Chapter 163: You, Dare? (2 more)

Pan Yang: "Senior Brother Song, please!" ”

"Whew-"

Pan Yang's little sword turned into a brilliant sword light and took Song Bingyi directly, and Song Bingyi released the flying sword almost at the same time!

The two sword lights intersected, and only heard the sound of "ding", and Song Bingyi's sword light exploded!

"Hum—"

Pan Yang's little sword was like a wolf and a tiger in front of Song Bingyi's eyes, and he was just one line away from blowing his head!

Song Bingyi's whole ghost stiffened, and he stared at the bright sword light in front of him with cross-eyed eyes, and he didn't dare to move......

"Shhhh

The disciples couldn't help but gasp, and even a deacon like Shen Gongming was stunned:

Treasure!

His flying sword turned out to be a treasure!

Even Shen Gongming couldn't use the treasure weapon, let alone the disciples, why is Pan Yang a new disciple?

Caring people, including Sun Hailong, all looked at Han Bingfeng: What dirty py deal do you have?

Han Bingfeng was stunned for two seconds, and then applauded: "Wonderful!" Wonderful! Wonderful! This sword is wonderful! ”

Han Bingfeng, one of the eight elders of Qingcheng, took the lead in applauding, and of course the deacons and disciples hurriedly applauded enthusiastically. Although everyone can see that Pan Yang won by that small sword, Han Bingfeng said that Pan Yang's sword is really wonderful, who talks about the treasure weapon, isn't that a slap in the face of Han Bingfeng?

Sun Hailong and other bigwigs also clapped their hands symbolically, and they all guessed in their hearts. Sure enough, Han Bingfeng stood up after the applause and announced loudly: "Pan Yang, from today onwards, you can learn swords with me!" ”

"Wow-"

Even if they had already guessed, the disciples couldn't help but envy and hate loudly! As soon as he got started, he was accepted as a disciple by Han Bingfeng, one of the eight elders of Qingcheng, this Pan Yang is the rhythm of taking off on the spot!

Shen Gongming's heart was cold, no wonder Pan Yang asked him about the eight elders of Qingcheng, it turned out that there was someone above! Thinking about his previous insinate hints to Pan Yang, Shen Gongming felt like a fool......

What does Master mean by this? Pan Yang could already conclude that Han Bingfeng was his own ghost arranged by Kong Zhenren, Han Bingfeng's operation was too obvious, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that Han Bingfeng wanted to take him as an apprentice! Otherwise, Han Bingfeng would not have asked Shen Gongming at all, and he would not have been so blatantly biased towards Pan Yang......

But why didn't Kong Zhenren come forward himself, but he wanted to arrange for Pan Yang to worship another Qingcheng Eight Elders as a teacher?

Although he didn't know what Kong Zhenren meant, Pan Yang still decided to follow Kong Zhenren's arrangement, and Kong Zhenren should not harm him. So Pan Yang withdrew the little sword and arched his hand towards Han Bingfeng:

"Disciple ......"

"Wait a minute!" At this moment, Song Bingyi suddenly shouted, as a senior inner disciple, he was bullied by a new disciple, if he was bullied by his strength, it was just a kryptonite equipment, and after bullying him, he was accepted as a disciple by Han Bingfeng, Song Bingyi was stimulated at that time: "Elder Han, Senior Brother Pan took advantage of the treasure weapon and won by luck, but the victory is not martial, and the disciple is not convinced!" ”

"Shhhh

The disciples couldn't help but gasp: Crazy, aren't you? You are not convinced by Pan Yang!

You are clearly slapping Han Bingfeng in the face!

Sun Hailong and the other bigwigs are all gloating, although they are both Qingcheng ghosts, they are not a group of harmony.

The Five Tyrants, Six Dragons, and Seven Heroes couldn't wait to see the prestige of the Eight Elders being hit, and they have been pressed under them all the time.

There is also a competition for rankings within the eight elders.

