Chapter 132: First Sight of a Warrior

The guard who rushed out first here was seriously injured and passed out, and his life was in danger.

The surrounding servants were shocked, and several people hurriedly stepped forward to carry him away and treat him urgently.

On the other side, Pang Yuan's momentum was wild, and he didn't give many guards time to react at all, and the ground under his feet burst out of a shallow crater and rushed straight into the enemy group.

Like a tiger entering a flock.

Pang Yuan's punches and kicks were extremely heavy, and many sturdy elite guards were not opponents at all, and they were all demoralized.

In the face of an enemy of this level, Pang Yuan did not burst out with all his strength, and the gray-white air flow all over his body swirled thinly, tightly turning into a finger-thick hard stone armor that was enough to resist.

Pang Yuan, who almost turned into a stone man, rushed and killed wantonly in the encirclement of the guards, invincible with an iron fist, and once he was hit, his bones were broken and his tendons were broken.

Wherever the tall gray-white figure passed, every now and then a sturdy guard vomited blood and flew out.

The huge palm covered the stone armor, and with great strength, Pang Yuan casually slapped a strong guard with a shield and his companion together.

"Whew~Whew!"

There was a sharp sound of breaking the air, and the guards who were close to him were also fierce, and several sharp long knives slashed at the top of Pang Yuan's head.

With the sword added, Pang Yuan stood still.

The snow-bright blade carried a heavy force, and the surface of the stone armor even splashed with instantaneous sparks.

The hard stone armor didn't hurt much, and a few fierce guards were a little unbelieving and wanted to attack again.

Pang Yuan was impatient, flipped his hands, crossed an arc, and directly grabbed several sharp long knives in the hands of the guards.

His posture turned out to be unusually gentle, without much fireworks, which did not match his ferocious image.

The tyrannical emotion in his eyes flashed.

Pang Yuan roared, and on his thick arms, the big dark cyan tendons bulged, like the roots of a strong old tree in the mountains and forests, and they suddenly became vigorous!

"Click!"

The next moment, the tearing sound of steel was sharp and crisp.

In the incredulous eyes of several sturdy guards, the sharp weapons in their hands suddenly burst from them, and pieces of iron of different sizes splashed!

Shot like lightning, Pang Yuan quickly slashed at the necks of two of the guards with both palms, directly knocking them out with a clean and neat movement.

The two lucky guys were not injured, but their necks hurt, and their eyes instantly darkened, and their sturdy bodies were uncontrollable and soft to the ground.

The other guard was not so lucky.

He had a fierce temperament, relying on his strong body and wanted to resist, the long knife was broken, he directly abandoned the knife to the ground, and punched at Pang Yuan.

Pang Yuan's face was expressionless, he was naturally not afraid, and he also raised his arms and swung his fists.

Punch for fist!

There was no doubt that Pang Yuan's fist was extremely heavy, and this fierce guard man directly broke his hand bones, holding his arms and wailing.

However, Pang Yuan's offensive was not over.

As soon as his body moved, Pang Yuan had already rushed to the poor man who was still wailing.

The eyes of the guard man with broken hand bones widened and he was terrified, and the pupils in his eyes instantly contracted like the size of a needle's eye.

Pang Yuan was not interested in waiting for him to react, so he grabbed his belt and lifted him directly with one arm.

Without waiting for the man to struggle, he used him as a weapon and threw it in the direction where the surrounding guards had gathered.

The heavy body of the guards fell from the sky, and the guards were all on their backs.

Pang Yuan was surrounded by many guards, invincible, and there was almost no enemy.

The scene was full of rushing and killing, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

At this time, in the long procession of carriages and horses, a large group of slaves in shackles and firmly bound by iron chains also began to agitate.

Whenever one of the guards vomited blood and fell, the fierce slaves cheered and applauded.

Seeing that the scene was chaotic and had different thoughts, these rough men instigated their companions around them and tried to attack the defensive line of the surrounding guards, and there were already some signs of danger in their eyes.

"Don't move, stand still!"

"Don't scream!"

The servants and guards around were also very nervous, they did not go up to help, their knives were unsheathed, and they nervously guarded the large group of slaves, shouting at them to stand still.

