the time to think about this. His strange eyes looked at Song Qingshu: Although you have high cultivation, you are only one person after all, and you are destined to be alone tonight.
Song Qingshu was about to answer when he suddenly felt a warning and looked at the battlefield on one side and the other.
Hong Qigong was fighting with the leader of the Vajra Sect when he suddenly noticed that his feet were covered in blood and he felt like he was in the midst of a sea of blood. He was stunned at first, and then his hair was blown up all over his body. Since his martial arts were successful, he had never felt the inexplicable danger now.
He forced the leader of the Vajra Sect to retreat with one palm, trying to fly out of this sea of blood, but suddenly a surging wave in front of him blocked the way.
Hong Qigong's face changed drastically. He took out the dog-beating stick that he almost didn't use very much from his waist. With one move, he was the trick of the dog-beating stick. He saw countless green bamboo sticks appearing around him. While protecting him in the center, he hit the bloody waves around him.
Song Qingshu in the distance looked solemn, and directly appeared beside Hong Qigong with a solemn look. Who knew that Pang Ban seemed to be prepared for a long time and stepped out to block him and Hong Qigong.
It was in this moment that Hong Qigong had already decided the winner. The green bamboo sticks in the sky disappeared, and Hong Qigong fell heavily, and the dog-beating stick in his hand had broken.
Master!Guo Jing, who was standing beside him, only felt a sharp pain in his head, and he thought of many things at that moment.
Seeing this, Zhou Botong hurried over and caught him, and his cynical face also became a little anxious: Old beggar, what's wrong with you?
Hong Qigong spit out a mouthful of blood and said with a wry smile: The old beggar may be here today.While speaking, he looked at the figure gradually appearing not far away with fear.
A burly and tall old man appeared several feet away, and his golden armor was particularly heroic, and the two wolf-haired pendants on both sides of his helmet added a bit of fierceness.
Meet the Khan!The soldiers around him knelt down and worshiped each other. Yang Guo and others made a move to hurriedly take Guo Jing to Hong Qigong to meet.
What's your move just now?The soldiers around Temuji Society looked at Hong Qigong instead.
There is no dog in the world.
Hong Qigong looked at the dog-beating stick with a broken hand, his face full of bitterness. No dog in the world is the ultimate trick of the dog-beating stick. He didn't care much about it when he was cracked by Ouyang Feng on Mount Hua, because after all, it was just a drill, giving Ouyang Feng a day and a night to crack. Where can I react during the actual battle?
And even if the move is broken, it doesn’t matter. The move is dead, and the person is fire. A single move is indeed easy to break, but it is different if the person uses it.
But he lost today, and he clearly lost. Even if he did ten more times, he still lost with this move.
Temujin nodded: Yes, Suwen's Beggars' Sect's dog-beating stick technique is incomparable. It turns out to be extraordinary when you see it today. You can actually escape from my hands.
Although he was praising it, Hong Qigong, one of the five great masters of the Central Plains, has been said to him for so many years, and he couldn't help but burst into blood and could not help but vomit blood again.
Song Qingshu said in a deep voice: As a Khan, it is a bit inappropriate to launch a sneak attack just now.Although facing Hong Qigong head-on is not an opponent, he will not be defeated so badly.
Temujin snorted: We Mongolians learn the tactics of wolves on the grassland. They avoid the real and wait for an opportunity to find the enemy's weaknesses, and then give a fatal blow. This is how we captured this huge empire.You must be upright in everything. That is the pedantic formula of your Han people, Song Xiang, and you are destined to be slaughtered by us Mongolia.
The Khan is mighty, the Khan is mighty!The soldiers around us cheered, and it was obvious that this theory was popular here.
Song Qingshu knew that it was useless to say more, so he stepped forward and stood in front of Hong Qigong and others, and said to Yang Guo: Take them away quickly, I am here.
What about you?Even though the other party is a rival in love, Yang Guo cannot do anything to abandon his companions.
Song Qingshu said: Don’t worry about me, no one can leave if he doesn’t leave.
