He Lang Jiang's face was expressionless, and his temperament changed as a result, and the demeanor of a strong man had appeared. Lu Sishou was really a little nervous, he just felt that He Lang General was indeed very strong, and it would be very troublesome to deal with, but now he had a strong sense of danger, as if he was facing a wild beast.

He Lang slowly floated in the air, and when he was still ten zhang away from Lu Sishou, the spear in his hand suddenly disappeared, followed by a light raise of his arms, and his palms slammed together, the wind whistled out from his palms, and the mountain peaks on the side collapsed directly, but the Panmen protected by a barrier was not affected.

But outside the gate, it can be said that it was tragically destroyed. Smoke rises from the sky. The front was empty, and there was no trace of Lu Sitou.

He Lang shifted his gaze to find the whereabouts of Lu Si Shou, and a chill suddenly arose in his ears, accompanied by an extremely piercing sound of breaking the air, Lu Si Shou's figure appeared, and the long knife slashed horizontally.

He Lang will dodge sideways in time, the spear appeared in his hand out of thin air, and while blocking the long knife, he kicked out a kick suddenly, Lu Sishou took a solid blow, only to feel a sharp pain in his chest, sweet in his throat, and the whole person flew out, and the figure hit the barrier protecting the Panmen, and slowly slipped down.

The phantom of the national teacher seemed to be stunned for a moment. He knew He Langjiang's talent very early on, and even intended to accept him as a disciple, but He Langjiang's lazy personality was indeed very annoying, and he was willing to be a salted fish, and there was no moment in every day when he wanted to cultivate, and the national teacher had no other way than to use force to deter.

But even if you look at He Langjiang in person, if he doesn't cultivate, you still have no problem. In fact, the national teacher proposed to let He Lang fight against Lu Sishou, but he didn't think that He Lang would really win, but he was confident that he would not lose at least if he ceded Panmen, and on the condition of ceding Panmen, he wanted to let He Lang exert all his strength.

There is no doubt about He Langjiang's loyalty to the Sui State, what it means to cede Panmen, he will be very clear that the national teacher does have an element of gambling, but in fact, He Langjiang, who has never cultivated, is stronger than the last time the national teacher saw him.

Han Yan is only one year younger than He Langjiang, and the latter's qualifications may really be higher than the former, but Han Yan is very hardworking, if you want to talk about hope, Han Yan will definitely be more likely than He Langjiang to break through the Divine Gate in a hundred years, you can't expect a person who doesn't cultivate.

He Langjiang's talent is very recognized by the national teacher, and he also knows a little about the problem that He Langjiang can become stronger without cultivating, there is nothing to say in the early stage, as long as he has talent, he can enter the realm quickly.

It's a bit of an exaggeration to say that he never cultivated, before breaking through the realm and bathing in the snow, although He Langjiang didn't cultivate very hard, it wasn't to say that he didn't cultivate at all, but his cultivation method was really not much different from no cultivation compared to others.

But the degree to which He Lang will become stronger in this situation is obviously beyond the expectations of the national teacher. For a while, the national teacher didn't know what to say.

There was a swear word that almost blurted out. Jiang Wang muttered: "This He Lang General is obviously just getting serious. Pei was silent.

She, like the national teacher, didn't know what to say at all. You Xuan said with a serious face: "I firmly believe that He Lang will believe in the Buddha, but he is a Sui general after all, so he deliberately said not to believe it, he easily defeated my physique, is to make me more firm in the Buddha's heart, I was really blind before, only to make the body stronger, and the cultivation is deeper, the world will naturally return to Bodhi." ”

"After all, nothing can be more credible than the facts." Jiang Wang, who faintly heard these words, was speechless for a moment.

Lu Sishou fell back to the ground in embarrassment, he reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and used Huang Tingqi to heal the injury, Wufu's physique can defend and attack, which can enhance the strength of Wufu's punches, making the monks of the same realm unable to resist when they are close to Wufu.

He Lang gave Lu Sishou an unimaginable blow with that kick. But it's not that heavy. After all, if He Lang will really cultivate both martial arts, instead of simply having a strong physique, the distance just now will seem to be able to give him half a life, and exaggerated points can even kill him directly, either He Lang will only want to win and dare not really kill him, so as to leave him with spare strength, or He Lang will not be a martial arts cultivator.

Qi martial arts and martial arts are practiced at the same time, martial arts have their own rules, not blind forging of the body, although the body is strong, the strength of the swing will also become stronger, but if there is no serious cultivation of martial arts, the enhanced strength is limited.

Of course, Lu Sishou would believe that He Lang would not want to kill him, in the final analysis, this was just a fight, but he had to consider that if He Lang would not have Qi and martial arts cultivation, then the question of physique would be worth pondering.

Now is not the time to think about this matter, Lu Sishou looked at He Langjiang who was slowly landing on the ground, and praised sincerely: "At your age, it is very unbelievable to have such a realm, but your cultivation has also reached the peak of this realm, in addition to talent, it is very hard to think about it." He Lang's expressionless face suddenly flushed, and I was ashamed of what you said.

Lu Sishou said: "I will do my best, although you are only a junior, you are indeed a strong man, even if you lose, I am convinced." "That's the case, in fact, Lu Sishou is looking for face for himself, because he has no confidence that he can win, if he can make up for it, he won't become a joke completely.

