Looking at the purple dragon entering the sky, Yuan Futu felt an infinite coercion descending from the sky. The fine essence contained in the void was like an invisible mountain, making his shoulders sink as if he were carrying a weight of ten thousand kilograms.
Pang De sneered: "I have been waiting for this moment for a long time, but I never thought that you could stand on the final stage unscathed."
"Are you afraid?" Yuan Futu faced the most powerful enemy, always keeping calm, and trying to provoke the opponent. This kind of psychological warfare he had tried repeatedly when confronting ferocious beasts in the deep mountains of Kunlun.
Pound snorted heavily, but suddenly lowered his voice, "I, Pound, will not be afraid of anyone. I have not killed you before, but you will definitely not be so lucky this time."
"Do you want to kill me here in front of thousands of people?"
A sinister smile appeared on the corner of Pang De's mouth, "Of course not, but I might accidentally destroy your soul sea. If I want to blame you, I can only blame you for being too weak and it has nothing to do with me."
Yuan Futu knew his conspiracy, and couldn't help but feel his heart sink, and said: "Then let's see if you have such a skill!" As soon as he finished speaking, the Tianyuan Sword appeared in front of him out of thin air, and the magic circle inside was moving, and a trace of light leaked out.
Powerful elemental breath.
A trace of ruthlessness appeared on Pang De's face, and he said with a ferocious smile: "You will never end well if you steal a woman from me! After I deal with you, Wan'er will be mine, and maybe you can return her when I get tired of playing with you.
for you."
When Yuan Futu heard these filthy words, his anger almost burned through his internal organs. If he hadn't tried his best to restrain himself, he would have exploded long ago. He said in a deep voice: "You will never get Wan'er."
"You are right. How could a prodigal like me be favored by such a beauty? But I don't care, as long as I get her body. If I threaten the Lin family, do you think she will behave?"
Submit?"
In the Dai Viet Dynasty, Taishi Pang's power was overwhelming. It can be said that as long as Pang De gives an order, the Lin family will disappear in the capital overnight. The former Zuodu Censor has been reduced to a soldier guarding the city gate, even if he is a family
No one would care if he died in the wilderness.
Yuan Futu gritted his teeth tightly, exhaled deeply, with a stiff smile on his face, and said: "I'm afraid I can't do what you want, Wan'er's body... has been mined a few days ago!"
"What!"
One sentence can turn the world around!
Yuan Futu could see that Pang De's face turned red, and he was obviously furious.
Pang De said fiercely: "You lied to me. Even if Wan'er refuses to have sex with me, she will not behave like the Duke of Zhou with a dirty mountain man like you!"
Yuan Futu sneered, "I can't help but you don't believe it. That's the truth. Do you know why Wan'er wanted to hurt that bitch Qingxuan yesterday even if she risked her life? It was so that there were only you and me in the arena today. She
You dare to trust me with your life, let alone your body?
"
"This...this bitch, slut!"
Lin Wan'er had always been a pure fairy in Pound's eyes, but she didn't expect her image to be completely tarnished by a few words. The hatred for Yuan Futu in her heart could not be washed away even if she poured out the water from all over the world. Her eyes suddenly became fierce, and her murderous intent was vented.
out.
Yuan Futu immediately felt the murderous intent shooting out like thousands of needles and arrows. Although it was not as powerful as the first sect master's world-hating sword intent, it still had a heart-stopping sense of oppression. He realized that this anger might
It had the opposite effect and instead inspired Pound's murderous intention.
"Oops!"
Yuan Futu held the Tianyuan Sword in his hand, twisting the magic formula with his hand, and an Earth Yuan shield rose up in front of him, with endless talismans flowing on the shield's surface, revealing an impregnable and powerful defense.
At this time, a flying sword was lifted up, wrapped in a violent purple electric light, and struck directly towards Yuan Futu.
Thunder!
Pound roared angrily, and saw the electric light around the flying sword suddenly change from the size of an arm to the thickness of a bucket.
The thunder technique he practiced belongs to the third-level classics and is very powerful. It is called "Eight Divine Thunder Sword Techniques". When used to the extreme, the true energy penetrates the sky and the earth, condenses the clouds, generates thousands of thunder and lightning, and destroys all things. Its attack power
It is considered top-notch among all third-level classics.
Boom!
The Earth Yuan Shield suddenly shattered. Yuan Futu used the Swift Wind Seal and teleported three feet out of thin air. He dodged the overbearing blow in a fraction of a second. During his previous training, he discovered that the amount of Yuan Power poured into the Swift Wind Seal directly determines the ability to instantly
I have to move the distance, so I don’t have to use all my strength every time, as long as I use it as I want.
"It's this weird movement technique again, heresy!" Pang De had seen the scene when he defeated Sun Tianwei before, and he was well prepared. He grabbed it out of thin air, and a violent purple electric light suddenly exploded in the sky, transforming into a...
The canopy-like dragon's claws were ten feet wide, and they were grasped hard.
"He has obviously only reached the Dharma God realm not long ago. How could he have such strong true energy? He must have refined some kind of elixir!" Yuan Futu turned his head and looked up the steps, only to see the corners of Shen Wuyu's mouth with a gloomy expression.
With a hint of sneer, it seemed that everything was as he expected.
"This old fox must have given Pound the best elixir!"
Sensing a hint of conspiracy, Yuan Futu raised his hand and used the Wind Demon Cannon. A blue beam of light shot up into the sky and directly hit the center of the dragon's claw.
Click click click!
The dragon's claw seemed to be a living creature, grabbing the light beam hard, even breaking it into several pieces, and finally landed on the ring with a loud bang.
The intensity of the sword debate this time was even more fierce than the one between Yuan Futu and Sun Tianwei, and countless restraints were shaken out.
Yuan Futu retreated more than ten feet. Although he managed to escape by delaying the attack of the Dragon Claw with the Wind Demon Cannon, he was still frightened. Without saying a word, he used the magic technique again. Large tracts of soil spikes rose up from the ground. A few of them had nearly a hundred, and
Every earth thorn contains fearless sword intent, which is unstoppable!
"He actually combined two martial arts books into one. This guy's talent is really abnormal!" Pound frowned. Even he didn't comprehend such a combined martial arts technique. Otherwise, "Eight Parts of Divine Thunder"
The power of "Sword Art" will be amplified several times. If the killing sword is mixed into it, its destructive power may be enough to overwhelm all third-level martial arts books.
Seeing countless earth thorns coming towards him, Pound swung his sword and swept wildly. The thunder and lightning essence exploded continuously, blasting the earth thorns into powder.