This time, he no longer had any scruples, but used all his swordsmanship, and every move and style was fierce and domineering.

Although not all of his attacks were aimed at the vital point, the power carried by the long sword made Pang Xiangyong dare not try it physically.

The Vajra Earth Demon Fist is practiced with double fists, not the body, and once the body is hit by Pang Shiyuan's fierce and domineering long sword, it will definitely be a disaster.

Pang Xiang waited with his concentration, blocked the attacking long swords one by one with both fists, and launched a counterattack at the same time.

His fist speed was not fast, but it had a tragic effect, making Pang Shiyuan feel that he was in the middle of a battlefield where thousands of troops and horses were fighting.

The sword walks lightly, this is what most people know about the sword.

However, Dai Zong's swordsmanship took the road of fierceness, but it did not mean that Dai Zong's swordsmanship gave up the lightness of the long sword. It's just that Dai Zong used the lightness of the long sword to the footwork that matched the swordsmanship, so that people ignored it.

With a sliding step, Pang Shiyuan gently avoided Pang Xiangyong's chest punch, and the long sword pushed horizontally, straight through Pang Xiangyong's chest and abdomen.

Pang Xiang slammed down with his left fist, and the fists and swords collided, and the long sword returned again in vain.

Of course, this is not the end.

The long sword that was knocked away drew an arc in the air, and once again slashed at Pang Xiang with a thunderous force.

The two of you came and went, and they started a fierce and abnormal battle under the dragon head stone, and the battle actually ended in a tie in a short period of time, and no one could take advantage.

At this time, a person didn't know when he had come to the battlefield where the two were fighting, and looking at the uncle and nephew who were in a mess, his confidence when he came was suddenly greatly challenged.

The person who came was Pang Zhihe's eldest son Pang Shihua.

Pang Shihua is an outstanding child educated in Longshou Village, and he is an absolute leader among the younger generation of the Pang family. He is very curious about the outside world, and he is not very interested in the famous families in the mouths of his elders.

In his eyes, Longshou Village is half of the world, and the other half of the world is just the outside world in the mouths of the elders.

He thinks that he can get ahead among the young generation in Longshou Village, and he must be a generation of heroes outside.

However, seeing the battle between Pang Shiyuan and Pang Xiangyong, he realized that he was just a frog at the bottom of the well.

The battle is still continuing, but Pang Shiyuan has already begun to have a weak follow-up, after all, he has only entered Xiao Zhoutian not long ago, and there is still a big distance in terms of internal strength savings compared to Pang Xiangyong, who has been practicing martial arts for decades.

Pang Xiangyong also felt the exhaustion of Pang Shiyuan's strength and internal strength, and felt that it was almost there. With a loud shout, his right fist hit Pang Shiyuan's long sword again, and Pang Shiyuan retreated, but he was still as steady as a mountain.

Pang Shiyuan held the long sword in his hand and breathed in place for a few minutes, feeling that the boiling blood qi in his body gradually subsided, and then said to Pang Xiangyong: "Fourth Uncle Xie advises, and the little nephew is willing to bow down." ”

Pang Xiangyong did not have the slightest pride, but praised Pang Shiyuan very much: "I also took advantage of my age." If we talk about the realm of martial arts, we are actually at the same level. Maybe it won't take three or five years, but when your internal strength and experience have accumulated enough, I will no longer be your opponent. ”

Pang Shiyuan didn't dare to respond to this, and said modestly: "The fourth uncle is polite." The little nephew is improving, will the fourth uncle stand still? Three or five years, I see it difficult! ”

"Huh!" Pang Xiangyong didn't say much about it, he knew in his heart that at his age, his potential was like that, three or five years, ten years, and there was not much progress.

Pang Shiyuan is different, the last ten years will be a period of rapid progress for him. Three or five years, this is still his conservative estimate, maybe he will no longer be Pang Shiyuan's opponent in two years.

Pang Xiangyong finished laughing, and turned to look at Pang Shihua, who had been watching for a while: "Shihua, after watching this fight, do you have itchy hands, do you want to go down?" ”

Pang Shihua was a little hesitant, he felt that he might lose. But the young man's face-loving nature made him unable to refuse, and finally decided to end: "Please also ask the fourth uncle for advice." ”

Pang Xiang shook his hand and refused: "No." It's not with me, it's with your cousin. Of course, you'll have to wait for him to get back first. Shiyuan, what do you think? ”

Of course, Pang Shiyuan would not object: "Okay, Fourth Uncle." Give me two quarters of an hour, and that's enough. ”

"Two quarters of an hour!" Pang Xiangyong praised again in his heart, "Sure enough, he is a good seedling, I can't compare to the speed of this internal force!" ”

Because there is a visualization of the great method to open up the meridians, Pang Shiyuan's meridians are far more exculpatory than others, so the internal force is restored very quickly.

