() Zhou Tianfeng looked solemn, tried his best to suppress the dissatisfaction in his heart, stepped forward and said with cupped hands: "Senior Panji, the disputes between the various tribes in Tianlu have always been based on strength. These disputes and killings have never happened in Tianlu.

How many times, why did senior try to stop it this time?"

Pang He and Situ Hengyi also twitched their faces a few times, and were quite dissatisfied with Panji Sanren for interfering in this matter.

Panji Sanren's eyes flashed with strange light. He raised his head slightly, looked at the thunderclouds that had not dispersed in the sky, and said with a slightly vicissitude: "It's destiny, that's it. Could it be that the clan leaders want to go against the will of heaven?"

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"Haha, the way of heaven, it's a joke. On the sky, the way of heaven has been destroyed. Otherwise, why would we have to live in a small celestial land and not be able to leave for eternity? At this time, where is the way of heaven? Who will uphold justice for us? In the end,

The way of heaven is the strong

The way of heaven, whoever has a strong fist is the way of heaven. Today, I will follow the way of heaven, and anyone who stands in my way will be killed without mercy!" Pang He said angrily, glaring at Yan Lan, but it matched his sharpness that was scorched by thunder and lightning.

The appearance can actually show a bit of domineering side.

Everyone's eyes froze when they heard what Pang He said, and then many people nodded involuntarily, obviously agreeing with Pang He's point of view.

However, there were still some people who looked at Pang He's embarrassed appearance and chuckled.

Pang He frowned dissatisfied, looked down at his embarrassed appearance, snorted coldly, waved his big fat hand, blinked for a moment, and returned to his previous luxurious and neat appearance.

Panji Sanren frowned and showed a bit of anger towards Pang He. He turned his head, looked at Zhou Tianfeng and Situ Hengyi, and asked in a deep voice: "Clan Chief Zhou and Clan Chief Situ, do you think so too?

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Zhou Tianfeng snorted softly, flicked his sleeves, and put his hands behind his back, apparently acquiescing to Panji Sanren's inquiry.

Situ Hengyi looked at the resolute attitude of Zhou Tianfeng and Pang He with a stern look, and then looked at Yan Lan who had made him lose face. Then he thought of the power of the strange beast, and he snorted coldly, which was regarded as agreement.

Panji Sanren's expression became more serious, and he said to Master Wangshi again: "Master Wangshi, you must have the same idea as them!"

Master Wangshi's eyebrows twitched unnaturally a few times, his white beard trembled up and down, a flash of hesitation flashed in his eyes, he pondered a little, nodded slightly and said: "The words of Patriarch Pang are not unreasonable."

Panji Sanren chuckled lightly and said leisurely: "Clan Chief Pang's words do make some sense. The reason why the Tianlu tribe is here is not because of injustice, but because of insufficient strength. Even so, Heaven has left us a chance of survival.

There is no way out. Since you all agree that the strong are respected, then,

The four of you come together! If I can't defeat the four of you within three moves, then what happens today will be up to you and I won't interfere anymore. If I am an immortal, I am lucky enough to defeat the four of you within three moves.

, then you must abide by my words today. Do you dare to accept this agreement?"

"Three moves to defeat four patriarch-level figures!" Yan Lan was shocked and stared at the Panji Sanren beside him. He suddenly realized that even though they were so close, he still couldn't get rid of the Panji Sanren.

I noticed a trace of spiritual energy fluctuation, as if the other party was an unfathomable black hole.

The reason why Yan Lan was shocked was because his understanding of masters had improved to another level.

When he was young, he thought that his peers who were older than him were masters; when he was a boy, he thought that the patriarch was a heavenly being; when he walked out of the clan and faced the people of Zhou Tianfeng, he thought that they were at the pinnacle of Tianlu's strength.

Strong. But now, Panji Sanren actually asked the four of them to attack together, and he said without a doubt that he defeated four of them within three moves.