The duel between the strong, winning or losing is normal, He Lang will have proven his strength to the world, why are you laughing at me?

As long as I don't get angry, my dignity will not be lost. Thinking of this, Lu Sishou also blushed a little.

It's false to say that we are not angry, but we have lived more than two jiajiazi, and we can't be like young people, everything is shown on our faces.

Otherwise, you will really live on a dog. At night, the clouds and mist were crushed, and dust and smoke rose from the ravines, and there was an extremely strong light that tore through the night and descended on Panmen, like the sharpest knife in the world, Lu Sishou went all out, except for Panmen, which was protected by the phantom of the national teacher, and Nai He Hai, he could destroy everything here.

He Langjiang's face was solemn, he raised his eyes to look at the beam, his knees bent slightly, and with a bang, the figure swept up, and the spear shot out like a dragon, crushing the beam like a withering and decaying.

Immediately after, Lu Sishou also appeared in the beam, and the two figures collided fiercely. The next moment it rushed to the clouds.

Jiang Wang was dazzled, thunder sounded in his ears, and he could no longer track the figures of He Lang and Lu Si Shou, guessing how fierce that battle should be purely based on his imagination.

The few monks who were still conscious in the Panmen seemed to be witnessing the battle between the gods, and their faces were full of fear and awe, and they fell to the ground and trembled.

Wisps of white gas emerged from the clouds, like clouds melting and falling into the world. That's pretty good-looking.

However, the water column in the sea took off, and the falling clouds glowed, at the moment when He Lang's figure appeared, the clouds collapsed, splashing out, Lu Sishou waved his knife, rolled up the clouds and water, turned into a dragon shape, and pounced on He Langjiang with teeth and claws.

The scattered droplets of water smashed on the barrier, and the crackling sound was endless, even if they knew that they were protected by the national teacher, it still made people feel as if the barrier would collapse in the next moment.

Lu Sishou's appearance was very miserable, covered with wounds, he looked at He Lang General in front of him, and forcibly suppressed the depression in his heart, saying that he did not want to be angry, but the so-called qi hurt his body, and it was very uncomfortable to hold his breath, which was likely to cause his cultivation to stagnate because of this.

Only by expressing one's heart directly and making one's mood accessible can we prevent problems that may arise. He tried his best to calm his heart, forgetting about winning and losing and Sui Qin, and only left to fight with all his might.

When he closed his eyes and opened his eyes again, Lu Sishou was already calm, and his eyes were even more determined, Xi Tan was ranked in the top ten powerhouses, even if it was only the end, but if the mood problem could not be broken, it would be better to die.

He grabbed his knife and went up. The sword spans hundreds of miles. He Lang will swing his spear and shake it hard. There was a boom.

Lu Sishou really went all out with a knife, directly knocked He Langjiang away, landed on both feet, and retreated one after another, stopped in front of the ravine, almost stood unsteadily, and fell into the abyss, he gasped slightly, and a cyan aura appeared on his body, crackling, and said in a deep voice: "The last move!" Lu Sishou's pupils shrank, his hair rose at first, and He Langjiang's breath rose again.

What kind of monster the hell is this! He stared at He Langjiang tightly. The storm struck, He Lang will disappear out of thin air in his sight, Lu Sishou tried his best to catch the trace of He Lang General, but when he saw He Lang General, the other party had already appeared three feet in front of him.

Then it disappeared again. Lu Sishou raised his head suddenly, and subconsciously waved the knife, and He Lang smashed the spear straight down.

The weapon slammed, making a dull sound. The sound of broken bones was heard. There are water columns in the surrounding ravines, rising to a height of 100 zhang, stagnating for a moment, and scattering at the same time, as if it was raining heavily, baptizing the Panmen for several miles.

The mist cleared, revealing the rickety body of General Ho Lang. He used his gun and pestle on the ground, supporting his body, and gasping for air.

In front of him, there was Lu Si Shou, who was half buried by the stone mill. The winner is decided. The capital of the Western Qin Emperor, in the deep palace hall.

There were two people playing chess. There was a person wearing a white bedrobe with his hair scattered, but his eyes were deep, as if everything was under control, he pressed down a white child, and said calmly: "There are people in the younger generation of the Sui Kingdom who can win against Lu Sishou...... The Great Sui National Master pushed it out at this moment, what did he want. Sitting opposite was the Xitan National Teacher, his face was extremely young, as if he was only in his thirties, he was full of silver hair, and there was always a smile on the corner of his mouth, he picked up the sunspot and played with it between his fingers, looked at the chessboard, and said softly: "Cao Chonglin, the Great Sui National Teacher, is the real patron saint of the Sui Kingdom." Xitan Guoshi slowly fell from the sunspot, and with a snap, he said again: "At some times, he even has more say than Emperor Sui, he can definitely guess our purpose, but he is actually not willing to go to war with us. ”

"That Lang will be hidden very deeply by the Sui Kingdom, but it seems that he has always been in Panmen, logically speaking, it is difficult for us not to notice him, unless this person is quite low-key, young and calm, not to be underestimated." It didn't seem to answer the question, but Emperor Qin had already received the answer, was silent for a moment, and said, "Cao Chonglin...... Putting aside the immortals, if this thief is not removed, Xitan will not be able to set foot in the Sui realm. ”