Yunzhong turned over and dismounted, and slowly walked to the opposite side of Pang Zhen: "Master Guoshi, meet again." ”

Pang Zhen looked Yunzhong up and down, with a look of surprise on his face: "In such a short period of time, I have improved a lot, no wonder I dare to challenge me." Slowly shook his head: "When we talked at night in the Great Khan Palace, I didn't expect that there would be today, and I really didn't want to see you become our enemy." ”

Yun Zhong looked up at the sky, the two days were a little clearer, the winter sun was very mild, and the heavy snow for a month completely covered the bloody atmosphere of the days of melee, and this land of deep calamity showed its holy side.

Yunzhong's gaze returned to Pang Zhen: "Today, I am twenty-three years old. He chuckled, "When I first met the national teacher, I had already thought of today. ”

Pang Zhen raised his eyebrows.

Yunzhong continued: "Whether it is the national teacher or the Great Khan, they are both the goals I want to catch up, and being able to compete with the Great Khan or the National Teacher is the glory I dream of. ”

Pang Zhen's face was gloomy, but then he laughed: "You are a young man who likes to play with fire, this is not good." ”

The eyes behind the masked towel in the clouds were full of smiles: "National teacher, please." "There's an extra black iron rod in my hand.

Pang Zhen smiled: "Please, Mr. Hei." ”

The Xuantie rod in the cloud was flattened, but it was the number of marksmanship paths when he shot, and it was the most basic marksmanship skill Liuhe gun, and the Zhongping gun went straight to Pang Zhen's chest.

Pang Zhen's white robe was windless, his palms were placed in a gossip, and he saw that the stick in the cloud had arrived in front of him, Pang Zhen put his palms together, and slapped on the stick at the same time, and the palms and sticks intersected, but Pang Zhen's face changed, and he only felt that a strong force came from the stick in the cloud, and he couldn't stop it with his palm power.

Yunzhong has broken through to the heavenly level, and his strength is no longer the same as that of two months ago, although Pang Zhen has always valued Yunzhong, he didn't expect that in the case of a big difference in the realm, Yunzhong is no longer under himself with strength alone, this blow is big, and he almost suffered a big loss.

A good Pang Zhen national teacher, experienced in a hundred battles, in danger, like a giant eagle rising into the air, both palms changed to press, the cloud only felt that the stick was under huge pressure, and shouted "Okay!" changed the gun move to a stick move, reached forward with his left hand, held the middle of the Xuantie rod, and under the pressure of the front end, the Xuantie rod fell off one by one, and the tail of the stick swept Pang Zhen.

Pang Zhen rolled in the air, avoiding the stick of the cracked stone, and his figure was already two feet away.

In the first round of the fight, it was the clouds that prevailed.

Pang Zhen let out a long laugh, and a glaive knife appeared in his hand.

The long stick in the cloud is raised diagonally, it is still a low-level combat skill, and the Xuanwu stick method of the yellow rank is high-grade, although the stick method is simple, it makes Pang Zhen frown.

Yunzhong's understanding and application of "potential" is already superb, Rao is as strong as Pang Zhen, and it is also difficult to start.

Pang Zhen shouted loudly and danced the Glaive Knife, and Yun Zhong only felt that the whole world was pressing towards him with Pang Zhen's big knife, and Pang Zhen's Dao was somewhat similar to Sun En, who had fought at the beginning, both of them were domineering and close to nature.

When facing Sun En at the martial arts competition, Yunzhong was quite passive, but now Yunzhong is no longer what it used to be.

I saw that there seemed to be no movement in the clouds, and in front of Pang Zhen's grand rules, it was like a lonely boat, in the turbulent waves, up and down with the wind, but it was always safe and stable, and would not sink.

Pang Zhen found that he was still shrouded in the "potential" in the clouds, and his own Dao seemed to have no effect on the clouds at all, since he had achieved the Heavenly Rank more than seventy years ago, how could he have ever had such a thing, the shock in his heart was beyond measure, and he blurted out: "What Dao rules are you cultivating?"

Yunzhong lifted the Xuantie rod flat, and it became the Shangping gun in the Liuhe marksmanship, "The Way of Wuji." ”

The voice fell, and the stick came out of the hole like a spiritual snake, attacking Pang Zhen again.

