The previous chapter was repeated.,It's been modified.,I'm sorry)

From meeting to now, it is the first time that Pan Long has seen this cyclops really make a move.

With just one punch, he was sure that he was right about the monster.

This cyclops does have the ability to destroy the entire town of Dingfeng!

The two sides are still separated by forty or fifty zhang at the moment, this distance is strictly speaking, it is relatively safe, whether it is the light skills of a martial arts master, or the means of various long-range attacks, it will take some time to cross such a long distance.

"Fleeting", after all, it still needs to be "fleeting".

For ordinary people, the time of "blink of an eye" is very short, and it is too short to react. But for martial arts masters, such a long time is enough for them to react.

Therefore, the masters whose strength has reached a certain level are basically not afraid of arrows.

In the history of Kyushu, there was once a high monk in Buddhism who helped a small town resist the invading army. He made a bet with the commander of the army, and sat alone on the road of the army, and let the arrows shoot indiscriminately, and with one pair of hands, he caught all the arrows that came and placed them neatly beside him.

A moment later, the arrows around him were piled up like a small mountain, but not a single one could hit him.

The army was so disgraced that it could only retreat, and the town was preserved.

This is like a mythical performance, and in Pan Long's opinion, it is actually average, nothing more than the time from archery to hit, which is enough for the high monk to react.

In fact, he can do similar things.

If you want to shoot a martial arts master, you generally have to get a strong bow and crossbow within ten steps to make them unable to react, and even take care of one or the other, revealing a flaw that is enough to kill.

Generally speaking, when the army besieges and kills a martial arts master, a death squad wearing heavy armor goes up to hold the master, and then shoots a crossbow close to him.

As for whether it will succeed...... That's a more metaphysical thing.

Anyway, there is indeed no shortage of people who are so successful in history, and the story of 300 strong crossbows shooting congenital masters is almost unknown to everyone in the whole world.

...... Of course, few people know that the vast majority of those who do so fail and die ugly.

Just like another world, everyone knows that someone has won the lottery grand prize, but those who are concentrating on studying the rules of the lottery for the grand prize, and even spend a lot of money to buy it frantically, most of them lose money as pants.

All in all, Pan Long originally felt that the distance of forty or fifty zhang was safe enough.

But the cyclops shattered his mind with just one punch.

That punch was struck, the wind was still shaking in the air, and the punch force had already reached in front of him.

Pan Long clearly saw that countless snowflakes were torn and crushed by the force of his fist, drawing a huge white trajectory in the air. He hurriedly swung his knife and slashed at it, but the knife was only halfway swung when the white trail had already hit him.

His body shook violently, and he was blown up by the force of his fist, drawing a long arc.

Everything in front of me vanished in an instant, leaving only a silent black.

I don't know how long it took, but a loud thunderous bang woke him up.

Pan Long opened his eyes and saw that everything around him was moving forward rapidly, and then he reacted that it was not the surrounding scenery that was moving, but that he was retreating.

He was in the air, flying towards the back.

Then, his consciousness finally regained consciousness, and he figured out what had just happened.

That cyclops actually knocked him flying and even knocked him unconscious with just one punch in the air!

And he didn't hear the roar of the fist wind until he flew out some distance, and he was awakened.

Despite the fact that this cyclops is huge, with bulging muscles all over its body, and it looks like it is cumbersome, but it is actually incredibly fast. The punch just now, the punch power was faster than the sound!

After all, Pan Long was physically strong, and he was completely awake at the moment, he turned over in the air, landed and stood firmly, and he had already calculated the next tactics in his heart.

It's definitely a stupid choice to keep a distance from this guy! The supersonic punch keeps bombarding him, and he can't resist it at all.

Therefore, it must be close, close enough to make it inconvenient for this cyclops to exert force, in order to have a chance of winning!

He stomped under his feet, and the snow on the ground was shaken up, turning into a white curtain of snow, covering a large area of space around him.

As for himself, he first slashed out a knife aura, and then followed closely behind, sticking to the ground with a movement like a football sliding tackle, quickly approaching the cyclops.

The cyclops was going to throw a punch, and the little man who stood in his way would be smashed to pieces like the enemies he had encountered in the past. Unexpectedly, although the little man was very small, his body was unusually strong, and after being punched away, he was able to stand firm again by turning over - this was something that had never been seen before in his long life.

Its brain is not smart, and it can't help but be a little stunned when it sees this scene. Then I saw that the snow around the villain flew up all at once, and in the white expanse, another force attacked.

Instinctively, it slammed into it.

The punch struck the oncoming force, sending it flying in all directions, but it ultimately missed.

Pan Long already knew that this guy had agility that was completely inconsistent with his clumsy appearance, and of course he wouldn't rush up rashly. That sword qi was just a cover to attract the cyclops, and the fist hit the knife qi, blasting the knife qi away, and most of it was dispersed. And his body was close to the ground, breaking through the barrier of fist power and rushing in front of the cyclops.

At close distance, the cyclops appeared even larger, and Pan Long stood in front of it, the top of his head not even reaching its ankles.

Seeing that the huge paw that was almost taller than his whole person was in front of him, Pan Long hooked a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and swung his knife upward, cutting it on its thumb.

With a "dang" sound, sparks shot out, and a clear crack appeared on the Cyclops' rock-like skin.

In the depths of the crack, a trace of bright red blood could be faintly seen.

The cyclops roared again, this time angrier than before.

The giant's body was unbelievably strong, and he has survived to this day only a handful of wounds.

So, every time it gets hurt, it gets angrier.

The huge ball of the foot jerked up, and then stomped down hard.

Pan Long hurriedly jumped away, and when he was in the air, he saw a circle of shockwaves rise, and the snow and ice turned into powder were wrapped in the shockwave, like a volcanic eruption, and rushed into the air, swept around, and covered him in it.

He hurriedly swung his knife to cut through the shockwave, but before he could make any more movements, he saw that the huge paw of his foot, which was probably bigger than a room, had already reached him.

There was another roar, and he flew out like an arrow from a string, and was kicked away for at least three or five miles in one breath, breaking an unknown number of trees, and finally falling heavily in the snow-covered field.

There was also a trace of red blood on the soles of the feet that the cyclops had put down.

At that moment just now, Pan Long knew that he didn't have time to dodge, so he slashed again, hitting the position just now, and finally made the cyclops break his skin and see blood.

It was only then that the two sides really finished this first round.