Just like the name that Han Dongdao gave to his swordsmanship, under the sunlight, that move was 'radiant', and it really emitted a shining brilliance. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If Han Dongdao met an ordinary martial artist, I am afraid that he would be blinded this time.

It's just a pity that this time his opponent is Pombo.

"It's all some strange skills, and it's hard to kick the elegant hall." As soon as the dazzling white light shone, Pang Bo's face showed a sneer, his body flashed like a soft breeze, and the whole person was strangely transferred behind Han Dongdao.

"So fast!" In fact, this move is brilliant, with advantages and disadvantages, and it can be said to be an indiscriminate attack.

After using this trick, Han Dongdao could only see that there was a blur in front of him, and the black shadow flickered, Han Dongdao was taken aback in his heart, but his body didn't move.

As for the reason, it's very simple, this time Pang Bo's sword was blocked by Han Dongdao, and he couldn't move.

If he dared to relax his sword, he was afraid that Pang Bo would be able to cut off his left arm with his backhand.

"Medium!"

A lightning-fast sweep on the ground, Pang Bo was short, and his right leg kicked Han Dongdao's leg hard.

This time, Pang Bo didn't have the slightest strength left, and directly used all the strength in the later stage of Huajin.

"What!"

Han Dongdao's face changed suddenly, and a terrifying aura came directly from his legs.

Han Dongdao's martial arts cultivation is only half a foot into the late stage of transformation at best, and it is more than half a realm worse than Pang Bo.

Pang Bo's leg directly made Han Dongdao's left leg sore, and his body stiffened for a moment.

"Yi swordsmanship, sword splitting Changbai!"

Han Dongdao knew that he couldn't sit still, if this Pang Bo took advantage of his stunned stall to draw his sword and attack, he would definitely lose.

With a shout in his mouth, the long sword in Han Dongdao's hand suddenly moved up and down, and after swinging the black wings, the three sword bodies suddenly turned into two, and the blades on the two sword bodies merged on the lower sword blade to form a big knife, and then suddenly slashed towards Pang Bo.

Pang Bo immediately supported the ground with one hand, and when his right hand withdrew the black sword, the whole person was like a bird rising into the sky, and fled with a roll.

Click!

The ring is a thick wooden ring, and a layer of hard stone is laid on top of the wooden ring.

Pang Bo dodged Han Dongdao's attack, but the knife made of a sword slashed hard in the solid ring.

The bluestone ground on the ring instantly collapsed, cracking a big hole more than three feet long, and even the wooden ring with the lower head also cracked, which shows how strong Han Dongdao is.

"General Han, can't you do this?" After Pang Bo landed, he shook the long sword in his hand and said: "The Yi sword technique you have used, as long as you use it once, this official will have the ability to copy it, if you don't want all your Yi sword skills to be learned by this official, it's better not to use it again."

"This bastard. egg, dare to mock the old man, the old man will definitely cut him! ”

Hearing Pang Bo's words, Han Dongdao was furious, and the strength of his whole body suddenly exploded, and his originally slightly thin body actually swelled in a circle, and the appearance of bulging muscles made him a middle-aged strong man.

……

On the building of the city gate of the noon gate, Zhu Di and the others who saw the change in the momentum of Han Dongdao all had their eyes lit up.

As the saying goes, the layman looks at the excitement, the insider looks at the doorway, Han Dongdao's move seems to be very powerful, but in fact, he has begun to overdraw his physical strength.

After this contest is over, Han Dongdao will need at least a month to recover, and he will have to rely on those precious medicinal materials to hope that he will return to his pre-war state.

At this moment, Han Dongdao already understood that if he didn't rely on this method to increase his strength, he was afraid that this time there would be no win or loss.

"I'm overdrawn!" Zhu Song laughed, leaned over to Zhu Di and said, "Fourth Emperor Brother, do you want to make a bet with your brother?"

"Don't fight!" Zhu Di raised his eyebrows, and said without looking back: "You kid is a good person, you don't dig the pit if you are not sure, if I really follow your wishes, I am afraid that I will have to lose something to you."

Zhu Song touched his nose and said a little unwillingly: "Fourth Emperor Brother, you haven't heard what your brother said about betting, how do you know that your brother is winning?"

"Alright, alright, put away your little thoughts!" Zhu Di said angrily: "You kid just want to bet, how long can that old guy be able to hold on, how many moves can he support under Pang Bo, and will he be seriously injured by Pang Bo in the end......

"Uh......" This time Zhu Song was dumbfounded, the feelings of the fourth emperor brother had already figured him out, and he was still thinking about digging a pit for Zhu Di.

……

And no matter what Zhu Di, Zhu Song and others on the city gate tower think, the situation in the ring has changed again.

"Pombo, die!"

Han Dongdao, who was already overdrawing his physical strength, shouted angrily, his originally squinted eyes suddenly widened, emitting a cold light, and the long sword turned into one again, pointing at Pang Bo.

