After a moment of silence, he still suppressed his excess emotions.
He said in a deep voice: "How much does Brother Li want?"
Li Daoqiang stretched out a finger and said seriously: "One hundred million taels of silver."
Pang Ban's eyelids couldn't help but twitch again, as did Kublai Khan and others.
One hundred million taels of silver is a huge number no matter where it is.
Even the most powerful men and princes like them, who hardly worry about money, will never speak easily, let alone have so much money.
"Brother Li is really awesome. He has eaten at the top and eaten at the bottom."
Pang Ban spoke coldly, and finally couldn't help but mock.
Li Daoqiang didn't seem to hear it, he smiled calmly and said: "Brother Pang, thank you for the prize. As a robber, of course you can't miss any opportunity to make money."
Pang Ban closed his eyes in silence. When he opened them again, he was full of determination and said in a low voice: "Okay, just one hundred million taels of silver."
"Snapped!"
"Haha, Brother Pang is really happy, the deal is done." Li Daoqiang clapped his hands and laughed loudly.
The laughter stopped and he said again: "Brother Pang, where is the money? Li always pays the money first here."
"Of course we don't have 100 million taels of silver at this time. After the First World War, if Brother Li is still fine, I will definitely give him 100 million taels of silver as a gift." Pang Ban pointed out.
After World War I, if Li Daoqiang was still alive, he would have 100 million taels, but if he died, he would be gone.
Ever since I met Li Daoqiang, he has always been the one taking the initiative while he is the passive one.
This time, it can be considered a counterattack.
Now that he has decided to fight to the death, he will not let go of any detail.
"Brother Hu, what do you think of Brother Si?"
Li Daoqiang didn't seem to understand the meaning. He looked at Kublai Khan with questioning eyes, Sihanfei asked directly.
When it comes to the large sum of 100 million taels of silver, Pang Ban and Kublai Khan are the most secure.
"The magician's words represent my Great Yuan. Brother Li, don't worry." Kublai Khan took the time to drink.
Sihanfei followed up and said something.
Li Daoqiang hesitated for a moment, then said as if he had made a difficult decision: "Li never accepts credit, but with the presence of his three friends, Brother Pang, Brother Hu, and Brother Si, he made an exception.
I’ll give you the money after the war.”
"Then let's get started, Brother Li." Brother Pang stopped politely saying thank you and said bluntly.
"good."
Li Daoqiang responded, and the smile on his face slowly disappeared. He looked at Pang Ban solemnly and said solemnly: "Brother Pang, Li took action."
The stagnant fighting spirit in Pang Ban's eyes boiled up again.
All other unnecessary thoughts will disappear.
war!
In the battle with life and death, he gained transcendence and transformation.
The five jade-like fingers were clenched into a fist, without any temptation or reservation.
All the power was concentrated into one punch and blasted out.
The void ahead trembled slightly, as if it couldn't bear the punch.
The color of the sky and the earth changed even more, and the billowing black color seemed to form a field, giving birth to a supreme demon god, exuding a heart-stopping aura.
Even if they don't face it head-on, everyone is sure of it.
This punch was stronger and more terrifying than all the previous punches.
In an instant, the fist reached several feet in front of Li Daoqiang.
Space, wind and cloud, sight, everything seemed to be forcibly absorbed by this perfect fist.
Li Daoqiang's expression did not change at all, and he watched quietly as the punch came to him very quickly.
Only under the two palms, two lifelike golden dragons appeared, circling and flying.
When the punch was no more than ten feet away from him.
Suddenly, he moved.
Raise your right palm and strike.
Nothing fancy at all, just a straight palm.
"Ang~!"
The deafening roar of the dragon was shocking.
A domineering momentum overwhelming everything appeared overwhelmingly.
It's like destroying everything in front of it.
That punch was strong, and this palm was even stronger.
In an instant, fists and palms collided.
"boom!"
There was a violent explosion, and a black hole of nothingness appeared.
And all the gazes remained unchanged for a moment.
The palm paused slightly, then became more powerful. The dragon's roar suddenly started, and he pushed back the punch with great arrogance.
Half of his boxing power was ruined.
Pang Ban's face also changed.
Horrifying, incredible.
And the slightest bit of disbelief.
How can it be?
As soon as his eyes touched the calm eyes behind the palm, Pang Ban understood clearly.
My heart felt cold.
In the room of lightning and flint, the battle instinct that has been tempered for thousands of years, forcibly raised a large amount of real energy, stabilized the remaining half of the fist, and tried to resist it.
At the same time, the figure began to use force to retreat.
escape.
Li Daoqiang must have reached the level of heaven and man, and he was fooled.
No more fighting.
However, how could Li Daoqiang, who had been making preparations, give him a chance to escape?
As if he had found a weak point, he destroyed the remaining half of his fist force like a ravaging creature.
His right palm hit Pang Ban hard.
This wasn't over yet, the left palm that was always gathering strength struck out immediately.
The golden divine dragon roared and hit Pang Ban hard again.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, Pang Ban's body softened, and he was thrown into the distance.
Even he, after receiving these two palms, couldn't muster the strength within half a breath.
It was during this brief half-breath that Li Daoqiang stepped forward, his palms like rain, and hit Pang Ban repeatedly.
The golden true essence entered his body, destroying his meridians and scattering his true essence.
After the lightning-like eight palms, Pang Ban's last breath was completely sluggish, and his body was limp. Li Daoqiang held his shoulders and lifted him up.
A happy and relaxed smile appeared from the corner of his mouth.
It worked.
It sounds like a lot, but in fact, the entire process only takes one breath.
It was over before many people could react.
His eyes widened, staring at the shocking scene in disbelief.
Pang Ban was defeated. He was defeated miserably and was directly captured by Li Daoqiang.
And the defeat was a bit inexplicable, it was so simple.
Kublai Khan, Si Hanfei, Meng Chixing and others all lost their minds for a moment, full of disbelief.
If Wang Chongyang and others hadn't been distracted for a moment, they would have paid a heavy price.
There was a strange, shocking silence that took a breath.
It was broken by the word "good".
"Hahaha, kill."
Wang Chongyang laughed excitedly and waved his sword.
"kill!"
Song Que, Zhuge Zhengwo and other peerless experts, including Hong Qigong and other powerful masters, all shouted loudly.
The momentum was so high that it reached several levels.
On the contrary, Meng Yuan was stunned for a moment, and his momentum quickly declined.
"Withdraw, enter the army, withdraw."
Kublai Khan gritted his teeth and shouted decisively.
In an instant, the battle situation began to undergo huge changes, becoming even more chaotic visibly to the naked eye.
The chaos of peerless strong men, grand masters, and armies mixed together.