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- The best master in the world.
Before today, Zhou Wenlue had never had any specific image of this sentence in his mind. The Federation is not an ancient arena. With a huge population of tens of billions, it is extremely rare to be able to dominate. If you still want to do it in one fell swoop, Standing at the top of the pyramid with tens of billions of people is really unimaginable.
" Even if there are such people, they have probably disappeared in the legends of time, such as Zhou Wumu, the only "Genetic Martial Saint" who has appeared in the Federation so far.
In the real federation, the three major martial arts holy places, Yanwu Hall, Tianning Temple, and Mingyu Palace, and the seven major families compete for each other. In addition, it is not a world of mutual conquest in ancient times. If you want to rank high like the ancient rivers and lakes, The following ranking list is absolutely impossible. After Zhou Wenlue entered the world of warriors, all he heard were rumors about the myths of heaven-level masters from various major forces.
But today, at this moment, amidst the clatter of hooves, Zhou Wenlue saw Pang Ban, who had been the best master in the world for sixty years. He was nicknamed the Magician and had thousands of demon sects in ancient and modern times. The first person in the year, Pang Ban!
"The living god in the world", Zhou Wenlue didn't know that the heaven-level master in the federation would have such a title. Even when he saw the old principal Nalan drinking water, he didn't feel any weight because of the other party's low profile. Awesome momentum.
But today, after seeing Pang Ban, Zhou Wenlue finally understood the edge of such a strong man whose martial arts had almost reached its peak.
He almost didn¡¯t look like an ordinary human being anymore, he seemed to have the aura of a god all over his body. No, Pang Ban was a member of the Demon Sect, and he looked more like a Demon King coming to the world.
He was wearing a purple-red, rust-gold robe on the dusty roadside. But it was spotless. Wearing a silver cloak that reaches the ground. There is a three-inch wide girdle tied around the waist, and the exposed part is studded with gems, which is extremely luxurious.
With the same majestic figure as Li Ruohai, his appearance is almost evil and handsome. What is particularly impressive is that his skin is crystal clear and sparkles with a dazzling luster, just like the sun in the dark night. She has long, shiny black hair, parted in the middle, hanging down on her shoulders, which are much broader than ordinary people.
The bridge of his nose is straight and upright, and his eyes are full of energy, like lightning, hiding an almost evil charm. He seems to have seen through everything in the world, and nothing in life can hide from him or deceive him.
His movements, no matter from which angle he looked at them, were absolutely perfect. An extremely sinister attraction forms throughout his body, making it easy for people to be attracted by his temperament. Even Zhou Wenlue, who is the same person, is no exception.
Fortunately, Zhou Wenlue had Bing Xin Jue in his body, and his mental strength was far stronger than that of ordinary people. As soon as he felt the magic power on the other side, there was a cold reminder in the center of his eyebrows, which made him wake up instantly. come over.
Standing proudly in front, like a mountain that no one can climb over, Pang Ban seemed to feel something strange about Zhou Wenlue at this moment, and glanced at Zhou Wenlue slowly.
What kind of look is that?
Zhou Wenlue couldn't describe it at all. He felt that Pang Ban's ordinary glance, which seemed to be an understatement, actually gave him an illusion of time. In the short distance of this glance, Pang Ban's eyes were actually in It was changing continuously. It seemed that the movement was extremely slow, but in fact it was faster than lightning. Just looking at it made him feel extremely awkward and weird!
Zhou Wenlue was horrified. Is this the mysterious power of martial arts after reaching the realm of heaven and man? Is this the peak strength of the world's best master? Just one look made him almost unsteady? !
Fortunately, Li Ruohai finally drove his horse in front of Zhou Wenlue at this time, and shouldered the heavy pressure that was as heavy as a mountain but was like a glimpse of a giant.
At this moment, Li Ruohai saw Pang Ban, and Pang Ban also saw him.
There is absolutely no first or last moment in time.
The two people¡¯s eyes met like lightning.
The gun god "Evil Spirit" Li Ruohai looked up to the sky and smiled, shouting: "Pang Ban!"
The world¡¯s number one master, ¡°Magician¡± Pang Ban, smiled slightly at Li Ruohai who was running non-stop towards him thirty feet away, nodded and said: ¡°Li Ruohai!¡±
¡°This is the first time in thirty years that he has officially fought against someone.
¡°For the first time in thirty years, he found an opponent worthy of him in a decisive battle outside of Langfanyun.