Han Bingfeng's face was gloomy, and he stared at Song Bingyi coldly, unable to understand how this stunned young man had survived until now......

Song Bingyi is indeed on top, but since the words have been spoken, Song Bingyi can only go to the dark in one way:

"Senior Brother Pan, do you dare to fight me without using a treasure weapon?"

Senior Brother Song, awesome!

The disciples were all excited, Song Bingyi was also a senior inner disciple, Pan Yang didn't use a treasure weapon, he was definitely not Song Bingyi's opponent! Song Bingyi defeated Pan Yang, how could Elder Han accept Pan Yang as a disciple?

We don't have a chance to worship Elder Han as a teacher, so don't even think about it!

Sun Hailong and the other bigwigs are also full of interest, if Pan Yang loses, Han Bingfeng will lose face!

If Pan Yang wins, they should watch the excitement, but will Pan Yang win?

The bigwigs obviously don't think so, if they can really fight, why go through the back door, and why bother to win?

Shen Gongming gloated: Don't worship me as a teacher, it's time to memorize!

Song Bingyi also thought that he had won, so he aggressively asked Pan Yang: "You, do you dare?" ”

Just a Song Bingyi, I don't know where to get such strong self-confidence! Pan Yang smiled: "Good duck, good duck." ”

After accepting the little sword, Pan Yang arched his hand to Song Bingyi: "Senior Brother Song, please again!" ”

Song Bingyi stared at Pan Yang's eyes: "Senior Brother Pan, be careful, I won't leave my hand this time!" ”

Pan Yang: "Good duck, good duck." ”

Song Bingyi was suddenly stunned for a moment, and after coming back to his senses, he excitedly shouted to Han Bingfeng: "Wait a minute! Elder Han, Senior Brother Pan took advantage of the treasure weapon to win by luck, and the victory is not martial, and the disciple is not ......"

"Poof!"

Song Bingyi turned his head in disbelief, and watched in amazement as Pan Yang stabbed his sword finger into his chest!

Pan Yang pulled out his sword finger and smiled: "Senior Brother Song, I have conceded!" ”

"What are you doing, bastard!" Song Bingyi clutched his leaky chest and shouted in shock and anger:

"I'm talking to Elder Han, how dare you take the opportunity to hurt me......"

Wait a minute! Something doesn't seem right! Song Bingyi suddenly found that the atmosphere was strange, he looked at the disciples, the disciples all looked at him with strange expressions, he looked at the elders again, the elders all looked at him with a disappointed face, Song Bingyi panicked: What's the matter? He deliberately hurt me, no one cares?

"What a hand of "Ruthless Mind Technique"!" Han Bingfeng clapped his hands with a smile: "It seems that my vision is good!" ”

The second solution of "Ruthless Mind"? Sun Hailong and the others all regretted it a little: this little ghost's foundation is too strong!

This means that after receiving Pan Yang, you can go on the road with a little bit of dialing! It's a pity that Han Bingfeng picked up the leak......

Shen Gongming was also depressed: If this is my apprentice, how good it would be to teach him to take me for two years!

The disciples' eyes changed when they looked at Pan Yang, and the second explanation of "Ruthless Heart Technique", many of them couldn't do it......

If Pan Yang loses, they will gloat: stupid, right?

Song Bingyi loses, and they will also gloat: stupid, right?

And their schadenfreude, Song Bingyi received it, and Song Bingyi also felt stupid at this time.

Song Bingyi himself failed to solve the second "Ruthless Heart Technique", in other words, Pan Yang's cultivation is still above him......

I'd be a fool if it ended here! The higher Pan Yang's achievements in the future, the more stupid I am!

And every time the ghosts talk about Pan Yang, they will use me as a background......

Song Bingyi gritted his teeth and glared: "Senior Brother Pan oppresses people with cultivation, and if he doesn't win, the disciple is still not convinced!"

"Senior Brother Pan, do you dare to suppress Xiu Wei and fight with me?"