There is still a fight, but Tang Feng's prediction in advance is that there is no gain from this fight, because it is unlikely that anyone wants to win anyone, and in the end, it is just humming a few words, and then it will be over.

In this case, it is better to sing about wine from the beginning, talk about life, and talk about girls......

I think so, but in action, he is still the first to act.

Whew!

Dozens of throwing knives were released, and with the strongest force, they shot towards Pang Ban at the fastest speed.

Fight with my throwing knives, I'm not going to spark with you anyway.

Pang Ban didn't dodge, just an ordinary punch.

Bang Bang ......

The first few throwing knives shattered two meters in front of him, but the fragments still shot towards him.

Pang Ban's fist flashed with a flash of lightning, turning many flying knife fragments directly into red-hot molten steel, a power he had just comprehended after joining forces with Lang Chuanyun not long ago.

When reading the original book, Tang Feng felt that Pang Ban had lightning sparks all the way, and it wouldn't be mutated into a flash, the book still described golden lightning, and the grade of thunder and lightning was really not low.

We don't have any lightning of that color in our prison so far.

But what I saw at the moment, he was just an ordinary electric light, not as mysterious as inside.

Bang Bang Bang ......

More than a dozen flying knives were broken, and the flying knives behind him finally flew in front of Pang Ban's eyes, and with his ability, he didn't dare to resist such a terrifying speed with the drive of flesh and blood, and they flashed sideways.

It's just that it's useless, Tang Feng's flying knife can be turned and tracked all the way, within a radius of one hundred meters, and it is completely controlled by telekinesis.

Whoosh whoosh ......

The speed of the throwing knife was about the same as the flash of Pang Spot, and it was immediately behind him.

Pang Ban still flashed, appeared directly in front of Tang Feng, and hit him with a punch.

Tang Feng had already expected that what he was guarding against was his ability to break through space, a telekinesis was frozen, Pang Ban's movements were slightly paused, and the remaining thirty or so flying knives came behind him again.

The telekinetic freeze only had a momentary immobilization effect on him, but it was also effective in preventing him from dodging, and Pang Ban could only turn around sharply, still resisting the flying knife with a pair of fists attached to lightning.

But when he was dealing with the flying knives, Tang Feng suddenly withdrew and threw out dozens of flying knives, and the target was still his back.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Tang Feng officially released the Sword Blade Storm again, because the speed of the Sword Blade Storm's moves was relatively slow, and it was easy for him to dodge it when he got it out at the beginning.

Now, while he was dealing with the telekinesis freeze and the front and back flying knives at the same time, the sword blade storm with a radius of fifty meters suddenly enveloped him, and it was estimated that in this, his spatial flash would not dare to be used.

Sure enough, Pang Ban thumped back and forth a few times, shaking back those flying knives, but he didn't force it out of the shrouded area of the blade storm with a flash.

It is because he has just mastered this mystery, and his attainments are not very deep, and the basic requirement for short-distance flashing is that the surrounding spatial state must be stable, otherwise, it is likely that the upper body has moved over, and the lower body is still in place.

Or most of them have moved over, and suddenly I feel cold in the crotch of my pants, and when I look back, I have fallen down one of my organs in mid-air.

This is all possible, and the mysteries of space are not so easy to control, and there is no room for mistakes.

And now, the undercurrent within a radius of fifty meters is surging, hundreds of flying swords and flying knives are roaring wildly, how can there be a little stability at all, Pang Ban can only deal with it by conventional means.

He wants to rush out, of course Tang Feng will control the sword blade storm to move parallel to him, where you run, our little wind will blow wherever it goes.

In the center of the storm, Pang Ban incarnated as a three-headed and six-armed man, constantly fending off flying knives and swords from all directions.

Of course, the three heads and six arms are just a description, he moves extremely fast, dragging out the remnants of the Dao, rather than really mutating into Nezha.

Witnessing all this on the ground, Lang Chuyun couldn't help but be surprised in his heart: this way of fighting has gone beyond our cognition, and he will not be beaten passively, and he will not be able to touch him at all.

To put it simply, it's very unfair, even if this kid can fly, he can continue to cast such a big move, Lang Daxia won't curse, otherwise......

After watching for such a short period of time, it is enough to be sure that the ultimate winner of this competition is no one else, and he can only leave in 'that' way.

At the center of the storm, Pang Ban waved his fist of electric light, and finally couldn't help but ask, "How long can you hold on to this trick?" ”

Tang Feng took out a bottle of cold beer, took a sip, and replied proudly: "It's only two or three hours, or, tens of thousands of flying swords and knives are all destroyed by you." ”

This is not bragging, there are indeed only a few hundred flying knives and flying swords with attributes, but there are more ordinary goods in the prison, and no matter how much scraps of steel nails and iron pieces are made, they can make do.

If you are in a hurry, you can also release some small winged things from the women's prison area to disgust people, causing 10,000 points of mental damage to them.

Pang Ban didn't know how vile and dirty the opponent he was facing at this moment, he shook his head, and said very truthfully: "I'm in the air, but I can't hold on for that long. ”

Tang Feng's battle mode is extremely unfamiliar to him, and it has nothing to do with the internal force system, and for the time being, he can't think of effective cracking measures.

Tang Feng's bottle of beer had been blown off, and he threw it away, sending the beer bottle into the storm (quality problem, can't litter), and then smiled faintly: "It means that if you continue to consume it like this, the winner is me, right?" ”

"It should be."

Pang Ban nodded: "Your strength is very peculiar, and at present, I can't think of a way to crack it." ”

"Then stop fighting."

Tang Feng waved his hand and said: "It's just that I have the upper hand, but I won't do any good, I have no energy to fight, and I have no motivation." ”

Winning is winning, but it is impossible to kill him or capture him alive, if he has enough strength, he will retreat, and he can't stop it, so what kind of strength is there.

"This advantage is enough to decide the winner."

Pang Ban grabbed the beer bottle that had been spinning in front of him for hundreds of times, this thing was too much of an eyesore mixed in the flying knife and flying sword, forcing him to die of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

He looked at the strange words on the bottle, crumpled it to pieces, completely reduced to powder, and said, "You win!" The ultimate winner of this competition is you. ”

As soon as Tang Feng put away the storm, the flying knife and flying sword flew back, whirring and whirring, still flying around his body, as a means of defense, beware of Mr. Pang, like himself, who belongs to the kind of people with different hearts, saying that he will not fight, but suddenly flashed over and gave himself an old punch.

Pang Ban could see through his thoughts, so he smiled and said, "You are very interesting, the most interesting young man I have ever met. ”

The Lang Daxia below also thinks so, but not far away, Dongfang Undefeated and Wan Wan are secretly pouting: That's when you just got in touch, and after a long time, you will want to strangle him.

That's absolutely it!

(Coffee: My alcohol consumption is very different, my cousin came to eat at home tonight, and I was dizzy with a bottle of beer, I don't know what virtue is written in this chapter, if it arouses public anger, I will revise it tomorrow)