Zhou Wenlue felt even more nervous. Was the exciting showdown about to begin? The pinnacle showdown between the gun god Li Ruohai and the best master in the world, a battle of this level, if it is brought to the federation, not to mention the martial arts arena, or the entire federation, those heaven-level masters, old monsters, etc.Are you afraid of missing out?
And now, he is lucky enough to be the only spectator watching the battle!
Zhou Wen is not worried that Pang Ban will take action against him because he is with Li Ruohai. This is absolutely impossible. What is Pang Ban's identity? To put it harshly, Zhou Wenlue was as insignificant as an ant in front of others. They didn't bother to take action at all, and they would not take action against a junior like him, even if he seemed to be Li Ruohai's man.
As for Li Ruohai, the same is true. Although Zhou Wenlue already regarded this majestic hero as the master who taught him spear skills, this was all his wishful thinking so far.
¡°Besides, with Li Ruohai¡¯s unyielding character and his unparalleled heroism, he would not allow Xu Zhou Wenlue to interfere in the upcoming battle between him and Pang Ban.
The most suitable identity for Zhou Wenlue at present is to be a bystander, and he can only be a bystander, because he probably doesn't have the ability to intervene in this situation.
While Zhou Wenlue was still thinking wildly in his mind, Li Ruohai already let out a long roar, clamped his legs around the horse's waist, raised his head and hissed angrily, and suddenly accelerated to the limit, and a bolt of lightning shot towards the horse standing upright in the middle of the road with his hands behind his back. Pang Ban rushed away!
The battle between the two most powerful men in the world has officially begun!
Zhou Wenlou immediately held his breath and watched nervously, with his heart in his throat: Master Li, you must not die in battle like what is described in the information!
Amidst the thunderous sound of horse hooves and the lightning speed of the famous horse "Hooves on Swallows", the distance between Li Ruohai and Pang Ban quickly decreased from thirty feet to ten feet.
The mixed red, yellow and green autumn forest recedes like waterfalls on both sides, forming thousands of lines of light and shadow.
Li Ruohai grabbed Feng Xinglie's back with one hand, and the 'Liaoyuan Zhenjin' penetrated through his body and came to Feng Xinglie's hands and feet that were tightly tied with thick ropes.
The thick rope suddenly shattered into powder.
Feng Xinglie was completely mentioned by Li Ruohai. Throw. Bounce off the horse's back. Following a curved arc from bottom to top, it was thrown into the sky above Pang Ban. At the moment of this life and death battle, Li Ruohai was still thinking about his beloved disciple.
Even. Knowing that he was about to fight a lifelong enemy like Pang Ban, in the previous Yuewang Temple, he spent a lot of his true energy to dredge his meridians and restore his martial arts for the traitor who had betrayed him.
Pang Ban didn¡¯t blink, his eyes only stared at Li Ruohai. Turning a blind eye to Feng Xinglie who was about to cross the sky above his head.
Nine feet, eight feet, seven feet
The Zhang Er red spear carried on his back was in Li Ruohai's hand.
Six feet, five feet
Feng Xinglie had just reached seven feet above Pang Ban's head at this time. It can be seen how huge and astonishing the force of Li Ruoqing's throw was.
He seemed to realize that this was the pinnacle battle of his life accompanying his master. The head of the invincible and invincible Zhanger Hongqiang also trembled and screamed, and even the sound of hooves rushing like thunder could not be covered up. Every cent.
Three feet, two feet
Pang Ban, who had been standing still, was automatically dressed in a robe without any wind. The cloak was rolled up, and his black hair was flying down. He pressed his feet lightly on the ground and slowly rose up from the ground. It's like standing on an invisible seat lifted off the ground.
"Walking through the air!"
Zhou Wenlue, whose nervous palms were sweating from afar, saw this scene and bit his lip in a fit of death. I shouted loudly in my heart, Pang Ban has been the best master in the world for sixty years. In the ancient arena where masters were inferior to dogs, his strength is indeed no worse than the heaven-level grandmasters of the modern federation, and he is probably even stronger!
When Li Ruohai saw this scene, a divine light flashed in his eyes. The two-foot-long red gun exploded suddenly, turning into fiery red gun shadows all over the sky. He didn't know which one was the real one.
The fire started a prairie fire. With the use of the prairie fire spear technique, at this moment, what Zhou Wenlue saw in his eyes was simply the red gun shadows all over the sky. The indomitable momentum, like a prairie fire, was almost completely filled. In this world.
