Mu Yun was thinking about how to disrupt the situation, but he heard Xiao Lei's domineering voice coming: "...... In short, this is pure rhetoric! What's more, with the kung fu of your nephew Pang and the three-legged cat, how can you be worthy of our little Ying'er? Unless he defeats the master first, everything is not to be discussed! ”

Yu Miaohe was obviously annoyed by this little hairy head for a while, and she frowned slightly and said: "There is also a limit to messing around, saying that we are not recruiting relatives in martial arts this time, even if it is really a competition based on their skills, little brother, what means can you beat Master Pang and nephew?" ”

Xiao Lei can be regarded as catching the conversation now, and immediately hit the snake and said with the stick: "Well said! Since you also agree that everyone competes with their own skills, then the master really has to meet you Pang Shi nephew for a while today, I don't know if he, a vain Tanhualang, dares to come out to fight? ”

Pang Zijian didn't expect that a good thing would be disturbed by this little hairy head, Fang Cai's face was already blue with anger, and he couldn't help but snort when he heard the words: "The little wild seed doesn't know whether to live or die!" Pang is still afraid that you won't make it?! ”

This sound of "Little Wild Seed" entered his ears, and Xiao Leiden's face sank, his eyes almost wanted to breathe fire, and his body trembled lightly and gritted his teeth: "You! - Who do you say is the wild seed?! Master...... Master can't spare you today! ”

Pang Zijian jumped into the arena, hugged his arms and said coldly: "It seems that he knows who is a wild seed, the most ridiculous thing is that he is obviously a wild seed, and he still wants to jump up and down to show his ugliness, which is even more despicable." ”

If it is said that this Tanhualang can be regarded as gentle and elegant on weekdays, but at this time, after all, he is angry, and his words naturally become extremely harsh, and even Tong Shangzhi and Yu Miaohe also frowned secretly when they heard it, and they wanted to stop drinking several times but finally stopped talking.

Xiao Lei's eyes were even more angry, and he didn't say anything at the moment, and pounced on him with a loud bang.

In the blink of an eye, I saw the silver light flashing in his palms, and two swallow steel darts shot out, flying straight towards Pang Zijian's eyes.

Pang Zijian sneered, didn't move, and wanted to catch the two steel darts.

The two steel darts were as close as they could be shot at the front, but they slammed into each other, and with a pleasant ding, they slid away from each side of him.

Pang Zijian was stunned, but Xiao Lei had already jumped to the front, but he saw that his left hand was pinched into a sword trick, and his right hand was clenched into a fist, and he smashed it into Pang Zijian's coercion. Watching its movements stretch like a divine bird in the sky, the body is thin but does not hide its outstanding posture, it is a move in the Penglai Royal Immortal Sword "Fairy Rainbow Ni Feather".

Seeing this, Mu Yun couldn't help but secretly applaud, he felt that this little hairy head was indeed outstanding, this trick itself was subtle, needless to say, but he could still shoot so upright and rigorous under anger, which was even more rare in terms of his flying and jumping young heart, which showed that he must have worked hard when practicing the art industry.

It's just that based on his move, the sword technique in his left hand is only an aid, and there is no sharp weapon in his right hand, plus he is young, and there is no deep internal force in his body. Therefore, even if this punch is hit on Pang Zi Fitness, the effect may be very limited, and it may even be counterattacked by the other party.

When Mu Yun thought of this, he felt a sudden worry in his heart, but he felt strange in an instant. I obviously don't have any friendship with this little hairy head, and I even have to deal with his appointment tonight, so why do I subconsciously care about his safety? Is this "hatred of the enemy" or "sympathy"?

Pang Zijian naturally also saw Xiao Lei's trick similar to a grasshopper shaking a tree, and secretly slammed into a casual move, and at the same time, he was ready to take advantage of Xiao Lei's instability to kick him hard, and let him remember today's lesson.

Unexpectedly, at this time, he saw a flash of cold light in Xiao Lei's palm, and an extremely thin and extremely sharp blade poked out, stabbing with a sword intent.

Pang Zijian was caught off guard, and in a hurry, Feng Geli turned to unload, and the qi in his sleeves was condensed, and he faintly saw the momentum of agitation.

He is very quick to respond this time, and he is indeed quite sensitive, especially when he is in a hurry, he can also gather strength to agitate his sleeves, and this internal cultivation is already outstanding among the younger generation. Tong Shangzhi and Yu Miaohe also nodded secretly, and they were deeply pleased to have such a young talent in their sect.

Between the lightning and the fire, the thin sword in Xiao Lei's palm had pierced Pang Zijian's sleeve, and it was like a fire knife melting snow, and it broke through the barrier of Gang Qi effortlessly, and sneered right into Pang Zijian's wrist.

Pang Zijian only felt a sharp pain in his left wrist, it was "anger starts from the heart, and evil grows to the side of the gall", and he didn't care about the injury at the moment, and his right hand was used to lift ten successes, and a palm slammed into Xiao Lei's left temple.

If it is solid this time, I am afraid that if I don't hit it on the spot, Xiao Lei's brain will burst and die. Fortunately, Xiao Lei did not rush forward, and the sword was withdrawn, and at this moment, he took advantage of the situation and gave way obliquely, and the slightest difference was avoided from under Pang Zijian's palm.

However, Pang Zijian is not easy to match, Fang Cai's palm is actually only intended to intimidate, but the real killing move is the kick that has already gathered momentum, at this moment, seeing that Xiao Lei avoided the thrill, he wanted to chase him and kick him a somersault with a cruel smile.

But at this moment, Pang Zijian suddenly felt that there was wind in the back of his head, and it was the two swallow steel darts that fought back. In shock, he didn't care about chasing Xiao Lei anymore, so he hurriedly turned around and put his hands together, so that he could copy the two swallow steel darts in his hands.

Xiao Lei had already calculated in his heart, and took advantage of this fleeting opportunity to burrow his thin body under Pang Zijian's arm.

Pang Zijian only felt that his hands and feet were tied, and then there was a tingling pain in his lower back, and his daring was tightly resisted by Xiao Lei with a thin sword.

At this time, I saw a blood line slowly flowing down from Pang Zijian's wrist, and everyone saw that a thin boy subdued the famous Tanhualang in three moves and two styles, and for a while, they didn't care that the Kongtong faction was also a famous faction in the western Xinjiang of Xiongzhen for hundreds of years, and there was a cheer like spring thunder on the spot.

Mu Yun in the crowd was even more happy, and shouted loudly again and again, and the intention of pushing the weight was definitely not fake.

Xiao Lei just glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally, and then said loudly while adjusting his breath: "What a fish beauty, your master and nephew Pang are not only full of foul language, but their skills are even tighter." It seems that how can such pus be worthy of our little Ying'er, according to the master, you should hurry up and stop making things difficult for others. ”

Pang Zijian was really not convinced by this defeat, and he was even more angry when he heard the words, Xiao Lei saw this and stabbed the thin sword into half a point, and at the same time sneered: "Pang Pubao, you'd better be honest, otherwise you can blame the young master for not knowing the severity and piercing you with a transparent hole on the spot." ”

The waist and eyes are really the most important thing for men, that is, they can't afford a slight injury, let alone a transparent hole?

Although Pang Zijian was angry, he didn't dare to speak out at this time, so he could only grit the two rows of teeth with a rattle, and he really even had the heart to eat Xiao Lei.