The two fought very slowly and cautiously, although Pang Zhen was suppressed by the clouds in the Dao, and he did not have the upper hand in strength, and his martial arts moves were even more limited by the "potential" in the clouds, but as a martial arts master who had become an immortal, Pang Zhen had an advantage that was unattainable in the clouds, that is, the art of flying in the sky.

Whenever he was forced to open the situation by the "potential" in the clouds, Pang Zhen used the technique of flying to quickly change to another direction to attack and regain the initiative.

After more than thirty rounds, Yunzhong was at a disadvantage, and under Pang Zhen's elusive body, he suffered two knife wounds on his back, but fortunately, it was not serious.

The generals on the side of Xigu Sutai have a somewhat gloomy face, it seems that no matter how strong Mr. Hei is, after all, he is only a person, and in front of Pang Zhen, who has become an immortal, it is still difficult to win.

The two people who were fighting were still unhurried, Pang Zhen's face was solemn, but his eyes behind the masked scarf in the clouds were shining.

Although he was injured in two places, Yunzhong knew that his chances of victory were increasing.

Pang Zhen has not found a good way to deal with his own rules and "potential", and he has already exhausted his hole cards, although Yunzhong will not know the art of flying in the air, but Yunzhong knows that it is definitely extremely physically exhausting, as long as he survives this paragraph, Pang Zhen's flaws will naturally be revealed.

Moreover, the cloud has not done its best at all.

Up to now, what Yunzhong has used has always been the Xuanwu stick method of the upper grade of the Yellow Order, and there is even a Liuhe Marksmanship of the lower grade of the Yellow Rank, and the two Yellow Rank combat methods are on an equal footing with Pang Zhen, and Yunzhong is definitely not only these two entry-level combat methods.

The time soon came to noon, the confrontation between the two masters had lasted for more than three hours, you fought back and forth for more than 150 rounds, many of the soldiers of the two armies who watched the battle were so tired that they couldn't stand steadily, but the two people in the field were still not tired, and every move and style were very cautious and stable.

Finally, when it was two hundred rounds, Yun Zhong suddenly burst out laughing: "The national teacher's skills are exhausted!"

The voice fell, the stick move has changed, still the long stick as a big gun, but it is no longer the front of the steady Liuhe marksmanship, only to see the stick like a swimming dragon, Pang Zhen's eyes, only to see a dozen stick tips attacking his face, his heart was horrified, hurriedly flew in the air, pounced on the rear of the clouds, but did not wait for him to stand firm, the clouds had already turned around, and the black iron rod attacked again.

"National Teacher, how many more rounds can you hold on?" said Yun Zhong's voice with a smile of victory.

Pang Zhen was shocked and angry, and after seven or eight times, Pang Zhen shouted, his move changed, and he flew to five or six meters above the ground, and the glaive knife was raised above his head, and he slashed Huashan with one move and plunged straight into the clouds.

Yunzhong laughed: "The national teacher has been tricked." ”

But seeing that Yunzhong's eyes narrowed slightly, he had already understood all the subsequent changes of Pang Zhen's powerful move, and then raised the Xuantie rod obliquely with both hands, and slammed it on the head of Pang Zhen's Yanyue knife, the knives and sticks collided, making a loud noise, and the Xuantie rod in the cloud flew out more than ten meters away, and at the same time, Yunzhong jumped.

Pang Zhen flew to attack downward, at this time his body was still two meters away from the ground, and he jumped in the clouds, just in front of Pang Zhen, Pang Zhen was startled, his face changed greatly, and he was about to volley the knife to change his moves, and Yun Zhong had already punched Pang Zhen in the chest.

The national teacher of the Bojin Department shouted, abandoned the glaive knife, and retreated more than ten meters, before he could gain a firm foothold, Yunzhong came to his side again, and slapped Pang Zhen's back with a backhand, Pang Zhen spewed out a bloody arrow, staggered to the ground, and the sword in the cloud reached Pang Zhenxin's mouth.

Temujin, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, shouted: "Mr. Hei, stop, Pang Guoshi has already lost!"

Yunzhong put away his long sword and stood aside, and there was a cheer in the coalition formation of the Star Division, but correspondingly, there was a dead silence on the part of the Bojin Division.

Pang Zhen's face was like ashes, he got up and slowly walked towards his own military formation.