The autumn forest around Pang Ban is bending outward one after another, and the leaves are scattered.
Li Ruohai retracted his gun shadow, retracted from his left waist, and reached behind Li Ruohai.
Having a gun becomes no gun.
"The gun-less force among the fifty!"
Zhou Wenlue's pupils shrank violently. There were a hundred strikes in the Liaoyuan Spear Technique, so it was also called the Liaoyuan Hundred Strikes. It was divided into twenty needles, thirty strikes, and fifty postures, and this spearless posture was the middle of the fifty postures. The strongest one puts the gun behind his back, collects all the energy, and then thrusts out suddenly to attack the enemy unprepared.
Obviously, facing Pang Ban, the strongest enemy in his life, Li Ruohai also used his strongest trick.
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The last step!
Pang Ban¡¯s hand that had always been behind his back finally moved away. He made a fist with his left hand, turned around slowly, and punched Li Ruohai.
His movements were extremely slow, just like the understatement he gave Zhou Wenlue when he first glanced at him. However, Li Ruohai's strength was naturally not comparable to Zhou Wenlue's. He knew very well that Pang Ban's seemingly slow punch was not inferior to his lightning speed. Zhang Er's red spear.
This is the strength of a strong person at the peak of the realm of heaven and man. The contradiction in time can really make people feel tight in their chests and want to vomit blood.
Pang Ban¡¯s seemingly slow fist kept changing within a short distance.
At this time, Feng Xinglie's body passed over Pang Ban's head and reached the highest point of the throw, eight feet above the ground. He began to fall from the height about ten feet behind Pang Ban.
The two most powerful people in the world didn't even have the slightest time buffer from meeting to fighting each other.
It¡¯s like when you see two electric fires, they have hit each other.
The victory or defeat of life and death depends on this moment.
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"Wu Bu Tian Xia" did not have any earth-shattering power, but many trees as thick as human arms on the roadside could not bear the pressure of the two of them, and were destroyed like rotten trees.
Nine feet.
The Zhang Er red spear that retreated from the left waist eye came out from the right waist eye like a magic trick. The spikes and spots changed in countless ways. It seemed slow, but in fact it was faster than thunder, an earth-shattering punch.
Huo!
The fists and guns finally struck together!
A stream of air finally surged out like a huge wave from the place where the fists and guns met. The trees on both sides were uprooted one after another, and the broken branches were flying in the sky, covering up the afterglow of the sunset, and also hiding the shocked and confused look on Zhou Wenlue's face. complexion.
Li Ruohai roared wildly.
¡®The hoof steps on the swallow¡¯, its hind legs retracted and flicked, and it jumped over Pang Ban in the air. Go back to where you are.
The tip of Zhang Er's red spear left Pang Ban's fist.
Pang Ban fell back to the ground. Hands dropped. The hand that clenched his fist trembled slightly, but he did not look back at his heroic opponent.
From the sky, fallen leaves fell like raindrops.
Li Ruohai galloped his horse and rushed in front of Feng Xinglie's body that was falling heavily. He picked up Feng Xinglie back on the horse's back without missing a beat. He couldn't help but speed up, turned around the curve, and ran onto the straight road again. He had already passed Yingfeng Gorge.
Zhou Wenlue, who was hiding behind, finally woke up. After taking a look at Pang Ban's terrifying figure like a demon, he didn't have time to be shocked and quickly used his Fengshen legs to chase after Li Ruohai.
In fact, he didn't need to worry about not being able to catch up, because after passing the canyon, the famous horse 'Hoof Treading Swallow' suddenly gave way in its front legs and fell forward. Blood spurted out from its eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and the horse's head It was rubbing and twitching violently on the ground, and it was almost impossible to live.
Li Ruohai¡¯s unparalleled handsome face remained unchanged as he held Feng Xinglie and jumped away from life and death. His beloved horse accompanies him throughout the world and never stops at all. Without looking back, he continued to move forward.
The two-foot-long red gun was hung on his shoulder again.
In the past seven years, since the birth of ¡®Hoofed Swallow¡¯, he has never let anyone touch his beloved horse. He has done all the grooming, grooming, feeding and training all by himself.
There must be death in life.
¡®Hoof Stepping on Swallow¡¯ has completed the most magnificent run in its life.
No need to regret.
