Jiang Wang was a little dumbfounded. If it weren't for the phantom of the national teacher to protect the Panmen, in just a moment, the entire Panmen would have to disappear in the world.

The dull sound was transmitted from outside the barrier to the Panmen, and the highest Panmen monks who were only at the peak of the Cave Underworld only felt their heads dizzy, their feet trembled, and some people couldn't even bear to vomit blood, this was a situation protected by a barrier, if there was no barrier, they were afraid that they would all be dead.

Pei Junran, who was injured, was also very tormented, but fortunately, Jiang Wang stood in front of her. Youxuan is very normal, with his hands folded and words in his mouth.

Lu Sishou personally realized that the person who was randomly pointed out by the Great Sui National Master really had the strength to match him.

There is no doubt that in the battle that is attracting worldwide attention, even if Lu Sishou can win in the end, He Lang will also be famous, but in the face of He Lang's offensive, Lu Sishou's belief in winning has gradually been shaken.

There was a mess outside the Rock Gate. There are mountain peaks that have been razed to the ground, potholes on the roads, blazing breaths raging among the criss-crossing ravines, and there are even signs of a total collapse.

The figures of Lu Sishou and He Langjiang were suspended in the air. The former had a solemn face, and the latter was still frowning.

The corners of Lu Sishou's eyes trembled slightly, and he asked, "What's your name?" "The contract of the national teacher says that He Lang will be general, but there is no name, Lu Sishou tried to find such a person in the Sui Kingdom, but he had no clue, He Lang will indeed be a young generation, not a big thing that has been famous for a long time.

Weak-crowned bathing snow proves that talent is extraordinary, but cultivation does not rely on talent alone. Talent can only make the monk go faster, even more steadily, and the real peerless demon is that there is no bottleneck.

For example, a person with a weak crown bathing snow is still bathing in the snow in the year when he is not even confused, but he has broken the shackles of bathing and snow in the year when he is not confused, which is the higher or worse talent of the two?

There is no doubt that if you go fast in front, of course, you have more hope to go far, which has nothing to do with ordinary mortal running, running too fast in front and weak in the back, it is easy to stop in advance and be taken away by others.

Walking faster and more stable at the same time, Fang seems more demonic. The weak-crowned bath snow is very bluffing, but compared to He Langjiang, Lu Sishou will not even look at the former more.

The former only represents potential, while the latter has grown. Trying to strangle potential people in the cradle and kill people who have grown up, the latter is obviously more difficult and more threatening.

The so-called first day and the second day are only glamorous on the surface, with a layer of glory attached, and it is too easy to destroy them.

Since it is a character who can be easily trampled to death, why should he be afraid? He Lang raised his eyes and looked at Lu Sishou, as if he was rolling his eyes, and said indifferently: "If you win, you will naturally be told, if you can't win, there is no need to tell you." Lu Sishou sneered, the knife in his hand suddenly broke through the air and flew through, and the piercing scream ran through the long night, and the Qi between heaven and earth was restless, as if it was about to explode under extreme depression.

He Langjiang's face seemed to have the word frustration written on it, and he didn't have the slightest spirit, but in the next moment, he waved his spear and swept straight away the incoming knife, accompanied by a crisp sound, his figure rushed towards Lu Sishou like a sharp arrow.

The spear cut through the snowflakes that drifted in the air, so that there was no more snow here. This was followed by a canopy of blood.

Lu Sishou lowered his eyes and looked at the opening of the placket of the white robe, and the blood had completely soaked it. Pei Jieran held Jiang Wang's shoulders to barely stand, looking at the picture in the sky, she was a little incredulous,

"Even if it's He Fumu, it's impossible to hurt Lu Sishou so easily, right? Although Lu Sishou is weaker than the Sword God, the gap is actually not very big, and He Fumusk is simply a monster! The phantom of the national teacher shook his right index finger slightly, so that the whole world could not understand the sound of Panmen, he did take the opportunity to push He Langjiang out, but the purpose was nothing more, Xi Tan knew the existence of He Lang Jiang, he was not willing to let Xi Tan know more about He Lang Jiang.

There is a big difference between a mysterious young strong person and a person who has no secrets. Jiang Wang also had to admit that He Lang was indeed ridiculously strong.

The world is very big, and there are countless strong people. He felt that his cultivation was still too slow. Lu Sishou's expression was very gloomy at this time, he stretched out his hand violently, grabbed the spear, and the majestic breath was transmitted from the barrel of the gun to He Langjiang's body, making his arm muscles tighten suddenly, followed by a feeling of numbness, the spear subconsciously took off, and He Lang would retreat as soon as possible.

The trembling right arm had become unconscious, and the appearance of the frowning eyes had turned into a trace of irritation, He Lang Jiang actually did not have a lot of combat experience, because he had always avoided it, but he was never defeated, and Lu Sishou was the strongest opponent he had encountered so far.

It's not a good thing to deal with it casually. Lu Sishou tried to directly crush He Lang's weapon.

But nothing happened. He looked at the spear in his hand with a slight bewilderment. What kind of material is this?

He Lang will stretch out his left hand, the spear trembled violently, and instantly broke free from Lu Si Shou's hand and flew back into He Lang Jiang's hand.

