"Be careful!"

Many of the onlookers who were in the Nether Realm at the same time exclaimed in surprise, reminding Pan that he was not injured.

"Hardening Technique!"

Pan Wuxian heard the reminder, and his heart was shocked, but he didn't dodge or dodge, roared, summoned his qi, blood, and spiritual power, and instantly doubled his body, using the hardening technique in the Longfu Mountain Transformation Technique.

"Boom!"

The back of the sword struck, and the ice slashed by Obuler was able to cut through Pan's uninjured back, and it was difficult to advance again.

"Sneak attack from behind, villain!"

Pan was hurtful and resisted the back slash, turned around and shouted and brandished the meteor hammer in his hand.

"Su"

Obre didn't think that Panda's flesh and skin were so strong, and at this time the sword was gone, so he wanted to draw his sword and turn back.

Unexpectedly, he pulled it out hard, but Pan Wuxian grabbed the big sword and pulled it back to where he was.

"When it's frozen!"

Seeing that he was about to be seriously injured by the meteor hammer, O'buler suddenly activated the secret method and exploded his ice qi.

Ice arrows are created out of thin air, snowflakes fly, and the temperature plummets.

Obuler's blow broke the ice, and in an instant, the blood qi around him was four or five meters lowered, and at the last moment, he lowered his head and flashed Pan Wushuang's meteor hammer.

"It's all ghostly skills!"

Feeling that his body had slowed down for a few minutes, Pan Wu roared angrily, annoyed by this frozen sluggishness.

As if to resist the freezing, Pan Wuxian waved his left hand, and with a bang, slapped his chest.

"Boom!"

The sound of a drum sounding came out, and the frozen gas that had just slowed down the flow of the warrior's qi and blood was actually blown away under the wave of this bang.

"Silent songs?"

The moves on the field were instantaneous, and everyone watching the game on the field was concentrated.

I don't know who snorted softly, as if he saw some incredible martial arts.

"It's really a silent song, I didn't expect to see it again."

The Soul Casting Immortal Master suddenly muttered to himself, as if he had seen something that had disappeared under the torrent of history and reappeared.

"I didn't expect that person to hide so many good hands, and even the lost skills can be practiced."

The Crying Immortal Master also sighed, he never thought that the silent song that had been lost for nearly a thousand years would reappear on such an occasion.

The immortal master remembered that he once had the privilege of celebrating the birthday with his ancestors. On his birthday, Shizu once lamented the loss of silent songs.

He also told that if the Pandans learned silent songs, they would inevitably multiply their combat power out of thin air.

This kind of silent song, which can bring concussive sound waves and remove some negative effects by hammering itself, is a very strong self-protection martial art.

Unexpectedly, a mountain man would learn silent songs.

This is really, Longfu Mountain will be clumsy!

If I hadn't seen it today, I wouldn't have known that Longfu Mountain had such a secret martial art until I died, and I would have cherished it.

If you can, um....if you can practice this kind of martial art in all Pandas, then you will be more handy against enemies and demons.

I have heard that silent songs can also be performed together to form a silent song, which oscillates with sound waves and stuns the surrounding enemies for 100 meters.

If millions of pandas are used together, I am afraid that within ten miles, they will all be dizzy!

Perhaps there were many immortal masters who thought of this, and the atmosphere present was already warm, but at this time, it was much higher.

At this time, the two sides of the battle collided with each other with a sword and a hammer.

"Phew!"

After the impact, the people and pans separated, each breathing slightly.

"Ghost Path, Death!"

Compared to O'Buler's panting, Pan's uninjured pause time is faster and shorter.

When Obler was just about to prepare his sword, Pan Wushu had already swung the meteor hammer and smashed it in stride.

"Boom!"

With both hands on his sword, O'Bler resisted the undodgable meteor hammer blow.

"Poof!"

