Lu Changqing entered a state of unity between heaven and man, and his spirit merged with heaven and earth. He followed Li Ruohai silently and unhurriedly.

Soon it was almost dusk, and the sky and the earth were gradually getting darker.

Li Ruohai rode the horse-drawn horse "Hoof Treading Swallow", his long and thick legs kicked the dirt of the official road, picked up a roll of dust, and flew towards Yingfeng Gorge.

Li Ruohai sat upright on the horse, with no emotion on his face.

He will go to a battlefield, a battlefield that may even make him fall, to fight the magician Pang Ban, who has been the world's best master for sixty years.

Pang Ban, this top figure who is vaguely superior to the black and white, is respected like a god by the underworld and feared by the white.

However, at this time, his heart was extremely calm, as if everything no longer mattered.

This is also the moment Li Ruohai has been looking forward to, and he is also waiting for his arrival.

Li Ruohai's strength has reached its peak since he created the Liaoyuan Marksmanship.

But over the years, it has been difficult to make any progress, as if it has hit a bottleneck.

This bottleneck will be the gap between him and Pang Ban.

Li Ruohai also thought of various ways to break through this bottleneck.

Unfortunately, it has never been successful.

It is a realm that requires enlightenment and is both mysterious and mysterious.

Originally, Li Ruohai planned to fight Pang Ban, the world's number one magician, after breaking through to this level.

However, in order to save his beloved disciple Feng Xinglie, he had to take action in advance.

But Li Ruohai didn't have the slightest fear in his heart, but instead had a fierce fighting spirit.

He is a proud and domineering man who is not afraid to fight with anyone in the world.

For more than 40 years, he has been focused on the art of shooting without any distractions. He has a shocking heroic temperament and a scornful spirit.

A battle with Pang Ban might allow him to realize that realm between life and death.

Perhaps because he had forgotten life and death, Li Ruohai's heart had never been so peaceful and peaceful at this moment.

The trees on both sides were whirling, and green leaves were dotted among the red leaves and half-dead yellow leaves. There was a thick layer of dead leaves under the trees, filling the atmosphere of late autumn.

Li Ruohai's eyes suddenly brightened, and he saw the beauty of nature that he had always neglected. Every tree, every ray of sunset, every fallen leaf contained an inner universe, an inner and eternal truth.

, a beauty that transcends the essential meaning and existence of objects.

He used to be obsessed with shooting, but now he suddenly realized that the world in front of him was so beautiful and beautiful.

An inexplicable joy welled up from deep in my heart.

At this moment, he had a vague understanding of the nature of heaven and earth.

It is not the joy that comes from gains and losses, nor is it the joy that comes from something or other, but a kind of indescribable ecstasy that comes from no one and no one, no worries, no worries, and "freedom"

.

The bottleneck that was difficult to break through was actually somewhat loosened at this moment.

Heaven and man are one, and he has figured out how to step into it.

However, there was no time for him to break through first.

Because, the magician Pang Ban has arrived.

Pang Ban was dressed in gorgeous clothes, with shiny black hair parted in the middle. Against the background of the long hair hanging down on her broad shoulders, her crystal clear skin looked more like the sunshine in the dark night. Her majestic figure was similar to Li Ruohai's, and she stood tall.

The middle of the road is like a high mountain that no one can cross.

His eyes flashed with lightning, as if he had seen through everything in the world, as if nothing could hide from him or deceive him.

…

In a dense forest in the distance, Han Bai and Fan Liangji, who were following them, were lying on the crossbar of a tall tree, looking at the Windward Gorge in front of them.

Han Bai whispered: "Has Pang Ban noticed us?"

As one of the top ten masters on the Black List, known as the King of Thieves, Fan Liangji, whose ear skills are unparalleled in the world, was surprisingly calm at this time, without his usual sharp reactions.

There was even a hint of horror on his face.

Because, Fan Liangji discovered that at some point, not far from them, there was a figure standing silently and gently on a branch.

