"Good time!"

A hint of joy flashed in Pang Ban's eyes, and he turned his hand and slapped it directly.

"Boom"

Dugu Batian was directly slapped away by this palm, and Pang Ban was not happy, a trace of unusual ruddy welled up on his face, and the whole person also flew down from the sky to the ground.

"Let's go!"

Hong Qigong didn't hesitate at all, and directly pulled up Wu Ming and retreated back.

He could resist the impact of the collision of these two peerless masters, but Wu Ming couldn't, and at this time, a trace of blood was already overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

Dugu Batian stood up from the ground, wiped the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and his deep voice sounded again: "Magician, you are indeed very strong, very strong. I think there are no more than 100 people in the world who can use ten moves in your hands, and no more than three can beat you, even including the legendary God of War Catalogue and the heirs of the Immortal Formula. But since you're going to fight today, I'll fight with you! I'd like to see how powerful your Heavenly Demon Strategy is!"

The black hair of the pang-spotted flew like flames on his head, and his eyes condensed into two lamps that could illuminate the earth. The battle intent in his eyes was like a raging fire, sweeping away everything around him. The furious aura was overwhelming, and the whole world seemed to tremble.

"The little Fist Emperor Sect also dares to call himself the leader of the martial arts?"

Pang Ban didn't make a move on Dugu Batian, and seemed to be restoring him to his peak state. At this time, his eyes turned to Wu Ming's side. This is where the main hall of the King of Fighters Gate is located, and there are thousands of disciples above who are looking at the man below who is looking at him in fear, like a demon god. Some disciples' eyes searched in fear among the ruins, trying to find their head Yan Qing, such a terrifying figure, if the head is not there, who can withstand it? Even the thousands of meters high mountain peaks have been shattered!

Maybe it's just out of some kind of comfort in the heart, wanting to find your own backbone. However, it was a mess, and there were still people there, and the few people who escaped did not have Yan Qing's figure.

But not to mention, Yan Qing didn't escape, but his disciple Hu Zide saw the opportunity quickly and ran out instead. Although he was injured, he escaped and fell into a coma at this time.

"Boom"

After Pang Ban finished speaking, he threw a punch. A fist nearly a zhang in size burst out and hit directly on the main peak of the King of Fighters Gate. The whole mountain shook suddenly, and the mountain seemed to be broken, and a large hollow hole appeared in the middle.

"Boom"

Pang Ban threw another punch and hit the ridge. The entire mountain peak shattered to the ground like broken glass. Mountains and rocks are flying, trees are falling, and there are voices crying everywhere, trying to ask for help, but no one can save them.

"Ancestor, Master Zu, I'm the King of Fighters, I didn't expect my King of Fighters Gate to be destroyed" Yan Yun, who couldn't bear it, suddenly cried.

I wanted to endure it, even if he saw his parents and children die, and so many elite disciples turned into blood, he still forcibly endured it. Thinking that Zhilu Dao and other Pang Ban went, even if the King of Fighters Gate was destroyed, there would still be a foundation after all, and when the time came, it would be rebuilt, at least the foundation left by the ancestors would still be there. But who would have thought that Pang Ban was ruthless in his work, and he would directly destroy the door because of the name of the King of Fighters!

Wiping away the old tears on his face, Yan Yun stepped on the broken mountain rock and flew up, punching Pang Ban is punch.

"Now that the King of Fighters Gate is gone, the old man won't let you, the murderer, have a good time! Ah, give me death!"

The strength of the fist manifested, turning into a colorful tiger, with a shocking roar, falling from the sky.

"Master, it's actually the old man?"

"Shizu is still alive?"

"Ah, the ancestor shot at that man and killed him!"

"I hate, I hate, why didn't the ancestor make a move earlier?"

Among the disciples who were still missing, some had already seen Yan Yun, some had forgotten what danger they were in, and there was even a trace of excitement on their faces, but some had become numb, even if the ancestor came, even if he killed the middle-aged man who was like a demon god, he would die.

"Hmph, I didn't expect there to be a bedbug in the King of Fighters Gate? There is still some kung fu on the hands, but for this seat, it is still too tender, compared to the absolute god and the fist god! If you are replaced by them, it is still worth my fight, as for you, you are just a peerless disciple and grandson, and you dare to stay on my head?" Pang Ban didn't look at it, and his backhand was slapped with a palm. A strong force rises into the air.

"Boom"

Yan Yun struck angrily, not to mention that it didn't have any effect, but he was directly hit by Pang Ban with a palm and flew dozens of zhang, the bones of his whole body were shattered, his flesh and blood were blurred, and it was difficult to see his original appearance.

Everyone who survived was stunned, the master ancestor of the King of Fighters Gate, not to mention that the terrifying punch was blocked, even that master was killed by him with a palm?

Wu Ming was also stunned, the strength of this magician Pang Ban was really terrifying!

"Fortunately, the old man saw the opportunity and ran away in advance, otherwise he would have been harmed by the magician, huhu"

Hong Qigong just wanted Wu Ming to feel better, not to be traumatized by the fierce fight between the two. But later, when I saw Pang Ban attack on the main peak of the King of Fighters Gate, what was there to keep it? Directly exerted his light skills to the extreme, and only then did he escape his life dangerously.

Although the mountain shatter may not be able to stone him to death, if he is not stoned to death at this time, I am afraid that he will have to be targeted by Pang Ban.

Don't look at Hong Qigong's cultivation for hundreds of years, but he is really not at the same level as Pang Ban, and the difference is really too far and too far. These hermitages are either not born, and as soon as they come out, their strength is extremely strong. The demon master Pang Ban is like this, even the strength of that Dugu Batian is extremely strong, otherwise he would not be targeted by Pang Ban.

"Huh?" Pang Ban's eyes flashed, and he looked at Hong Qigong and Wu Ming, who had just escaped.

Hong Qigong smiled bitterly, but he didn't expect that even so, he was still noticed by Pang Ban. This guy is completely crazy, and it seems that he is afraid that he will be less lucky today.

"Brother, wait and take advantage of the chaos, you can run quickly, here the old brother will take a look first. Your strength is too poor, they shouldn't care about you. ”

Pang Ban looked over, and naturally attracted the eyes of the remaining people. There are few people present who can still be safe and sound, but the remaining few people are definitely all masters.

"Dragon Descending God Leg?" Dugu Batian said slowly in a low voice.

Dugu Batian's voice was not high, but Wu Ming was shocked when he heard it, he didn't expect that the battle posture he had unintentionally put on was actually seen by Dugu Batian. It's a big game now, it's nothing, but it was said by Dugu Batian, I'm afraid it's not easy to do. Originally, the martial arts were too poor, so naturally no one would pay attention to it, but Dugu Batian spoke, it was the cheats left by Wushuang City, at least they were all heaven-level, could it not arouse people's desires?

"Yun'er, you go and take back the secret book of my Dugu family!"

"Yes!" A young man standing not far from Dugu Batian responded with a fist, and then walked towards Wu Ming, seemingly planning to capture or kill Wu Ming directly.