The more skilled you are, the more your clothes must fit together, and you can't make a little mistake in a duel. Now, the two layers of clothes inside and outside the slash are all torn, but he doesn't feel it, and this battle is the winner and loser.

He stood stunned for a few moments, said acknowledgement, and turned to leave.

There are a lot of people in the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords, seeing that Fu Shu admits defeat, this group of people is very incomprehensible, how is it possible? There are not a few seventh-level masters in the whole door, Ye Zi has been missing for many days, Fu Shu is the most powerful master in the door, and he was defeated so quickly?

Pan Wu stood in the middle of the field for a while, and walked towards the Great Cultivator: "There is another person, is he better?"

Da Yuwang slapped his slap twice: "It's really amazing." Then he asked, "No rest?"

Pan Wu said no, Da Yuwang thought about it for a while, turned his head and said, "Go and ask." ”

The man hadn't left yet, and a middle-aged man in white walked down from the stands opposite, looking at his age, demeanor, momentum, and even figure, he walked gently in front of Pan Wu: "You better rest for a while, I can wait." ”

Pan Wu said no, turned around and walked into the field.

This white-clothed man had a scimitar hanging from his waist, and when he saw Pan Wu behaving like this, he hugged his fist towards the Great Yuwang, and then tried to signal to the others, turned around and walked into the field, and spoke after standing still: "Crescent Moon Palace, Panjin." ”

Pan Wu asked, "Start?"

Panjin smiled, untied the knife from his waist, slowly pulled out the scimitar, stuck the scabbard on the ground, and stood quietly for a moment after holding it: "Please." ”

Pan Wu let out a long sigh: "Offended." ”

Panjin was expressionless and looked at Pan Wu for a while, but Pan Wu just stood still. Standing like this for a long time, just when everyone was a little anxious, Panjin slowly swung a knife.

Particularly slow, slower than a wicker blown by a light breeze. And this knife does swing gently like a wicker.

Pan Wu turned around and disappeared, and the next moment, where he was standing, stretched the knife far, far away, and with a brush, a particularly long ditch was cracked.

Pan Wuhui doesn't have many knife techniques, all of them are the most basic and basic tricks.

The simpler it is, the faster it is. As soon as Panjin made a move, Pan Wu bypassed the knife as fast as he could, and at the same time cut out with one sword.

Panjin didn't dodge, but slashed out.

Panjin has confidence in himself, he has many years of cultivation and more combat experience than Pan Wu, and at this time, of course, he has to use his strengths to suppress his opponent.

There was a soft ding, and the gold brushed away from the ground.

Pan Wu didn't chase after him, and looked at the transparent short knife with some curiosity.

It was stronger than expected, and the two knives struck each other, and Panjin's scimitar was actually broken in two.

Panjin, who retreated far away, was even more surprised than Pan Wu, how could it be? Is it okay for me to be a six-grade knife? How could it be broken with one move?

Pan Wu spoke loudly: "You can change the knife." ”

Needless to say, there were already many disciples of the Crescent Moon Palace who had already sent swords.

Panjin thought about it for a moment, took the two scimitars and rushed up again.

Panjin changed the way of fighting, no longer fighting hard, grappling opponents, looking for flaws, in order to win with one sword.

Pan Wu didn't give him this opportunity, and after accompanying Panjin around a few circles, when Panjin slashed at him, the short knife in his hand gently caught up, and he cut another knife with a click.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Panjin's other knife had already approached Pan Wu's body.

Pan Wu also had two knives, and the knife in his left hand suddenly caught up, and with the same soft click, the two knives of Panjin were all broken.

Panjin stepped back again, looked at the two short knives in his hand and thought for a while: "Lost." "Turn around and go.

Fang Cai's two knives were already the strongest means he could use now, and he would win Pan Wu even if he lost a knife. But Pan Wu's movements were too fast, and he came first and easily cut off his two knives.

Even at this time, Pan Wu still looks relaxed. Panjin thought for a while, but there was really no hope of winning, so he was not weak and directly admitted defeat, so as not to be embarrassed.

But for others, he surrendered without a fight, and there was a commotion for a while.

Panjin's face was very ugly, and when he didn't hear those words, he picked up the broken blade, hugged his fist at Pan Wu, turned around and walked away.

How did a rumbling contest end like this?

Da Yuwang originally just wanted to see the excitement, but when he saw the excitement turn into a joke, his face was very ugly.

A long-haired man stood behind him, bowing his head and whispering, "Lord?"

Dayu looked back at him, thought for a while, and shook his head. The long-haired man took two steps back and stopped.

Da Yuwang didn't let him make a move, but there were always many people who wanted to try it with Pan Wu. There are even arrogant people who think that Ten Thousand Sword Valley and Crescent Moon Palace are just like that, and two seventh-level cultivation masters were defeated so easily?

Someone rushed into the battlefield: "Pan Wu, I want to challenge you." ”

Pan Wu glanced at him: "Jian Xing." ”

Jian Xing came over with a bitter face: "Why are you looking for me?"

"Are you going to fight?"

Jian Xing hurriedly shook his head: "I'll go back." "Turn and leave.

Pan Wu smiled and looked at the person who challenged him: "Have you thought about it?"

"Life and death are fateful! What are you afraid of?"

Pan Wu was a little helpless: "Aren't you afraid of being embarrassed?"

"I'm not afraid of death, what's the point of being ashamed?"

Pan Wu nodded: "Please." ”

The man flashed a long knife and rushed over with a shout.

