Fist is Pan Wu's favorite way to fight, it seems that only in this way can the blood in the bones be stimulated, in order to exert all the combat power, facing the fist of the King of Anxi, Pan Wu is very disadvantaged from the bottom to the top.

With a bang, it was obviously two fists fighting together, but there was a sound of steel striking, and after a punch, King Anxi quickly took a step back.

The whole movement was very fast, and the sound of Anxi Heavenly King's fist bringing out the fist wind and the two fists hitting each other sounded almost at the same time, and at the same time as the sound sounded, Anxi Heavenly King had already taken a step back.

Pan Wu didn't attack immediately, he looked down at his fist, it hurt a little. Just chuckled: "You can't do it either." ”

The Heavenly King of Anxi was also looking at his fist, it was very fast, and the underside of the fist seemed to be cracked, dripping with blood, and it quickly stained a small piece of ground on his side.

Trying to clench his fist, the Heavenly King of Anxi smiled at Pan Wu: "For so many years, you are the first person to make me bleed. ”

If he didn't know about the existence of Tianji Pavilion, Pan Wuxing would probably be worried that the Heavenly King of Anxi would have a moth. In this situation, since Tianji Pavilion has collected all the masters in advance, no matter how powerful you are, you are limited.

According to the plot of ordinary stories, if someone talks like King Anxi, it must be particularly terrifying and violent, and then Pan Wu's unlucky moment will come.

It's a pity that it's someone else's ordinary story.

Pan Wu smiled: "You said, I'm going to kill you, what should you do in this country?

King Anxi sneered: "Kill me, you are King Anxi." ”

"No, I don't want to rest in peace. Pan Wu lowered his mouth.

King Anxi just didn't hear it: "Kill me, kill the opponents, you are the King of Anxi." Saying that, he looked at Qu Sheng: "The head of the Qu family is here, call the family...... Hutian is now the head of the family, the two of them help you, and then kill a few disobedient people, and this vast land will be yours from now on. ”

Pan Wu was shocked, I can be the lord of the country? thought about it and thought about it, although he didn't care much about this position, if it was Jiang Guo, it was nothing if this lord was not right, because their emperor was okay.

But when he became the king of Ansi, his first order was to free all slaves...... Thinking about it like this, Pan Wu laughed: "You have lost a lot." ”

King Anzai didn't answer.

Pan Wu continued: "You are the king of heaven, I am a white ding, you fight with me, whether you win or lose, you will suffer." ”

King Anxi didn't care: "Why should a cultivator care about these things. ”

"Yes. Pan Wu thought for a while: "If this is the case, you will be tired, gather your important ministers, and I will challenge you with eight hundred, which will be more convenient." ”

King Anxi looked at Pan Wu for a while with eyes like looking at a monster, and suddenly rushed over.

Pan Wu immediately dodged: "What about asking you, okay?"

King Anxi didn't answer at all, and chased after another punch.

Pan Wu stepped back and said, "I'll do it again." ”

The answer to him was still the big fist of King Anxi, so Pan Wu had no choice but to harden it.

Two people, one big and one small, fight each other like two iron puppets, there is no dodge, only fist-to-fist hard collision.

King Anxi wanted to knock down Pan Wu with one punch, but Pan Wu moved too fast, always coming first, catching up with his fists and colliding together.

One punch and two punches are like this, and the same is true once or twice, and in a short period of time, the two of them have at least dozens of punches against each other.

After a frantic fight, King Anxi finally retreated, standing more than ten meters away and looking at Pan Wu.

Pan Wu didn't chase or move, looked at the blood on the ground, and then looked at the two hands of the Anxi Heavenly King who kept dripping blood: "Does it hurt?"

King Anxi did not speak.

Pan Wu smiled bitterly and said, "I'm a little in pain." Then he asked: "Do you want to call all your subordinates, and I will challenge you, and take over your country after winning, okay?" After saying this, he thought of a question, and asked: "Do all your important ministers have a lot of slaves? If I give freedom to slaves, will they rebel against me?"

Look at what he said, as if a new Anxi Heavenly King had already sat down.

King Anxi looked at his hands with a gloomy face, it was already wooden, and it took a lot of effort to release his fist, but the kid on the other side was completely fine?

Pan Wu asked, "Are you still fighting?"

King Anxi let out a long sigh: "Fight." ”

"Still fighting?" Pan Wu coughed: "I'm a little tired, how about the two of us?"

He was talking nonsense, and the King of Sabbath thought he was mocking himself, so he rushed up again.

Pan Wu met again, one punch followed by another punch, because he was short, he punched the opponent right in the waist.

This time, Pan Wu no longer kept his hand and rushed over quickly, and King Anxi was punched before he could react. By the time King Anxi smashed his fist down, Pan Wu's second punch had already been punched.

There were two booms, and a blood hole was punched in the waist of the Heavenly King of Anxi. The skin and muscles broke open, revealing a bit of white flesh, followed by blood gushing out, and half of the body quickly turned red.

At this time, King Anxi also smashed down with a punch, and smashed it on Pan Wu's shoulder.