In an instant, Zhu Song's whole person soared into the sky like an arrow from the string, and shot directly towards Pang Bo's location.

"You're just overdrawn, how long do you think you can last it?" Pang Bo laughed, and immediately moved, nimble like an ape, protruding left and right on the ring.

Han Dongdao pursued Pang Bo more than ten times, but each time he was dodged by Pang Bo by a fraction of a second.

Another attack failed, and Han Dongdao couldn't help but be furious: "Pang Bo, are you a man, why are you running away?"

Pang Bo didn't care, and sneered: "General Han, I didn't expect that you, a fanchen, would still be familiar with the thirty-six strategies of our Central Plains, and even use the method of agitation." ”

As he spoke, Pang Bo had already floated ten meters away, and the place where he was standing was stabbed by Han Dongdao's sword into a fist-sized hole.

"Okay, listen to you, this official won't hide!" Pang Bo's eyes widened, and he broke off, and the long sword in his right hand blocked Han Dongdao's three-foot Qingfeng.

At the same time, Pang Bo's left hand Jackie Chan claw, which had been empty, completely exploded with the force on his fingertips, and a few fingers containing the internal force of Tai Chi could easily grasp even the bricks.

There was no doubt about the strength of Pang Bo's fingers, and the position he was grasping at this moment was the joint of Han Dongdao's right wrist where he was holding the sword.

"You, you're left-handed!" Han Dongdao was shocked.

"It's not too late to know!" Pang Bo snorted coldly, and then the five fingers of his left hand slammed into force.

Click!

The crisp sound of bones breaking sounded, and Han Dongdao felt that his right hand had lost all its strength in an instant, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand also fell to the ground with a thud.

Call!

This is not the end, after a successful move, Pang Bo's right leg roared and kicked into Han Dongdao's lower abdomen.

Han Dongdao's face changed suddenly, and his figure flashed and he wanted to retreat.

It's a pity that the knife on Pang Bo's right hand was put down, but his left hand still held Han Dongdao's left hand tightly and didn't let go.

Poof!

Pang Bo's kick kicked Han Dongdao's lower abdomen fiercely, and the moment the force was thrown out, Pang Bo's left hand had already been released.

Han Dongdao's body flew out two feet away at once, and smashed heavily on the bluestone table.

"Ahem......"

Coughing heavily, Han Dongdao stood up trembling all over, but the obviously severed right hand and lower abdomen were in pain, making him break out in a cold sweat.

"Admit defeat, with your current state, you will never be able to win against this official." Pang Bo picked up the sword that Han Dongdao dropped in the ring, and threw it directly under the ring, "It's not a shame to lose, who hasn't lost a few times in life?"

Perhaps Pang Bo's words stimulated Han Dongdao.

"Die!"

After Pang Bo's words landed, Han Dongdao was furious, his feet stomped on the ground, and his left hand like a fan was suddenly lifted down.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Pang Bo shook his head, and the whole person flashed this punch like an ape, and then slashed at Han Dongdao's right shoulder.

"Poof!"

Blood spurted out, and in Han Dongdao's incredible eyes, his right arm was thrown away in an instant, and the crimson blood stained him all over his body.

……

"Good!" On the top of the city gate building, Zhu Yang was the first to applaud.

This guy doesn't care about his identity or not, if he likes it, if he doesn't like it, if he doesn't like it, who cares if you're a prince or an envoy of other countries.

"Yes, I really didn't misunderstand Pang Qing." Zhu Di also had a smile on his face.

I think so, but it's just a deputy envoy of Fanguo, who has repeatedly provoked the Ming court, and it is light to break one of his arms.

If it weren't for Li Fangyuan's face, even if there was chaos in North Korea, Zhu Di would have let Han Dongdao die on the land of Daming.

Also, if this matter is handed over to Zhu Song, I am afraid that even Han Dongdao's head will be cut off by Zhu Song, and then sent back to the Korean Kingdom with gongs and drums.

"Lord Liu, Lord Wang, this king said before, you don't have to go to this Han Dongdao, Pang Bo will naturally clean him up."

Zhu Song looked at Liu and Wang and smiled happily.

Hearing Zhu Song's words, Liu Tongmin and Wang Zihao, the two old men, nodded again and again, smiling so hard that they showed their yellowed teeth, and their leaky mouths looked ridiculous.

Under the ring, the onlookers shouted loudly:

"Huge man, fight well, cut off his left arm too!"

"Arrogant, Han Dongdao, are you arrogant?"

The people don't care about you, anyway, they are not the officials and nobles of the Ming Dynasty, they should be scolded, and you don't have to be polite.

"Master!"

Different from the excitement and joy of the onlookers, the apprentices and coachmen brought by Han Dongdao were gloomy and bleak, their faces were blue and red, and they were obviously angry.

But now, they can only endure it, because the people around them are the same enemy, and if they jump into the ring at this moment, the people around them can drown them with a mouthful of spit. (To be continued.) )