The people who know you best are often not friends, but enemies.

After all, friends know you, it is a hobby, and some people who are very arrogant may have been friends with others for decades, and they don't know what friends like to eat and play.

But the enemy understands you, and that's what you need. Those who don't get to know their enemies well generally don't live long enough to become teaching materials. In other words, it directly becomes a negative teaching material.

Demon God Tie Feiyan never forgot to duel with Demon God Yiwu, and for that duel that would come sooner or later, he made countless preparations, including of course his understanding and research of Bi Lingkong.

It was impossible for him to know about personal privacy matters, but at least Bi Lingkong's various magical martial arts and various public situations of fighting with people, he had collected them all over and had been studying them carefully.

As his son, Iron Eagle certainly knows a lot about these research materials.

Pan Long fought fiercely with him for more than ten hours, and he saw the clues.

"It was rumored that you were the reincarnation of an immortal Buddha, but it seems that you were mistaken." He suddenly spoke, "You are not the reincarnation of an immortal Buddha. ”

Pan Long didn't answer—this was nonsense.

But Tie Ying's next sentence made his hairs almost stand on end.

"If I'm not mistaken, you should be the descendant of Yiwu Bi Lingkong." Tie Ying smiled and said, "The mantle has been passed down from generation to generation, and it will inherit the kind of Confucian sect master in the future." ”

Hearing this, Pan Long's first thought was to draw a knife and hack this guy to death.

Kill people!

But he immediately realized that with his own ability, even if he was not killed, where could he kill Tieying in turn?

And Tie Ying was still chattering: "Your body refining skills are extremely good, and your flesh and blood are tempered stronger than a hundred refined steels." This kung fu is not Confucian, where does it come from? I don't know. But the means you use to control this tremendous power are the Confucian method of 'doing what you want'...... I can't be mistaken. ”

"Are you so sure?" Pan Long couldn't help but retort.

He knew that his tone must have seemed a little weak.

Tie Ying smiled and said, "My father has studied Confucian exercises for hundreds of years, and has achieved a lot, I dare not say that he has completely seen through it, at least he has studied six or seven percent. If you use the mental methods of 'Jingtianwei and Earth', 'Righteous Self-discipline', and 'Datong of the World', I may not be able to see it, but 'doing what you want from the heart' is what Yiwu was best at in the past, and it is also the focus of my father's research. ”

As he spoke, he raised his left hand and slapped it out lightly, as if he didn't have any strength, but it happened to completely offset Pan Long's palm power.

The two hands touched, but they didn't even make a sound.

Pan Long's eyes widened, and he was really a little creepy.

The means of Iron Eagle just luck is also the embodiment of the "do what you want" mentality!

"You see, I'll do that too." Tie Ying smiled, "Although there may be a big gap compared to Yiwu's, your attainments in this mental method may not be able to surpass me." ”

Pan Long took a deep breath to calm himself.

At this point, it is impossible to deny it.

He simply stopped his attack and asked in a deep voice, "What do you want?" ”

Tie Ying shook his head: "I don't want to do anything. Or rather, you can't give what I want. ”

Facing Pan Long's serious gaze, he sighed and explained, "My father has always wanted to fight Yiwu for life and death, and force out his potential through duels in order to pursue a higher realm...... Can you do this to the Lord? ”

"In a life-and-death duel, Ling Zun will definitely lose." Pan Long said, "The demon god goes to duel with the immortal Buddha, even if he can barely gain the upper hand for a while, he can't spend it in the end." ”

Tie Ying asked nonchalantly, "Is life or death important?" ”

Pan Long was speechless.

He could see that Tie Ying was not a second-year teenager, but really didn't care about life and death.

It can be inferred from this that the demon god Tie Feiyan really doesn't care about life and death.

They are not the type who can sacrifice themselves for the sake of their ideals, but they really feel that life is not important, and it is not a big deal to die.

To put it simply, it's ...... It's kind of crazy.

How did the teacher provoke such a madman?

Of course, he didn't have the emotional intelligence to say this, coughed twice, and asked, "Since you know that I can't be the master, what are you stopping me from doing?" ”

Iron Eagle laughed again.

