World of Cultivation

Tai'an City, challenge field.

The crowds that are constantly coming in, quickly filled the stands around the challenge field with seven or eight. The challenge field was originally being opened, but I heard that the famous Pang Chen had to challenge the people and immediately let the challenge field come out.

Zuo Mo originally intended to find this annoying guy on the spot to find his teeth, but the opponent was forbidden near the Magic Gong monument. Zuo Mo also worried that he had disturbed the Arvin in the epiphany and promised to challenge the field.

When I saw the gradually filled grandstand, Zuo Mo suddenly remembered the scene when the sword was held. The scene in front of me is similar to that at that time. It is his only battle. After the battle, every battle of life and death, cruel and fierce, for the victory is all-or-nothing.

It’s really nostalgic!

I remembered that the sword would defeat the opponent with the symbol, but the uncles reprimanded the face of the sword and the sect of the sword. I remembered the lovely introverted fruit and thought of Li Yingfeng’s sister. Right, then I also called Li Yingfeng as the sister, unconsciously. The thoughts of Zuo Mo are drawn far and far. Those days that are hard but happy are those that are often scolded and warm, like the sun shining through the woods, the mottled light and shadow cast, with warmth and breeze, filling his heart with instant.

It is hard to say that love and sorrow spread in his heart.

Zuo Mo lowered his head and the ground in the field of vision was distant and blurred. The sound of the sound seems to be far away, only the heart beats and breathes, the world is so quiet, only he whispers to himself.

Heads, uncles, I will save both Xiaoguo and Li Shijie!

There are no teeth, no nails, no flatness, just like a normal thing. You don't need to be impassioned, you don't need to swear and swear, this is what Zuo Mo said to himself.

In the silence, Zuo Mo Yang raised his right hand and began to untie the bandage wrapped around his right hand. He did not look up and saw that he had never looked at Pang Chen.

Around the stands, there was a lot of discussion.

"Who is this guy? Is it so arrogant? Newcomers? Dare to play in front of Pang Chen, haha, really looking for death!"

"Hey, it’s all dead anyway, just smash it before you die!"

"It's weird, Pang Chen actually finds a newcomer to challenge? This guy's egg hurts to this point? Even more ridiculous is that this newcomer actually promised! Can't read! Can't read!"

"You said, if Pang Chen lost..."

"Fart! Please, Pang Chen is a famous artist! Do you think that the famous people are tofu? Now the newcomers really don't know how to live and die. When you are young, you have to lose your life."

"But Pang Chensheng is not martial, a little off identity..."

The stands are not full, although you can see the famous players, but for everyone, Pang Chen's opponents are undoubtedly too weak, these people are just to see Pang Chen shot, as for the outcome, it is too much to look at.

"Pang Chen, within ten strokes, if you haven't solved this guy, don't come to me to play!"

Suddenly a young girl raised her voice in the stands and shouted loudly into the field. This girl looks very good, bright teeth, from time to time to pout, but also looks cute and lovely.

The stands immediately exploded.

"Wow, wow! It’s Miss Hua Ning! I have a good show!"

"Ha ha! I have heard that Pang Chen is pursuing Miss Hua Ning. It seems to be true!"

"There is a look at it! Ten strokes! Miss Hua Ning is really awkward!"

Pang Chen Lang smiled: "Since Xiaohua Ning put down his words, Pang Chen dare not? Ten strokes are ten strokes!"

This long laugh, really proud to the extreme, throwing the floor with sound, without a trace of hesitation, master style and confidence immediately revealed! I don’t know how many Mozu girls in the stands show the color of admiration. Although Miss Hua Ning is there, they still make screams.

The arguments suddenly revived, and everyone’s interest was immediately provoked. Compared with the previous suspenseful victory, the ten-pronged contract is obviously more worth seeing. Everyone speculated that Pang Chen needed a few tricks to win, and many even opened the market.

Hua Ning is very satisfied with Pang Chen’s answer, and his face is full of excitement. The guards around her also looked at the scene with a smile.

Inspired by the beauty, Pang Chen’s morale rose.

He is now full of brains, how can he win more beautifully, the beauty is next to him, and he is too beautiful to be wasted.

However, when his gaze fell on Zuo Mo, his face was gloomy.

The other person lowered his head and explained the bandage from the ground up. He did not look at him from beginning to end.

Pang Chen passed a trace of anger in his eyes. He has played dozens of battles in Tai'an City and has not been so ignored. He did not take the opportunity to attack, he has enough confidence in his own strength.

Originally, he only took people's money to replace people, but now he has been ignoring him, but it has completely angered him.

His up-and-coming Pang Chen was actually despised by a newcomer!

Inexplicable humiliation came to my mind, Pang Chen took a deep breath, and the eyes were murderous.

If you continue to kill each other on the spot, how can you leave an impression in front of Huaning?

The long bandages are constantly unraveling, and the magic lines of the right hand are left in the eyes of everyone. The bright, dazzling blue light flows along the magic lines, with a dreamy, faint glow.

