Chapter 899: Victory or Martial Arts?
Outside the magnificent conference hall, the people of Penglai Xiandao had not yet left, in groups of three or five, in groups of two or two, discussing things about Jiang Xiaobai and asking about the latter's past deeds.
But when they saw Jiang Xiaobai flying out, followed by the elders who were unattainable in the past, in charge, and then even the island owner and his wife flew out, they couldn't help but get excited, this is something big going to happen!
Although Penglai Immortal Island is large and beautiful, staying on the island for a long time makes people inevitably bored. Especially when news from the outside world kept coming, one by one, Tianjiao was born, and their hearts also floated.
Soon, everyone knew what was going to happen, and Jiang Xiaobai actually wanted to fight with Elder Pang Dongliu to end the previous grievances related to Pang Le.
"Where are you going?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.
Pang Dongliu's eyes swept over the crowd at the scene, and sneered: "This is the best." ”
"Oh, Elder Pang is really confident, but it's a pity not to stumble, it will be very ugly. Jiang Xiaobai joked, where did he not know the latter's thoughts, it was clear that he wanted to humiliate him in front of everyone.
Pang Dongliu said proudly: "Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it, let's make a move." ”
Jiang Xiaobai was no longer polite, and he started eight or nine Xuangong, and his whole body bloomed with a trace of gold, as if a god was in the dust, and everyone on Penglai Immortal Island was extremely surprised.
"Take me a punch!" Jiang Xiaobai punched out, and his body turned into a streamer, bombarding Pang Dongliu.
Pang Dongliu's pupils tightened slightly, he could see the power of Jiang Xiaobai's punch at a glance, and he couldn't help but be secretly frightened, this kid is so strong. However, as an elder of Penglai Immortal Island, and his realm is as high as the sixth rank of the emperor level, he naturally has his self-confidence.
He threw a punch with his hand, pretending to be calm, but he still squandered all his strength.
Bang!
With a loud bang, the space shook, and the qi waves hit all around, blowing some disciples with slightly inferior strength to retreat one after another.
Jiang Xiaobai took three steps back, and Pang Dongliu also took three steps back, and it seemed that the two of them were evenly matched.
But everyone watching the battle exclaimed in unison, how could it be? Elder Pang Dongliu was at the level of the sixth stage of the emperor level, and he couldn't even suppress a kid from the outside world who came from the fourth stage of the emperor level?
Jiang Xiaobai couldn't help but glance at Pang Dongliu, Penglai is known as the head of the Three Immortal Islands, and it really has its own subtlety and mysteries. With the punch just now, he had already used all his strength, relying on the power of the Eight or Nine Xuangong and the fifth volume of the Dao Sutra, and the blessing of the saint-level golden bones, the power of this punch was so strong that Jiang Xiaobai was confident that it was enough to compete with the emperor-level seventh-stage.
Unexpectedly, he was blocked by Pang Donghai.
But at this moment, Pang Donghai suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood: "Poof!"
The blood was like a rain of flowers, spurting high and squirting far away. Pang Dongliu's body shook, and he couldn't control his body anymore and fell from the air.
"Elder Pang!"
"Daddy!"
The two figures hurriedly rushed forward, supporting Pang Dongliu one left and one right, helping the latter push the palace to pass through.
After a while, Pang Donghai's face regained its rosiness, and he took a long breath and waved his hand: "I'm fine." ”
The huge open space in front of the main hall accommodated more than 3,000 monks, but at the moment there was no sound.
Elder Pang was defeated, and the other party only threw one punch.
"Elder Pang, concede. Jiang Xiaobai said softly.
Pang Dongliu looked at Jiang Xiaobai hatefully, his eyes were still full of crazy battle intent, but after all, he just snorted in annoyance.
"You can't win!" Pang Dongliu was full of dissatisfaction, but after all, he was proud of his identity and it was difficult to argue, but his son couldn't help it and shouted hatefully.
Pang Dongliu didn't speak, but the contempt for Jiang Xiaobai in his eyes acquiesced to his son's sophistry.
"My father has a high seniority, and seeing that you are a junior, he has the intention to let you make three moves, but you kid just took advantage of this sneak attack, and all your skills were exhausted, you are clearly calculated and unintentional, despicable!"
Pang Dongliu's son Pang Shanli's words aroused a lot of approval, and they were also surprised by Pang Donghai's failure, in their opinion, Jiang Xiaobai was no matter how talented he was, and he definitely didn't have the strength to seriously injure Pang Dongliu with one punch, Pang Shanli's explanation was very reasonable!
Jiang Xiaobai snorted and said disdainfully: "Your Excellency wants to protect your father's face, which is understandable, but it is wrong for you to be strong and reasonable." I used to wonder how Pang Le could be so frivolous, but now it seems that it is not only his grandfather's credit, but also your father's disobedience. ”
"What did you say?" Pang Shanli shouted, he struggled to pull out the long sword on his back, the tip of the sword pointed at Jiang Xiaobai, and he was about to stab.
"Do you want to play swordsmanship? No problem, I'll accompany you, and you say that I can't win the martial arts. Jiang Xiaobai took out the Taiji Xingchen Sword and hooked his hand at Pang Shanli.
Pang Shanli's eyes lit up, and he did have the intention of inviting a fight when he drew his sword. Although his realm is not high, he is also the fourth stage of the Emperor Realm, but his attainments in swordsmanship can also rank in the top ten on the entire island.
"Hmph, boy, 100 days of practicing guns, 1000 days of practicing sticks, 10,000 days of practicing swords, you can't play swords with one strength. Pang Shanli looked proud and said pretending to be a nod.
Jiang Xiaobai casually played with the sword flower and chuckled: "I don't just have strength. ”
"Look at the sword!" Pang Shanli grew out with a sword, as fast as a phantom, and instantly enveloped Jiang Xiaobai's whole body.
Jiang Xiaobai felt a flower in front of him, and the Dao Dao sword qi was approaching, which actually made him have the illusion that there was nowhere to hide.
"Good swordsmanship. Jiang Xiaobai shouted, this set of swordsmanship is also uncertain, but it is more mysterious than Shu Tao's Longjiang swordsmanship before. Of course, Pang Shanli's seniority is relatively high, and his comprehension of swordsmanship is naturally higher.
"Break!" Jiang Xiaobai casually swung a sword in his hand, drawing an afterimage, as if cutting the space, and resisting all the sword light and cold stars in front of him.
Today's Taiji Xingchen Sword fuses some of the Xingchen Iron of the broken sword, and the Taiji Xingchen Sword that fills the gap is sharper, and it has a unique use in breaking Gang.
It was as if a curtain had been cut, but with just a sword, all the subtleties in Pang Shanli's swordsmanship were all in vain.
Pang Shanli was stunned, he predicted all of Jiang Xiaobai's backhand, but he didn't expect Jiang Xiaobai to break all the subtleties in his sword moves with a sword.
"Oops!" he was shocked, and hurriedly retreated, lest Jiang Xiaobai rush forward.
But seeing that Jiang Xiaobai was still standing in place, he smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I'm the best at learning experience, and I don't dare to chase you, otherwise wouldn't it be a victory again?"
Pang Shanli's face turned red, and some people in the crowd burst out laughing, which was clearly Jiang Xiaobai's sarcasm of Pang Shanli's previous quibbles.
"Hmph, sharp teeth and sharp mouth, take me one more move!" Pang Shanli shouted, stabbing with a sword again.