C176 Beat It up like a Pig's Head
C176 Beat It up like a Pig's Head
"I'll fight!" Since he didn't have a choice, there was no need to be conflicted.
The Martial Emperor nodded his head in satisfaction. His face revealed an excited expression as he took a step to the left and made an inviting gesture.
Pang Guan moved along with him. The two of them retreated to the shore and crossed their hands.
The surrounding people all held their breaths. They were afraid that they would disturb the two if they were too heavy.
A leaf broke off from the branch and fell slowly onto the surface of the water.
"Bang!"
The Martial Emperor felt something flash past his eyes. A fist was pressed against his chest, and a heavy blow was delivered.
The Martial Monarch's figure moved back a step, but he was able to stabilize himself in the next moment. Pang Guan's straight fist, and a fist imprint with five holes was left on his clothes. The corner of his mouth curled up into an excited smile. He took a step forward and reached out his hand once again.
Another leaf started to fall onto the surface of the water after being blown by the wind.
The Martial Emperor's eyes flashed once again, but this time, he did not dodge or block it. He leaned his body to the side and took a step forward fiercely. He extended his hand forward.
Pang Guan extended his hand and firmly grabbed the Martial Emperor's attack with his other hand. His fist smashed onto the Martial Emperor's shoulder. In an instant, a grave expression flashed across his originally calm eyes. A powerful force was transmitted from the Martial Emperor's shoulder, pushing his fist back and forcing him to take a step back.
With this step back, the Martial Monarch pressed forward. His fist, which should have been grabbed, received a second impact. Together with his hand, it smashed into his chest, causing him to take three steps back.
"Are you done warming up? Is it time to be serious?"
Pang Guan smiled, but the pain in his chest made him smile.
"Then come, let me see how strong you are, a Half-Step Soul Formation Stage cultivator!"
Pang Guan raised his palm and looked up at the sky. His body leaned back and in a strange position, the air quickly entered his body from all the pores on his body. His surroundings instantly became a vacuum zone.
"Terrifying! Kuang Zhan, can you do this?" The doctor turned to Kuang Zhan and asked.
Kuang Zhan shook his head and said," No. "I can at most breathe on the upper body, but if I want to breathe on the whole body, I need to take a step further. But I'm curious. Doing this will put a lot of burden on the body. This old man's body has started to slide down gradually. Isn't he afraid that his body won't be able to withstand it?"
He has to go all out. If he doesn't go all out, he'll die. "
When the doctor said this, Kuang Zhan quickly understood.
He looked back at the fight.
Pang Guan started to fight with his life on the line. The Martial Emperor was not surprised at all. If he did not fight with his life on the line, he would be courting death.
He took a deep breath. It was as if the surrounding air had a spirit of its own. It desperately tried to drill into Lin Faang's body.
For a moment, the distance between the two became a vacuum.
The ground began to freeze, the plants began to wither and die, the leaves falling from the trees floated in the air, incomparably mystical.
"Bang! Bang!"
With two explosions, the Martial Emperor and Pang Guan both disappeared from everyone's sight. Their speed had already surpassed what could be seen with the naked eye.
The ice on the ground shattered, the plants recovered their glory, and the leaves fell to the ground.
From time to time, the two of them would appear out of thin air, and the sound of explosions could be heard continuously in the air.
"Boom..."
The distant ship exploded violently.
Countless figures shot out from the ship and scattered in all directions.
Behind him, there was a group of different uniforms, but on his shoulders and chest, there was a five-star flag, representing his identity, the guardian of China.
"Damn Huaxia people, Hungry Ghost, are you alright?" Hell asked while carrying the Hungry Ghost Realm Lord on his shoulder.
Hungry Ghost shook his head. There was still a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth as he said, "You're still not dead. However, China has sent out so many Dragon Guards substitutes this time. It looks powerful, but the actual target is probably not us. Otherwise, it's absolutely impossible to let go of such a good opportunity to wipe us all out."
"Let me tell you, don't think of any bad ideas. Even so, they have so many people and it would be our turn to die. There is no need for us to fight them to the death." Hell said.
"Of course I know, I'm just curious who their target is."
