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There is only one kind of 3.8 ability, which is also the most suitable for Wang Chao's character.

That is, get in.

Pang Ban's eyes were gloomy and he looked at Wang Chao: "Where is my disciple Fang Yeyu now?"

Yaoyue snorted coldly: "I have already reported to the underworld, just wait for your master to go to the dough gathering together!"

Pang Ban had never recovered from his injuries. Hearing that his closed disciple had died in Wang Chao's hands, he felt a sharp pain in his heart, and the old injury had recurred.

Fang Yeyu, who had been teaching his disciples carefully for more than ten years, and who inherited his own mantle, actually died like this!

Pang Ban hated in his heart!

Blue veins appeared on his forehead, and his middle-parted black hair was windless and automatic, like a wild dance, and the silver cloak made a rustling sound.

In this way, is the real 'Magician' Pang Ban.

He glared at Wang Chao and shouted in deafening rage, "I will kill you today!"

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After Pang Ban roared, the whole person instantly turned into a black streamer and rushed towards Wang Chao.

With such an aura, even Lianxing and Yaoyue's expressions changed in shock.

Not to mention Su Xinghe, Wu Xingyun and others behind him.

In the late stage of the master realm, this is the strength of the top of the pyramid. How can such power be weak.

Wang Chao also condensed in his heart and raised his attention.

Although Pang Ban lost to him last time, this time he was full of anger.

People with anger can best display their strength far beyond the usual.

Wang Chao didn't dare to be careless. First, he teleported away from Pang Ban's angry blow, and then the folding fan turned into a long sword.

Seeing him dodge, Pang Ban's face became even more gloomy. He lowered his hand to his dantian and took a big breath like a whale swallowing sea water. In fact, he transformed the spiritual energy of the world for his own use. .

Wang Chao had seen his move in Yihua Palace before, but he didn't use the white jade glazed body like before.

The last time was a last resort, otherwise he would never borrow external force.

This is also his absolute confidence in his own strength.

Wang Chao stretched out his palm, which was much smaller than Pang Ban, and rushed towards the claw.

touch moment.

The true essence spreads in waves.

The building next to it was actually turned into 21 pieces of broken wood tiles and flew up.

Lian Xing's pretty face changed slightly, and immediately retreated with Yaoyue.

Not to mention Su Xinghe and others.

Even the second palace lord of Yihua Palace dare not resist, if they don't escape, they just don't want to live.

After a breath, only Pang Ban and Wang Chao were left here.

Pang Ban landed on the edge of the abyss, pulled off the silver cloak with one hand, and fell into the abyss behind him.A majestic purple gold robe, standing brazenly, like a demon god that day.

He moved his wrist, and suddenly there was a deafening click.

When he just met Wang Chao, he suffered a loss. His wrist bones were dislocated. The pain was a trivial matter, but his humiliation was a serious matter.

As long as anyone who can make a big name in the arena is not arrogant and arrogant, the real humility is only for those with the same or higher strength.

Pang Ban has suffered losses from Wang Chao's hands three times and twice, how can he swallow this bad breath.

What's more, if Wang Chao hadn't ruined his good deeds, he would have obtained Ming Yu Gong long ago, how could he be bound by Dao Xin Seed Demon Dafa, and how could his disciple Fang Yeyu die young.

In Pang Ban's view, all this is Wang Chao's fault.

He suddenly smiled gloomily and looked at Wang Chao: "Don't you want the antidote for drunkenness?"

After finishing speaking, he took out a small white jade bottle from his arms, held it between his fingers, deliberately raised it and turned it around in front of Wang Chao, and continued: "There is only one in the world."

Wang Chao stretched out his hand calmly: "Bring the antidote."

Pang Ban laughed and put the jade bottle in his arms again, his eyes bursting with viciousness like a poisonous snake: "If you have the ability, you can get it yourself! Remember, don't hit me on the chest, otherwise this drunken hazy The antidote is gone. Soon, Yaoyue will die from the poison, and no one can save her!"

After all, he rushed towards Wang Chao again.

Wang Chao blocked with his sword.

A sword in one hand made a sound like metal colliding.

Pang Ban saw the timing of Wang Chao's hand, his body suddenly twisted in the air, and then his chest was facing the sword.

Wang Chao's attack could only be withdrawn.

He couldn't let the drunken antidote ruin it.

Whether it's a real antidote or a fake, you can't bet.

Seeing Wang Chao withdrew his hand, Pang Ban's smile became more and more arrogant, his palms, claws, and fists changed hands very quickly, and at the same time he shouted: "You should continue to shoot!"