Pan Wu descended and quickly retreated. Exited far away and rubbed his shoulders and said: "It hurts, your fist is so hard." ”

He beat people to serious injuries with two punches, and he actually said that people were ruthless with their fists?

The Heavenly King of Anxi had a gloomy face and commanded in a low voice: "Medicine." ”

Immediately, a man in Tsing Yi appeared beside him, stretched out his right hand, and in his palm were two white pills.

Anxi Heavenly King took it orally, and then carefully examined the wound on his waist.

It was big, as exaggerated as a punch to the body, and it hurt, and there was a powerful force drilling from the outside in, as if it was about to burst his body.

King Anxi thought for a while: "Let's join forces. ”

Pan Wu was stunned for a moment: "You join forces with me?"

King Anxi smiled at him: "You are amazing. ”

Pan Wu just wanted to reply, but suddenly realized that something was wrong, and his figure flashed and rushed towards a ghost-faced man in the distance.

After he left, a strange wind blew lightly there, as if it couldn't even bring up a grain of dust, but it was clearly visible, and it swirled in the air and chased towards Pan Wu.

At this time, Pan Wuyi slapped the ghost-faced man away, and then rushed towards another ghost-faced man.

The faint breeze swirled in the air again, and then turned around.

The second ghost-faced man was not afraid of Pan Wu at all, and showed two pale hands like chicken paws to grab Pan Wu.

Pan Wu suddenly stopped in place, and the ghost-faced man had to rush forward to hit Pan Wu. Pan Wu took another step back, and the ghost-faced man took another step after him.

At this time, the breeze that could be seen swirling blew behind him, and Pan Wu jumped up, brushed the ground and bent in the air, and rushed towards a group of people in the distance.

Pan Wu left, and the second ghost-faced man rushed forward, just as the breeze blew and blew gently on the ghost-faced man's chicken paws. The ghost-faced man screamed, followed by a shout: "Antidote." ”

After only shouting four words, his face was already twitching with pain, and there was sweat on his forehead.

Pan Wu didn't know what was going on behind him at all, he only knew that he went to the crowd to catch someone, a white-faced scholar with a high level of cultivation but watching the excitement.

Pan Wu moved very fast, and the speed of the white-faced scholar was not much slower than him, and when Pan Wu rushed over, the white-faced scholar jumped to the side, his body spun in place, and with a few swishs, how many wind blades flew out?

Pan Wu didn't want to believe these things.

There are often things like sword qi and wind blades in the story, and they are always said to be very powerful. In fact...... Existence is certain, a child can still slap a candle flying. It's just that the force is not as great as imagined.

If you want to hurt people in the air, you must ensure that you have very fast speed and very great strength, and only when these two conditions are combined can you cause a killer to your opponent.

If the location is good, it is possible to kill.

But the white-faced scholar didn't seem to make such a mistake, Pan Wu hesitated for a moment, jumped away on the spot, turned over and rushed towards the King of Anxi.

After he left, a rustling sound sounded more than ten meters away behind him, and several small pits appeared on the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.

Hearing the movement behind him, Pan Wu suddenly stopped running, stopped and looked back, and saw those small pits.

Pan Wu thought for a moment, the surface was dust, and it was completely normal for a few pits to appear.

But the accident happened, at this time, there were a few small pits where there were cracks, split from both sides of the small pits, rustling sound again and again, and soon there was a scene when the ground cracked.

Is it really useful? Pan Wu looked at the white-faced scholar.

The white-faced scholar rushed over again, not only him, but also the ghost-faced man who was beaten away also got up and rushed over, and then there was the king of Anxi, and the three masters besieged Pan Wu himself.

Of course, put down the weakest one first, Pan Wu rushed towards the ghost-faced man, as if he hadn't made contact at all, but Pan Wu had already turned around and rushed towards the Anxi Heavenly King.

The white-faced scholar knew that it was not good, so he didn't care about what would happen to the ghost-faced man, and stretched out his right hand, and there was a white jade awl in his palm, and he didn't stop Pan Wu from attacking the Anxi Heavenly King. He wants to be a fisherman and follow behind Pan Wu.

Pan Wu's movements are too fast, the master fights, as long as he is a little faster, he will seize the opportunity, and Pan Wu's speed makes him almost invincible.

Seeing that it was rushing towards the Anxi Heavenly King, the Anxi Heavenly King also rushed up to meet the battle. But Pan Wu disappeared.

The Heavenly King of Anxi had no choice but to pause for a moment and open his eyes to take a closer look.

Pan Wu appeared behind the white-faced scholar, and he didn't say that he would cut people with a knife, but raised a big foot and kicked the white-faced scholar to a stagger.

The white-faced scholar took a few quick steps to stabilize his body, and when he rushed forward, his right hand swung back, and the place was immediately filled with a black powder, because it was light, like a black mist slowly drifting in the air.

In the scholar's imagination, Pan Wu should be poisoned quickly, and then let them clean up.

But when he stood still and looked back, he was stunned by what he saw.

Pan Wu stood at the edge of the black fog and looked ahead, looking cautious and didn't dare to go inside, but you can also be poisoned when you stand on the edge of the black fog, okay?

Why does this guy seem to have nothing to do at all?