The cultivation speed of the Pan Ziwu Divine Venerable was very fast, and he came back in less than half a cup of tea, and handed a piece of red copper the size of a fist that was as red as a flame to the Pan Womb.

"Hehe, this is the red copper~"

Pan Gong took the red copper in his hand and said to Cai Meng with a smile, with a hint of pride on his face, after all, this is red copper!

"In that case, then let's hand over the two things to the lord of Gao Cheng first, and let him be the witness this time, I don't know what Gao Cheng thinks?"

Cai Meng also took out the Heavenly Xuantie and said to Pan Gongzi, and then looked at Gao Aotian, who was slowly tasting spiritual tea, and said.

"Hahaha~, it's rare for two people to be able to afford it, so I'll be this witness for you. ”

Gao Aotian put down the teacup in his hand and said with a smile, his cultivation is a Divine Venerable peak-level powerhouse, and he is the best cultivation here, and he also has an identity, that is, a disciple of the Earth-level Power Sword Sect, so it is most suitable for him to be this witness.

"Hehe, then please leave it to the high city lord~"

Cai Meng smiled, took the lead in handing over the dark piece of extraterrestrial dark iron in his hand to Gao Aotian, and then looked at the Pan uterus on the side defiantly.

"Hmph~"

Seeing Cai Meng's gaze, Pan Gong snorted coldly, for Cai Meng's performance, somehow, he actually had a trace of uneasiness in his heart, but he was quickly pressed down, firstly, he didn't think that a god-level ant could beat his Pan family's genius, and secondly, now he was ready to fly, and he had to send it.

"Please, Lord Gao~"

Pan Gonggong thought for a while, and handed over the 10,000-year-old red copper in his hand to Gao Aotian on the side.

"Hehe, good~"

Gao Aotian smiled, took the 10,000-year-old red copper in Pan Gong's hand, and then put it away, his gaze inadvertently swept to Ling Feng, who was standing calmly on the side, with a playful smile on his face.

"Now that you're done, can you start?"

Pan Gong looked at Cai Meng and said coldly, Cai Meng didn't pay any attention to this, but turned around to look at Ling Feng and nodded at Ling Feng, Ling Feng also nodded, then looked at Pan Yuwu in the ring, and then flew to the ring.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead~"

Seeing Ling Feng coming to him, Pan Yuwu said coldly to Ling Feng, Ling Feng also smiled indifferently at this, he believed that strength could not be said by mouth.

"Looking for death~"

For Ling Feng's indifferent calm, it can arouse Pan Yuwu's anger, no one dares to do this to him, he looked at Ling Feng with a cold face, his eyes looked at Ling Feng like a sharp blade.

Pan Yuwu was dressed in white, standing tall in the center of the ring, one hand on his back, his eyes were full of disdain to look at Ling Feng, only to see the index finger and thumb of his other hand together into a sword finger shape, and then slashed towards Ling Feng's void, and suddenly a golden light shot towards Ling Feng like a sharp sword.

The golden sword shot towards Ling Feng as quickly as an arrow from the string, with a fierce sharp gold power.

Looking at the golden sword shot at him, Ling Feng just smiled, and then stretched out a hand to grab the golden sword, this scene could shock everyone around him, while Pan Yuwu looked at Ling Feng with a sneer.

"What does he want to do, does he want to take this move with his bare hands!"

A man said in a smug voice.

"This is looking for death~"

This was almost the first thought in most people's minds, and at the same time, the scene of Ling Feng's palm being pierced through the flesh and blood by the golden sword was already in their minds.

But, soon, they shut up, oh no, they should have opened their mouths, and they opened their mouths wide enough to put down an egg.

"This, how is this possible, is he a wild demon beast?"

A man said in a smug voice.

It turned out that the golden sword that Pan Yuwu casually shot towards Ling Feng was grabbed by Ling Feng with his bare hands, and then dissipated into nothingness.

"Hmm~, do you still have some skills!"

Pan Yuwu's eyes froze, he glanced at Ling Feng and then said with a cold face, as if he was superior, although his face was flat, but he was shocked in his heart, you know, although it was hit casually just now, but where is the gap between him and Ling Feng, you know, the usual blow can easily hit a god-level monk, but now it was caught by Ling Feng's bare hands, and it was unscathed.

"But that's not enough~"

Then, Pan Yuwu's eyes were cold, and he looked at Ling Feng fiercely and said, at the same time, a fierce momentum pressed towards Ling Feng.

"Hehe~"

In this regard, Ling Feng just looked at Pan Yuwu and smiled coldly, unheard of Pan Yuwu's momentum rushing towards him.

"Looking for death~"

Ling Feng's ignorance undoubtedly angered Pan Yuwu, when had he ever been ignored like this, he snorted coldly, and then rushed towards Ling Feng like an afterimage.

The speed of a god-level powerhouse was so fast, in the blink of an eye, Pan Yuwu appeared beside Ling Feng, a hand as white as jade slashed towards Ling Feng's neck, and a fierce golden power emanated from his palm, like a peerless blade.

Ling Feng stretched out his left hand to meet him, and a thick fire attribute energy continued to emanate from his palm.

"Bang~"

A dull voice sounded, and suddenly a wave of heat spread out from between the two to all sides, and at the same time, both of them retreated backwards at the same time, Pan Yuwu took two steps back, and Ling Feng took five steps back.

"Where did this kid fall to the ground, he was able to block such a blow from Pan Yuwu!"

A profane way, and at the same time, this also spits out the voices of the people watching the battle.

"It seems that your Cai family has found a good foreign aid?"

On the high platform, Pan Gonggong said to Cai Meng with a somewhat ugly face, and accentuated the tone of the word foreign aid.

"Hehe~"

For Pan Gongma, Cai Meng smiled proudly.

"Hmph, the best is yet to come! Don't be too happy, the higher the hope, the greater the disappointment!"

Pan Gong snorted coldly and said, and then looked coldly at Ling Feng in the ring.