boom!

The void shook.

As Yang Xingzhou's cultivation level improved, the true energy in his body also underwent a huge change. In addition, he had just received the inheritance of the God of War Illustration from the Eagle Sword, so that the nameless skills in his body had undergone a qualitative change, and their power had changed.

He was raised to an unprecedented level out of thin air, and his true energy was mighty.

Just like the billowing Milky Way, Gang Qi is generated by thoughts. At this time, he pushes forward with both palms, and the unparalleled true Qi is combined with the amazing power of the Dragon Elephant Boruo Gong. The air in the entire square seems to be evacuated by his palms.

Everyone in the square was full of energy and blood. They were unsteady and felt like they were about to fall.

Pang Ban, who was the first to bear the brunt, could feel the power of this move even more. In his field of vision, nothing existed except for the two giant palms that covered the sky and the earth. They slapped him mercilessly. These two palms were shining brightly.

It is as white as jade, with a gleaming luster, and seems to have a terrible magical power that attracts people's hearts, making it difficult for people to take their eyes away from the palm of their hands just after looking at it.

"good!"

Pang Ban laughed loudly and suddenly raised his foot to kick forward.

When he kicked out, everyone on the scene felt an extremely strange feeling.

In the eyes of everyone, when Pang Ban kicked out, it was extremely light and extremely slow, just like an old ox pulling a cart or a sick man throwing a punch, but there was almost no strength in it.

Everyone knew clearly that the target of Pang Ban's kick was Yang Xingzhou's lower abdomen, but what was shocking was that this kick actually broke through the limitations of time, giving people the intuitive feeling that before Yang Xingzhou hit Pang Ban with both palms, he must

Will kick the opponent first.

This is completely unreasonable.

How could his feet that came behind him be faster than Yang Xingzhou's palms that came first?

Everyone felt incredible, but this feeling was unbreakable and "real".

These two extremely contradictory feelings make people almost vomit blood.

Yang Xingzhou continued to push forward with his palms, and a burst of palm wind spurted out from his palms. The power of his palms split into a wall of air, violently hitting Pang Ban, blocking the front of Pang Ban's kick.

boom!

The soles of Pang Ban's feet came into contact with the Gang Qi. The originally slow kick suddenly accelerated to a speed that was invisible to the naked eye. Like a knife cutting through tofu, it instantly broke through the wall of Qi and reached Yang Xingzhou's lower abdomen. This completely violated the laws of time and space.

When you first felt the slowness of this kick, it had already broken through your defense.

Yang Xingzhou opened his mouth and exhaled, then raised his foot forward, sole to sole, to block his kick.

The wind is blowing everywhere.

Everyone at the scene was swept away by the strong energy and retreated one after another. Xu Yeyue let out a cry of surprise, her pretty face changed color, and she retreated lightly as her father landed. After landing, she quietly poked her head out from behind her father and looked forward.

At the scene where Yang Xingzhou and Pang Ban were fighting, a large pit suddenly appeared. Yang Xingzhou and Pang Ban were standing on both sides of the pit, facing each other. Not far away, Shuiyue Dazong and four guards were all in the huge wind.

The force turned into a puff of blood mist, and no bones remained.

"Brother Yang really did not disappoint me."

Pang Ban stood by the pit with his hands behind his hands, looking at Yang Xingzhou who was about to hang his long sword without using it. He looked up to the sky and smiled: "Everyone in the world knows that Brother Yang is invincible in spear skills, and he is only between two brothers with Li Ruohai, but they don't know that Brother Yang wields both swords."

Jue, all kinds of skills have entered the realm of transcendence and sainthood, and spearmanship is just one of them. Today, Brother Yang abandoned the sword and only used palm skills to deal with Pang. It can be seen that you have also given up external objects and use yourself as the strongest weapon.

.”

Yang Xingzhou said: "Wrong! I just think it's better to fight with bare hands!"

