Pan Dao stood in the ring, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, his bearing was calm and calm, Sun Ji pointed directly at the sword, his face was serious, his eyes were staring at the other party's every move, domineering and calm.

The sword stabbed at Pan Dao like a rainbow, and Sun Ji chose to make the first move. He rushed forward, fast and fierce, and the terrifying rain sword unfolded, enveloping the ring.

The swordsmanship is violent like heavy rain falling wildly, the raindrops can penetrate the mountains and rocks, and there is a cold wind that freezes people's hearts, and the light goes straight into the soul to shatter the opponent's martial will. This swordsmanship is ruthless, accurate, and fast, and it makes people have to pay attention to it.

A yang finger broke through the air, and his finger crossed Sun Ji's face door, disrupting his swordsmanship, Pan Dao is a strong attack as soon as he makes a move, let your swordsmanship be amazing, I will naturally break it with one finger, I don't believe you don't defend.

Sure enough, Sun Ji's body paused for a moment, and he turned over to avoid it, but the long sword in his hand remained unchanged and still stabbed. Pan Dao grabbed the first place to move his body up, and the Bright Fist blasted out, and the strong wind was no worse than the sword move.

The wrist rotated the long sword and slashed towards the punch, and the cold light flickered and the sword technique was compelling. Pan Dao withdrew his move, and his other hand was like a palm strike, and he slapped Sun Ji on the chest with great strength, straight and simple and rude.

Sun Ji sighed secretly, "It's good to come." As soon as he collected his swordsmanship, he also used his palm. It turned out to be the Bagua palm, this palm is infinitely powerful, agile and changeable, similar to a swimming dragon, and there is like an ape guarding a tiger, and when turning the palm, it is like an eagle plate fierce.

The two palms intersected and took a few steps back at the same time, which was exactly the opponent's chess meeting. Sun Ji was happy to see the hunt, and his swordsmanship urged the storm, attacking Pan Dao's body with one move and one style. The gossip palm took advantage of the gap to play, and the power was vigorous.

"Good kung fu. It's worth fighting for. Pan Dao praised, he shook his back and shoulders, and the pure gold steel sword was unsheathed, and Gu Feng was sharp. Holding the long sword in his hand, the seven-star swordsmanship flashed out, shaking the light and being changeable and flexible, and hitting the Storm and Rain Sword again and again.

The figure in the field soared into the air, and the sword moves were exquisite. Sun Ji rolled like a swimming dragon, constantly changing the angle of the long sword and handing it out, it was drizzling, extremely soft but dense. The drizzle sword style is graceful like a lover's sword dance, but the vicious moves do not leave the vital points around the body.

Pan Dao was still at ease, and the seven-star sword technique in his hand changed the Kaiyang style, opening and closing to break it with force. Let it rain in the drizzle, the long sword can't let the raindrops fall on your side, and the big sword stabs out and can't avoid it.

Sun Ji suffers from poor swordsmanship, but his gossip palm hits, Pan Dao also has to pay attention to it, this is a famous internal boxing method, and the wonder of strength must be concentrated. The Panruo palm is known as the first palm of Shaolin, and it is also masculine and powerful, but it also lacks a little change. Pan Dao felt powerful and had nowhere to do it, unless the other party chose to fight hard.

The sword danced in the sky, the figures were staggered, Pan Dao and Sun Ji looked at each other, their eyes were burning, and their fighting spirit was surging. The momentum was condensing, and with a loud shout, this time Pan Dao took the initiative to make a move.

Ding Yiyun had never seen such a subtle swordsmanship, his face was solemn, if it was himself, what method would he use to break the move. Is it the palm of the five poisonous gods, or the star-picking hand to attack, the tough and domineering or the use of the moon-catching footwork to dodge, and take the opportunity to attack.

Ling Qing smiled, she was finally relieved, it turned out that Pan Dao's swordsmanship was superb, as long as she used this kind of swordsmanship, she would definitely be able to win after a hundred moves. She also saw that Sun Ji was not an opponent, but why waste time fighting with him.

Pan Dao stepped forward, Jin Yangong jumped out, the long sword was set up in the wind and rain, and the close attack Maha pointed at Sun Jiji's middle acupoint. Sun Ji retreated, and the swordsmanship became like a storm, and his moves became faster and faster.

Of course, he can't let it hit the acupoint in the middle of the body, this is the key acupoint around the body, once he waves his hand and hits the light one who can't move, and the heavy one will be killed immediately. Pan Dao's long sword Tianshu came out, domineering and abnormal, a sword cut off all the wind and rain, and at the same time, Maha finger turned to Sun Jiyunmen acupoint.

The Yunmen acupoint is located in the hand Taiyin meridian, which is the beginning of the operation of qi and blood, and the middle one must be weak and weak. But how could Sun Ji make Pan Dao wishful, his figure wandered, and the gossip palm was played.

