The blades and fists and feet were about to be approaching, Pan Long was not in a hurry, he just raised his eyes slightly, and in the face of more than a dozen menacing people, Pan Long was not afraid!

"Pan Long, what is she doing here?"

Looking at Pan Long standing there motionless, the attack of more than a dozen martial artists, I don't know if Pan Long didn't pay attention to it, or couldn't think of a countermeasure, Niu Dashan looked dazed.

Duan Wuya also frowned, and Pan Long's attitude made Duan Wuya a little anxious. In the face of such a siege, the best way is to use the body method, break out of the encirclement, use various tactics to break through, and a chance to turn around.

As the only son of a top-level sect leader like the Tianyun Sect, Pan Long's cultivation of martial arts skills was definitely the top! Under such circumstances, the role of a good body martial art would be immeasurable!

Among these nineteen people, three of them are the same as Pan Long, and there are not a few Ning Yuan Duo, and there are more powerhouses in Pan Long's group than in other groups. Just because there are many strong people in this group, Duan Wuya doesn't understand Pan Long's intentions, and among these nineteen people, at least three of them will not fall behind one-on-one with Pan Long!

Duan Wuya suppressed the restlessness in his heart, looked at the ring with unblinking eyes, and his aura was full of his body, planning to save Pan Long at any time.

"Yikes!"

Suddenly, the nineteen people in the attack suddenly stopped, and the nineteen people scurried back and forth, forming a formation again, which was more dangerous than the formation just now.

"Hmm!"

Looking at the familiar changing formation of these nineteen people, Duan Wuya's brows furrowed, the tacit understanding between these nineteen people was obviously not something that could be formed just yesterday!

Everyone has selfish intentions, especially in this Martial God Continent where interests are paramount, these nineteen people will never form such a tacit understanding in just one day!

Is this a conspiracy! A conspiracy against Pan Long?

Thinking of this, Duan Wuya looked at Pan Long, who was still standing there quietly in the ring, and his heart was even more worried.

"Boundless!"

Suddenly, Niu Dashan pulled Duan Wuyan's shirt and pouted to the other side of the ring.

Duan Wuya followed Niu Dashan's eyes, and his tense body instantly relaxed.

On the other side of the ring, Pan Liang and other giants of the Tianyun Sect looked at the ring with a calm face, without a trace of nervousness on their faces, Pan Long, the only son of the sect master of the Tianyun Sect, the people of the Tianyun Sect, how could Pan Long be in danger of his life?

Niu Dashan, who was beside Duan Wuya, looked at Duan Wuya's reaction, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: How can you say that you can let go of emotional things?

Since ancient times, family affection is difficult to give up, **** is difficult to leave, Duan Wuya has fallen into the whirlpool of emotions without knowing it.

"Drink!"

The nineteen people who were originally scurrying back and forth suddenly stopped suddenly, forming a strange formation, slowly moving towards Pan Long, and the compelling momentum made even Duan Wuya under the ring feel a trace of depression.

"Kill!"

The momentum of the nineteen people seemed to be condensed together, even more violent, there was no wind in the ring, and Pan Long's clothes fluttered slightly.

Nineteen people with blades in front and those without blades in the back, completely blocking all of Pan Long's retreats, no, there is still a place where you can break through, that is, the sky!

However, the martial artists of the Ning Yuan Realm can't stay in the air, just rushing into the sky with a breath of spiritual energy, they will eventually fall, and then the martial artists will have nowhere to borrow their strength in the air, and it will be even more dangerous! The ultimate goal of these nineteen people is to force Pan Long into the air!

"Yikes!"

The blades in the hands of the nineteen people, or the fists and feet, all contained powerful aura, and they attacked the middle and lower three roads of Panlong Mountain.

"Humph!"

Pan Long's body, which was forced to be helpless, finally moved, but Pan Long's body suddenly pulled up in the ring and rushed quickly into the air, and in the blink of an eye, it was already twenty or thirty feet off the ground!

"What the hell are you for?"

Duan Wuya, the powerful Yuan Shen, read from Pan Long's mouth at the moment when Pan Long rushed into the sky: I can't lose!

I can't lose!These four words shocked Duan Wuya's heart, Pan Long must have a purpose in participating in the enrollment, or there must be an agreement with the Tianyun Sect, but what will this agreement be, can force Pan Liang's only descendant to this kind of role!

Looking at Pan Long who rushed into the air, there were nineteen people in the ring, all of them were happy, the formation changed again, and nineteen people were brewing their most powerful moves, waiting for Pan Long to make a fatal blow at the moment he fell!

Pan Long's body rushed upward, when he was about thirty zhang, suddenly and strangely still, stopped in the air for a full three breaths, leaned back, fell down at a faster speed under his head and feet, and the violent friction made Pan Long's clothes stick tightly to his body, outlining a delicate and charming figure, and there was a trace of burnt smell in his clothes!

"Eighteen Slashes of the Earth!"

When Pan Long's body was still about ten zhang from the ground, Pan Long had an extra blade in his hand, a slender sword that was as black as ink. Under the scorching sun, the long sword did not see any light, like a small black hole, absorbing all the light!

The moment Pan Long got the long sword in his hand, a terrifying momentum erupted on his body, and his perennial special forces career made Duan Wuya have a familiar fear: murderous aura!

The extremely strong murderous aura permeated this small plain, and under the scorching sun, the temperature dropped suddenly!

Duan Wuya raised his eyes and looked, Pan Long's eyes were already scarlet at some point!

"Great Elder, when did the Martial God Sword reach Pan Long's hands?

Pan Long's situation, the giants of the Tianyun Sect also saw it in their eyes, Pan Liang had a frosty face, and he looked up to the sky and roared!

"Sect Master, save people quickly!"

Pan Liang's roar, the Great Elder didn't seem to hear it, and he was about to leave for the ring with a pleading!

"It's late! Everyone retreats a hundred feet away, quickly!"

The warriors around the ring were stunned at first when they heard Pan Liang's roar, and then retreated. And the nineteen people in the ring have collapsed to the ground, the extremely strange black long sword, the murderous aura emitted, the main target is these nineteen people. Such a strong murderous aura, condensing the Yuan Realm, unable to resist!

"I can't lose!"

"Ahh

When the warriors had just withdrawn more than a dozen zhang, a sharp cry from Pan Long came from behind him, and immediately, there were bursts of screams in the ring!

When the warriors heard these voices, they rushed forward even harder, and if there was no mortal danger within a hundred zhang, Pan Liang would not let out that roar.

Duan Wuya's heart jumped, and he couldn't help but stop, his worry about Pan Long made Duan Wuya unable to take a step anymore, and turned around to look back.

Duan Wuya, who turned around, saw the scene behind him, only to feel a surge in his stomach, and his eyes were shocked. Pan Long was half-kneeling in the ring with a long sword in his hand, and the nineteen warriors had disappeared, and there were pieces of scarlet minced meat in the ring, but not a drop of blood flowed!

"Purgatory on Earth!"

Duan Wuya looked at the ring blankly, and was stunned for a moment: This is the power of the Martial God Sword itself? Otherwise, with Pan Long's strength, no matter how powerful the martial arts are, they will not have such a strong power! The scene in the ring, Duan Wuya has never seen it in his two lives, and all nineteen people have been cut into minced meat!

"Be careful!"

Niu Dashan mixed with Pan Liang's anxious roar, waking up the stunned Duan Wuya, Duan Wuya, who had just come back to his senses, only felt a terrifying murderous aura that was irresistible, making it difficult for Duan Wuya to move, and he could only watch the long sword in Pan Long's hand stabbing into his throat.