With a huge force, Obler's feet sank deep into the ground, and he couldn't bear to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Roar! Death! ”

Pan Wuxian sensed Obuler's vomiting blood, roared, pulled up flat, and once again hung in the air and brandished his meteor hammer, smashing his head down.

"Boom!"

The second blow fell, smashing hard into Obre's sword. The huge force struck again, and Obre, who was finally unable to resist, was smashed by this hammer and a sword and flew dozens of meters.

"Poof!"

Rolling to the ground, O'Bler did not stop, and spat out several mouthfuls of blood, staining his clothes.

"Hey, you're going to die at my hands today!"

His hands trembled, and O'Bler struggled to get up. But Pan on the other side was uninjured, but he was already slowly approaching, condescendingly looking down at O'Bril, who seemed to have only one breath left.

"Die!"

Without giving Obler time to breathe, Pan Wuxian held the meteor hammer in both hands, swung it in the air, and smashed it on the head.

"No!"

"Stop!"

"Keep people under the hammer!"

"Flashes of lightning, Pikapi!"

….

The meteor hammer swung and smashed down, and Romney and the others on the sidelines exclaimed, they couldn't bear it anymore and shot in an instant.

It's too late, it's too soon.

Before the off-the-field attack arrived, the meteor hammer in the air had already been smashed.

But at that moment, a slight pop sounded.

"Puff"

"Boom"

The meteor hammer that hit his head was actually staggered by O'Bler's head after this pop sounded, and smashed into the ground next to him only a few inches apart.

"Bang"

After the meteor hammer fell, Pan Wuxian suddenly fell forward, and the whole Pan pressed on Obule's body.

"Obler!"

"Obler!"

….

The attack hit, and Pan Wuwu fell to the back of the ground, and his skin was instantly opened.

I don't know if it's an illusion, at this time, Pan Wuxian is like an undefended, and his flesh and blood have lost the strength of his hardening.

"Obler!"

Romney flew over, and with a wave of his hand, two mid-level earth elements were condensed, and Pan Wushu was removed.

Ignoring why Pan was silent, Romney grabbed the angry O'Bler and watched nervously.

"Fortunately, ..... life, Ob..... won."

As if his last words, O'Brir spoke intermittently, and after finally mustering all his strength to shout the word victory, he passed out.

"Obule, Obule!!"

"Xiluo! Xiluo, come on! ”

Romney sensed that O'Buler's life was dying, and nervously called for Xiluo to come to his rescue.

"It's okay to be a little friend, I'll come."

Before Xiluo and a few people could gather around, the auspicious immortal master suddenly flashed to the side of Romney and Obula with a ring aura.

I didn't see how she cast the spell, and the auspicious reddish-pink streamers disappeared into Obule's body.

It didn't take long for Obuler to breathe steadily, and there was no longer any danger of life.

Romney watched O'Bler's slow recovery and sleepless appearance, and his heart slowed down slightly.

Raising his head, under the figure of Grace and the others who were rushing over, he solemnly thanked the auspicious immortal master.

"Thank you, Xiangrui Immortal Master! Great kindness, I will repay it in the coming day! ”

Romney's words were powerful and powerful, which aroused the favor of the auspicious immortal master.

This kind of demeanor is very similar to the appearance of the sword officer when he was young.

Courageous, responsible, reliable.

"It doesn't matter, since you have entered the Qingniu lineage, you have become a big guest. They belong to the same family as me, and they can find me in the future. ”

Xiangrui Immortal Master nodded, and without staying by everyone's side any longer, another spiritual light flashed, and he returned to the banquet a little farther away.

If you look closely at the safe appearance of the auspicious immortal master returning to the seat, people who don't know how quickly she moves, I am afraid that they will think that she has never left the seat.

The Qingniu Great Immortal Master saw all this, but did not make a move.

He just looked up again, and silently looked at the sky again, the Panda Immortal Island, which was still bright at night, and didn't know what to think in his heart.