If he hadn't seen it from the corner of his eye just now, he wouldn't have noticed him at all with his energy.

It's as if this person doesn't exist at all.

This made Fan Liangji feel extremely frightened. How powerful this person must be to be able to get close to them without him noticing.

You must know that Fan Liangji is a disciple of Qi King Ling Duxu. His innate Qi skills are extremely powerful and he is also a powerful fifth-level Grandmaster. All slight movements within a radius of a hundred meters cannot escape his perception.

"When did such a terrifying person appear in this world? It would be so easy for him to kill me. This person is at least Pang Ban's level."

Fan Liangji was secretly frightened, but he did not dare to make any move.

There was a faint cold sweat flowing out of my forehead.

Seeing that Fan Liangji didn't respond, Han Bai shouted impatiently: "Hey! What's wrong with you?"

At this time, Han Bai didn't know that Lu Changqing was standing behind him, observing him, the son of destiny who had practiced the magic of Tao Heart Demon Seed.

Originally, Han Bai was able to detect Lu Changqing with his ability to perceive the inner demon.

Unfortunately, Lu Changqing also practiced the Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Technique, and through the top master skills in the Tianwu world obtained from the Desert Dynasty and the Great Hung Dynasty, and sacrificed with Yuan Lingzhu, he directly broke through and reached the highest realm, the fourth-grade heavenly level.

Even at this time, the magician Pang Ban was unable to achieve the ultimate goal of cultivating demons in the Taoist heart because of Feng Xinglie, and he was not as good as Lu Changqing.

"do not move."

Fan Liangji gave a light drink.

But out of the corner of his eye, he looked at where Lu Changqing was standing, and there was no trace of him anywhere.

"Where is the man? He must have seen a ghost."

Fan Liangji cursed with some uncertainty.

"Fan Liangji, what are you talking about, who are you?"

Han Bai frowned and asked.

"Just now, there was someone standing somewhere behind you, looking at you. Didn't you notice at all that you were practicing the magic of cultivating demons in your heart?"

Fan Liangji said.

"What."

Han Bai was shocked.

…

At this time Li Ruohai saw Pang Ban.

Pang Ban also saw Li Ruohai.

The two men's eyes met.

Li Ruohai looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, shouting: "Pang Ban."

Pang Ban nodded slightly and said, "Li Ruohai."

This is the first time Pang Ban has officially fought against someone in thirty years since he claimed to be the best in the world.

It was also the first time in the past thirty years that he found an opponent worthy of fighting with him outside Langfanyun in this era of martial arts.

Others such as Heibang Chi Zunxin and Qian Luo, even the top fifth-grade grand masters, are not in Pang Ban's eyes at all.

The two of them didn't say anything else and just took action.

Li Ruohai let out a long roar, clamped his legs around the horse's waist, raised his head and hissed angrily, and suddenly increased his speed to the limit, and rushed towards Pang Ban, who was standing upright in the middle of the road with his hands behind his back, like a bolt of lightning.

The prairie fire marksmanship.

A flash of light flashed in Li Ruohai's eyes, and the second red gun exploded suddenly, turning into shadows of guns all over the sky. He didn't know which one was real.

Li Ruohai knew how terrifying Pang Ban was, so he used his strongest move whenever he made a move.

One move determines victory or defeat, and one move determines life or death.

Man and gun become one.

At this time, Pang Ban spread his hand behind his back, made a fist with his left hand, turned around slowly, and punched Li Ruohai.

His movements seemed extremely slow, but Li Ruohai knew that the speed of his punch was not inferior to his lightning-fast red spear.

Between the lightning and flint, two moves that had reached the fourth level collided together.

Gun and fist bombardment.

The force of the strong air flow was like a huge wave, sweeping away all around.

Within a radius of several hundred meters, trees were uprooted one after another, and broken branches danced in the sky, covering up the afterglow of the sunset.

In the void, there are faint cracks flashing. This is the power that is close to breaking the restrictions of this world and shattering the void.
To be continued...