Chapter 107: Pan Ping is not weak

() Pan Ping is quite popular on weekdays, and occasionally goes to other branches because of things in the door. Naturally, he also knows a lot of people in Cuizhufeng, and Pan Ping is smart and sweet-mouthed, so the female disciples of Cuizhufeng also like this young man.

It's just that although Zheng Dongnan is low-key, his appearance is quite tough, and his own cultivation is indeed not low, so for these young women who are just starting to fall in love, the cool Zheng Dongnan is obviously more in line with their appetite.

Therefore, Pan Ping was ruthlessly abandoned by these sisters who smiled at him on weekdays, and the cheers were endless, but they were rarely given to him.

"Old Five, come on!" a heaven-shattering sound suddenly sounded. Pan Ping looked at the few people in the door with his voice in his voice, and saw Wu Dazhuang opening his big mouth and a few other people shouting desperately, and a force surged inexplicably in his heart.

"Hehe, everyone, I'll do my best. Pan Ping smiled in the direction of Lin Yu and the others, turned his face and bowed respectfully to Zheng Dongnan.

"Songtao Peak Pan Ping has seen Senior Brother, please advise. ”

"Well, let the horses come. Zheng Dongnan did not return the salute, but raised his head as if it was natural to receive Pan Ping's salute, and also made provocative remarks.

"En?" Lin Yu frowned, this person was extremely arrogant.

Not only Lin Yu, but also everyone else, including some disciples who were cheering for Zheng Dongnan just now, also cast dissatisfied glances at him. This is a martial arts competition in the door, and it is not a life-and-death struggle, I can't imagine that Zheng Dongnan actually doesn't take his fellow disciples in his eyes so much.

"Cool! Kill that kid. "A few disciples of Cangbai Peak don't care so much, they still cheer for Zheng Dongnan with their voices, and their arrogant appearance is the same as their peers on the stage.

"Hehe, let the horse go, okay, you wait. A chuckle appeared at the corner of Pan Ping's mouth, and he exhaled a slightly turbid breath.

The sharp sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and the body instantly followed the sword towards the front, and the sound of the sword body rubbing the air was actually clearly audible!

The two swords struck each other, and just when Pan Ping suddenly appeared in front of the opponent with the fastest speed, the sword in Zheng Dongnan's hand was also unsheathed.

However, Pan Ping shot with all his strength and attacked suddenly. On the other hand, even if Zheng Dongnan was calm and unhurried on the surface, his right hand holding the sword was faintly numb.

The sword in Pan Ping's hand struck upward, and his body jumped into the air, and the shadow of his legs walked towards Zheng Dongnan.

"Well, didn't you say that Songtao Peak is all waste? Why is this so violent. Feeling the oncoming Dao sharp aura, Zheng Dongnan's sword retreated and retreated.

After Pan Ping landed, he slammed his feet hard, and his body followed like a tarsal turbidity ant. Since you have the upper hand, you naturally have to chase and fight fiercely, how can you give your opponent a chance.

Zheng Dongnan was forced to change his moves, and the sword in his hand was either cut or chopped, but unfortunately in the face of Pan Ping, who was like a rainbow, he had a lot of trouble coping with it, and half of his cultivation on weekdays could not be used.

Lin Yu looked at the situation in the field, shook his head and sighed slightly. Zheng Dongnan, a so-called genius who has been praised by the stars since he was a child, may not be low, but he has too little actual combat experience.

This handover not only commits the taboo of underestimating the enemy, but also only moves with the opponent, and does not understand how to maintain one's true self during the battle. On the other hand, Pan Ping expected the gap between himself and the other party, and went all out as soon as he came up, not thinking about the gap in strength at all, and it was enough to play at his own pace.

At this time, everyone was already frightened by Pan Ping's flying sword and the famous but passive Zheng Dongnan. A look of surprise crept up on his face, and the scene fell silent for a moment.

"Pan Ping, come on!" a crisp woman's voice came from the crowd.