Zhou Bo Channel: I'll stay with you. I've seen a great master before. I've been used to practicing with my senior brother every day.
Song Qingshu was a little moved. Zhou Botong's martial arts had indeed reached the threshold of that realm, and he was not without the power to fight.
But in the end, he shook his head. It was too dangerous for the other party to stay here: Yang Guo could not take care of himself. Do you want Hong Qigong and Guo Jing to die here?
Zhou Botong was extremely embarrassed for a moment. Yang Guo said at this time: Old naughty boy, let us send Uncle Guo and Senior Hong away first to avoid dragging him down, and then come back to help.
Guo Jing's eyes were protected with tears: Brother Song, this matter has arisen because of me. You don't have to worry about me, take my master and the others away.You have saved Guo countless times, but I really don’t know how to repay this kindness.
Song Qingshu replied: Brother Guo, don’t worry, I will save you... It’s also right. You can leave first, it’s easy for me to escape alone.
Temujin laughed: Don’t push me around, I can’t leave today.
Before the rise of the Khan, who was stronger and weaker than the Tongtian Witch was a daily discussion among the Mongols. Although the Demon Sect was divided into three sects and six sects, it was almost impossible to say that the various sects were incompatible, but people from other sects had to admit that Pang Ban was the well-deserved first person in the Demon Sect now.
Just such a supreme powerhouse, the young guy on the opposite side was so arrogant.
Countless fans of the Magician Palace in the field were about to scold, but Pang Ban slowly spoke: Yes, my Taoist heart magic is not yet perfect. If you really fight, I am not your opponent.
The other people who were indignant suddenly became silent. The scene was silent for a while. Many people were still unwilling to believe that the guy on the other side seemed to be only 20 or 30 years old, and even if he practiced from his mother's womb, he would not be so powerful.
Jin Bingyun was also surprised. Her master was an invincible existence in her heart, but now she admits that she is not as good as a young man, which makes her look at Song Qingshu with a hint of fanaticism.
No matter who it is, there is respect and admiration for the real strong.
Suddenly, she turned around with emotion and noticed that Pang Ban was looking at him intentionally or unintentionally, and immediately remembered the task of a demon who was carrying the Taoist heart.
In order to complete the task over the years, she has studied a lot about this goal, and even realized that she would know him even more than his lover. She was already very confident in her heart, but now that the other party appeared in front of her, her belief couldn't help but shake: Can I really complete the task?
Before, she was actually very resistant to this task and had already had a life of death. The reason why she worked hard to study Song Qingshu was largely to take revenge on Pang Ban. She wanted to see if she was thrown into the other party's arms and was in a gentle way. When she was happy, would her master who loved and hated be sad, would she be sad, and would she be jealous?
Noting that his beloved disciple's eyes were no longer like the usual pool of stagnant water, as if he had a little more charm. Especially when he looked at Song Qingshu, Pang Ban suddenly felt very uncomfortable, but he immediately noticed that his cultivation level that had been stagnant for a long time seemed to be vaguely loose, and he couldn't help but think: Is this what the meaning of being possessed by the heart...
He quickly calmed down his mood. Now is not the time to think about this. His strange eyes looked at Song Qingshu: Although you have high cultivation, you are only one person after all, and you are destined to be alone tonight.
Song Qingshu was about to answer when he suddenly felt a warning and looked at the battlefield on one side and the other.
Hong Qigong was fighting with the leader of the Vajra Sect when he suddenly noticed that his feet were covered in blood and he felt like he was in the midst of a sea of blood. He was stunned at first, and then his hair was blown up all over his body. Since his martial arts were successful, he had never felt the inexplicable danger now.
He forced the leader of the Vajra Sect to retreat with one palm, trying to fly out of this sea of blood, but suddenly a surging wave in front of him blocked the way.
Hong Qigong's face changed drastically. He took out the dog-beating stick that he almost didn't use very much from his waist. With one move, he was the trick of the dog-beating stick. He saw countless green bamboo sticks appearing around him. While protecting him in the center, he hit the bloody waves around him.