The strong wind approached Pan Dao's shoulder holding the sword, but he had no choice but to shoot out with the bright fist, and a punch collided with it, Sun Ji fell backwards, his feet were unstable and he took a few steps back, and his qi and blood surged.

Pan Dao stopped and stood up, looked at Sun Ji and persuaded, "How, stop here, you can still leave your life." Otherwise, you too will surely die. ”

The long sword shook and the cold light struck, and Sun Ji told him with his actions that it was impossible to stop. "Why bother, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood. The sound of sighing came into his ears, causing the other party's body to tremble.

"What's the point of living if you can't take revenge. I know that I can't kill Ding Chunqiu if I practice for decades, and there is no hope of revenge in this life, but even if I know that it is death, I have to fight, and seizing the position of senior brother can give me a chance, even if it is only a trace of slimness. Sun Ji was bitter and hateful, it turned out that he had such a struggle in his heart.

Is the status of the senior brother really so good, even if you have learned the most profound martial arts and have the deepest power, can you think that you can fight against Ding Chunqiu? Pan Dao shook his head, he can't say that the other party is naïve, only he knows that Ding Chunqiu is hiding deeper than this.

Even Ding Yiyun didn't know what to do, and it was impossible for the senior brother to sit in the head of the Star Sect. Ding Chunqiu will not let people be on an equal footing with him, and he does not need a successor, his eyes are always the first in the world, dominating the Central Plains.

After experiencing so many things in the Loose Sect, Ding Chunqiu never trusted anyone. The only one who can be a senior brother is the one who has no threat to him, and Ding Yiyun is too ambitious, once he defeats Pan Dao, it will also be his death.

Ding Chunqiu trusted Pan Dao and let him sit in the position of senior brother, not because he watched Pan Dao grow up, but because Pan Dao had never fought for power. Moreover, Pan Dao's martial arts were low and there was no threat at that time, but now he is just as dangerous. If it weren't for Li Qiushui wanting to form an alliance with him behind his back, maybe Ding Chunqiu would have made a move earlier.

"Fulfill you. "Pan Dao is not persuading, for those who have no hope of revenge, maybe death is a relief. This may be an escape, but for the people in the rivers and lakes, this is also the destination. To be able to die under the sword of a respectful opponent, he was already satisfied.

The long sword attacked, Pan Dao dodged and advanced, Maha pointed to his god sealing acupoint, intending to cut off Sun Ji's kidney qi and blood, and was stabbed out by the sword in his hand after he avoided it.

Sun Ji's terrifying rain was led aside, and his swordsmanship was quite chaotic, and he made the gossip palm slap at Pan Dao, and the palm power was like a bear ape, opening the mountain and shaking the stone. If the palm is on the top, the immeasurable divine power is like a diamond, and the opponent is completely defeated.

Pan Dao took advantage of the victory to pursue, palm after punch, Pranya Palm and Bright Fist took turns, and the attack was fast and fierce. The seven-star style of the swordsmanship in his hand fluttered, swinging away the stormy rain and stabbing Sun Ji in the chest.

Sun Ji blocked left and right, how could he still fight against him. The back road is getting less and less, and the strength is gradually weakening, and he is gradually losing his strength. Pan Dao improved his skills, his innate skills were powerful, he was even more brave in fighting, and his internal strength was undefeated.

It only took a dozen rounds, and the long sword pierced through Sun Ji's heart, and he showed no mercy, it was an insult to others. Sun Ji looked down at the long sword passing through his body, blood flowing out of the sword body, the smaller his breath became, the blood in his mouth spit out, and muttered, "Xie Lu Xie." ”

Pan Dao drew his long sword, a flash of blood flashed, and Sun Ji's eyes fell blankly. He walked away slowly, letting the other disciples carry Sun Ji's body away, staring at the sky, a poor man who was desperate for revenge.

Sun Ji may be pathetic, but he does not deserve sympathy. There are vendettas everywhere in the rivers and lakes, either you kill him, or he kills you, but Sun Ji is very unfortunate and meets a strong man like Ding Chunqiu.

Yin Ji smiled charmingly, she looked at the two heads of Xiong Tianye and Li Darkxing with a lost face, and couldn't help but be happy in her heart. Winning two promises out of thin air, I am really grateful to the boy standing in the ring.

Pan Dao stood in the ring, and in the blink of an eye, he withdrew his thoughts. His gaze went straight to the stands, extremely sharp, and said loudly, "Ding Yiyun, what are you waiting for." When you go to the stage to fight, you and I will decide where the senior brother belongs. ”

This is the challenge, and the last battle of the Nakshatra faction is finally about to begin. Everyone held their breath, their eyes looked at the ring in unison, who could laugh the most, who was the real big brother.