Pompa is very different from the Waves, the former is the kind of person who can make anyone feel relatable. But Pang Ban is the kind of person who makes people feel frightened, and when they see it, they will make people feel a sense of powerlessness and a sense of prostration from the bottom of their hearts, which is an extremely strange and indescribable feeling.

His incomparable domineering spirit made people feel an invisible pressure, as if this pressure came from between heaven and earth, and had nothing to do with him, but because of his arrival, he opened the secret lock that could release the mysterious power between heaven and earth.

This is the gap between people, and it has become an unbridgeable gap.

Zhao Wuji relied on the peculiarity of the demon seed to directly ignore Pang Ban's mental suppression given to ordinary masters, and narrowed this gap as much as possible.

Zhao Wuji was very moved by the feeling of fighting against the real masters, Pang Ban deserved to be the most outstanding figure in the Demon Gate for thousands of years, and his charm was indeed amazing, so that those who were enemies of him all had a feeling of respect and fear and admiration.

The eyes of the two people met and the wind soared, and the dust suddenly flew around.

A touching smile appeared on Pang Ban's face, and the smile that spread formed layers of waves like substance rolled towards Zhao Wuji.

It made Zhao Wuji feel that his smile was the kind of smile that came from the heart, and his 'body and mind' had reached the end of the great master, so every expression of his place made people feel so vivid and vivid.

As soon as he looked at him, he seemed to tell Zhao Wuji a legend, this is the gap between Zhao Wuji and Pang Ban, Zhao Wuji's 'heart' and 'meaning' at this time are at a distance from Pang Ban.

Zhao Wuji believed that with this battle, he would step on the level of a great grandmaster and completely stand in the same realm as Pang Ban and Lang Chuyun.

"Chizun Xin has chosen a good successor, I hope you will not die at my hands today. In this world, the only people who can play against me are you and Li Ruohai, except for the waves and clouds. Pang Ban was able to speak easily between the two of them, and he was not affected by the traction of the two qi machines in the slightest.

With this, Zhao Wuji clearly felt the gap between him and Pang Ban at this time. You must know that the two are now mentally locked with each other, and they have completely entered the battle at the spiritual level, and such a game is very dangerous.

Once, the spiritual level of Dayuan's Ba Si Pa and Chuan Ying's competition, the kind of time and space staggered folding, if you are not careful, you will fall into a spiritual illusion.

Zhao Wuji tried his best to run the demon seed, and said in a serious and serious tone: "Pang Ban, I, Zhao Wuji, am not Chizunxin, nor is I his apprentice. It's just that he has received the favor of others, although it cannot be said that the spring reciprocates. Take this opportunity, three moves, I will fight you three moves. After three moves, if I can't beat you, I will retreat. ”

Pang Ban looked at Zhao Wuji deeply, and said with a smile: "Okay, three moves are three moves, let me see, what level you can reach after gaining Chizunxin's lifelong experience and cultivation." ”

At this time, Pang Ban didn't take Zhao Wuji's previous actions in his eyes at all. For people like Pang Ban, only the pursuit of martial arts is what they really care about. It is precisely because of this that Zhao Wuji dared to provoke him,

Being in this world is Pang Ban's misfortune, but also his great luck. With the teachings of the great Mongolian master Meng Chixing, Pang Ban has been shining with his contemporaries with his outstanding talent since he was a child.

After Meng Chixing's death, with supreme perseverance, he walked at the ends of the earth, watching the mountains and the sea, and using the creation of all things in heaven and earth to shape the solid foundation of his Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa. He used extraordinary perseverance to shield all his feelings and walk alone on the road of seeking the truth.

In the past few decades, only the waves have brought him joy, which is Pang Ban's biggest personal expectation.

Now, although Zhao Wuji has not yet set foot at their level, observing the heavenly phenomena and Zhao Wuji's cultivation now, and more importantly, Zhao Wuji's Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa has found another way and walked out of a path that no one has ever walked since ancient times. For the belief in the red respect of self-sacrifice, Pang Ban at this time

I really admire it.

Under the collision of spiritual thoughts, only invisible fluctuations emanated, Zhao Wuji found that he couldn't do this, with his cultivation at this time, if he continued, he would only lose a big loss, and his spirit would be hit hard.

With a glaring of his eyes, Zhao Wuji instantly cut off the lock with Pang Ban's spirit, held the spear in his hand, stepped on it, and between the lightning and flint of the spear, it was full of energy, and stabbed straight away.

Pang Ban's eyes soared, staring at Zhao Wuji's eyes tightly through the fist waves, and a bland punch was struck.

His movements were extremely slow, but Zhao Wuji knew that the speed of his punch was not inferior to his lightning-fast spear.

That kind of contradiction in time can really make people look at it, and they can't help but feel stuffy in their chests and want to vomit blood. The fist kept changing in a short distance, and it was straight to the tip of the spear for a while, and it bombarded Zhao Wuji's chest for a while.

There was a loud crackling sound, the sound of fists and guns colliding, the strong air flow overflowed all around, and the wind suddenly rose.

The two staggered by, and instantly swapped positions, and Zhao Wuji's gun shadow retracted, retracted from his left waist, and reached behind Zhao Wuji.

There are guns to no guns.

The huge ferocity of energy surged in Pang Ban's body, instantly penetrating all four limbs, and his face was smeared with a layer of bright red, as if he was drunk.

He took a deep breath, stretched out his five fingers and clenched them into a fist again, and threw a punch at Zhao Wuji.

All of a sudden, the heavens and the earth changed color, the clouds stopped and the wind stopped, and there was a dead silence, and this moment gave people a terrible feeling that the universe was about to collapse.

???? The fist expanded silently in front of him, and Zhao Wuji's mind suddenly improved, completely putting aside everything including life and death, including success or failure, his big hand clenched the spear, and jumped straight up. The spear that retreated from his left waist eye spit out from his right waist eye like magic, and the spur was varied, seemingly slow, but in fact it was faster than thunder, earth-shattering, and a punch containing the power of heaven and earth.

"Huo ......"

Boxing and gun bombardment.

A stream of air poured out from the place where the fists and guns were clashed, and the trees on both sides were uprooted and flying, and the broken branches swept into the sky, covering the afterglow of the sunset.

Zhao Wuji let out a wild roar and fell back to the ground, his hands hanging down, and the hand holding the gun trembled slightly.

Zhao Wuji had to admit that he was right with Pang Ban at this time, which put him under a lot of pressure.

Just when he received his punch, Zhao Wuji deeply experienced this.

The meridians of his whole body seemed to be shattered, wantonly ravaging this ferocious energy, and the primordial spirit was shaken.

He could only grit his teeth and quickly guide the pure energy of this punch in his body, and the sharp pain of tearing between the veins almost made Zhao Wuji cry out uncomfortably, and his body trembled.