The First Evil Emperor of Martial Arts

Little Evil Emperor Yang Zheng disappeared out of thin air, dodging Pang Ban's magic spear!

"wind!"

Pang Ban frowned, and then raised his true essence with his right hand, condensing the second magic spear of the world. He suddenly raised his head and shot out at the sky directly above the Eagle God Cliff!

"boom!"

The magic spear of the world, surging to the extreme, with the power to tear apart the space and time, tore the space apart with a bang, forming a huge vacuum spot!

It was also at that moment, in that huge vacuum zone, that a figure flashed out!

Yang Zheng!

It was Yang Zheng who disappeared before!

At this moment, Yang Zheng is smiling!

Not just laughing, his body was torn to shreds by that magic spear! However, he is still smiling!

"Dead? Little Evil Emperor is dead?"

"The body is torn apart, it must be dead!"

"Great Demon Master, invincible in the world! Haha! That little evil emperor is finally dead!"

In an instant, on the Yingtianyuan, the people of the three royal courts cheered and shouted, and only a few people frowned. Such as Wang Baobao, such as King Ruyang, Emperor Yuanshun and others who have expectations for Yang Zheng.

There was another person who also frowned, that is Pang Ban standing in the sky, because he knew that his magic spear seemed to kill Yang Zheng, and even tore apart Yang Zheng's body, but Yang Zheng was still alive, and Still alive and well!

"Haha! Pang Ban, you can't kill this son!"

At this time, on the Eagle God Cliff, a voice sounded, followed by a figure, as if it was blown by the wind, as if it was formed by the wind!

This figure is Yang Zheng!

His body, like being assembled piece by piece by the wind, is illusory and mysterious, and its fluctuations are mysterious. For the people of the three royal courts, there is an innumerable dream.

At this moment, Yang Zheng seems to be the wind between heaven and earth. Even if you have the power to tear apart the sky, you cannot destroy the wind blowing between heaven and earth!

The wind blows the world!

The air of heaven and earth shakes, it is the wind! When a person blows a breath, it is also the wind! The breath of birds and beasts is still the wind! Endless, endless, in this world, there is wind almost everywhere, unless you master the supreme power of this world, or destroy this world, then it is impossible to kill the wind!

At this moment, the wind marks on Yang Zheng's eyebrows turned into substance. This was a gift from the Eagle God. Based on "Yin and Yang of Heaven and Earth", he integrated and absorbed the wind marks!

Therefore, at this moment, he is the wind, the wind between heaven and earth!

This wind is the strongest movement technique between heaven and earth, mysterious and ever-changing, even if you have the ability to shatter the void, you can't even think of killing Yang Zheng!

What's more, Pang Ban is not a real broken void, but a half-step broken. Although he has turned into a real demon in the world, the real demon in the world can't help the wind in this world, and he can't help Yang Zheng!

"How is this going?"

"Too weird? Wasn't his body broken into pieces by the Great Demon Master?"

"Resurrection? Rebirth! Does Little Evil Emperor Yang Zheng possess the power to be reborn?"

"Impossible! In this world, no one can have the power of rebirth!"

All the people from the three royal courts have their eyes wide open. At this moment, their eyes are all focused on Yang Zheng. It is the great magician Pang Ban, and Yang Zheng is not eye-catching at the moment!

Because, Yang Zheng's movement is so unbelievable, it has completely surpassed their knowledge of martial arts!

In fact, Yang Zheng combined the wind marks from the Eagle God, and he already surpassed the martial arts of the world. The Eagle God is a master of the divine realm in the Divine Armament Continent, and the wind marks are the wind marks, the wind marks. In a sense, the Eagle God is the Fengshen, and now, Yang Zheng merged with the wind marks, he is equivalent to the Fengshen!

Although it is far less powerful than the Eagle God, his movement technique can break free from the shackles of Pang Ban's demonic energy. Even if he is hit by Pang Ban's magic spear, he is still unscathed!

The wind is the freest force between heaven and earth!

Who can bind the wind between heaven and earth?

Is the real devil Pangban in the world?

Do not! He can't! He was only half-broken!

"Ten years ago, when I saw it on the Eagle God Cliff, I should go to the extreme northern iceberg and wipe it out."

Pang Ban looked at Yang Zheng and spoke.

What he said was that he saw the Eagle God ten years ago, but he did not communicate with the Eagle God. Now, he regrets it, and the remnant soul of the Eagle God should be wiped out ten years ago.

"You are too arrogant." Yang Zheng said with a chuckle: "Pang Ban, no matter how talented you are, you can only be regarded as the best in the North. In this world of martial arts, I am the only one who is most convinced by me. Big brother! Big brother Lang's talent is far more than you! Pang Ban, you practice the top-level "Dao Xin Seed Demon Dafa", and there are top masters to teach martial arts! And my big brother Lang, I have been in the Anger Jiao Gang since I was a child. There is no peerless martial arts, no powerful masters, he understands the water of Dongting, creates his own swordsmanship to cover the rain, wanders in the rivers and lakes for several years, and realizes the swordsmanship of heaven! broken!"

Saying that, Yang Zheng paused, with a sarcastic expression on his face, he glanced at Pang Ban without concealing the ridicule in his eyes, and then said, "And you! Demon Master Pang Ban! You are nearly a hundred years old! The battle, on the surface, is a draw, and you also have the power to shatter the void! However, you can only give up your flesh and body, and your primordial spirit will soar! For this alone, you are far inferior to my brother Lang! Haha! Pang Ban, back then In the battle of Dongting Lake, you could have been broken and soared away, but in the end, you took half a step back and gave up your soaring.

Yang Zheng laughed loudly, like the sound of thunder, pulling the air around the Eagle God Cliff, and the air vibrated, sending out sound waves, and within three miles, it was Yang Zheng's voice!

His words can be summed up in one sentence, that is!

Pang Ban, far better than the waves!

Silence, the people of the three royal courts on Yingtianyuan were silent, and Pang Ban was also silent.

Because, what Yang Zheng said was the truth!

Pang Ban is indeed not as good as the number one swordsman in the world!

It was not as good as it used to be, and it is not as good as it is now. Even if Pang Ban turned into a real demon in the world, he was the number one expert in the world, but Lang Fanyun had already shattered the void and was already in the sky!

And Pang Ban, still in this world!

One is in the sky, the other is in the world, who is higher and who is lower, as long as you are not stupid, you can understand!

"Pang Ban! I, Yang Zheng, have been practicing for less than a year, and my primordial spirit is already a god! Although my internal strength is only at the level of a grandmaster, it is not a problem to draw against a great grandmaster, even if it is not as good as you! However, you are a real demon in this world. Can't help me! Pang Ban, what do you think of my talent, what is your proud talent compared to me?"

"Pang Ban, this young master is standing here and asking you, you are a real demon in the world, what can you do to me?"

The real devil in the world, what can I do?

(Chapters seven to eight should be updated today! Make up for the two chapters from yesterday!) ..