"Haha, okay!" Pan Ping, who was in the battle group, heard the woman's voice clearly. He was already prepared for the competition this time, and even sketched out in his mind how to deal with various situations that he might encounter.

Therefore, Pan Ping's mentality has been adjusted to the best state, and for him who is quick-witted, this kind of scene cannot affect his heart.

At this moment, Pan Ping's heart seemed to have entered the emptiness, his eyes only had opponents, but his ears clearly collected voices from all directions.

"Damn!" Zheng Dongnan was annoyed in his heart, he couldn't imagine that this kid who only nodded his head on weekdays was so powerful. Zheng Dongnan took a few more steps back, and he stepped on the edge of the ring.

Just when people thought that Pan Ping would take advantage of the victory to pursue, they saw him suddenly stop, fighting with his sword in his hand, and looking at the other party quietly.

"Well, what's wrong with Pan Ping? Why don't you chase after him!" Dementia, like Wu Dazhuang, also discovered the strangeness at this moment. Is this what the master means when he says that the poor Kou Mo chases? No, it is obvious that he has the upper hand and just annihilates the enemy in one fell swoop.

"Pan Ping usually hides his edge in his sleeve, but once he uses it, he is as sharp as a sword. And his eyesight is so unique. Lin Yu's eyes lit up, and he couldn't believe that the person on the stage was the fifth child of Songtao Peak who was giggling on weekdays.

"Oh, that's a pity. Everyone in Cangbai Peak let out a sigh in unison.

"Senior sister, is this ......" The little girl from Cuizhu Peak couldn't help but wonder, not understanding why Pan Ping suddenly stopped.

"Senior sister doesn't quite understand it. The older female disciple was also a little puzzled as to why she didn't take advantage of the victory in a good situation.

"Because Zheng Dongnan is deliberately showing weakness, he keeps the post and waits for Pan Ping to drill. A clear voice sounded from behind the two of them.

"Zi Yan!" The two turned around and saw this proud girl of the sky, expecting that Ji Ziyan would not have a game this morning.

Ji Ziyan was right, Zheng Dongnan saw that Pan Ping's momentum was like a rainbow, and a set of twenty-four sword condensing styles was gushing like a river, and he knew that if he hit it hard, he might be able to barely stop it, but he would never feel good.

Therefore, he deliberately retreated to the side of the ring, but his feet quietly condensed the true qi of his whole body. Once Pan Ping pounced, he jumped high and slashed at Pan Ping.

Although his body was nowhere to focus in mid-air, Pan Ping ran over at such a high speed, I was afraid that he would suddenly be even more angry and unable to respond immediately.

"Unexpectedly, you have a lot of vision. Zheng Dongnan saw that his trick was discovered, but he didn't show it.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Zheng is powerful, although my sword is rarely unsheathed on weekdays, but once it is used, it is not easy to match. Pan Ping held the sword in his hand, and the metal true qi on his body was completely exposed, and the clothes that trembled slightly with the true qi seemed to respond to a gust of wind.

"Very good, my sword is the same, once it is unsheathed, it will never be recovered!" Zheng Dongnan stared at his opponent with a wide range of eyes.

"So, then, begin!" As soon as the words fell, the two of them flashed at the same time, and the sharp aura flew up with the dust on the ring.

Everyone only felt that the golden light appeared in front of them, and the two young figures instantly dismantled a few moves.

"Chase the waves!" Pan Ping picked up a few sword flowers with the sword in his hand, and walked towards Zheng Dongnan endlessly.

"Concentrate!" Zheng Dongnan was willing to show weakness, seeing that the other party was going to fight a war of attrition, of course he was not afraid, the sword in his hand rose slightly, and he directly chose the most direct way to collide with the other party.

The sharp metal true qi was masterful, and the two of them fought faster and faster, and after a while, they turned into two rays of light and shadow that collided fiercely from time to time.

