Pan Weiming shot first, and rushed towards Cai Hong with a playful fist, and Cai Hong punched him expressionlessly.

Bang!

The two of them were each shocked back a little, and then Pan Weiming turned his fist into a claw and took Cai Hong's throat directly.

"Jian Ling!"

Cai Hong released his sword intent, and Pan Weiming felt a hint of danger and forcibly stopped his body.

Since you have chosen to fight, you should shoot with all your strength and do it in one go, such a sword is the sharpest. This is what Shura taught him.

Cai Hong took out a wooden sword, which was given to him by Shura, in order to exercise his hand strength, yes, you are not mistaken, although this sword is made of wood, it is surprisingly heavy, weighing twenty catties. Cai Hong had a hard time just picking it up, and it was not easy to wield it at will? No, the tip of his sword was against the ground, removing most of the weight for him.

"Wooden sword, very good, you managed to provoke me!" Pan Weiming laughed angrily, his fists clenched tightly.

"Don't you think, you're talking a little too much?" Cai Hong still maintained that posture, ready to brake quietly, no way, holding such a heavy thing, do you think it is easy to move? Besides, at this time, if Pan Weiming finds a vacancy, it will be troublesome.

What? You said that since this is the case, then take it out and hang it? I can only say hehe, didn't you see Shura watching from the side? This is the strong rule of his old man.

Cai Hong once asked stubbornly: "What should I do if I am killed by someone before I can swing such a heavy sword?"

What I got was an answer: "If you are beaten to death, it only proves that you are only a man of this level!"

Typical standing and talking without backache, Cai Hong had to resist the urge to scold his mother in his heart, and obediently took out the wooden sword.

Pan Weiming ran quickly, his eyes stayed on the wooden sword from time to time, since Cai Hong took it out, it means that it is not so simple.

Seeing that Pan Weiming's attention was focused on the wooden sword, Cai Hong began to attack mercilessly.

His right hand still didn't move, and with a wave of his left hand, several sword blades swept towards Pan Weiming.

Pan Weiming came back to his senses, and obviously suffered a little loss in his hasty dodge, so he focused his attention on Cai Hong.

Whatever he does, three-seven-twenty-one!

Knock Cai Hong down and it's over!

Pan Weiming suddenly jumped up, followed by a volley kick.

Cai Hong frowned, and his left hand first swung out a few sword qis, and then clenched his fist to accumulate strength.

Tong!

Pan Weiming flew away, and Cai Hong also took a few steps back, his left arm was a little numb and trembling.

Pan Weiming rushed towards Cai Hong again, and for a while he swung his fists and feet, his fists and fists were windy, and his feet and feet were to the flesh, Cai Hong was affected by the wooden sword, and it was difficult to parry, and he suffered an unknown number of blows.

"He cared too much about the weight of the wooden sword. Shura shook his head at the sight.

Tang Geng silently complained in his heart: I don't know who said it, don't let go of the wooden sword at any time and under any circumstances.

Just as Pan Weiming was fighting, suddenly, a burst of yin qi struck, but it was the wooden sword that killed.

Although the wooden sword is bulky, Cai Hong has been secretly accumulating strength, so this blow can be regarded as powerful.

When Pan Weiming saw the wooden sword coming, his first reaction was to dodge backwards, but after thinking about it, he was just using the wooden sword, so what was he afraid of?

The wooden sword was very sharp, but Pan Weiming's fist was not papery, and the wooden sword couldn't hurt him, but the huge force made him take a few steps back.

Wooden swords are quirky!

Cai Hong shook the wooden sword with difficulty, not to pretend to be forced, but to maintain the same posture, and with the previous blow, his arm was a little numb.

Pan Weiming seemed to see through this, and quickly attacked Cai Hong from different directions, each time targeting Cai Hong's right hand.

"I see!" After several temptations, the expression on Pan Weiming's face gradually became arrogant.

Compared with Pan Weiming, Cai Hong's expression is much more indifferent, if Pan Weiming has not seen any clues until now, then it is called boring.

"You'd better put it down!!!," Pan Weiming licked his lips and looked at Cai Hong with an evil smile.

Cai Hong immediately replied with a smile, "Don't bother with you! Deal with you, this is enough!"

Pan Weiming's expression was cold, and then he raised his fist again and hit Cai Hong, but at this moment Cai Hong could not swing the wooden sword freely, and he was afraid that he would not be able to dodge for a while.

Cai Hong's eyes were like torches, and the firelight suddenly wrapped around his body, and he couldn't move casually, which didn't mean that he was going to stand in place and be beaten.