It's not a healthy servant who patrols back and forth, and once he finds something dishonest, the long whip is merciless.

"Kill him!"

"Quick! Hurry up and ask the adults to come out and kill this man. ”

Huang Hu looked at Pang Yuan's fierce fierceness, and couldn't help but be frightened, nervously grabbed a servant next to him, and asked him to hurry up and ask the mysterious adult to come out.

"Hmph, what's the panic!"

"Fool, shut up!"

At this time, the mysterious old man in the luxurious carriage had unconsciously got out of the carriage and came here, quietly watching the crowd of Pang Yuan rushing to kill.

Seeing that Huang Hu was still screaming, the old man frowned and scolded.

Seeing this mysterious old man with extraordinary momentum coming in person, Huang Hu hurriedly closed his mouth and carefully served aside, not daring to speak again.

However, the panic that was originally full of panic in his heart disappeared in an instant, and he was no longer afraid, and he naturally deeply understood the terrifying strength of the old man beside him.

He had seen it with his own eyes, in a sudden slave revolt.

At that time, this lord just slapped his palm in the air, and the surging energy directly killed the two leading strong slaves, vomiting blood and dying on the spot, shocking the audience for a while!

"Hmph, this time this time this adult made a move, this despicable savage is dead!"

"Let you be proud for a while, stay for a while, and see you struggling like this!"

Huang Hu was secretly happy in his heart, looked at Pang Yuan in the crowd, and his eyes once again reappeared confident and ruthless.

The old man of the yin owl stood with his hands in his hands, and his bearing was calm.

The invisible energy surrounded the mysterious old man's body, and he remained silent, his eyes reflecting the figure of Pang Yuan and the guards fighting fiercely.

"Stronger than the lion tiger, as fast as a galloping horse, this person's physique is really good, and he is talented!"

The mysterious old man nodded slightly, and his eyes couldn't help but show a bit of admiration.

Looking at the layer of hard body armor covered by Pang Yuan's strong body, the old man shook his head with some contempt for the extremely envious eyes of the other guards.

"The so-called martial arts inheritance is just some stupid kung fu, with little effect, and it can still be a little interesting after the completion of the exercises. ”

It's just that, looking at Pang Yuan's young and majestic figure, the old man's eyes became more and more gloomy, and his heart was not calm.

"I think I Zhou Budo also had good cultivation qualifications when he was young, but because of his ordinary background, he had no family or power to support him, so he could only live alone. ”

"After more than 50 years, by chance, I can step into the realm of martial artists, join the great force of Lianshan City, and be old, but even though the resources are considerable now, the road of martial arts has hardly advanced so far!"

"I'm not convinced!"

The strength of the mysterious old man is extraordinary, so he can naturally see that Pang Yuan's strength is reserved, otherwise that group of guards would not be as simple as being injured and vomiting blood.

With such a young and vivid body, especially this person's extraordinary talent and amazing strength at a young age, I am afraid that it will not be difficult to become a martial artist in the future!

"Huang Hu, this idiot, offended this person so easily......"

Zhou Budo's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

At the same time, Pang Yuan had already dealt with the remaining few sturdy elite guards in armor who dared to step forward.

And the rest of the guards were already frightened, looking at each other, with swords and axes in hand, but they didn't dare to come forward to fight.

Seeing that Huang Hu was still standing not far away and watching, Pang Yuan's eyes flashed with cold light, and he strode to the ground and walked over here.

Walking closer, Pang Yuan noticed the mysterious old man next to Huang Hu.

The old man of the Yin Owl had an extraordinary bearing, and the invisible energy around his body swirled, Pang Yuan's heart suddenly froze, and he suddenly stopped.

"It's so strong!"

The alarm bell rang in his heart, and Pang Yuan's whole body tensed, and he had a sense of crisis.

His astonishing spiritual sense instantly sensed the potential and deep threat of the old man in front of him, as if facing a natural enemy!

The old man's gaze was like substance, sweeping on the surface of Pang Yuan's exposed skin like a slight needle prick.

More importantly, Pang Yuan could faintly feel that there was a trace of malice hidden in the eyes of the mysterious master in front of him!