Boom!

Terrifying purple thunder and lightning appeared on his arm, and finally condensed into a long knife exuding purple thunder and lightning.

There is still a hint of black aura in the darkness of the blade.

laugh!

With a flash of his body, Wen Xian's figure was in front of Pang Ban in an instant.

One strike!

Brilliant purple light!

"Black Hole Sky Eye!"

The moment he took action.

A black eye appears between the swollen brows.

As soon as the eyes appeared, the surrounding void seemed to be frozen, and a whirlpool appeared.

The sword light swept towards him, and he was instantly swallowed by the whirlpool.

"This is your strength. Such strength is a bit weak!"

"I heard that your combat power is close to the transcendent level. It seems that this is a bit exaggerated. Your combat power is far from the transcendent level!"

Pang Ban looked at Wen Xian and said coldly.

There was disdain in his eyes.

The voice fell.

Demonic energy exploded from his body.

A breath of half-step detachment burst out.

"Half-step detachment, how is it possible? How can your strength reach the level of half-step detachment."

Wen Xian looked at Pang Ban with a shocked expression.

According to Pang Ban's information, their original demon sect has, but their current combat power is only at the level of the Supreme Emperor. How could they have reached half a step of transcendence?

And the eyes between his eyebrows.

It actually swallowed his knife and imprisoned the surrounding space.

"Damn, damn!"

There was hatred in his eyes.

Not only was he resentful of Pang Ban for underestimating him, but he was also jealous of Pang Ban's talent.

"There must be a secret in you, there must be a secret!"

No matter how talented a person is, it is impossible for him to reach the level of transcendence in such a short period of time.

There is a big difference between half-step detachment and supreme emperor.

From being the supreme emperor, he spent decades in seclusion. With the help of the resources given by the deputy sect leader of the Burial Sky, he was able to step into a half-step of transcendence, and then continued to practice hard to reach his current strength.

From the rise of the other party to the present.

How long has it been?

"Opportunity, if I kill you, your opportunity will be mine!"

Wen Xian's face turned ferocious,

A domineering aura suddenly burst out from his body, and seals were formed on his palms. Several scarlet runes appeared, all of which were driven into his body.

"No matter how talented you are, you will be vulnerable to absolute strength!"

"Today, I will let you know what it means that there is heaven outside the world and there are people outside the world!"

Those red runes entered Wen Xian's body.

The meridians on Wen Xian's body began to throb, and Qi and blood began to riot in the meridians.

"Ancient Demon Barbaric Technique!"

The trapped Qing Guowu's face changed drastically when he saw Wen Xian's change.

He looked at Wen Xian.

Immediately, I felt like I was seeing an ancient beast.

"Palace Master, be careful, the Ancient Demon Barbarian Art is a technique that stimulates one's own Qi and blood. Under the stimulation of this Qi and blood, the strength of the physical body and true energy is doubled!"

"Back then, the deputy sect leader of the Zangtian Sect said that Wen Xian could reach the transcendent level by unleashing the power of the Ancient Demon Barbaric Art!"

Qing Guowu opened his mouth and said.

"The strength in my body is increasing, but unfortunately, such strength is still a bit weak!"

Faced with this extremely domineering momentum, Pang Ban just sneered, the disdain still in his eyes.

"Are you pretending?"

"I want you to die, Ancient Demon Zhenwu Fist!"

"Magic Fist World!"

See the contempt on Pang Ban's face.

Wen Xian's expression became even more ferocious, and he punched Pang Ban twice in a row.

The breath surged, and the powerful true energy in the body and the extremely terrifying physical power merged into the fist.

The power of this punch was twice as strong as before.

Even the five trapped elders felt a pressure.

"boom!"

But when his fist force was close to Pang Ban, it was all swallowed up by the whirlpool.

"this!"

Wen Xian's face changed drastically.

These two punches were able to swallow the opponent, and the aura on his body did not linger.

The palm becomes a knife.

The Purple Thunder Heavenly Sword condensed again.

The terrifying sword force enveloped Pang Ban, and his body was shot towards Pang Ban.

boom

Cut it out with one knife.

The sword's light is dazzling.

laugh!

Cut through the whirlpool and split Pang Ban's body into two.

"this!"

Wen Xian, who cut Pang Ban's body open with one knife, frowned. He didn't expect it to be so easy for him to cut Pang Ban in half.

"Palace Master!"

When the five elders who were trapped by the bloody flowers saw this, their expressions changed.

Because the spots in their eyes were divided into two.

"Haha, Pang Ban, I thought you were so capable? With this little ability, you still dare to look down on me!"

Wen Xian laughed wildly.

"Really? I despise you. With your little strength, I have no desire to do anything!"

"Didn't your soul realize that your killing was nothing?"

A deep voice appeared in Wen Xian's ear.

Pang Ban, who was previously split into two halves with a knife, slowly merged and recovered like this.

"this!"

Wen Xian's soul moved toward Pang Ban.

"reality!"

"How can this be?"

Wen Xian couldn't believe it at all.

His body exploded, his palms formed into fists, and an extremely domineering fist light shot up into the sky and continued to crash towards Pang Ban.

Bang!
To be continued...