Suddenly, he jumped up, clasped his hands together, and a pillar of air came out of thin air, hitting Pang Ban fiercely.

When this air column was pounded down, it suddenly spread out, and the front part turned into a shield of innate Gangqi, covering Pang Ban's whole body. There was another air column at the top of the shield that broke through the air shield, smashing into Pang Ban like garlic.

Top of head.

Pang Ban's eyes were shining brightly, as if they were real, and he said with a smile: "What a great palm technique!"

Without dodging or dodging, his right fist suddenly flew upwards.

Boom boom boom!

The clash of qi and energy was endless. The ground in the square in front of the Ghost King's Mansion was undulating like waves. The bricks in the square were flying everywhere and exploded into clouds of powder. The figures of Yang Xingzhou and Pang Ban had disappeared from everyone's sight, but the energy on the scene was as strong as a mountain.

It surged out from all directions like a tide, forcing everyone to retreat again and again. It was obvious that the two of them were still fighting fiercely in the courtyard, but no one could see their figures anymore.

boom!

There was a sudden loud earthquake at the scene, and the figures of Yang Xingzhou and Pang Ban appeared in everyone's eyes again, but they had changed their positions and were still standing opposite each other.

Pang Ban's long hair danced wildly in the wind, and said with a smile: "We haven't seen each other for a few days. Brother Yang's strength has improved by leaps and bounds. It is really beyond Pang's expectation. It seems that there is no need to make waves. Brother Yang alone is qualified to duel with Pang."

.Brother Yang, what is the name of this palm technique?"

The golden crown on Yang Xingzhou's head had exploded, and his long hair was flying like wild spots. He laughed and said, "This is my own Buzhou Shanzhang. How does it taste?"

Pang Ban shook his head and laughed: "Sure enough, Gonggong has the momentum to angrily attack Buzhou Mountain, but it's just a little less interesting. If Brother Yang doesn't have the stuff at the bottom of the box, I'm afraid he won't be able to escape today. Then Pang will want to

Even if I stop, I can’t do it.”

Yang Xingzhou chuckled and said: "It's the stuff at the bottom of the box? Brother Pang is not qualified for me to use it yet. Since I can't beat you with palm skills, how about you try my sword skills?"

Clang!

The Qiankun sword on his waist instantly appeared in his hand. The next moment the sword broke through the limitations of space and time and reached Pang Ban's throat in an instant. He raised his hand and the sword had arrived!

This sword already had the flavor of Pang Ban's kick just now, but it was extremely sharp, showing the superb sword intent that penetrated everything.

Pang Ban was horrified and struck forward with his fist, hitting the tip of his sword.

Bang!

Amidst the sparks, Yang Xingzhou flashed and was already behind Pang Ban. The long sword exploded into a ball of bright fireworks, instantly covering Pang Ban's body. The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, making a sharp "chichichi" sound that broke through the air.

The sword marks on the loose ground extended shockingly in all directions, forcing Xu Ruowu and the others to retreat to the moon gate in the backyard to ensure their own safety.

"It turned out to be the Rain-Converting Sword Technique of Wavering Waves and Clouds!"

Pang Ban swung left and right, blocking Yang Xingzhou's attacks containing super strong sword energy one after another. He frowned and said: "It's just that the sword energy in this sword move doesn't seem to be the way to go. Brother Yang, although your swordsmanship is strong, it is far better than

Without sword energy, this sword energy is completely different from the swordsmanship. Is it also your own creation?"

He made contact with Yang Xingzhou's long sword with his fist. He could resist Yang Xingzhou's sword skills, but he found it extremely difficult to deal with the sharp sword energy contained on the sword tip. Every time he struck, the sword tip was full of energy.

The sword energy has the potential to penetrate the body. Even someone as powerful as him is still surprised and doesn't understand why Yang Xingzhou's sword energy is so powerful.

Yang Xingzhou swung his sword like lightning and his body like the wind, and shouted: "You want to know? Beat me first!"