The two of them are not the same strength at all, when he rushed forward, Pan Wu flashed to the back of his body, and with a flash of the knife, Pan Wu retreated to the sidelines and stopped.

The guy was about to cut Pan Wu, and suddenly found that Pan Wu was gone, so he hurriedly turned his head to look: "Are you going to fight or not?"

Pan Wu didn't speak, just stood calmly.

You don't speak? I'm going to beat you up. The guy raised his knife and rushed over again, but unfortunately he had just taken a step and his clothes were torn in half behind him.

It's much more exaggerated than Fu Chop, his clothes are cracked as a whole, and when he runs away, he doesn't talk about his upper clothes, and his pants are also split to both sides, exposing part of his buttocks.

The guy was stunned, hurriedly stopped and looked back, touched it with his hand again, his face instantly turned red, and he grabbed the knife and ran towards the sea.

As if it was a joke, everyone burst into laughter, and the guy's face turned even redder, and he jumped into the sea with a whoosh, and then looked back: "Clothes, clothes! ”

He greeted his companion in Dongman, and immediately the two of them ran to the beach with laughter.

Pan Wu didn't laugh, he didn't think it was funny at all, and said to Da Yuwang: "I can be regarded as winning, right?"

Someone in the distance suddenly spoke: "No." ”

Pan Wu turned to look, and the crowd in that place suddenly flashed away, revealing an old man.

His hair was snow-white, his face was bronzed, and he walked over slowly with a cane in his hand: "Let the little old man see the oriental martial arts." ”

Pan Wu thought for a while: "I don't want to fight with you." ”

The old man walked up to him and asked, "Why?

Pan Wu shook his head: "I can't fight with you." ”

"Why?"

Pan Wu smiled bitterly and turned to look at Da Yuwang: "Can you tell me why you want to stand up?"

When Pan Wu turned around, several people sitting on the side of Da Yuwang got up almost at the same time, indicating that the identity of the white-haired old man was very unusual.

Seeing Pan Wu ask himself, King Yuwang smiled bitterly and arched his hand at the old man: "Zhita has seen King Jincheng." ”

King Yurt spoke, and the envoy sent by the emperor also saluted, King Jincheng waved his hand casually, ignoring it at all, and his eyes still looked at Pan Wu: "Are you afraid?"

Pan Wu thought for a while and spoke: "If you are in Handi, I am not afraid of how many you come." ”

King Jincheng shook his head: "It's not a good thing to have too much breath. ”

Pan Wu let out a long sigh: "I can't fight you, if you think I can't beat you, I admit it." ”

King Jincheng looked at Pan Wu for a while: "Okay, you don't fight with me." Seeing Pan Wu slap his slap twice, two black-clothed people instantly appeared beside him.

King Jincheng looked at the two of them and asked Pan Wu to pick one at random.

Pan Wu shook his head: "I still can't fight." ”

King Kaneshiro was a little displeased, and asked again why.

"For no reason, I'm tired and want to rest. ”

King Jincheng looked at King Dayu, thought for a while and said, "Okay, give you time to rest." ”

Pan Wu smiled bitterly, he had the experience of opposing Jiang Shimin, and also had the experience of opposing the previous two Great Yuwangs, and he was very reluctant to provoke people in the official palace.

Looking at King Jincheng, and then looking at Da Yu, Pan Wu walked up to Da Yuwang and asked, "Can I go now?"

"Let's go?" Dayu looked at King Jincheng, "It seems that he can't." ”

Pan Wu turned to face King Jincheng: "I want to ask, what if I win?"

"Win?" asked King Kaneshiro, "what do you want?"

"I want to leave. ”

King Jincheng smiled: "No problem, but you have to be able to win." ”

Pan Wu nodded: "I mean, I want to leave with the fleet." ”

"Yes. ”

"In that case, will we let them go first?"

King Jincheng frowned, and King Dayu interjected: "You don't have to do this, right?"

Pan Wu pondered: "Give me ten days to prepare." ”

King Yu was a little curious, and turned his head to look at King Jincheng. King Jincheng smiled: "Okay, I'll wait for you for ten days." Chong Dayu nodded lightly and turned to leave.

Da Yu was a little puzzled: "What are you going to do?"

Pan Wu looked at him for a while: "Can I trust you?"

Da Yuwang looked down at the sand, and then at the people in Zhengni not far away: "You want to protect them?"

"They were defeated and captured by me, and they were finally brought back, don't you want to kill them all?"

Dayu didn't answer, and looked at those people for a while: "It's not me who killed, it's the master who died in battle, and they can't live." ”

"Can I take it?"

Da Yu thought for a while: "Whatever." ”

Pan Wu said: "They have families. ”

"I will not harm the innocent. ”

"I mean let them go home and have a look, and if their families are willing to leave together, I'll take them all with them, okay?"

Dayu smiled: "It doesn't matter. ”

Pan Wu said thank you earnestly, and then said, "It's best not to let people spy on them." ”

"No, it won't. Sokuta turned and left: "Remember, ten days." ”

When Da Yu went away, Pan Wu took people back to the boat, and the first thing he did was to repeat the words of Da Yu.

And then, more than 200 people were very sad, and they were given up? Not only were they given up, but they couldn't live at all.

Looking at the Han man in front of him, Jian Xing suddenly knelt down: "Jian Xing only serves the master in this life." ”

Pan Wu was startled: "Get out, what a mess!"