Chapter 447 Let's Shoot Together
After losing his voice in shock for a short time, he burst out in extreme anger.

Countless people were filled with righteous indignation.

The sneak attack and siege that took less than half a breath from the beginning to the end just woke them up.

Although that is the supreme master, although they still have respect for martial arts.

But in addition to these, there is also the opposition between family and country.

Pang Ban is a magician, a member of Meng Yuan, and they are enemies.

Without hesitation, someone pulled out a long knife, someone raised a spear, and someone approached with a solemn expression.

The momentum surged one after another, aiming at the two figures on the island, the atmosphere suddenly became extremely dignified and oppressive, as if they were about to strike at the next moment.

Even if they are two supreme masters.

Pang Ban and the monk didn't seem to realize that they had provoked the anger of the public, and they didn't seem to care about the joint attack of the crowd.

The two pairs of eyes still looked at the place where Lang Fanyun disappeared with suspicion.

With the next breath, the monk sighed softly, turned around and looked into the mid-air far away, clasped his hands together, gave a slight salute, and said gently and sincerely: "Master Zhang really has amazing skills, I admire you."

Without saying a word, everyone's eyes were drawn to that place.

Immediately, the already ebullient crowd rose to a new level.

"That is, Master Zhang!"

"Wudang Master Zhang!"

"Renren Zhang is here. It should have been Reverend Zhang who rescued Hero Lang just now. Well, let me see if those two barbarians dare to be rampant!"

"Can Daoist Zhang beat the two supreme masters?"

"Hmph, although the two supreme masters are strong, they are Daoist Zhang. He has never lost before."

"That's right, not to mention that there are heroes like Lang, and so many strong people from the Central Plains."

"Hahaha, Daoist Zhang is here! Who dares to act presumptuously when his old man comes?"

"Walking in martial arts for nearly a hundred years, he has never met an opponent. He has dominated the world for the first time, and no one dares to offend him! Is this Zhang Sanfeng!"

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"Zhang, San, Feng, you are finally going to Wudang! Zhen, Wu, Jian!" Among the unremarkable crowd, an old Taoist stared at the figure in the distance with a solemn expression.

On the big boat of the Song family, the middle-aged man who was already holding a knife showed his eyes, exclaimed, and even showed a little respect: "Master Wudang Zhang really lives up to his reputation! What a supernatural power!"

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"This is Wudang Zhang Sanfeng! Was that just now?" Ouyang Feng kept his eyes on, with surprise and disbelief in his tone.

Shi Zhixuan responded for the first time, silently shook his head, and looked at Li Daoqiang.

I saw that Li Daoqiang's eyes were already looking at that place, calm and calm.

Shi Zhixuan's heart skipped a beat. Now, he thinks he knows Li Daoqiang a little bit.

Even in the face of Pang Ban and Lang Fanyun, who had successfully broken through, Li Daoqiang looked down with a seemingly normal attitude.

only now
"Move the space, it's a good method, it's amazing." Li Daoqiang said quietly.

Everyone frowned, shocked and didn't understand.

Is it possible for humans to move space?

Li Daoqiang didn't speak again, just watched quietly.

Everyone instinctively didn't dare to ask any more questions, and looked at the same.

Under the eyes of everyone, in the midair, a tall old man wearing a Taoist robe with some stains on the chest and a long sword behind his back appeared there at some point.

If it weren't for the monk, I am afraid that few people would be able to find the figure there.

Beside the figure, Lang Fanyun was standing with a sword in his hand, his breath was not the same as before, he seemed a little weak, and he was adjusting his breath with his eyes closed.

"Sneak attack as soon as your Excellency appears, but it's not the right thing to do." The old Taoist spoke, his voice was quiet and calm, with a bit of reassuring weight.

Ben Ci's kind-hearted face was somewhat serious, obviously, she was quite displeased at this moment.

Under the sound, most of the boiling crowd subsided, watching nervously and expectantly.

"I don't want to, but for the sake of my family and country, I have to. There are too many strong people in the Central Plains. I hope the real person and Lang Daxia will forgive me." The monk was still gentle, and bowed to Lang Fanyun again.

"Hmph." Lang Fanyun opened his eyes, his gaze was like a sword, and he said coldly: "I just gave you a slap, and Lang will return it someday."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Pang Ban.

Pang Ban didn't say anything, and stood with his hands behind his back, with a proud air, even if he didn't speak, it was enough to tell everyone that it was normal for him to do that.

Not much to say at all.

Lang Fanyun didn't want to explain, the sword intent directly targeted Pang Ban, and said in a deep voice: "It's just right, let's compete with Brother Pang again."

Immediately, his complexion softened, and he turned his head and thanked the old Taoist beside him, "Thank you, Daoist, for your help."

"Hero Lang, you don't have to be polite." The old man smiled a little.

"Don't worry, Daoist, today, Pang Ban will never disturb Daoist." Lang Fanyun said firmly, his sword intent became more fierce.

"Brother Lang, you escaped a catastrophe just now, but you still feel uncomfortable at this time. Are you sure you can stop Pang?" Pang Ban said lightly.

During the speech, his eyes glanced at the old man, and a trace of jealousy flashed imperceptibly.

"You can try." Lang Fanyun said solemnly.

"Mage." Suddenly, the monk said, "Since Lang Daxia insists on doing this, the magician might as well do as he wishes.

Coincidentally, the old monk wanted to have a meeting with Zhenren Zhang for a long time. "

Pang Ban glanced at him, the monk's expression remained unchanged, he still just looked at the old man, a pair of gentle eyes, at some point, there was a hint of fiery anticipation.

Pang Ban didn't say much, but nodded.

Lang Fanyun's hand holding the sword lightly moved, and just as he was about to make a move, the old Taoist slightly raised his hand, and said with a light smile, "Don't worry, Mr. Lang, you can calm down and adjust your breath. Let the old Tao take care of today's matter."

Lang Fanyun was startled, and looked at the people around him with some concern.

This is to deal with both Pang Ban at the same time.

After reaching this level, he knows how powerful this level is.

Moreover, that Bashiba has been the supreme master for many years, he is a living Buddha outside the pass, a fairy-like figure, and he is also the emperor teacher of the Mengyuan Empire, the number one powerhouse of the Mengyuan Empire, and his strength is unfathomable.

Plus Pang Ban, even though Pang Ban has just broken through, experienced a big battle, and is not at the peak, but...
So even though he experienced such a miraculous situation once and was in poor condition, he was still determined to stop Pang Ban.

His mouth moved, and he was about to persuade him, but when he looked into those peaceful eyes, he couldn't speak again, and felt a sense of peace of mind.

He couldn't help but nodded, his sword intent restrained.

The old man smiled, looked at Pang Ban and the two, and stepped forward calmly.

Lang Fanyun suddenly woke up, looking at the back with surprise and respect.

Zhang Zhenren~!

The old Taoist had already stood still, and said seriously: "You two, let's make a move together."

The plain words, but it seemed that the crowd heard the most domineering voice in the world, and felt a burst of enthusiasm.

Zhang Zhenren wants to fight against the two supreme masters alone!
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(End of this chapter)

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