Lu Sishou was silent for a moment and said: "You are extraordinary, and your weapons are not bad, and it is really fortunate that Sui has you." "In the same age, there is no one in Xitan who can compare with He Langjiang.

Even if it's twilight. He has always regarded Han Yan as the leader of the younger generation of the Sui Kingdom, and Wen Dubai will challenge Han Yan every year, except for some reason, but also because Xi Tan hopes that Wen Du Bai can defeat Han Yan, which will increase the ambition of Xi Tan's younger generation again.

But Wen Dubai has not yet defeated Han Yan, and the Sui State has produced another He Lang general. He is already a big bully, but he has never had the absolute upper hand, which is very faceless, especially in the world's attention, if he can't defeat He Langjiang cleanly, his identity as the head of the two realms will become a joke.

Lu Sishou more deeply understood the sinister intentions of the Great Sui National Teacher. If this battle is lost, it will hit the entire Xitan.

So, no matter what, he can't lose. Although I have figured out the thoughts of the national teacher, and I have also figured out the strength of He Langjiang, the situation is more difficult, this is the price that must be paid if you want to test, even if you can really find an excuse to start a war, it is only the most direct temptation, and no one can judge the result in advance.

Compared to this, the emergence of this battle has reduced the difficulty to a minimum. Lu Sishou clenched his fists and clenched the knife in his hand.

The space suspended on the soles of his feet suddenly burst with breath, his aura splashed, his white robe swayed, and his figure burst out like an arrow from the string.

The space along the way exploded one after another, deafening, making the overseas wai crash on the shore again. Before He Lang could react, he was directly bombarded into the Nai He Sea by Lu Sitou.

There is a barrier between Nai He Hai and Sui Realm, which makes it difficult for some monsters to cross, but He Lang will guard the Panmen to prevent a big demon from stepping out of Nai He Hai, which can not only make Emperor Sui not bothered by his impure eyes, but also very confident that He Lang will be able to do this well.

Otherwise, he would not directly transfer back the general who had previously guarded Panmen, leaving General He Lang alone. One of the purposes is to use the monsters in the Nai He Sea to urge He Lang to cultivate.

It's a pity that Emperor Sui still underestimated He Lang's determination not to cultivate, but the big demon in He Hai has been very stable over the years, and there is no trouble, although He Lang will inevitably occasionally come into contact with monsters, but he has not encountered monsters that can pose a threat to him, so it is naturally impossible to be forced to cultivate.

The ordinary little demon is He Lang will not bother to pay attention to it at all, and the big demons in the bath and snow realm that he occasionally comes into contact with are all beaten up and thrown back, so those monsters are very hated by He Langjiang.

Now He Lang will fall into the Nai He Sea, and some of the big demons in the snow realm did not hold back, and came out one after another. The body of the monster is higher than the barrier of hundreds of zhang, and the monks of the Banmen can see it.

All kinds of strange big demons roared and pounced on He Langjiang. provoked a tremor in Panmen, and the weak monks finally couldn't resist the ravages of demonic energy, vomiting blood and fainting.

He Lang will look too small in front of those monsters. It seems that it is difficult for the monster to catch He Langjiang, so he shrunk his body, only three feet tall, like a feasting diner, surrounded He Langjiang, all huddled together, and the tooth-sour sound resounded through the Panmen.

He Lang will be enraged, punching a monster, and the scene of a monk and a monster fighting at close range is rare.

But it also shows that He Langjiang's physique is extraordinary. Youxuan's eyes lit up a little. As soon as the three words He Lang on the contract came out, he knew who He Lang would be who he would be.

He Lang will have a martial arts physique, and he is a powerful monk who can fight with Lu Sishou, and there has never been a person in the world who still reaches such a state of martial arts and cultivation, only a monk who has both advanced cultivation and strong physique in the Xitan Bodhi Temple system.

Could it be that He Lang will actually come from the Xitan Bodhi Temple, or he has studied the Bodhi method and has excellent Buddha nature?

The national teacher seems to have known about He Langjiang's physical problems for a long time, but he will not be naïve to think that He Langjiang has learned the Bodhi method and even secretly submitted to Xitan, which can only mean that He Lang will live up to the name of the first day of the Sui Kingdom.

It is difficult to practice both martial arts, but it can't be done, most people can't do it, and there is always a day to do it. Looking at Sui Tan, aside from the Bodhi monks, there are very few people who can be both martial and cultivated?

In the early stage, Qi and martial arts cultivation is equivalent to cutting off the path of cultivation, and as long as he steps on the peak, the monk has his own means to temper his physique in a short time, and even surpass the martial arts, so there is no need to let everyone follow for the sake of a few people who have succeeded in doing it.

Looking at General He Lang, who was fighting with monsters in the sea of Naihe, Jiang Wang's pupils shrank suddenly. In an instant, the Kingdom of God suddenly reacted.

Jiang Wang didn't understand what it meant. But it must have something to do with He Langjiang. He paid attention to the kingdom of God and carefully observed General He Lang at the same time.

But the kingdom of God did not react again. He Lang will be covered in blood and slowly float in the air from the sea. The corpses of those great demons floated on the sea.

He volleyed into the void, stepped over the barrier, his right arm seemed to be restored, he held the spear tightly, raised his eyes to look at Lu Sishou, and said calmly: "I seem to be getting excited, don't be nervous, I will end this farce as soon as possible." ”