Ouyang Feng seemed to notice Yang Pan's threat, so he leaned down seriously, and used the toad skill as soon as he got up.

Gu—gu—gu—gu—

Ouyang Feng's terrifying toad screamed, and his belly was as big as an exaggerated person as if he was seven or eight months pregnant.

The longer Ouyang Feng's toad skill is, the more terrifying the power it is.

Of course, energy storage cannot be stored infinitely, and it has its limits.

But this extreme saving can be said to be the strongest explosion of Ouyang Feng's martial arts, and is used to determine life and death with experts.

Ouyang Feng wanted to defeat Yang Pan with the strongest blow and win the world's number one.

Yang Pan also gently raised the scimitar. If the enemy does not move, I will not move. If the enemy moves, I will move first.

Neither side spoke.

The five masters watching also watched the two of them attentively.

"Who is your master? I have defeated all of you. Am I still the best in the world? Stinky monk, do you also want to compete with me?" Ouyang Feng looked at Master Yideng and spoke arrogantly.

"Amitabha, Lao Na is not the opponent of the donor." Master Yideng said frankly, admitting his consent and being so elegant, he didn't want to fight Ouyang Feng.

Ouyang Feng laughed proudly.

"I am the best in martial arts world, I am the best in martial arts world." Ouyang Feng intentionally or unintentionally ignored Yang Pan's existence.

However, if it were the original work, Ouyang Feng was indeed the best martial arts world.

"My master is him. Today, he is recognized as the best martial arts in the world, and the magic sword Yang Pan." Huang Rong pointed at Yang Pan and said.

"Demon Sword? How could it be so familiar? Who are you and who is the Demon Sword?" Ouyang Feng asked continuously.

Yang Pan stood up, walked off the field, walked step by step to five meters opposite Ouyang Feng, and said, "Old poison, defeat me, you are the real best martial arts world, come on."

Yang Pan pulled out of the small building and listened to the spring rain overnight.

Yang Pan sealed himself. Now his "Blood Shadow Magic" has reached the fifth level, standing upright without shadow, and figure without changing.

But his cultivation level is still at the peak of the innate level.

Why?

Because of the limitations of the world, he is not Zhang Sanfeng. If he dares to forcibly break through the orifice refining realm in this world, he will be marked by the will of the world.

In the late Yuan Dynasty, Zhang Sanfeng achieved the realm of a great master who was unprecedented and extraordinary. That was the exception of the exception, God’s new son and the protagonist of an era.

Yang Pan is an outsider. It is okay to cultivate and rest honestly in this world. If you do things randomly, you will be hostile to the will of the world.

Yang Pan is not Da Luo yet, all time and space are eternal and free.

In this world, Yang Pan has no power as a soul master except for sealing, and can only use his own martial arts cultivation.

If Yang Pan hadn’t started his martial arts practice, he would probably have to adapt again after coming to this world and practice martial arts again.

"If I defeat you, I am the best in martial arts world?" Ouyang Feng really didn't know Yang Pan anymore. He had forgotten Yang Pan. He remembered Hong Qigong, Duan Emperor, and the old naughty boy, but he couldn't remember Yang Pan.

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"No, come on, let's take a move." Yang Pan nodded and said.

Ouyang Feng seemed to notice Yang Pan's threat, so he leaned down seriously, and used the toad skill as soon as he got up.

Gu—gu—gu—gu—

Ouyang Feng's terrifying toad screamed, and his belly was as big as an exaggerated person as if he was seven or eight months pregnant.

The longer Ouyang Feng's toad skill is, the more terrifying the power it is.

Of course, energy storage cannot be stored infinitely, and it has its limits.

But this extreme saving can be said to be the strongest explosion of Ouyang Feng's martial arts, and is used to determine life and death with experts.

Ouyang Feng wanted to defeat Yang Pan with the strongest blow and win the world's number one.

Yang Pan also gently raised the scimitar. If the enemy does not move, I will not move. If the enemy moves, I will move first.

Neither side spoke.

The five masters watching also watched the two of them attentively.

There are still a thousand words left, and I am still calculating. After the code is finished, I will modify it and take a pit first.

There are still a thousand words left, and I am still calculating. After the code is finished, I will modify it and take a pit first.

There are still a thousand words left, and I am still calculating. After the code is finished, I will modify it and take a pit first.
Chapter completed!