"Huh, why is he here?" Hong Qigong turned his head and glanced at Wu Ming, who was standing beside him.

Wu Ming felt Hong Qigong's gaze and asked, "Brother, who do you mean? Could it be that it has something to do with me?"

"Well, it has a relationship, and it has a lot to do with it! I see, I said why Pang Ban is here, it turns out that it's all because of you, brother!"

"Because of me?" Wu Ming's body tightened, this Pang Ban actually came at him? It is said that the demon master Pang Ban has not walked the rivers and lakes for fifty years, and he was not born at that time, and how long has he been in this world? It has been less than half a year since he was full.

"Well, so to speak? Did you see that guy in a white robe? That kid is the current head of the Wushuang faction, Dugu Batian. Although the Wushuang faction is not as prosperous as the previous Wushuang City now, the number of people is even smaller. But in terms of martial arts alone, it is said that Dugu Batian's strength is even higher than that of his ancestor Dugu Fang!

Hong Qigong didn't expect that the cause and effect of the worst thing was actually by his side.

Because Wu Ming has obtained the inheritance secret book of Wushuang City, and as the head of the Wushuang faction, he is also the descendant of Dugu and the Sword Saint Dugu Jian, as long as he gets the news, he will naturally go out of the mountain to pursue it. Maybe it's the Iron Courage Shenhou, maybe it's Wei Zhongxian, as long as he shows his tone a little, Dugu Batian will come out.

As for why it is necessary to lead out Dugu Batian, I am afraid that someone wants to profit from it and muddy the water of the entire martial arts, and then it will be good to fish in troubled waters. Maybe the purpose is just the cheats on Wu Ming's body, maybe it's something else, it's different.

Now that Dugu Batian has come out, if the magician Pang Ban wants to find a master to practice his moves after he gets out of the customs, the first thing is naturally to find him. Then he went all the way south until he met a master who could match him. Maybe he will also go northwest to find the Vulture Palace and the Ming Sect, which depends on Pang Ban's own plans.

Wu Ming is naturally not a dull person, after analyzing this information, he probably understood it in his heart, and then couldn't help but smile bitterly, he didn't expect this matter to involve him again. Could it be that when he was playing the game, that Mo Yan also came to the King of Fighters Gate to watch the martial arts conference?

In fact, whether you come or not, it's the same result, Dugu Batian can't find a clue, and it just so happens that if there is such an opportunity, he will definitely come to the King of Fighters Gate, as long as he comes to the King of Fighters Gate, the magician Pang Ban will naturally follow. It's like the current Dugu Batian still doesn't know that the person who got the secret book of his family's ancestors is on a nearby mountain.

"Dugu Batian, fight with me!"

In the sky, a middle-aged man shouted loudly, the voice was so loud that he was afraid that he could hear it clearly within a radius of dozens of miles. The man was dressed in a black robe, embroidered with blood-red peonies, and stood in the air like a great demon god.

"It is so easy to step into the air, it seems that the strength of the demon has reached the pinnacle, I am afraid that I am afraid that I will be able to break through the void and fly away with one kick. Tsk, in such a realm, I have only seen one person, but that is nearly two hundred years of cultivation!" Hong Qigong smacked his tongue.

Wu Ming's heart moved, "Oh? Brother has also seen it? Isn't it the waves of the Angry Jiao Gang?"

"Lang Chuyun? That is also a martial arts wizard, and it has only been fifty years since he practiced martial arts, and he has been much more powerful by the old beggar. But he's not that strong yet. The person I'm talking about is Zhang Zhenren from Wudang. A body of martial arts shocks the past and the present, and the self-created Taijiquan Taiji Sword is even more powerful. ”

Zhang Sanfeng, a legend of this era, named Zhang Junbao in his early years, later entered Shaolin and met Master Jueyuan to get one-third of the Jiuyang Divine Skill to create a set of Jiuyang Gong to create a set of Wudang School, more than 100 years have passed, and there are people in the world who know how high his martial arts are, and it is estimated that it is not far from the broken void.

Shattering the void is what every martial artist who has successfully practiced martial arts thinks about the most.

"Magician, don't deceive people too much!" a deep voice suddenly sounded below.

"I just want to fight with you, how can I deceive you? I only want to ask one sentence, do you dare to fight!" The magician Pang Ban was arrogant, a simple sentence, but he said it domineeringly, and even many people were forced to vomit blood and die by this momentum.

Wu Ming only felt an extremely terrifying pressure suddenly pressed down, and the whole person was like a lonely boat drifting on the vast sea in front of this momentum, and he couldn't see the land at all, and the waves were rolling on the sea. Involuntarily, it makes people want to kneel on the ground, holding a breath in their chests and making it difficult to breathe.

This is the magician Pomban, this is the man who is like a demon god!

Wu Ming felt as if he was about to die at this moment, he was so insignificant in front of that person, so tiny, like an ant.

And this, it is still a mountain away!

Wu Ming clenched his fists, his nails were already deeply embedded in the flesh, trying to stimulate himself and prevent himself from kneeling.

"If you want to fight, you can! I will accompany you, but it must be after my goal this time is achieved! What if I am happy to fight with you when the time comes?" Although Dugu Batian is low-key, there is still the domineering blood of the Dugu family in his bones.

I think that Dugu Jian was domineering and cultivated since he was a child in order to wait for an opponent worthy of a battle, and he waited for eighteen years! But he was defeated in the end, and that kid became a martial arts myth who was not even qualified to have his own name, but single-handedly slaughtered the ten major sects!

Nameless, a man who doesn't even have a name, defeated the invincible and invincible Sword Saint Dugu Sword!

And in this life, in the face of challenges, even if he knew that he was not as good, Dugu Batian still did not flinch, but chose to fight, but only after recovering the cheats!

"Hmph, I can't wait! Today, you will either die or fight!" Pang Ban's domineering will not consider the feelings of others. It doesn't matter what his purpose is, whether he retreats or what? If he comes, there will be only one battle, or he will die!

"It's too much to deceive people! Okay, what if Lao Tzu fights with you!"

Dugu Batian was full of anger, flew directly into the air, and threw it over with one leg. The whole person is like a golden dragon soaring into the air, nearly a hundred zhang in size, with fierce eyes, the dragon's mouth is wide open, and the golden scales on his body are clearly visible. The dragon flew upwards, blowing the trees below with a hurricane, and the terrifying energy spread out in a flash, turning all the surviving wounds around it into death.

"Dragon Descending God Leg?" Wu Ming was stunned for a moment and shouted out of his voice.

This, this is the leg of the dragon god!

Compared with this scene, Wu Ming thought of his appearance when he made it, obediently, the gap is really not ordinary. If his own kick had such power, the plesiosaur would probably have been kicked out.