Chapter 65: One Husband and One Wife (20/25 for the "Sjxiaoyy" Alliance)

What will be the result of the sharpest spear, the strongest shield?

It seems that someone has explored this question before, but Pomban has forgotten the answer.

And now, he feels he might have the opportunity to test that for himself.

But what made him unhappy was that he probably didn't want to know the answer.

Because he could fully feel that the backlash from Zhang Sanfeng was getting bigger and bigger, and his attack speed was getting slower and slower.

Zhang Sanfeng is now like a spring, constantly absorbing Pang Ban's attacks, and then when the absorbed power reaches a critical point, it will burst out in one fell swoop.

Pang Ban didn't know what a spring was, but he knew very well that the best defense was attack.

Although Taijiquan was created by Zhang Sanfeng, he can now be said to be the person who knows Taijiquan best besides Zhang Sanfeng.

Pang Ban couldn't believe it, and he couldn't believe it, Zhang Sanfeng created this boxing technique just to defend.

This is absolutely impossible.

Pang Ban didn't believe in Taoism, but he didn't know anything about Taoism, he knew that Taoism paid attention to impulsiveness and weakness, and the unity of heaven and man, and indeed did not advocate attack, but was more inclined to defense.

Therefore, the appearance of Tai Chi is completely in line with the true meaning of Taoism, and the figure of Tai Chi is a perfect interpretation of Tao.

However, Taoism does not advocate attack, but it is not that it does not understand attack.

Tai Chi is indeed the main defensive boxing method, but if it can only be defended, then it cannot be called Zhang Sanfeng's masterpiece after sitting on Wudang Mountain for decades.

But there are some things you know, but it doesn't mean you can do it.

Pang Ban's only hope now is to completely break Zhang Sanfeng's defense before Zhang Sanfeng turns defensive into offense.

The wind and thunder were raging, and the heaven and earth vitality driven by Pang Ban's fist was getting more and more, and the momentum was getting bigger and bigger.

But Zhang Sanfeng, who was standing in the middle of the storm. But like a rock, let you storm and rain, I will stand still.

The area around the place where Pang Ban and Zhang Sanfeng fought had become an open space, and no one could interfere in the battle between the two.

They could only see Pang Ban's figure flickering and appearing, appearing in all directions, attacking Zhang Sanfeng from various incredible angles.

Zhang Sanfeng never moved. is not alarmed or confused, and always blocks Pang Ban's attack just right, but it seems that he has no spare strength to counterattack Pang Ban.

Anyone who witnessed the battle between Zhang Sanfeng and Pang Ban felt very uncomfortable, and there was a feeling of vomiting from the bottom of their hearts.

Because there is no sense of beauty ~ in this battle, a person who attacks with his life, a person who defends with his life, and those who attack cannot break through the defense line of the defender, and the defender is powerless to fight back.

Both sides seem to be doing useless work. But if you move your eyes to the side a little, the ground around you that has cracked will tell you how much power the seemingly useless attacks of the two people contain.

The battle did not last long, as the two men did not have the slightest reservation from the very beginning.

At the moment of life and death, no one dares to hide their hole cards.

From time to time, there was blood splashing around, and screams came and went, among these people. There are Zhang Sanfeng's companions who came with him this time, and there are people from the six major factions. Of course, there are also masters of the Yuan Court.

But Zhang Sanfeng and Pang Ban were never moved in the slightest, and in the eyes of the two, there was only each other from beginning to end.

Both of them understand that if they don't defeat each other today, the matter will not be over.

Suddenly, Zhang Sanfeng's beard was all open. There was a utter on his lips that Pang Ban couldn't understand at all.

But Pang Ban immediately felt the pressure, and the pressure from all directions kept pouring towards him.

Pang Ban immediately understood that Zhang Sanfeng was ready to attack.

It was just his natural reaction that had already put so much pressure on him.

When Zhang Sanfeng's real attack comes, what kind of earth-shattering will it be.

Pompa couldn't imagine it. But he understands one thing, in terms of defense, the gap between him and Zhang Sanfeng is not a little bit.

Zhang Sanfeng was able to block his own attack, but he didn't have the ability.

But the best defense is offense, and Pompa doesn't have confidence in his own defense, but he never needed to defend at all.

For Pompard, it was always the enemy who defended him, and he never had to defend the opponent.

If you really need it, then attack instead of defensive.

Pompan threw away all skill and speed, and transformed it into pure power, standing in place, unleashing the strongest punch of his life.

This punch has only the purest power.

But when the power reaches a certain level, skill and speed are natural things.

Pang Ban's eyes became brighter and brighter, and when this punch was struck, he was blessed to the heart, and finally understood his way forward.

What followed was that the momentum on Pang Ban's body became higher and higher, and this punch was even more indomitable.

In contrast, Zhang Sanfeng's fist is much worse.

Without the slightest earth-shattering momentum, Zhang Sanfeng himself does not seem to have the slightest strength.

The punch without the smell of fireworks finally collided with Pang Banzhi's strong punch.

At this moment, Zhao Min seemed to feel that Wan'an Temple shook.

The next moment, the ground under the feet of Pang Ban and Zhang Sanfeng cracked a gap between the two people.

Zhang Sanfeng himself took three steps back, one step heavier and heavier, and each step left indelible footprints on the ground.

And Pang Ban did not retreat.

The people behind Zhao Min let out a burst of cheers, and the people of the six major factions who paid attention to this battle sank in their hearts at the same time.

Zhang Sanfeng was defeated?

Zhang Sanfeng, who has always been known as the first person in the world, lost to Pang Ban?

They couldn't believe it, but what was happening in front of them seemed to be true.

But in the next moment, Zhang Sanfeng's words made them rise from hell to heaven in an instant.

"Good boxing technique, I took three steps back in a row to unload all your fist strength into the ground, so as not to damage your body, are you sure you want to hold on?" Zhang Sanfeng praised.

Pang Ban's face suddenly turned red, his right hand covered his chest~ front, the whole person shook a little, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Zhang Sanfeng's kung fu is unparalleled in the world, and he is even more unique in the world in terms of transferring attacks.

So he was able to unload all the punches that Pang Ban had blasted into his body into the ground.

But Pang Ban didn't have this ability, and all the attacks he endured remained in his body.

If he hadn't spit out that mouthful of blood just now, he wouldn't be able to do anything with anyone for seven days.

Even now, he has no power against Zhang Sanfeng.

However, Zhang Sanfeng did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, he glanced at Zhao Min's position, and at the same time glanced at the battlefield, and immediately made a decision.

"Withdraw, their reinforcements are coming, and the old man will cut off the rear for you. ”

Dadu, after all, is not their territory.

The people of the six major factions and the Ming Sect retreated one after another, and then this time the strong people invited by Zhou Zhiruo also retreated one by one.

But a white-haired figure has always stuck to the front of Wan'an Temple.

A husband is a pass.

PS: Finally got the fifth update, it's still a 10,000-word update full of festivals, begging for subscriptions, asking for monthly passes. (To be continued.) )