When Pang Shiyuan was pranayama to recover his internal strength, Pang Shihua and Pang Xiangyong talked.

He was very curious about Pang Shiyuan, the other party was only seventeen years old, a full four years younger than him, but he had the strength that could surpass him, which made him a little frustrated and a little unconvinced.

"Fourth uncle, Cousin Shiyuan's martial arts are very good! Are the disciples of the famous sects outside so strong? This is the doubt in Pang Shihua's heart, if it is, then his previous pride is really arrogant and ridiculous.

Pang Xiangyong said with a smile: "How is it possible." Shi Yuan is definitely the best among the younger generation. I know what you're thinking, your strength is actually good, but it's not as good as you think. Therefore, you have to guard against arrogance and rashness, and learn more from your cousin Shiyuan, which will make you have a clearer understanding of your own strength. ”

"Okay." If it was before, Pang Shihua might have agreed in his mouth, but he was not convinced. But after watching the fight just now, his promise was sincere.

Half an hour passed quietly, and Pang Shiyuan and Pang Shihua, who had finished pranayama, began to fight.

The fight between the two is different from the previous fight, the previous confrontation between Pang Shiyuan and Pang Xiangyong was a real hard encounter, although there were also skills in the battle, but every blow was thunderous.

And the fight between Pang Shiyuan and Pang Shihua is a completely different style.

Pang Shiyuan stood as calm as a mountain, his momentum was calm, and he gave people a sense of indestructibility just by standing. But Pang Shihua is a combination of body and knife, and the whole person is like a sharp blade, which is incomparably sharp.

The momentum of the two continued to rise, Pang Shihua's momentum became more and more stable, and Pang Shihua's momentum began to overflow, and the murderous aura was rampant.

At this time, Pang Shiyuan is a sharp blade, murderous, invincible.

Pang Xiangyong saw the change in Pang Shihua's momentum on the side, and he was a little anxious. He felt that Pang Shihua had entered a state of invincible killing, and had completely detached himself from the process of learning.

In this state, a bad one may cause fatal damage to the opponent. But the situation was already like this, and Pang Xiangyong didn't dare to interfere at will, he could only hope that Pang Shiyuan could block this fatal blow.

Pang Shiyuan's mouth was also bitter, he didn't expect that Pang Shihua, who looked kind, would be so terrifying and powerful.

However, Pang Shiyuan's momentum was not suppressed because of this, but the enemy's strength and greatness stimulated his potential.

His momentum, his true swordsmanship, his martial arts, his internal strength, all his qiē were mobilized under pressure and blended together.

Finally, Pang Shihua moved.

He also had to move, his momentum had climbed to the top, and if he didn't move, the momentum that was almost out of his control would crush his sanity.

The real sword drawing technique is like this, there is no invincible self, there is no enemy, it already has a certain demonic nature.

Pang Shihua's movement was like a thunderbolt sweeping the distance between the two, the long knife came out of the body at the same time, and a white light like light and electricity crossed the space, and in the blink of an eye, it had already split towards Pang Shiyuan, who was still as safe as a rock.

Pang Shihua sent out the strongest sword since he practiced the sword drawing technique.

In the face of such a knife technique, Pang Shiyuan was still calm, his body seemed to squat slowly and quickly, and the long sword that was still in the scabbard just now did not know when it had been raised high by his hands.

Step up, split down!

It was just the simplest move to split Huashan, but it split the sword intent of Mount Tai that was like the overturning of heaven and earth.

Under the oppression of Pang Shihua's demonic sword drawing technique, Pang Shiyuan's martial arts broke through again, and his true swordsmanship and martial arts were perfectly integrated, thus also issuing the strongest sword since he practiced martial arts.

The sound of "sonorous ......" swords striking instantly resounded in the sky, and then stopped abruptly.

The two cousins, Pang Shiyuan and Pang Shihua, stood opposite each other with swords in their hands, and their bodies trembled involuntarily.

It was the after-effects of the strong collision just now, and it was also the weakness of their weakness after the blow.