Seeing the Ice Spirit Xuan Arrow attacking, especially the incomparably powerful one, Pan Wu immediately raised the giant axe in his hand and swung it, turned around and turned into a hurricane to meet the Ice Spirit Xuan Arrow, and roared in his mouth: "Break it for me!" ”

Bang –

In the next second, a deafening roar rang out.

With the explosion of the air waves, the nine ice spirit arrows and the giant axe collided together, the power of both sides was extremely strong, between the rivalries, the power was great, on the plain, the dark clouds were torn apart in an instant, and under the rays of sunlight, the biting coldness improved.

After about a moment, the Nine Ice Spirit Arrows let out a wail, and then flew back to Hou Yi's side.

At the same time, Panwu Zhen's body also staggered back a few steps, although he was not injured, but on the whole, it was also uncomfortable.

After his body was stabilized, Pan Wu's face was gloomy and almost dripping, his eyes stared at Hou Yi standing with a bow on the ground, and he scolded: "Bastard, Hou Yi, give me death!" ”

As he spoke, Pan Wu slowly raised the giant axe in his hand, and in the next second, a strong aura began to permeate, and the rich aura of opening the sky began to converge.

Seeing this scene, Hou Yi's eyes suddenly shrank, as if he had thought of something, and said with a solemn expression in his eyes: "This is, Pangu Nine Style!" ”

After speaking, Hou Yi couldn't help but exhale heavily, he knew very well that Panwu was going to fight him to the death.

Pangu Nine Style, Wang Hao also taught Hou Yi, so Hou Yi knew very well the power of this thing, and under one blow, either the other party would die or he would die.

After all, the Pangu Nine Styles originated from Pangu, and the mana it needed to consume was massive, so only a top-level Chaos Demon God like Pangu, a fellow practitioner of the Three Thousand Great Dao and the Great Dao of Strength, had enough mana to control him.

In the world, there are many people who know the Pangu Nine Styles, but whether it is Wang Hao, Tai Hao, Mo Yan, Wang Gu or Hou Yi, they all decompose the Pangu Nine Styles and then integrate them into their own paths, and no one dares to directly print the original version of the Open Heaven Nine Styles, because the mana required to consume is massive.

Among Wang Hao's many disciples, only Xingtian cultivated the axe method, and it was inevitable to use this initial version of the Nine Heavens Style.

Although the power of the Open Heaven Nine Style displayed by Xingtian is much stronger, it is almost several times more than Wang Hao and others in terms of the mana that needs to be consumed.

The same is true of the current situation, what Panwu used is the original version of the Nine Forms of Open Heaven, even if the latter is a pseudo-saint cultivation, but the mana required is massive, after this blow, even if Panwu still has the strength to fight again, but it will definitely not be much better.

Therefore, there are only two ways in front of Hou Yi now: either he has a hard fight with Panwu, as long as he blocks this blow, he will not be considered a failure, and there is even the possibility of turning the tables!

Either he dodges this blow and misses Panwu's blow, then Hou Yi can win safely.

"Roar—"

The roar resounded, and as Hou Yi's figure grew visibly with the naked eye, the true body of the Great Witch was revealed.

In the next second, the strong momentum on Hou Yi's body surged, and the power did not need to be weak at all, it was the starting style of the Open Heaven Nine Style.

With a wave of his hand, Hou Yi said, "Change!" ”

Immediately after that, he saw the nine Ice Spirit Arrows change at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon a huge Ice Spirit Arrow was formed, which was red in color, and its power was several points stronger than the nine Ice Spirit Arrows combined.

After doing all this, Hou Yi put the Ice Spirit Xuan Arrow on Hou Yi's bow, and the aura of opening the sky was permeated all over his body, and all the power diffused out, competing with the momentum of Panwu.

Burst! Burst! Burst!

For a time, the roar of momentum in the air resounded, and with the full efforts of both sides, it can be said that they will meet good talents, chess opponents, and no one will be outdone.

Until this moment, Pan Wu's face became completely ugly, his eyes were staring at Hou Yi, and he shouted with resentment: "Damn, how can you do this trick!" ”

Hearing this, Hou Yi raised his head and glanced at Panwu, and then said disdainfully: "Panwu, this is Pangu's father's trick, you can do it, will there be anything wrong with me!" ”

After speaking, Hou Yi seemed to think of something, and then looked deeply at the members of the Panwu and continued: "It's just that I'm curious, even the Twelve Ancestral Witches haven't inherited the Nine Styles of the Open Heaven of the Father, how did you know?" Or did you get the inheritance of Pangu Father God but did not give it to the Twelve Ancestors or even the entire Wu Clan, but you hid it alone! ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the surrounding witch clans changed instantly.

The power displayed by Hou Yi and Panwu at this moment was very strong, and they had already withdrawn from the distance of five hundred miles.

But the conversation between the two can still be heard clearly, if Panwu really got the Pangu inheritance, but did not take out the benefits of the entire Wu clan, then the position of the latter's ancestral witch is only ......

Thinking of this, although the witches around him didn't say anything, but the eyes that looked at the witch were filled with a trace of alienation, the people of the witch clan are all real men, and they don't like intrigue the most, not to mention that he is still an ancestral witch who does not have much prestige and has become the target of the public.

Seeing this scene, Pan Wu's face became even more ugly, and he stared at Hou Yi and said, "Hou Yi, you are so scheming!" ”

Panwu couldn't see that Hou Yi was constantly attacking his status, and even the entire Wu clan would not necessarily surrender to him in the future, this was all Hou Yi digging a pit for him to jump.

For a while, Panwu was angry in his heart.

After all, within the Wu Clan, even the Twelve Ancestral Witches were played with by him, but now they were seen through by a mere big witch, and even led by his nose, it was simply a shame, a shame for Chiguoguo!

Thinking of this, Panwu couldn't help but exhale heavily, and said angrily: "Hou Yi, don't talk about how noble you are, don't you also know the Pangu Nine Style?" I didn't see you give this Pangu Nine Style to the Twelve Ancestral Witches, let alone you handed it over to the people of my Wu Clan. ”

In the face of Panwu's counterattack, the disdain at the corner of Hou Yi's mouth became stronger, as if he had already expected Panwu to say such a thing.

After glancing at Pan Wu contemptuously, Hou Yi just said: "Of course I can't hand it over, these are the supreme combat skills that can only be mastered by my master Qingdi Qingdi, and they belong to my disciple of the Qingdi Palace, even if my Houyi was once a member of the Wu clan, and was once the great witch of the Wu clan, but my Houyi is a man who stands up to the sky, and I Houyi will never do anything that betrays the master." ”

(End of chapter)