Pang Chen’s pupil suddenly shrank!

this is……

At this point, the left Mo Fang raised his head, those pictures retreat like a tide, the vision returned to clear.

His expression was indifferent, only the eyes, the faint sadness and remembrance, the extraordinary attachment and the silence.

Then, start from this battle!

Zuo Mo’s eyes are sharp and sharp. His whole person is like untangling the invisible bandage wrapped around him. It’s amazing momentum, and there’s no more hiding. Like a beast that has lost its bondage, the flames come out and rise to the sky!

boom!

The sudden eruption of momentum, like a slap in the face, slammed into the air!

The original noisy stand was like being covered by an invisible hand, and all the arguments came to an abrupt end!

Will be the order!

He is the order!

Pang Chen’s eyes were round and round, and his face flashed a trace of horror and unbelievable! He knows that the left is the order, and the information given to him by Green Night Fork has said that the other party is a step. He does not think that he dares to challenge in Tai'an City. He is going to step down and down at his feet. Order. In Tai'an City, where the dragon is lying, the order is nothing.

Until then, Zuo Mo did not hesitate to release the powerful momentum, making him feel a little bad!

In the stands, Hua Ning squinted and stared at the scene, and the guards around her face were dignified.

A strong momentum!

In the silence, the cold voice of Zuo Mo, like the death knell of the ethereal cemetery, was introduced into everyone's eardrum.

"let's start."

The voice did not fall, one lifted the leg, left Mo Mo with the afterimage, as if appearing in front of Pang Chen out of thin air.

The blue magical pattern, passing through the light marks that are curved like water waves, clenched fists, twisting the air, screaming at the sound of the monks, and directly hit the door of Pang Chen.

So fast!

Extremely dangerous feeling, Pang Chen squats in the roots of the hair!

In a hurry, Pang Chen did not dare to have any reservations, a violent drink, a stretch of muscles, like a tightly tightened steel cable, brown magic lines, screaming!

Gynostemma magic body!

I saw his arms as if they had no bones, like a leather ring, a shake!

The brown light came out of the hand and greeted Zuo Mo’s fist, while a shadow that was hard to detect by the naked eye went straight to the left, as if it was hidden in the shadow!

As soon as I came up, Pang Chen did not hesitate to use the strongest means!

The blue magic line has a breathtaking brilliance, and the brown mans ran into it without any cleverness!

Pang Chen’s face suddenly changed dramatically, and he refused to take care of others.

Hey!

The dull popping sound is like breaking a soft thing, and the brown mantle is directly blown into a brown haze!

A blue fist burst out of the brown haze, like the bones of the bones, catching up with Pang Chen.

Pang Chen soul flies, the one shakes, there is a name, called [蟒 蟒 】], usually with a soft and fierce, no disadvantage. Today, even the resistance to the other side can not be done for a while, it can only show that the strength of the other side of the box far exceeds the limit of the [蟒 弹 】]!

Oh, at the same time, the other party’s left palm flashed, blocking the attack that he sneaked.

[Snake letter arrow]!

However, the sharp snake letter arrow did not have any effect on the other side.

What is this magic?

How can there be such a terrible force?

The only thing that Zuo Mo used was not the magic power, but the [Tian Bo boxing] that he had given up long ago! This boxing has long been somewhat outdated for the current Zuo Mo. But the basic skills that I had just learned at the Magic Monument were flashing in the heart of the left, and he unconsciously adjusted the boxing.

The number of meditation walks, and the number of magical powers, in essence, there is not much difference.

Zuo Mo is pregnant with the third-order Tenth Heavenly Magic, although he can't play the power of Ten Wutian, but the strength of the ** is strong, and it is not inferior to any kind of magic! In particular, his right fist engraved the tens of thousands of iron shells, indestructible, the power of this boxing can undoubtedly be able to play to the extreme.

Zuo Mo’s shot is the most powerful killing of [Tianbo Boxing] [Glass Sky Wave]! This is also the only thing that Zuo Mo is now able to see in the whole [Tianbo Boxing].

However, unlike the previous boxing, the left Mo with his own powerful control, the constant superimposed power on the right fist, only to form such a hegemonic punch!

Even Zuo Mo, there are some surprises about the power of this boxing.

However, his heart was unrelenting, and his right foot suddenly slammed and made another effort.

The words on the magic work monument slipped through his heart like water.

His body is flesh and blood, and he adjusts spontaneously like a living thing. His movements become more coordinated, his strength becomes more cohesive, and his speed becomes more agile!

Zuo Mo’s body could not be seen, and the air around him suddenly exploded!

Snapped!

The crisp explosion sounded through the audience, and an invisible ripple suddenly spread.

Zuo Mo felt that the whole body was abrupt and light, and he still lost all the restraints.

The blue sky in the stands stood up with a stunned look, and his eyes stared at the ghostly figure in the field.

That is

- Explosive!