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Chapter 64 64. Pan Yang?Wither?
A person on the side nodded after hearing this.

But he frowned and continued, "Look at Pan Yang's black fist, it's an iron shirt."

"Is this an iron shirt?"

The sound of surprise attracted the attention of many people.

"Wait a minute, isn't this that crappy street technique??!"

"Iron cloth shirts are divided into white clothes, iron clothes, gray clothes and black clothes."

"You mean?" Many people present also understood.

"If it's correct, he has actually cultivated to the realm of black clothing that can only be mastered by ordinary three-star warriors!"

Regardless of the commotion of everyone present, Liu Suifeng naturally saw this move and said with some surprise, "You actually practiced the iron cloth shirt to black clothes?"

"Hum." Pan Yang didn't answer. How could such a person who looked like he was a member of an aristocratic family know the pain of their common people.

As a commoner, he had nothing else to cultivate except the iron cloth shirt worn on the street.

The only cassock skill that he could use was given by the masked old man he met on the road.

Exhaling a breath of hot breath, the true energy in the body slowly circulates, circulating endlessly in the body.

The pores all over his body slowly opened, and a faint white steam emerged on Pan Yang's body surface.

Liu Suifeng, who was fighting Pan Yang head-on, also saw something was wrong. He clearly noticed that Pan Yang had a spiritual energy around him.

And this spiritual energy is constantly flowing in from his pores. Although it is very small, it still replenishes the true energy in his body.

Liu Suifeng noticed that there was a spiritual energy all over Pan Yang's body, which was constantly flowing into his body to replenish his true energy. Although it was very little, Liu Suifeng understood after he reacted.

"I didn't expect you to be close to a spiritual warrior."

With a chuckle, Liu Suifeng felt a little surprised. The concept of so-called spiritual warriors was very similar to their three-star golden elixir sword cultivation.

After a cultivator reaches the golden elixir stage, the body and soul will undergo profound changes. The golden elixir in the body takes shape, the energy of heaven and earth merges into it, and the power of the laws of heaven and earth can be borrowed at will.

It is said that the powerful Jindan Sword Cultivator can even perform Feng Shui Fire in one sword drill!
After the martial arts reaches Lingwu, the soul and the true essence will blend with each other, and the practitioner's body will gradually transcend the ordinary world, and every move will seem to be assisted by the power of heaven and earth.

Moreover, they will be replenished by the spiritual energy in nature all the time. A powerful warrior can keep the true energy in his body alive. In an instant, he can drain all the spiritual energy within a hundred miles to help him fight!

Retracting his original contempt, Liu Suifeng chuckled twice, placed the sword horizontally in front of his chest, his expression gradually returned to calm, and he just stared at Pan Yang driving the true energy flowing in his body, waiting for it to break through.

Feeling the river of true energy flowing from the limbs and bones in his body, Pan Yang frowned. He still felt that he was missing a thin film from the realm of the three-star spiritual martial arts.

And this film is a world of difference.

Everyone in the audience seemed to finally see Pan Yang's intention, and they were all surprised.

"How dare Pan Yang break through in the ring."

"Isn't he afraid of being interrupted by Liu Suifeng's first move? You must know that if a warrior's breakthrough is interrupted, it will require a severe break in the meridians."

The people in Tiannan City who were watching the battle felt even more sore in their noses. They did not expect Pan Yang to have done so much for the school.

Li Linmu clenched his fists, but still closed his eyes resolutely. If Bai Xing didn't come, then he would be Tian Nan's last hope.

If it really became Tiannan No. [-] Middle School, would he still have the nerve to go back to school to meet his teachers and his dear classmates?

The scene turned back to the arena.

Pan Yang sighed, knowing that it would be impossible to break through in a sprint, but in desperation, he continued to assume a fighting posture.

Looking at Liu Suifeng, who had been waiting for him in front of him, a hint of understanding could not help but appear in his eyes.

I didn’t expect people to be so weird.

But the pressure in his heart still increased sharply. After all, he was facing a three-star sword cultivator. If he was not careful, blood would be splashed on the spot.

Seeing that Pan Yang seemed to be ready, Liu Suifeng did not wait any longer.

Holding the hilt of the sword with his left hand, he stepped forward with his right leg and thrust his sword towards Pan Yang from top to bottom. The huge sword light drove countless gravel towards Pan Yang from the ground.Seeing the sword light rushing towards him, Pan Yang ducked and narrowly avoided the move.

But unexpectedly, Liu Suifeng, who was standing where he was, suddenly disappeared.

A biting chill came from behind,

Pan Yang reacted, and in just a split second, the iron cloth shirt moved instantly, his feet moved, and his black iron-like left arm blocked backwards.

The sound of gold and iron intertwined roared, and sparks flew everywhere.

Pan Yang groaned. Even with the blessing of the iron cloth shirt, he still felt the biting pain and gritted his teeth.

Pan Yang's body suddenly tensed up, and the blood in his body surged.

"Bah" blood spurted out, splashing directly on the eyes of Liu Suifeng, who was blocked by Pan Yangge.

By accident, Liu Suifeng felt that her eyes were scarlet red, and she felt something bad in her heart. She quickly circulated her spiritual energy to try to disperse the blood covering her eyes.

Still, it was too late.

Seeing that he succeeded, Pan Yang raised his left fist, twisted his body quickly, and then took a step forward.

This time, the black iron-like fist appeared on his right hand and was swung out quickly.

Suddenly, the fist turned into a palm, and then there was an extremely fast palm movement, and even a palm movement that caused air friction to produce extremely high-temperature flames!
The carrier's fiery fists suddenly dropped.

Even though he was blindfolded, Liu Suifeng could still feel the extremely fast fire palm hitting him.

"Cross Transformation Palm, God of Fire."

"Boom" a sonic boom suddenly appeared, but Liu Suifeng was seen swinging his sword while blindfolded at this critical moment.

He suddenly drew the sword to the right, and then the spiritual energy burst out!

He pressed Pan Yang's fiery palm downwards, and the boundless spiritual energy surged towards Pan Yang.

At this moment, the offensive and defensive momentum changed again!
As a deep pit suddenly appeared at Liu Suifeng's feet, the onlookers also realized the value of Liu Suifeng as a three-star transcendent!
"Hey, two stars really can't beat three stars?"

Is it really?

It seemed that he didn't want to fight anymore, the fighting spirit had dissipated, and Pan Yang closed his eyes.

Memories quietly emerged in his mind, Lin Tiancheng dressed as a masked old man and gave him exercises.

He promised Shirahoshi that he would win the first place in fried chicken.

There is also the pressure that Li Linmu and others will have to endure if they input by themselves.

"Since TMD two stars are not enough, then TMD let us fight with three stars!"

Pan Yang opened his eyes again, his momentum rising steadily, and in just a moment, Liu Suifeng's sword came to overwhelm him again!

Boundless spiritual energy poured into his body, and the exhausted palm of fire burned with raging fire again, like the roaring anger in his body!

There was a "呲" sound, and at the moment when the two were fighting, water vapor suddenly filled the air for unknown reasons.

"what happened???"

A burst of white mist enveloped the whole place.

Lei Jiba, who was sitting on the referee's bench, frowned when he saw this scene, feeling a little disappointed.

He nodded casually to the passers-by.

And the passerby actually understood it, and waved his wand with his hands to disperse the fog.

But when the fog dissipated, what came into view? !

　Next time, the God of War returns and is unparalleled in the world. Everyone bows to him when he sees him. (laugh)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)