After saying that, Hell and Hungry Ghost fell into deep thought. A person who could make China spend so much effort was definitely not a simple person.
It was not just the two of them who thought so. The people from the other large organizations were also thinking about this question. Who was the person China was targeting and who was the one who fell to the ground?
"Sou!"
Suddenly, two butterfly knives appeared out of nowhere. Hell and Hungry Ghost reacted and quickly dodged. However, under the sneak attack, two bloody wounds were left on their bodies.
Then, many Huaxia people appeared around them and surrounded the two of them.
"Damn it! Hungry ghost, prepare to fight with your life."
Hungry Ghost nodded. He took out two bone blades from his waist. Unlike before, these two bone blades were engraved with poisonous creatures, such as snakes, spiders, scorpions and centipedes.
Hell didn't change much. It was still his large saber with chains. When he brandished it, it brought with it a strong gust of wind.
"Kill!"
The crowd did not waste any time and immediately opened it up. In the darkness, crisp sounds of collision could be heard continuously. There were also sparks flying in all directions, as well as indistinct figures.
"Sand..."
The Martial Emperor and Pang Guan fell from the sky. Their feet stepped on the ground as their figures continuously retreated.
The Martial Monarch wore fresh blood at the corner of his mouth. His eyes were swollen, and his body was in an extremely sorry state. His clothes were in tatters, and were torn into countless pieces.
Apart from his hair, Pang Guan was fine. He did not suffer any injuries on his body. Only his hair was beaten into a pig's head without showing any mercy. It was impossible to tell what Pang Guan originally looked like.
"Awesome!"
Lin Faang roared and twisted his body. All the bones in his body were roaring. It was as if the rust had been removed from his body and became smooth and shiny.
"I told you not to hit me in the face. You hit me in the face with all your might. Are you f * cking crazy?"
Pang Guan's voice was trembling. Tears were flashing in his eyes. It was unknown whether he was hit or angered.
"Hehe!"
Looking at his work, the Martial Emperor nodded his head with a satisfied smile. He hooked his hand and said, "There's still a bit left. Let's continue."
Pang Guan's eyes flickered. If he continued to fight, not only would he lose face, he would even be able to keep his life here.
Initially, he thought that even if he was not as powerful as a Martial Emperor, he would at least be able to fight with him. However, when they started to fight, they realized how big the gap between him and Lin Faang was. Both of them were in control of their souls. Whether it was speed, strength, or technique, Lin Faang was stronger than him. It even gave him the feeling that a Martial Emperor had held back.
"Cough cough! Boundless Heavenly Sovereign! Pang Guan bowed and said, "Let's end this spar. This humble Daoist admits defeat and is no match for you."
"Admit defeat?" The Martial Emperor sneered and said, "I said that we will determine the winner and loser, but we will also decide life and death. Since you are not going to play anymore, let's end this interesting game."
Pang Guan's face turned pale.
An aura as enormous as Mount Tai suddenly surged in all directions, causing the time in the entire space to gradually slow down.
"Ding! Bang!"
The sudden appearance of a flash bomb interrupted the Martial Emperor, and time returned to its original state.
When the Martial Monarch lowered his hand, Pang Guan and the others had all disappeared.
"Humph!"
The Martial Monarch harrumphed coldly. He had been conned twice by an unassuming Li Erniu.
Turning his head to look at Wang Ziyan, his body could not help but feel weak. His four limbs went limp and he half-knelt on the ground. His hands supported the ground as he tightly furrowed his brows.
"Damn it. Is it time?"
Martial Emperor raised his head to look at Wang Ziyan once again and said with a slight smile, "We will meet again, Ziyan..."
Before he finished speaking, the sight of the Martial Emperor turned black and he felt like he had died.
"Humph! Hu!"
In the next second, he suddenly started to breathe heavily, as if he had drowned on the shore.
"Boss! Is that you?" Kuang Zhan asked carefully.
Lin Faang looked at Kuang Zhan and the doctor. He turned to Wang Ziyan and heaved a sigh of relief. It was good that she was fine. It was good that she was fine.
"Help! Help me up!"
Kuang Zhan and the doctor heaved a sigh of relief when they heard Lin Faang's gentle tone.