"Zhang Yi..."

"Little Yi..."

Seeing Zhang Yi being shot down to the ground, Luo Qingcheng's face turned pale and he exclaimed.

And Mo Wei in the corner couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Nie Zi, how dare you steal my Hunyuan magic weapon, take your life!" Pang Tongjun scolded angrily, and his body was already in front of Zhang Yi.

Bang!

Zhang Yi was hit again and flew upside down.

The huge difference in strength made Zhang Yi, who was lying on the ground, couldn't help but smile wryly.

Fortunately, he was protected by the ring of the gods, otherwise his internal organs would have been smashed to pieces.

"Old man, whose god costume is it?" Hearing Pang Tongjun's words, Zhang Yi was furious.

The ring spirit said faintly: "I told you, it was Yuanshi Tianzun who gave it to Patriarch Hongjun. In the end, Patriarch Hongjun gave the pen of Taiyuan, the ring of the gods and the sword of the gods to Emperor Ziwei for the purpose of making Emperor Ziwei benefit mankind. , Slay demons and eliminate demons."

"Then why did he say it belonged to them?"

"Nonsense, Hunyuan was created by Hongjun, so it's only natural for them to misunderstand."

Hearing this, Zhang Yi really wanted to slap the ring spirit to death.

Immediately he stood up, looking at Pang Tongjun standing in front of him with cold eyes.

At this time, Pang Tongjun was holding the sword of the gods in his hand, with greed in his eyes.

Even himself, in front of the sword of the gods, is as insignificant as an ant.

powerful!

The sword of the gods is really too strong.

No wonder this boy can be so monstrous, it turns out that he has the sword of the gods on his body.

Thinking of this, his desire to kill Zhang Yi became more intense. He pointed his sword at Zhang Yi and said, "Today, I will get rid of you, the one who dared to steal treasures, for Hunyuan."

Whoosh!

At this moment, Mo Wei came to Zhang Yi in an instant, stood in front of him, and looked at Pang Tongjun: "Elder Pang, all this is a misunderstanding."

"Presumptuous, who are you, is there a chance for you to speak here?" Pang Tongjun scolded angrily.

"I……"

"If you don't want to die, get out, or don't blame the old man for being merciless and killing you together." Pang Tongjun didn't give Mo Wei a chance to speak.

Seeing Mo Wei come out, Mo Yuan on the stage was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled at the corner of his mouth.

It's good to show up, so that I don't need to bear the world's infamy. With the hands of Elder Pang, I can get rid of a serious problem. Such a good thing will never happen in my life.

"Old man, you can go back, I will settle my affairs myself." Zhang Yi said with a wry smile, as if he was full of energy.

Mo Wei gave Zhang Yi an angry look: "Will you be your opponent?"

"What about you, aren't you also his opponent?" Zhang Yi shrugged and said.

Mo Wei was stunned. Indeed, Elder Pang also had the tenth level of Hedao, and he was now at the sixteenth level of Shangqing. There was a huge difference in strength, and Elder Pang was enough to kill him instantly.

But this was originally a misunderstanding.

"Just clear up the misunderstanding."

Zhang Yi couldn't help smiling wryly: "Whether it's a mistake or not, everyone has a different opinion. If they insist on misunderstanding me, I can't argue with them."

Hearing Zhang Yi's pointed words, Mo Wei was stunned.

Could it be that the Hunyuan people wanted to take it for themselves after seeing the sword of the gods, and took the opportunity to get rid of Zhang Yi?

Thinking of this, Mo Wei was extremely anxious.

"Master, kill this man." At this moment, Si Kongming came to his senses and said to Pang Tongjun respectfully.

Hearing Si Kongming's words, Mr. Pang Tong seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then he smiled happily, and said with a smile: "My good disciple, don't worry, I will avenge you for my master!"

If Xiao An and the others heard these words, they would definitely feel strange and complicated.

This martial arts competition is not over yet, and the two of them can't wait to be called master and apprentice.

"Ah."

Si Kongming was full of joy, the moment he called out Master, he was still worried, for fear that Elder Pang would be unhappy, who knew that he would be so appetizing to him.

Immediately, he looked at Zhang Yi with a hint of provocation mixed with disdain: "I said, I will avenge my brother's revenge today."

"Ha ha!"

Zhang Yi habitually touched his nose, pretending not to be worried at all.

But those who are familiar with him know that he is more anxious than anyone else at this moment.

Isn't that right, now my reliance is in Pang Tongjun's hands, without the sword of the gods, how can I match it?

Even though he could not be Pang Tongjun's opponent even if he had the Sword of the Gods, the situation was different. Without the Sword of the Gods, he would not be able to use the immature Guiyuan Sword Art.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi's eyeballs twitched, as if he was thinking about how to get back the Sword of God.

"Unexpectedly, he actually stole the magic weapon of Hunyuan."

"Yeah, no wonder so many seniors of Hunyuan dislike him."

"This child must die, the appraisal is complete!"

Everyone was talking about it, but Luo Qingcheng was full of worries.

Zhang Yi, the sword of the gods, told her that it was given to him by the ring spirits, not that he went to Hunyuan to steal it.

Not to mention Hunyuan, he got the sword of the gods when he was in Longhushan. At that time, he didn't even know about the mainland of China. China Mainland.

"Miss Luo, where are you going?"

"Look for him!" Luo Qingcheng said with care.

Immediately, under the eyes of everyone, Luo Qingcheng walked slowly to Zhang Yi's side.

When she saw blood spilling from the corner of Zhang Yi's mouth at close range, his face was pale and he was full of energy, her heart was like a knife.

"Zhang Yi..."

Zhang Yi grinned, took her plain hand to protect her behind, and said with a smile, "Why are you here?"

"I'm afraid!"

"Your husband, I am Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death, so there is no need to worry."

Hearing Zhang Yi's words, Luo Qingcheng bit her lips tightly.

She naturally knew that Zhang Yi was comforting her, and Su hand held his big hand tightly, unwilling to leave for a moment.

"Death!" Pang Tongjun yelled when the two were deeply in love, and then his whole body disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Yi's pupils shrank for a while, and he pulled Luo Qingcheng back several steps.

But the difference in strength is so great, how could his speed be Pang Tongjun's opponent.

Bang!

With a sound, Zhang Yi's entire chest was sunken.

puff!

He vomited blood again, and Luo Qingcheng turned pale for a while. When Zhang Yi let go of her hand just now, she wanted to pull him, but it was too late.

Quickly came to Zhang Yi, knelt on the ground looking at the pale Zhang Yi, tears fell down.

"Zhang Yi, how are you, wake up quickly..."

"Elder Pang, you..."

"Whoever stops me from killing him!" Pang Tongjun snorted coldly, not giving Mo Wei a chance to speak at all.

Seeing this, no matter it was Ji Feng, the people from China, and Si Kongming, they were all so excited.

I'm finally going to die, no more accidents today!

However, the ideal is very full, and the reality is very skinny.

Ji Feng and the others thought it was no surprise, but an accident happened!

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