The old man came back with Pang Liang's head.

Before and after, it's only ten seconds.

For a long time, the old people didn't have time to respond.

Pang Liang... It's gone!

People around were staring at each other, and their faces were full of fear.

Especially those elders, it is shocking!

Because they found that the old man was not red and out of breath at the moment.

There was no sign of exhaustion at all.

It seems that the consumption effect of two geniuses is not obvious...

"it seems that this person didn't use all his strength when he started fighting with Pang Liang The fourth elder's seat sank in the woods.

"He is probably sitting here all the year round, feeling bored, so he has been playing with Pang Liang! With his strength, it is easy to kill Pang Liang. " The wine and meat monk also froze his eyes.

The disciples were boiling.

"Elder martial brother Pang Liang!"

"Is this... Gone?"

The people in the palace of Li Wang were trembling, afraid and afraid.

Looking at the round object in the old man's hand, everyone's scalp is numb.

An atmosphere of terror pervaded all directions.

"Who else are you going to fight? Do it! I'll be with you The old man threw Pang Liang's head on the ground and said with a smile.

The crowd looked at each other in silence.

No one dares to step forward at this moment.

Many students subconsciously retreated, especially those elite ones.

After all, even Yu Ling and Pang Liang were gone. They just died when they went up.

"Elder, I and the three elders have lost a beloved disciple. Now it's up to you to come forward?" Liu is the Phoenix side first sink drinks, urges this side big elder Su Moyun.

"Yes! What about Wuji? Is it his turn now? " Said the ghost hand.

Although Yu Ling and Pang Liang are they called up to challenge, but their death, they are also heartache.

The most important thing is that the strength of the killing palace and the Li palace has declined a lot.

If the war palace has always chosen to sit on the mountain to watch the tiger fight, how can they be happy?

However, the ghost hand and Liu Shifeng repeatedly press questions, but can not let Su Moyun have a little moved.

"My beloved Wu Ji didn't attend the assembly, so I'm afraid you can't do it if you ask me to let him do it!" Sumoyun said.

"What?"

There was an uproar at the scene.

"Elder martial brother Wuji didn't attend the assembly?"

"This... How did it happen?"

"Elder martial brother Wuji is so powerful. If he comes with him, who can be the opponent of the war palace?"

"Is it hard for you to become a martial elder martial brother? Are you interested in the Eastern Emperor's divine precepts?"

People were confused and began to discuss.

"Wuji didn't come? What's going on? Did you not let him come? " Liu Shifeng was very unhappy and asked coldly.

"It was he who did not want to come."

"Oh, I don't think so." The ghost hand snorted coldly: "but since the future of Wuji is not forced, but you should send a disciple up?"

"Good!" Su Moyun nodded his head and looked at the group of disciples in the war palace behind him: "Wen Shi! You come out to compete with this elder on behalf of us

The man who called Wen Shi was white as if he had been struck by lightning.

"Master, I..."

"don't tell me you dare not go! If you are afraid of fighting, you will lose the face of me and the people of the king's palace. You should know what kind of means a teacher usually uses against such people! " Su Mo Yun said without expression.

Wen Shi, shivering all over, opened his mouth, but could not speak again.

"Not yet?"

Su Moyun shouts.

Wen Shi's body was swinging, and he walked forward with fear.

"Senior brother Wen."

"Elder martial brother..."

the disciples of the war palace yelled one after another.

At this time, a drink cry sounded.

"Master! Elder martial brother Wenshi went out for training some time ago and was injured, but he has not recovered so far. I don't need to let him show up in this battle. Let me fight! "

At this time, a seemingly twenty-five-six-year-old man suddenly stepped forward, boxing and shouting.

"Younger brother fan?"

"Brother fan, what do you want to do

"Come back, Mr. Fan!"

"You are no match for that man!"

The people in the war palace were in a hurry and cried out one after another.

However, sumoyun nodded directly.

"Fan Feng, since you want to replace your senior brother Wen! I will allow you to be a teacher! You go on

Countless disciples were stunned.

Fan Feng's face was firm, and he walked towards the old man.

"No

Wen Shi shouts bitterly, grabs fan Feng and yells: "younger martial brother fan! You can't go! what the hell! Let me goAt this moment, Wen Shi was not afraid.

"Elder martial brother! You are the elder of all the elder martial brothers and sisters. Although your strength is not as good as that of Wuji, you treat us like a family. The rules of the war Palace are strict, and the tasks handed out every day are extremely heavy. It is you who encourage and help the senior brothers and sisters. They can't do without you. My fan Feng was an early beginner. I'm a man of modest strength. All I can do is this Leave the war to me! Elder martial brother, I can only do this for you. "

Fan Feng roared, pushed aside Wen Shi and rushed to the old man.

"Fan Feng!"

Wenshi's eyes are red with blood, and he roars bitterly. He wants to chase him immediately.

But it's too late.

Fan Feng didn't even say hello. He wanted to attack the old man directly.

Frontal attack?

It's suicide, no doubt!

Even if Wu Ji is here, he may not be able to survive!

Many people screamed.

Many people in the palace of the Warring States closed their eyes and could not bear to see the next scene.

However, in this critical moment, a figure suddenly transverse in front of fan Feng, forced him to stop.

"Stop it!"

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