Pang Feng Hammer killed two people, and his fierce power was extremely fierce. The so-called masters of the Medicine King Valley were as vulnerable as domestic chickens and dogs in front of him.

"It's so scary, this guy is so scary!"

Many masters from the Medicine King Valley felt trembling inside, and no one dared to come up to die. Just now, the Third Master was already the strongest hidden master among them. It was a hidden arrow from the Medicine King Valley. However, Pang Feng hammered him with only three punches. Who else could block Pang Feng's punch?

"Boom!"

Pang Fengren was in the air and punched him again.

Thunder sounded in the void, lightning flashed, spiritual power fluctuated, powerful hurricanes were set off, as if the end of the world had arrived, and human figures could hardly stand in the void.

"Come again!"

Pang Feng said proudly, his eyes locked the people around him firmly, and he had no intention of stopping.

Nangong Yueneng around him endured the secret complaint. If they continued to fight like this, they would not be able to escape the fate of being killed by Pang Feng Hammer.

However, Pang Feng came over and they had to fight back. What should we do?

In the void, Pang Feng's fist light was like lightning, and his fist was spreading in the air, front, back, left and right, all of his fist lights were all his fist lights. With him as the center, the fist light radiated around him. He was alone and dealing with more than a dozen people at the same time, with no rush.

This is the master. Those who said that two fists cannot beat four-handed people just now are a world where they don’t understand masters. In the eyes of experts like Pang Feng, there is no difference between one person and two, or even ten more people.

Unless he is a master of the Mai Condensation Stage, Pang Feng is unafraid.

"Boom, rumble!"

In the void, spiritual power collided, and Pang Feng's fist was invincible, and he could break all kinds of tricks. No matter what kind of magic he used, he could break it cleanly under his punch.

"My God, what should I do?"

Everyone was shaken away by Pang Feng's fist, and their mouths were bleeding, and their faces were pale. If they continued to fight, all the masters of Medicine King Valley were destroyed.

"not good!"

Nangong Yue's face changed drastically, and a thought suddenly appeared in his mind: "Can we be killed in the destruction of our Medicine King Valley today?"

As soon as he thought of this, his hair stood up all over his body and he immediately said, "Doctor Pang please stop. What happened today has nothing to do with my Medicine King Valley. My Medicine King Valley has always respected you. This is what Master Long means!"

"Mr. Long said he had a grudge against you, so we would not surrender to you. After you come to our Medicine King Valley, he would be able to fight with you!"

Pang Feng raised his eyebrows, laughed, and said, "Is Long Xuanling?"

He suddenly looked up, looked into the air, and said, "Long Xuanling, it's really you. Do you want to hide and be a turtle? I was thinking just now that you just wanted to use these few products to consume my strength. It's really stupid. Now it seems that only you are so stupid!

Come out! Today we will play another game, which will determine the outcome and life and death!”

"Haha!" Pang Feng finished speaking, laughing loudly, his figure swirled up again and flew directly to a height of 1,000 meters.

It not only determines the outcome, but also determines life and death!

Just these eight words made the surroundings feel excited. The Zhou siblings did not leave immediately after winning the jade medal. They hid far away and paid attention to the situation on the field. Long Piaopiao, who came with Pang Feng, was also paying attention to the situation on the field.

"Is this the world? It's really amazing. If I had this ability and magical power in my life, I would be willing to die immediately!" Zhou Yonghao murmured.

His eyes widened, and his eyes were filled with an extremely fanatical look.

At this moment, he realized how boring his life was. He was full of his mind to pick up girls for fun. Such a life was too boring and boring. It seemed that what real masters pursued, and when they looked at themselves, Zhou Yonghao felt that his youth was completely wasted.

Long Piaopiao is already a high-level alchemist, and her cultivation has reached the level of Tongxuan. She is also a master. But at this moment, she feels extremely small.

The Tongxuan masters in the Medicine King Valley just now had almost the same cultivation and strength as her Long Piaopiao, but such masters could not resist Pang Feng's attack.

Pang Feng took action casually, killing people is like killing a chicken. The so-called master Tongxuan is too fragile in front of him.

When he heard Pang Feng say these eight words, she was extremely fascinated.

She is a member of the Long family. In her eyes, Long Xuanling is a god-like existence. In a metaphor, she is just like an ordinary online writer who saw Master Mo Yan, the winner of the Nobel Prize in Literature. The gap is in the sky and the ground, and it is not the same level at all.

Now, Pang Feng’s opponent exists like this. Could it be that even Young Master Long can hammer and kill him?

In the void, a figure slowly emerged. Seeing this person, wearing a white robe, he was charming and charming, looking like a god.

"Doctor Pang, it's you! Do you know that I've been waiting for you for a long time? Today you're throwing yourself into the trap, so I won't go to find you again!" The man in a white robe said coldly. His tone was extremely arrogant, so this person was naturally Long Xuanling.

Pang Feng snorted coldly and said, "You have the face to speak up in front of me, you have the shame of saying something shameless? I didn't kill you last time, so someone around you protects you. Today, this Medicine King Valley is your burial place!"

Long Xuanling's face changed drastically, and Pang Feng's words suddenly hit him the most painful place. He regarded his defeat at Pang Feng as a shame for his life.

Since the last battle, he has practiced hard behind closed doors and used that failure as a yardstick to urge him to make progress. Finally, hard work pays off. His cultivation has achieved great success and bone refining has reached its peak.

His cultivation level is enough to sweep the younger generation of the Hidden Sect. He feels that he is extremely powerful. Even if Pang Feng is at the peak of bone refining, he can still kill him.

So, when he heard about the northwest, he immediately came out of the secret realm and headed straight to the Medicine King Valley, waiting for the rabbit to come here, waiting for Pang Feng to come.

"Doctor Pang, don't mention the courage of the past, don't talk nonsense today. Let's see the truth from behind, let's take your life!" Long Xuanling roared, he raised his hand, and a long sword flew out of his sleeve, and he sacrificed it in the air.

Looking at the sword, it was dark green all over, and the sword body was filled with cold light. When I saw it, I felt a sense of radiance.

More importantly, there are runes flowing on the sword. The flowing runes are mysterious and seem to contain magical power. His sword light pointed directly at Pang Feng, and then a "suddenly" flashed, and the green long sword turned into a green light and shot towards Pang Feng.

Pang Feng's body climbed up rapidly and dodged rapidly. At the same time, he used his own boxing skills.

"The word "cloud" is thirteen broken, eight inches of force..."

Pang Feng roared, and with him as the center, countless fists were smashed out.
Chapter completed!