The two of them stepped back with their palms together. It's just that Pan Ping's cultivation is so weaker than Zheng Dongnanlai. At this moment, he was already out of breath, but Zheng Dongnan was much better.

The two looked at each other for a few breaths, as if they had rested enough. As soon as your hands are tight, you have to bully yourself again.

"Hey!" Pan Ping stepped up with seven star steps, and his body turned into a light and shadow again, heading towards Zheng Dongnan.

I saw that the other party did not give in, and he also carried the seven-star footwork, and quickly collided with the figure that rushed over.

Just as the two sides were about to make contact, Zheng Dongnan's knees suddenly knelt down, and his body suddenly slipped below him after dodging the sword that Pan Ping had slashed horizontally.

"Falling geese!" Chu Tianwen, who had already finished the competition, happened to be here, and when he saw Zheng Dongnan's appearance on the stage, his mouth opened unconsciously. Unexpectedly, Pang Song's old guy actually taught this trick to Zheng Dongnan.

Falling Goose Xing is a kind of high-level fighting technique of Jinjianmen, which integrates martial arts and body techniques. If you don't have a very high cultivation or are valued by your master, where will you have the opportunity to learn this trick.

"En?" Lin Yu's eyes condensed slightly, Xue Feng had also told him about this style. But because of his ugly posture, he didn't learn when he was young, as if he was kneeling. I didn't expect it to be so unexpected when it came to actual combat.

Pan Ping's moves are old, but Zheng Dongnan has just reached the best position to attack, and the sword shining with golden light in his hand suddenly rises up, and he is about to disembowel Pan Ping.

"Pan Ping!" The young female disciple of Cuizhu Peak is named Xiao Tao, who has a very good relationship with Pan Ping on weekdays, and exclaimed in surprise when she saw that the other party was in distress.

The disciples saw this scene, and also knew that Pan Ping was afraid that he would be more auspicious today, although the door rules were limited, it was estimated that Zheng Dongnan would not really pierce Pan Ping with a sword, but the outcome had already been decided......

Just when everyone thought that Pan Ping would not escape this trick, Zheng Dongnan saw the corner of Pan Ping's mouth smiling slightly, and suddenly felt alarmed, does this kid still have a way to deal with it?

Zheng Dongnan guessed well, but unfortunately the move is old, and if he withdraws the sword at this time, he is afraid that he will be taken advantage of by the other party.

In fact, if he was kind-hearted and decisively stopped, maybe Pan Ping really had no way to deal with him. But Zheng Dongnan was born as suspicious as his ancestor Pang Song, and even his fellow disciples would not believe it. Thinking of this, the sword in his hand increased his strength by three points.

Just when the sharp tip of the sword was about to press against the opponent's soft belly, Pan Ping's body suddenly sank, as if he was about to meet his sword.

In the flash of light, Zheng Dongnan felt that Pan Ping's stomach seemed to shrink violently, and he was able to avoid the blade of the sword.

The sword cut through Pan Ping's clothes, but it didn't hurt his body.

"I told you to kneel! Pan Ping threw the sword in his hand to the side, turned his arms into fists into elbows, and rushed towards Zheng Dongnan.

Pan Ping's elbows slammed into Zheng Dongnan below. A sharp aura instantly penetrated through his body, and the powerful elbow strike directly hit him.

Poof! Zheng Dongnan only felt a tightness in his chest, and a mouthful of blood blurted out, hitting Pan Ping's eyes. He hated it very much at the moment, hated the kid in front of him for making him embarrassed in front of everyone. With a trace of ruthless thinking, the sword in his hand was deflected, and the tip of the sword finally cut into the opponent's body.

"Southeast!"

"Pan Ping!" ......

Everyone was their own people, but there was the same panicked expression on their faces.

Zheng Dongnan slashed at the other party with a sword, and subconsciously kicked his feet, and Pan Ping, who was covering his face, was kicked out by him.

However, at the same time as flying out, Pan Ping's right leg also bent backwards, and almost at the same time, it hit Zheng Dongnan's small belly......