The atmosphere was very tense, the five sturdy black-clothed bodyguards looked very unkind, and when the girl heard Pang Feng's words, she suddenly laughed and said, "Hmph, strong words, you are right, all of this place is mine, you are a trespasser, let me ask you again, what is your purpose?"

"Uh......" Pang Feng was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly understood that this was not a park at all, but the territory of someone's private villa, no wonder......

It's a bit embarrassing!

But at this moment, under such circumstances, Pang Feng had no possibility of retreating, and immediately he smiled faintly and said, "I told you, I saw that your sword dancing was a bit interesting, so I came over to take a look." You think, if I hadn't coughed on purpose, you wouldn't have noticed me, would you?

I also have a meaning for appearing, that is, to see that this old gentleman is quite cultivated, and I want to see a thing or two, that's all!"

"Ho, what a big breath!" the girl chuckled, "Is my grandfather's ability that you can see if you want to see?

After the girl finished speaking, she used force under her feet, and a stride was like Pang Feng rushing over, and the steel long sword in her hand followed the potential energy of her body, and suddenly stabbed towards Pang Feng, and the momentum was extremely fast.

Facing the other party's sudden stab, Pang Feng immediately concentrated, and with this contemplation, the girl's moves were like slow motion, and the flaws in the moves became extremely clear in Pang Feng's eyes.

Pang Feng stretched out a hand, his thumb and index finger flicked lightly, "Bang!" and flicked one finger on the girl's sword, the girl only felt that the hand holding the sword vibrated violently, and the steel sword in her hand almost fell off.

Seeing this scene in the eyes of the red-faced old man, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows suddenly, and said, "Xiaoting, retreat!"

The girl quickly retreated, only to feel that one of her arms was still numb, and her eyes as she stared at Pang Feng showed a look of shock.

The red-faced old man waved his hand and said to a few bodyguards, "You all should step down!"

"This ...... Old general, you ......"

"Stand down!"

"Yes!"

Several black-clad bodyguards quickly retreated, hid among the pine and cypress trees, and soon disappeared without a trace.

The red-faced old man arched his hand at Pang Feng and said: "This little brother really has a unique skill, he is old and polite, I am also a good martial artist, I have barely achieved a little bit of success in practicing boxing all the way in this life, and today I will confirm one or two with my little brother." ”

After the old man finished speaking, he made a starting gesture at Pang Feng, and the whole person became very serious.

Pang Feng immediately condensed, because in an instant, he felt a very dangerous aura, and he immediately dared not hold it up.

The old man stared at Pang Feng, and suddenly, his body shook, and the fist in his hand was thrown out in the air, and in an instant, the shadow of the fist in the sky appeared in the air, and they all went towards Pang Feng.

He is really much stronger than the young girl, his internal strength is solid, and he shoots extremely quickly, such a move actually makes Pang Feng feel a little threatened.

However, it is only a little threat, and the old man's fist still has many fatal flaws in Pang Feng's eyes.

Immediately, Pang Feng was not in a hurry to make a move, but stepped on his feet, first dodged easily, and then saw the opportunity and slapped casually.

In the air, the fist shadow in the sky dissipated, and the fists collided in the air, making a loud "boom!"

The old man's eyes were full of essence, and he rushed towards Pang Feng again, and soon the two fought together.

The old man's speed was very fast, his momentum was magnificent, and it seemed that the power of his fists was also very great, because the sky was full of his fists.

And Pang Feng's movements are very simple, his steps are relaxed, the movements of his hands are casual, or palms or punches, the fight between the two has not been interrupted before, but the more they fight, the more exciting and fierce the fight.

"It's interesting, it's just that the opponent is still a little too weak!" Pang Feng said secretly in his heart, this is the first time he has competed with others, and he feels very novel and interesting.

"The opponent's aura seems to be a little mixed, and the circulation is also very sluggish, it seems that his advantage should still be in the spiritual power. The ratio of the internal strength and spiritual power of the martial artist is still not on the same level. ”

Spiritual power can only be obtained by refining the essence of heaven and earth, and the internal force is like the same wine compared to the spiritual power, the internal force is the sweet potato roast brewed by the local method, and the spiritual power is the Moutai liquor brewed by exquisite technology, this gap is too big.

Besides, the red-faced old man, the more he fights, the more frightened he becomes, because he expects Pang Feng's cultivation to be very high, so he doesn't have the slightest hand, and as soon as he makes a move, he is the most proud "Thousand Hands Boxing".

Martial arts in the world, only fast is not broken, the red-faced old man has a lifetime with this thousand-handed fist, and there are many masters who are defeated in his hands.

But today, he attacked with all his might, and in the face of a young man who looked like he was only a teenager, he was completely at a disadvantage.

He felt that the other party was not trying his best at all, and he was tired of coping with random shots and dodges casually.

"Drink!" he suddenly roared, his fists shot out in succession, the fist wind "swished" in the air, and the fist shadow was like the tide in the sea, rolling wave after wave, wave after wave, and the powerful pressure pressed towards Pang Feng.

The red-faced old man urged the internal force of his whole body to the extreme, and performed the trick "Thousand Hands and Thousand Waves" in the "Thousand Hands Fist", seeing this move, Pang Feng's eyes couldn't help but light up, his toes were lightly clicked, and his body was like a flying bird, instantly rising into the air.

The other party's wave rushed into the air, and the red-faced old man shouted again, after this wave, there was a wave of punches out of thin air, and at this time, it was when Pang Feng jumped to the highest point, and Pang Feng fell just to be impacted by the opponent's fist waves.

At this moment, something incredible happened, Pang Feng, who was about to fall, actually rushed high again in the air, seeing this scene, the red-faced old man's face changed greatly, and he immediately restrained his fist, his expression became very respectful, and said:

"The old Fancheng Xie Mingjun has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and he doesn't know that his predecessor is Wulin Xuanzun, and he is reckless!"

"Xuanzun?" Pang Feng frowned, a little unclear, he hurriedly checked the inheritance of copper coins, fortunately, there was an explanation about Xuanzun in the inheritance.

It turns out that among the ancient martial arts, the martial artist practiced martial arts and passed through Xuan, so he was called Xuanzun. And the so-called mysterious, that is, mystical and mysterious, wonderful and wonderful, can only be understood, not spoken.

Martial arts cultivation to this point, is Xuanzun, Pang Feng just showed the hand off the ground, in the air is clearly exhausted, but suddenly out of thin air, this is obviously against the basic physical conventions, beyond the cognition of normal people, the red-faced old man concluded that Pang Feng is a Xuanzun martial artist.

Pang Feng saw the fanatical worship in the old man's eyes, for those who practice martial arts, the achievement of a martial arts master is a great person, and above the master is Tong Xuan, the red-faced old man has practiced martial arts all his life, and today he also saw the first Xuanzun!