Syllable!

When Pan Weiming was slightly surprised, the fist he swung at Cai Hong was caught by Cai Hong, and the temperature around him instantly rose a lot, and then looked at the arm he was grabbed by Cai Hong, which was directly roasted red, and it almost came out with a refreshing smell of meat.

Two boulders fell from the sky and smashed into Cai Hong, Cai Hong was frightened and quickly let go, first jumped back, and then swung the wooden sword vigorously with both hands.

Click!

I don't know what this wooden sword is made of, the boulder was split in half, but there are no scratches on the wooden sword.

Rumble!

The boulder fell, bounced layers of qi waves around Cai Hong, Pan Weiming hesitated for a moment, and then rushed straight towards Cai Hong.

Boom!

Cai Hong suddenly turned around and punched each other!

This collision caused the ring to crack, and the two of them were deeply trapped in the ring.

The two glanced at each other, and the fierce color jumped on their faces, Cai Hongmao was full of strength, and a sword slashed at Pan Weiming's face.

said that it was too late, and a huge stone pillar appeared under Cai Hong's feet, and he crashed into the air without paying attention.

Fortunately, the wooden sword was heavy enough, and Cai Hong inserted the sword into the ground, so he didn't fly out of the ring directly.

"It seems that it still takes some effort!" Pan Weiming twisted a cigarette and put it in his mouth, lit it, took a deep breath, spit out a circle of cigarettes, and raised his eyes to look at Cai Hong, "Do you want one?"

Cai Hong raised his eyebrows when he heard this, he was going to fight and kill just now, but now...

"No, I don't smoke!" Cai Hong shook his head slightly.

Pan Weiming sighed, wrapped up a cigarette again, spit out a circle lightly, and said, "Actually, I don't know that person!"

Cai Hong rolled his eyes, naturally knowing who Pan Weiming was talking about.

"Is it interesting to say this now?" Cai Hong shook his head with a light smile.

Pan Weiming extinguished the cigarette and said, "Indeed." Since they are already standing in this ring, how can they get up if they don't fight seriously, the crowd of onlookers. ”

Cai Hong pursed his lips, Pan Weiming's thinking jumped so much that he didn't know what to say.

"Up!" Pan Weiming lowered his body slightly, ready to sprint.

Da-da-da-da!

Pan Weiming began to run, I don't know if it was an illusion, Cai Hong felt that Pan Weiming's speed was more than twice as fast as before.

Bang!

Pan Weiming appeared behind Cai Hong, followed by a punch.

Cai Hong hurriedly turned around, raised his sword to block, and was beaten by Pan Weiming, and then Pan Weiming moved quickly again.

Let's say that Pan Weiming, not only the speed, but also the strength is much stronger than before. Cai Hong's situation can only be said to be very passive.

"He lost!" Shura shook his head, due to the cover of the mask, he couldn't see his expression clearly at the moment, he should be a little disappointed, after all, Cai Hong is also his apprentice.

Hearing this, Tang Geng looked at Cai Hong worriedly, this Pan Weiming is notoriously spicy, he only wants Cai Hong to get out of the ring safely, and it is best not to lack any parts.

Boom!

Sure enough!

Cai Hong was knocked out of the ring, spitting blood, and it looked as if his body had suffered a heavy blow.

"If you lose, I won't kill you. Poon lit a cigarette again.

(Don't kill again?The aura of the legendary protagonist?I don't understand...) ）

"Wait a minute..."Cai Hong struggled to stand up, "Duels are never one-sided, I haven't completely fallen yet, how can I lose?"

"Oh, isn't it good to be alive?" Pan Weiming smiled faintly.

"Heavenly Sword!" Cai Hong snorted lightly, the sword qi on his body was even more powerful and powerful than before.

Shura's eyes lit up, and he muttered: "It turned out to be the unity of human swords in a swordless state." Then he seemed to be boasting, "Tsk, it seems that after so many years, my eyes are still so vicious." ”

The unity of the human sword was originally a perfect fusion with one's own sword, at that time, any part of a person could be a sword, and a sword could also be a part of a person's body.

But Cai Hong has never had his own sword, it's not that he doesn't want it, but he can't find a suitable one, so now it's a state of no sword, since there is no sword, how can the sword of man come from?

This is going to talk about the sword bone on his body, the sword bone mobilizes the sword momentum of the whole body, and it is illusionized as an invisible sword.

At this moment, Cai Hong is a perfect fit with this invisible sword.