"How high is the cultivation level of Panji Sanren?" Yan Lan took a long breath and sighed secretly. At the same time, he also found that his cultivation level, even if he had various opportunities to increase it, still could not shake these days.

There is still a long way to go before becoming strong.

The onlookers were also stunned, obviously shocked by Panji Sanren's words. In their eyes, Wangshi Zhenren and Zhou Tianfeng are both top powerhouses in Tianlu. They both possess extremely powerful energy. With a stamp of their feet, Tianlu will be conquered.

Three earthquakes. The four of them join forces and have the ability to slaughter tribes and sects.

"Panji Sanren will no longer become a dementia! Defeating four people with three moves is too exaggerated."

"Let's take a look first and then talk. It's none of our business anyway!"

"..."

The interest of the onlookers became even higher, and they all braced themselves up and looked at each other. The battle between top powerhouses like Tianlu was not something that could be seen just by looking at it.

As soon as Panji Sanren came out with his bold words, the faces of the four Wangshi Masters all changed slightly.

"Okay, I accept this agreement. At the same time, I also want to learn how high Senior Panji's cultivation is. Regardless of winning or losing, just treat it as an eye-opener for me!" Pang He has sharp eyes and a fat head and big ears.

His head shook and he said.

Zhou Tianfeng frowned. He had learned Panji Sanren's move and was most impressed by its unshakable power. He raised his eyes and looked at Wangshi Zhenren and Situ Hengyi who were eager to try.

He thought: "Among the four of us, the one with the highest cultivation level is Master Wangshi. Even the weakest Situ Hengyi has extremely strong fighting power. If the four of us go up together, we may not be able to defeat this old guy Pan Ji.

But it should be no problem to take the three moves. I just don’t know how this old guy could suddenly intervene in this matter. Looking at his determined look, it seems that he will not give up easily. This battle is inevitable."

After pondering for a moment, Zhou Tianfeng raised his head and smiled, and said with a dry laugh: "Since Senior Panji is so interested, we don't want to be disappointed. I, Zhou, have accepted this contract."

Situ Hengyi glanced at the people around him who were looking forward to it, gritted his teeth, and said, "I agree too."

Master Wangshi stroked his beard and smiled, holding his hands in a pretentious manner: "I also want to experience the strength of Senior Panji, so I have to take the liberty. As for the agreement mentioned by Senior Panji, we will naturally understand it when the results of the competition come out.

follow."

Panji Sanren nodded, and with a wave of his hand, he slowly sent Yan Lan beside him to the Yan people. With a flick of the fly whisk, Yan Yaoji, who was seriously injured, was also sent to the hands of the Yan people. Finished

With this, he stepped back thirty feet, waved his whisk in a circle, stretched out his hand and said to the four immortals of Wangshi: "Please!"

Wangshi Zhenren, Zhou Tianfeng and others looked at each other in tacit understanding, and then moved quickly, the four of them rushed towards Panji Sanren in different orders.

Facing the Panji Sanren, they didn't just use basic moves like they did against Yan Lan. Instead, they used their family's secret skills one after another. Suddenly, their light shone brightly, their momentum surged, and they had the potential to destroy everything.

Yan Lan stared intently, his pale bronze face full of solemnity. It was rare to see a master duel. He hoped to learn some combat experience from it. Now, he was extremely lacking in combat experience.

Panji Sanren looked at the four people who were charging towards them. He remained motionless. With a flick of his whisk, an invisible wave of energy spread out and swept straight towards the four people with the force of autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

There were four muffled sounds, and four figures, in the eyes of everyone who wanted to stare out their eyes, completely lost their previous indomitable momentum and fell straight from the sky.

"So...so strong!" Yan Lan was shocked. The power of Panji Sanren's attack was far beyond his imagination. Then his pupils tightened and he muttered in his heart, "Senior Panji has such a deep cultivation level, why is he so powerful?"

If you want to help our Yan clan, there must be something secret... among them!"

Yan Lan's eyes suddenly became profound, and there was a heavy cloud of doubt between her brows.
Chapter completed!