Li Ruohai left the official road and ran up to the top of a hill. When he reached the top of the hill, the true energy was introduced into Feng Xinglie's body from the palm of his hand, unlocking his beloved disciple's acupuncture points.
As soon as Feng Xinglie was dropped to the ground, he bounced up and shouted excitedly: "Master!"
""Li Ruohai untied the Zhang Er Red Spear and placed it against a tree next to him. He slowly turned around and looked at the rolling mountains in front of him. He said calmly: "You saw it!"
Feng Xinglie said: "My acupuncture points are only sealed, but my audio-visual ability is still there, so I can see the whole process clearly, master"
Li Ruohai interrupted him and said, "You are the first person in the world to witness the duel between Pang Ban and a blacklist master. This experience is not trivial, and the benefits to you are incalculable."
Feng Xinglie cried out sadly: "Master!"
Li Ruohai shouted: "Stand like a man and don't act like a woman or a child that I hate most. I have spent all my strength to restore your power, but there is still a mysterious interruption in your strength. , will knock you back to your original shape at any time, you have to take care of yourself."
Then he smiled slightly and said: "I was confident that I could defeat Pang Ban, but unfortunately I still lost. But I have rescued you. Pang Ban will not dare to fight anyone within ten days. Pang Ban, Pang Ban, although you are arrogant, but ?I wish I could forget me, Li Ruohai, for a moment in this life. "
Feng Xinglie¡¯s whole body was shocked, he lowered his head and was speechless.
Li Ruohai's body was still upright, with endless sadness in his eyes. He looked at the autumn forest and grass fields, and said softly: "How beautiful this world is, Xinglie, you and I are both orphans without fathers and mothers. If you want to When you accept a disciple, you must also accept an orphan, and pass on my prairie fire marksmanship."
Feng Xinglie could no longer hold back his grief, tears burst out of his eyes, but he resisted crying. Li Ruohai finally recognized him as his disciple again.
Li Ruohai carried him and sighed: "At this moment, I realize how lonely I am. The road of life is so difficult and depressing. Who understands me, separation and death, joys and sorrows?" The pain?¡±
He slowly reached into his arms, and when he turned around, he was holding a package wrapped in a white silk scarf. He handed it to Feng Xinglie and said with a smile, "This is what the master bought for you."
Feng Xinglie took it and opened it. It turned out to be a bunch of candied haws with a yellow inside and red inside. When the stage started, Li Ruohai had turned around and turned his back to him.
Feng Xinglie said: "Master!"
Li Ruohai remained silent.
Feng Xinglie's whole body was shaken, and he stretched out his arms and grabbed Li Ruohai's shoulders.
Li Ruohai fell softly into his arms, his eyes open but not closed, all breathing from his mouth and nose disappeared, and his life was gone.
A generation of gun heroes passed away!
"Master!"
Feng Xinglie shouted heartbreakingly, and two lines of sad tears could no longer be suppressed and fell suddenly!
"Do you still remember that I am your doctor?"
"Feng Xinglie betrayed the Xie Yi Sect and the master. Now he has lost all his skills. I hope the master can give him a death, which is better than dying at the hands of outsiders."
"You've lost weight!"
"Master"
"The swallow has flown south and will fly back next year when the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming. But the good disciple I value most has never looked back once he left."
Recalling the previous conversation when he met his long-felt mentor in the Yuewang Temple, Feng Xinglie could not believe his eyes at this moment. His master who had raised him like a mountain and protected him from wind and rain, turned out to be just like that. Gone like this? !
"Feng Xinglie, get out of the way, I have a way to save Senior Li!"
At this moment, a figure like a strong wind suddenly swept over from behind Feng Xinglie. Feng Xinglie heard what he said and his whole body was shocked. He turned around and saw that the person had already arrived in front of him. Zhou Wenlue, but at this moment he was still holding Li Ruohai's favorite horse "Hoof Treading Swallow", which was already outgoing more air and less incoming air!
"You have a way to save the master?!"
As Li Ruohai said before, although Feng Xinglie had his acupuncture points sealed by Li Ruohai, he still knew about the outside world, so he also knew Zhou Wenlue, a strange young man, and knew that there would be nothing wrong with him to be accepted by Li Ruohai. He had different intentions, so even if Zhou Wenlue said such nonsense to save Li Ruohai at this moment, which was definitely a lie in the eyes of others, he believed it without hesitation, only thinking that his mentor who died in his arms could be resurrected!
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