Pang Banchang smiled and said: "In the past twenty years, Pang has abandoned the magic skills he has practiced for many years, and what is left are just some fists and kicks. Since Brother Yang has his destiny, how can Pang dare not to obey?"

The hurricane came from all directions like a whirlwind, pulling, pushing, and hitting downwards. A strange aura suddenly emanated from Pang Ban's body, encircling Yang Xingzhou and stopping a foot away from him.

Yang Xingzhou stopped suddenly.

It is like the electric sword technique suddenly stagnating, like being in the eye of a powerful tornado. Although the surroundings are indestructible and destructive winds, the core point is that the waves are calm and the ancient well has no waves.

The storm stopped suddenly.

I saw Pang Ban rising in front of him like a demon emerging from hell, and punched him with endless changes, seemingly slow but actually fast.

The long sword in Yang Xingzhou's hand suddenly returned to the sheath, and he swung his right hand casually. Three air-piercing sword energy emitted from his fingertips and instantly reached Pang Ban's fist, chest and face. The sword energy was so powerful and the air was broken so fast that it was Pang Ban.

Frightened by this, he punched with both fists and broke the two sword energy. Then his body disappeared on the spot and came behind Yang Xingzhou, asking in surprise: "What kind of sword technique is this?"

This was the first time in more than twenty years that he had avoided an opponent's attack in a fight.

Yang Xingzhou laughed loudly: "Isn't it amazing?"

In the midst of laughter, he kicked his left leg back, turned around and released his palm. This move was the divine dragon's tail swing in the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

boom!

Pang Ban kicked Yang Xingzhou's right foot and punched Yang Xingzhou hard. Both of them were shocked at the same time and retreated.

Just as Pang Ban was retreating, Yang Xingzhou's palms were raised one after another like phantoms, and a cloud of hidden weapons was overwhelmingly covering Pang Ban. Just as Pang Ban was resisting the hidden weapons, Yang Xingzhou stretched out his hand to grab the long gun on a weapons rack three doors away.

He took the picture in his hand, and then flicked the spear, turning it into a shadow of a gun all over the sky, pointing at Pang Ban, who had just sent the hidden weapon flying all over the sky: "Take a shot from someone!"

Pang Ban was surprised, curious, and amused at the same time. He didn't expect that Yang Xingzhou could learn such a complex skill, and that every martial arts had reached a level that could compete with him.

Seeing the spear point bursting with energy and bursting through the air, he immediately waved his fist to shake the spear that Yang Xingzhou was stabbing at this time.

The two figures sometimes come together and then separate.

Yang Xingzhou's body appeared in the field, staggering back, as if he was drunk, spinning around in circles a few times, the spear in his hand exploded into a ball of powder, purple energy flashed on his face, and he said with a smile: "Happy!"

Pang Ban's face turned red and he said in a deep voice, "Brother Yang also learned Li Ruohai's prairie fire spear technique?"

Yang Xingzhou asked: "Which one is better between me and Li Ruohai's marksmanship?"

Pang Ban shook his head and said: "You only have his marksmanship skills, but you lack the essence of his indomitable spirit. Although his marksmanship is good, it lacks some flavor!"

Yang Xingzhou was dissatisfied and said: "Li Ruohai was not evenly matched with Brother Pang back then!"

Pang Ban smiled and said: "Your marksmanship is superb, but you have your own martial arts principles. Li Ruohai's apprentice Feng Xinglie may become the next Li Ruohai, but Brother Yang, you cannot become another Li Ruohai."

Your character is very different from Li Ruohai's."

Yang Xingzhou knew that what he said was right. Although he learned the prairie fire spear technique from Li Ruohai, he also added his own ideas to it. In fact, it was no longer the original "prairie fire hundred strikes", but the one that best suited his shooting inertia and personality.

Yang Xingzhou's marksmanship", not Li Ruohai's marksmanship.
To be continued...