Song Qingshu in the distance looked solemn, and directly appeared beside Hong Qigong with a solemn look. Who knew that Pang Ban seemed to be prepared for a long time and stepped out to block him and Hong Qigong.
It was in this moment that Hong Qigong had already decided the winner. The green bamboo sticks in the sky disappeared, and Hong Qigong fell heavily, and the dog-beating stick in his hand had broken.
Master!Guo Jing, who was standing beside him, only felt a sharp pain in his head, and he thought of many things at that moment.
Seeing this, Zhou Botong hurried over and caught him, and his cynical face also became a little anxious: Old beggar, what's wrong with you?
Hong Qigong spit out a mouthful of blood and said with a wry smile: The old beggar may be here today.While speaking, he looked at the figure gradually appearing not far away with fear.
A burly and tall old man appeared several feet away, and his golden armor was particularly heroic, and the two wolf-haired pendants on both sides of his helmet added a bit of fierceness.
Meet the Khan!The soldiers around him knelt down and worshiped each other. Yang Guo and others made a move to hurriedly take Guo Jing to Hong Qigong to meet.
What's your move just now?The soldiers around Temuji Society looked at Hong Qigong instead.
There is no dog in the world.
Hong Qigong looked at the dog-beating stick with a broken hand, his face full of bitterness. No dog in the world is the ultimate trick of the dog-beating stick. He didn't care much about it when he was cracked by Ouyang Feng on Mount Hua, because after all, it was just a drill, giving Ouyang Feng a day and a night to crack. Where can I react during the actual battle?
And even if the move is broken, it doesn’t matter. The move is dead, and the person is fire. A single move is indeed easy to break, but it is different if the person uses it.
But he lost today, and he clearly lost. Even if he did ten more times, he still lost with this move.
Temujin nodded: Yes, Suwen's Beggars' Sect's dog-beating stick technique is incomparable. It turns out to be extraordinary when you see it today. You can actually escape from my hands.
Although he was praising it, Hong Qigong, one of the five great masters of the Central Plains, has been said to him for so many years, and he couldn't help but burst into blood and could not help but vomit blood again.
Song Qingshu said in a deep voice: As a Khan, it is a bit inappropriate to launch a sneak attack just now.Although facing Hong Qigong head-on is not an opponent, he will not be defeated so badly.
Temujin snorted: We Mongolians learn the tactics of wolves on the grassland. They avoid the real and wait for an opportunity to find the enemy's weaknesses, and then give a fatal blow. This is how we captured this huge empire.You must be upright in everything. That is the pedantic formula of your Han people, Song Xiang, and you are destined to be slaughtered by us Mongolia.
The Khan is mighty, the Khan is mighty!The soldiers around us cheered, and it was obvious that this theory was popular here.
Song Qingshu knew that it was useless to say more, so he stepped forward and stood in front of Hong Qigong and others, and said to Yang Guo: Take them away quickly, I am here.
What about you?Even though the other party is a rival in love, Yang Guo cannot do anything to abandon his companions.
Song Qingshu said: Don’t worry about me, no one can leave if he doesn’t leave.
Zhou Bo Channel: I'll stay with you. I've seen a great master before. I've been used to practicing with my senior brother every day.
Song Qingshu was a little moved. Zhou Botong's martial arts had indeed reached the threshold of that realm, and he was not without the power to fight.
But in the end, he shook his head. It was too dangerous for the other party to stay here: Yang Guo could not take care of himself. Do you want Hong Qigong and Guo Jing to die here?
Zhou Botong was extremely embarrassed for a moment. Yang Guo said at this time: Old naughty boy, let us send Uncle Guo and Senior Hong away first to avoid dragging him down, and then come back to help.
Guo Jing's eyes were protected with tears: Brother Song, this matter has arisen because of me. You don't have to worry about me, take my master and the others away.You have saved Guo countless times, but I really don’t know how to repay this kindness.
Song Qingshu replied: Brother Guo, don’t worry, I will save you... It’s also right. You can leave first, it’s easy for me to escape alone.
Temujin laughed: Don’t push me around, I can’t leave today.
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