Pang Ning on the opposite side can't see how strong his breath is, his figure is not very strong, and he has a gloomy aura all over his body, if he encounters it outside, he is afraid that he will be thought to be a down-and-out weak scholar.

It's ridiculous that such a character dares to pretend to be deep in front of him!

Although he didn't use all his strength in this palm, he also used seven or eight points of spiritual power, if the opponent's strength was really as he guessed, this palm alone would be enough to shake him out of the ring.

Rumble!

With a dull loud sound, two giant palms of blue light swept through the air, and slammed into Pang Ning's body.

"Hmph, it's useless to play tricks, only strength is fundamental, I've seen a lot of people like you who pretend to be deep......"

As the spiritual power dissipated, Ge Tiebing's words came to an abrupt end!

Looking at the scene in front of him, the corners of his eyes twitched, and his face became a little ugly!

"How...... How is that possible?"

Pang Ningsheng, who was on the opposite side, took these two palms from him, but he stood still and didn't move, not only did he not see any signs of injury, but he didn't even have the slightest damage to the robe on his body!

"What's the situation?"

"Senior Brother Ge's two palms are very powerful, this Pang Ning actually blocked it alive, is he really not injured?"

"How is that possible? I see that he has suffered serious internal injuries, and I guess he can't even speak!"

There was speculation in front of the ring, and everyone looked at Pang Ning and discussed, with doubts on their faces and different expressions.

After a short silence, Pang Ning suddenly spoke!

"Two more tricks!"

"What?" Ge Tiebing was stunned when he heard this, and he was puzzled.

What two moves and three moves?

He couldn't understand what the other party meant.

"You can make three moves first, defeat me and the competition will be over, if it doesn't work, just change my shot. Pang Ning said lightly.

The corners of Ge Tiebing's mouth twitched, and his face became iron-blue.

The other party's posture, as if a master senior was teaching a junior to practice, was simply unbearable for him.

They are all inner disciples, what qualifications does he have to do this, and what confidence does he have to be so rude?

"How can this be reasonable! Listening to your tone, it seems like I won't have a chance after three moves?"

Pang Ning didn't speak, just lowered his head slightly to express his approval.

"You ......" Ge Tiebing's face sank, greatly annoyed.

"Pang Ning, don't think it's great that you pretend to be mysterious, let me tell you, the rules of martial arts are not set by you, what two moves and three moves you say doesn't count! But since you said so, I, Ge Tiebing, will carry you down the ring within three moves, so that everyone knows who is the strongest!"

"Let's do it. Pang Jingjing listened to what the other party said, and he was not annoyed, but spoke lightly as if there was no emotional fluctuation.

This kind of reaction made Ge Tiebing's heart feel sullen, the words just now seemed to hit the air with a punch, and there was a feeling of nowhere to focus, and it felt very uncomfortable.

"Hmph, don't pretend to be a ghost here, I'll let you know my strength now!"

Ge Tiebing took a deep breath and shot out angrily, but this time he no longer used his fists, but slammed out two iron fists with spiritual power in both hands.

Bang!

As he made a move, there was a violent shock around the ring, and the powerful spiritual power fluctuations suddenly swung out, spreading up and down with his fist as the center, as if a translucent cyan light curtain was born out of thin air, which looked very spectacular!

In just an instant, two fist shadows broke through the air and slammed into Pang Ning without delay.

"Huh?" At the moment when the fist shadow fell, Jiang Tian's eyes lit up, and the different color in his eyes flashed, as if he had found a trace of strangeness.

The reaction of the spectators in front of the ring was very different!

"Shhh

"It's over!"

"If you don't have the strength to pretend, this is the end!"

There was an exclamation around the ring, and everyone even felt pain for Pang Ning.

With such a terrible blow on his body, even if his strength is stronger than the other party, there will definitely be no good results.

After all, passive bearing and active confrontation are fundamentally two different things, and on the premise that the cultivation is almost the same, neither the strong side nor the weak side will dare to hold it up like this.

It is conceivable how tragic Pang Ning's ending will be.

However, as the blue light dissipated, the roar gradually subsided, and everyone was shocked again!

"How is that possible?"

"He actually ...... Still haven't moved!"

"That's an exaggeration, isn't it?"

Everyone was shocked, their faces changed, and the corners of their eyes jumped wildly.

Pang Ning was still standing in place, his feet did not move, but his clothes were fluttering, but there was no damage in the slightest.

"This ...... This is impossible!" Ge Tiebing took a deep breath, and his face became very ugly.

The first time he couldn't hurt the other party, he wasn't very surprised, after all, he didn't use all his strength, but this time it was completely different, he had already mobilized all his spiritual power, and he used a master's technique.

Is the other party really not hurt?

This thought flashed in his mind, and Ge Tiebing couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes, and his heart froze!

Although he was reluctant to accept it, Pang Ning's aura did not fluctuate significantly, and it was still the same as just now.

"How can this be reasonable! The competition in the ring is based on competition, Ge didn't want to use too strong means, but since you are so big, don't blame me for being unkind!"

Ge Tiebing's face turned red with shame, and he shouted angrily, urging the spiritual power of his bloodline without reservation, and the aura around his body soared, and the coercion he exuded was nearly twice as high as before!

There was a gasp around the ring, and everyone was shocked and surprised by his strength.

After making trouble for a long time, he won nine games in a row just now and did not use all his strength, and even retained nearly half of his strength!

Seeing this scene, several disciples who had been defeated to him before couldn't help but have a gloomy face, shook their heads and sighed bitterly.

"Hehe, we are not unjustly defeated!"

"I didn't expect Ge Tiebing's strength to be so strong!"

"It's a good thing he didn't use all his strength, otherwise we wouldn't have just lost!"

A few shook their heads and smiled bitterly, fearing for a while that if Ge Tiebing used such means at that time, they would not be able to escape the end of being seriously injured.

While everyone was happy, they couldn't help but feel pessimistic about Pang Ning, feeling that he was definitely going to be unlucky.

But this can't blame others, it's all because he is too big and self-righteous, of course, such a person will have to learn a lesson to be honest.

Bang!

Just when everyone was distracted, Ge Tiebing shot with all his might!

The furious roar resounded all around, and even caused the hearts of the fellow men who were fighting in several nearby rings to shock, and they subconsciously stopped and watched.

"Pang Ning, get out of the ring for me!"

Angry shouts rose into the sky, with a manic aura.

At the same time, four cyan fist shadows broke through the air one after another, and a dazzling blue light erupted between the five fingers of the giant pillar that was tightly held, shaking the void and rumbling!

The violent roar and dazzling aura instantly overwhelmed Pang Ning, so that the corners of the deacon's disciples beside the ring twitched, frowning and sighing and slowly shaking their heads, subconsciously feeling that Ge Tiebing's attack was too heavy!