"I just had an idea." He said briskly, "You are a student of Yiwu, and I am the son of my father." If I kill you here, Yiwu will kill me, and then my father will go to Yiwu to duel...... There's no reason for her to refuse this time, right? ”

Pan Long's hair suddenly stood on end again.

He felt that Tie Ying seemed to have a problem with his brain.

This guy doesn't even take his own life seriously, and certainly doesn't care about other people's lives.

Although he seemed to be joking when he spoke, Pan Long didn't think he was joking!

Iron Eagle was certainly not joking, either.

He smiled and said, "But something suddenly occurred to me...... Although you are a student of Yiwu, who stipulates that a student of Yiwu cannot be the reincarnation of an immortal Buddha? ”

Pan Long really didn't know how to answer, he felt that this guy's thinking was a little jumpy.

According to what you say, am I the reincarnation of an immortal Buddha?

He wanted to ask.

Iron Eagle muttered under his breath again, in a small voice and in a language that Pan Long had never been exposed to.

After muttering for a while, he looked at Pan Long with an unfriendly look in his eyes.

"Do you think that if I am killed by a certain immortal Buddha who has a good relationship with Yiwu, can my father take the opportunity to put the charge on Yiwu's head so that he can find Yiwu to duel?" He asked.

Pan Long was so angry that he wanted to laugh: "How is this possible! You were hit by a carriage at the gate of the city, is it still the responsibility of the guards on the tower? ”

“…… I think it can still be calculated like this, Wen Xiang said, 'It's better to be ruthless than ruthless, it's better to be ruthless than to be ruthless, if you can be ruthless, ruthless and ruthless, then the world is invincible.'" I don't want to be invincible in the world, I'm dead anyway, and it shouldn't be much of a problem to play a trick on me, after all, it's a big deal for people to die." ”

Pan Long couldn't laugh anymore.

Risking his own life, this man is indeed "not much of a problem" - he is the whole problem!

I remember that I had a "brain hole" in my previous life, which described people's rich imagination. And this guy Iron Eagle ...... It can't be regarded as a "brain hole" anymore, there is a big hole in his neck!

However, this guy with not very normal nerves is stronger than himself.

Thinking of this, Pan Long felt very distressed.

But before he could finish his distress, Tie Ying had already slapped his palm in front of him.

The power of this palm was completely different from before, it was powerful and heavy, and it was clear that there was already a killing intent.

Pan Long barely caught it, but he felt that the strength was integrated, irresolvable, and irremanipulative, as if he was going to crush himself.

He had no choice but to retreat with the power of this palm, and the whole person flew out upside down like an arrow from the string.

But he had only flown a short distance, and his heart was alarmed.

Iron Eagle is behind him!

At this time, it was too late to turn around, he was in a hurry, and his body lay on his back suddenly, like the famous trick "iron plate bridge", the whole person almost lay horizontally, seeing a slender white palm like a girl swept over his face by a millimeter, and the strong wind was like a knife, which made his face hurt.

But this trick is not so easy to dodge!

Tie Ying slapped into the air, and the power directly changed direction, from slapping to pressing, and pressed down on Pan Long's face.

Before the palm power arrived, he saw that the clouds above had condensed, as if they were about to turn into a mountain and crush him below.

It was only at this time that Pan Long barely managed to dissolve a little of the power of the palm just now, and was finally able to free his hand and raise his hand to catch the palm that was like a mountain falling from the sky.

With a bang, his body fell to the ground like a bolt of lightning, and all the clouds he encountered along the way were blown away, forming circles and circles, like a huge cloud well, falling from the sky to the top of the mountain below.

Then, the rocks on the mountain were smashed to pieces by Pan Long. His body was like a steel drill smashed into the rocks of the mountain, rumbling through layer after layer of earth and rock, and sinking deep into the belly of the mountain.

Pan Long was still falling, and the rock above his head had fallen again, filling the hole he had knocked out.

From a distance, it was as if he had been directly thrown into the mountain by this battle and buried alive.

He attacked for ten hours, but he was never able to force Tie Ying to give up half a step, and once Tie Ying made a serious move, he almost buried him alive in less than three moves.

This son of the demon god, the supreme grandmaster of the famous Kyushu, is really strong, and he is definitely not able to match it now!