In the southeast area of the Martial God Space, at this time, the two sides were facing each other, and a young man in variegated clothes on one side was black and couldn't see his head, and he didn't know how many thousands of people there were. These teenagers all had sad faces, and they were the few black-clothed masked people in front of them, killing their partners and brothers!

More people are earthy, and there are only a few more than a thousand masked people in black, and there are at least hundreds of thousands of young people! Such a huge disparity can drown more than 1,000 people in black and masked people with a single spit!

As the saying goes, when the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds, and the most important thing is that these hundreds of thousands of young people are not in harmony with their hearts, and they do not have an outstanding leader, and they are disheartened and only seek self-preservation.

"You're not from Tianyun County, are you?"

As the son of the Tianyun Sect, Pan Long was not clearly appointed as the heir of the sect master of the next generation, but so, all the martial artists of Tianyun County who entered the Martial God Space were reluctantly gathered together under Pan Long's raised arms!

The prestige of the Tianyun Sect can be seen!

However, people are not in harmony and only seek self-safety, which is the biggest weakness of a team. Rao is like this, and the black-clothed masked man has also paid a great price, leaving less than a third left.

Pan Long's heart was actually dripping blood, the other party only killed more than 2,000 people, but let his own side die tens of thousands! This is a terrifying number, this is all the living force of the Tianyun Sect competing for the ranking of the Eastern Continent!

This group of black-clothed masked people, most of their strength is between Ning Yuan Triple and Ning Yuan Six, this group of people has obviously undergone strict militarized training, and the techniques of formation aggregation are endless!

What is the origin of these people, and what kind of hatred do they have with the Tianyun Sect?

In the past, as soon as the two sides met, they fought together, from the west of the Martial God Space, all the way to the southeast, traveling more than 10,000 miles. Now I don't know why, the black-clothed masked man didn't attack, which made Pan Long have an ominous premonition, as if a conspiracy was stretching out his magic hand to them!

Especially looking at these young men behind him who had no fighting spirit and were frightened, Pan Long did not have a trace of confidence in his heart. In the face of a well-trained army with extremely strong combat effectiveness, this group of young men without organization and discipline had only one way to retreat! The rangers were only rangers and bravers, and compared with the regular army, they were just a group of rabble, and they were vulnerable!

"Tianyun Gongzi, a young genius, is quite like a girl!"

"Haha"

The black-clothed masked man seemed to be the leader, and as soon as his words fell, the mysterious man in black and masked all laughed. Pan Long saw it in his eyes, not only was he not angry, but his face was solemn. The group of people seemed to be lazy, laughing heartily, but their formation did not change in the slightest, and their hands always held their respective blades!

It's tricky, what kind of training did this group of people go through to have such strong discipline!

"Are you like a man with a quick tongue? If you have the ability to report your name, if you don't change your name or change your surname, don't you even dare to say your own name and the surname passed down from your ancestors?"

Pan Long's words can be said to be insidious, if you don't report your name, you are sorry for your ancestors, and you are not a man.

"Tianyun Gongzi looks like this, later, the brothers will let Tianyun Gongzi know whether we are men or not!"

"Haha, that's it, I'm the strongest, I really can't do it, I can't satisfy Tianyun Gongzi, what kind of medicine do we have, ha"

"Haha"

Pan Long's face was pale, it was impossible to get news from this group of people, this group of people was either diehard or dead.

"Mr. Pan, don't mess up!"

Looking at Pan Long's face, a young girl beside Pan Long hinted with admiration. If Pan Long loses his mind, the fate of this group of teenagers may be even worse. Pan Long is now the backbone of the Tianyun Warriors, and he is the one who carries the flag!

If Duan Wuya was here, he would definitely be surprised, how could there be so many more women in the teenager who entered the Martial God Space?

Pan Long is the only son of the sect master of the Tianyun Sect, and he must be the sect master of the Tianyun Sect in the future, and no one can change this. There are countless people in Tianyun County who want to cling to Tianyun Sect, and Pan Long is also the dream lover of most girls.

Looking at the dozens of girls beside him, Pan Long had a headache, and Pan Long instantly remembered Duan Wuya.

For example, today, the warriors of Yunjun have all gathered here, but they don't see Duan Wuya's figure, I'm afraid that there is less luck and less! Pan Long's eyes when he looked at the black-clothed masked man had a kind of hatred.

"Heh, carving insect skills, just insulting words, my Pan Long will not lose his sense of proportion!"

Pan Long's words made the surrounding girls look at the stars in their eyes and be full of admiration.

"Master Pan, how about we win or lose in a battle?"

The leader of the black-clothed masked man had a gleam in his eyes, which made Pan Long's heart skip a beat, full of a sense of crisis.

"How can a battle be won or lost?"

Losers don't lose the game, Pan Long can only bite the bullet and take a step forward.

"You are the leader, I am also the leader, the two of us fight, the winner walks out of the martial god space safely, and the loser will have to pay the price of his life!

Pan Long was taken aback, this black-clothed masked man had Ning Yuan Sixfold, this was just Pan Long's vague induction, with Pan Long's Ning Yuan Triple strength, a decisive battle with the leader of the black-clothed man was just sent to death!

It's just that Pan Long looked at the young men and girls behind him, all with trusting eyes, Pan Long's heart was horizontal, fighting for his life, and he also wanted to save Tianyun's vitality!

"Good!"

Pan Long had a will to die, and his face was resolute, which made several people behind Pan Long have some appreciation in their eyes, and a few others showed disdain in their eyes. It's just that all the people's eyes were focused on Pan Long's body, and no one saw it.

"Stand back!" An imperceptible hint of cruelty flashed in the eyes of the black-clothed masked man, and the black-clothed man stepped back in unison.

The Tianyun Warrior didn't wait for Pan Long to speak, and also retreated in a scattered manner, leaving only Pan Long and the leader of the men in black within dozens of feet on both sides.

"Since it is a duel that determines countless people, Master Pan, I will not give in!"

The leader of the man in black, before he finished speaking, his body had already rushed to Pan Long's face, and his palm slashed obliquely at Pan Long's neck with a knife.

"Despicable!"

Pan Long scolded secretly, the exercises worked with his hands, and a burst of power emanated from his body, and his arms were like jade, holding the palm knife of the leader of the man in black.

"Boom!"

The earth rolled upside down, the air waves were monstrous, and in the terrifying eyes of the Tianyun Martial Artist, Pan Long's body was split into the air, sprinkling a line of blood in the air.

"How is that possible!"

All the people couldn't believe that Pan Long was powerful, and he was already Ning Yuan Triple Heaven!

The man in black didn't react to these people, his body turned into an afterimage, and he slashed at Pan Long who was still in the air with one palm.

Pan Long's heart is like ashes, this moment, maybe the last moment of his life, the man in black is too strong. It's okay, in this life, I live too hard, maybe only by dying, can I really be myself again!

"Die!"

In the frightened eyes of the Tianyun Martial Artist, the palm of the leader of the black-clothed man was getting closer and closer, seeing that Pan Long was about to die under his palm.

"Heh, a bunch of shady guys, damn it's you!"