As the auras of the two intermediate spirit kings erupted, most of the people in the convoy below felt chest tightness. The pressure of the spirit kings was far beyond what they could bear.
But soon, a terrifying sword energy swept across, resisting this coercion.
call out!
The sword glowed into the sky, and he had a hard fight with the master of the Sword Sect.
The latter waved his hand and said, "As expected of Tie Qing."
Then he swooped down again!
On the other side, Pang Jian quickly approached the carriage where Princess Dragon was!
"Protect the princess!"
Zou Hao and others quickly gathered around and launched various powerful attacks.
Pang Jian's body flashed sharply. He could control the sword, which was equivalent to having the ability to fly. He had an absolute geographical advantage. With a few flashes, he avoided the attacks of Zou Hao and others. Then he quickly dived and shot out a powerful spiritual energy with one palm.
Erupt!
Bang bang bang...
Zou Hao and others all flew backwards, and even some weak ones were seriously injured and fell into coma.
"Ants!" Pang Jian glanced at Zou Hao and others indifferently, and slapped him again!
Bang!
With a loud noise, Princess Dragon's chariot suddenly fell into pieces, and at the same time, accompanied by powerful force, it surged towards Pang Jian.
The latter activated the long sword under his feet and quickly escaped. He stood in the air and looked at Princess Dragon standing on the excavator with the roof missing, his eyes showing a little fiery.
"Since Princess Dragon is so stubborn, don't blame Pang. I think when we cook the rice, you will have to marry even if you are not married to the royal family!"
Princess Dragon's eyes were full of evil: "Shameless."
"For successful people, it doesn't matter what the process is like." Pang Jian stared at Princess Long and said, "If you stay in the palace all the time, I really can't do anything to you. Unexpectedly, you gave me
Chance."
As the last word fell, he rushed down.
Princess Dragon's pretty face was filled with frost, and she swept it away with her sword!
Pang Jian smiled, raised his hand and grabbed the Dragon Princess. The powerful spiritual energy dispersed the Dragon Princess's attack.
The latter is just a low-level Spirit King, and cannot fight in the air, so he will not be his opponent at all.
When the people in the royal convoy saw this scene, they were all jealous, but they were all held back by the Jianzong people and could not rescue them.
"Pang Jian." Tie Qing, who was fighting against another master of the Sword Sect, yelled angrily and tried his best to fight off his opponent, but the latter turned around and rushed over again without giving him the slightest chance.
In terms of strength, Tie Qing is slightly stronger than the opponent, but Nai He cannot fly, leaving the opponent to make up for the gap in combat power, and there is nothing anyone can do.
"Princess Dragon, you are mine."
Pang Jian quickly dodged down and grabbed Princess Dragon's shoulder with one hand.
Princess Dragon pursed her lips, her face as cold as frost, but facing the flying Pang Jian, a trace of helplessness and despair flashed across her cold eyes!
Pang Jian's palm grew bigger and bigger in Princess Long's eyes.
However, just when Pang Jian's palm was about to fall on Princess Dragon's shoulder, a slender palm suddenly came out from behind Princess Dragon, and finally touched Pang Jian's palm lightly.
boom!
The dull sound resounded, and Pang Jian's expression changed slightly. He stepped on the sword body with both feet and flew backwards.
The sudden appearance of this scene also made everyone on the battlefield stunned, looking at the Dragon Princess in disbelief.
There, behind Princess Dragon, stood a young man wearing coarse clothes and linen.
The young man stretched out a hand and passed through Princess Long's shoulder, maintaining this posture. It was obvious that he was the one who knocked back the Pang family with his palm.
Everyone in the Sword Sect looked puzzled, who was this person and why they had never seen him before.
As for the royal people, they were all dumbfounded. This somewhat lustful explorer was actually a master?
"This!" Zou Hao was stunned and found it hard to believe.
Tie Qing also had a look of shock. He knew Pang Jian's strength, and even he didn't dare to claim a guaranteed victory. However, this young man knocked him back with one palm, which showed that his strength was not weaker than his own.
At this moment, Princess Dragon's delicate body was stiff, and she slowly turned around. Her pair of shocked eyes stared at the calm young man behind her.
The young man at this moment was calm and indifferent, completely different from the lewd and lustful man back then.
Seeing Princess Dragon looking over, Su Hun smiled softly: "Is everything okay?"
"No...it's okay." Princess Long reacted and looked at Su Hun complicatedly: "It seems that you have been disguising yourself before."
"I'm sorry, I just want to be convenient. I don't mean any harm to you, so please forgive me." Su Hun said helplessly.
Princess Long stared at him, rolled her eyes, and said: "If you can solve this situation, the debt you deceived us before will be wiped off."
Su Hun smiled bitterly: "Do you think I still have to refuse now?"
Princess Dragon smiled: "I have no choice but to refuse."
"Then step back and command your people." Su Hun took a deep breath, took a few steps forward, stood in front of Princess Long, and stared at Pang Jian.
There was a look of surprise on the latter's face. This person had never appeared in their intelligence system.
"Who are you?" he asked.
"A nobody." Su Hun smiled faintly and said, "But I have saved this convoy, so I asked the friends of the Sword Sect to give me some face. Let's go!"
"Just you?" Pang Jian stood in the void with his long sword on his feet and sneered.
"Then there's no need to talk?" Su Hun raised his eyes, and the spiritual energy slowly spread out.
"Senior Spiritual General?"
All parties were stunned. With such strength, do you still want the Jianzong people to retreat?
"Is this all he has?" The luster in Princess Long's eyes gradually dimmed.
"Senior Spirit General." Pang Jian couldn't help laughing. This man must be a fool. Even if he is an intermediate Spirit King without the ability to fly, he is still no match for him, let alone a high-level Spirit General.
Su Hun was calm, as if he didn't notice the sights around him, and just stared at Pang Jian indifferently.
"Since you want to die, then I will help you." Pang Jian shouted angrily.
Knowing Su Hun's true strength, the fear in his heart disappeared, and he quickly swooped over.
call out!
The sharp sword cry resounded, and a dazzling golden light erupted!
Everyone couldn't help but narrowed their eyes. For some reason, there seemed to be an ancient pressure that made their bodies tremble for a moment!
Bang!
There was blood tearing through the void, and everyone was horrified to see that the swooping sword suddenly shot back, and there was a huge gash on the shoulder, with bones clearly visible, and blood flowing down.
"Pang Jian is injured."
This scene left countless people stunned.
However, the next scene made them stunned for an instant.
Behind Su Hun, a pair of golden wings about ten feet spread out. As they flapped, there was a faint sound of thunder.
He slowly rose into the air, tilting the sword in his hand, with blood stains flowing down the sword and dripping into the desert below.
Obviously, it was his sword that injured Pang Jian.
"If you don't leave, you will die."
Su Hun stood in the air and looked at Pang Jian with a flashing face indifferently. A powerful aura with ancient pressure slowly spread among the sudden changes in the eyes!