Pan Hate sat cross-legged behind Zu Yi, judging from his position, he ranked second, that is to say, his ranking among the five bronze generals should be second.

Fang Yun also had a Ledam next to him who did not play.

Zu Yi also left the strongest general.

Although this person had already recognized Fang Yun's identity as the young master of the Divine Fang, he was not very convinced by the strength of the Divine Fang, and he made it clear that he wanted to fight with Fang Yun.

Or, the Bronze Battle Castle quest must show strong enough strength in order to actually complete the level.

Pan hate, ranked second among the five bronze generals, and his strength should be better than the Pan Fu.

Zu Yi nodded, he said in a deep voice, and stood up from the ground.

When sitting cross-legged, he doesn't see much abnormality in his body shape.

But when he stood up and looked at his appearance, he suddenly found that this was a bronze warrior who was completely different from the pan symbol.

The characteristics of the plate hatred are more distinct.

The first is that the body appears more toned and streamlined.

The entire bronze battle body showed a fierce momentum.

Then there was his particularly long arms, hanging down to his side, just hanging down to the top of his feet, like ape arms.

And his weapon is a bronze stick.

This big stick, held in the hands of a bronze warlord who is more than four feet tall, is of a moderate size, and it looks like a good match, but for Huang San, this bronze warstick is like a huge bronze pillar.

If it weren't for the monks, such a thick bronze pillar could also crush people into minced meat.

Holding a bronze stick, pointing obliquely to the ground, Pan Hate slowly walked out from Zu Yi's side.

And the momentum on his body, with his battle, quickly climbed, when he stood in front of Huang San, a fierce battle intent, has risen to the sky, the person has not moved, the stick has not been raised, the strong wind has been blowing, Huang San's clothes have been blown to the hunt.

Huang San looked at the bronze war stick in his hand, and then looked at the big knife in his hand, and suddenly had a very intuitive feeling in his heart, it seems that his knife is not powerful enough!

It's natural to do it.,Like to play handsome and cool.,Huang San gently shook his body on the ground.。

The entire battle body rose rapidly with his shaking, and before Panhe could stand still in front of him, Huang San had grown to a body that was a head taller than Panhate.

And the long knife in his hand also began to grow in size with him, and in his hand, it was cold, no less than the bronze stick he hated.

Hatred on the body, surging boundless fighting spirit.

Huang San was not inferior, and began to bloom with the light of the Sun God, a divine light similar to Salmiya, which gave him more awe-inspiring temperament.

What's even more weird is that behind him, a pair of huge wings have grown, and the dark and shiny wings are flapping gently, making Feng San look more handsome and confident.

The white divine light and pure black wings gave Huang San a different sense of mystery at this time.

When the momentum on Pan Hat's body reached its peak, he suddenly burst out: "Eat me with a stick......"

With a flick of his right hand, the stick suddenly stood up, and both hands grabbed the stick violently and smashed it down towards Huang San's head.

Huang San always kept in mind the essentials of Fang Yun's breakthrough, that is, to show his strength.

At this time, he naturally didn't dodge, and shouted: "It's good, I'm afraid you won't make it." ”

With both hands, he slammed the big knife at one end and rested it on top of his head.

With a bang, the bronze warstick struck the broadsword.

Huang San's knees fell slightly, leaving two deep footprints on the ground.

But immediately, Huang San had already exhaled and shouted: "Open it for me, go back, you ......"

Holding the knife in both hands, Huang San slammed it outward.

The body is huge, and the bronze cast pan hatred was topped by Huang Sanyi, and even the person with a stick was shocked back.

Two backflips in the air, pan hatred banged, his feet fell to the ground, and the bronze battle stick slammed into the ground, stabilized his battle body, and looked at Huang San with a shocked face.

Pure power contrast, he actually fell behind.

Also, Huang San's current appearance seems to be so unfathomable.

The Divine Son of the Divine Fang is really powerful.

Fang Yun's side, when it comes to strength, Brother Zhong is really only in the top three.

The strength index of Huang San and Ledham will definitely be a level of Brother Zhong, and it is very likely that it will surpass Brother Zhong.

The reason is simple, both of them have Flying Terror mounts by their side, and they can also borrow the power of Flying Terror for their own use.

For example, the pair of black light wings behind Huang San is actually a pair of black wings.

Huang San and Hei Sha combined, the strength of one body will definitely be very strong, and Fang Yun expected it.

With a move, Huang San's legs shrank, his body snapped straight, his right hand knife pointed obliquely to the ground, and he raised his head and laughed: "The general has so much strength that it makes my arm numb, hahaha, it's really refreshing, let's come again!"

Pan hated a little loss, his face was a little unbearable, he didn't say a word, he held a bronze war stick, strode into the air, set off a burst of stick shadows, and attacked Huang San.

Huang San, this guy has always been mysterious, since Fang Yun took him out of the Sun Boat, basically, he is the companion who has followed Fang Yun for the longest time, and along the way, Fang Yun has gained many opportunities, and he has not lost his share.

His cultivation was also rapidly improving in the process of following Fang Yun's adventures.

Moreover, his understanding is also quite good, and his progress is even faster.

When Pan Hate carried the stick and attacked fiercely, Huang San brandished a big knife in his hand and brazenly counterattacked back.

When Fang Yun saw this sword technique, he couldn't help but feel a little familiar, and after thinking about it for a while, he suddenly realized that this was a copy of his eight battle spear methods.

I don't know when, Huang San revised and revised his eight methods of war spear, and turned it into his own special knife method.

In the main tent hall, the sound of thumping weapons was heard incessantly.

The shadow of the stick and the sword swept up in gusts of wind, and the two warriors turned into a huge battle group, and the killing was inseparable.

The fierce battle lasted for about a quarter of an hour, and the sword technique in Huang San's hand suddenly changed, and the entire attack rhythm instantly became much faster, and the entire battlefield saw only a white sword shadow.

During the battle, Huang San's words and nag personality still couldn't be changed: "This is the Huang San version of the chaotic cloak knife method, with the supreme true gang, the magic knife that runs infinitely fast, the cloak is everywhere, invincible, the general has paid attention to ......"

Pan Hate was silent, and drove the bronze battle stick with all his strength to face Huang San.

In the extremely fast rhythm, the screams of Huang San Wow kept coming out: "Chop the left, chop the right, chop the feet, chop the head, chop the hands...... I'm sorry, if I say the wrong trick, I won't cut my hands, and I'll cut you down......"

Salmier, who was standing beside Fang Yun, couldn't help but shake his head slightly, his own son of the sun god was really a bit inferior, this kind of means of attacking the east and west could be used, and I don't know if that hatred will fall for him.

Practice has proved that Pan Hate is really instinctively a little fooled by the rhythm of Huang San.

This knife was blocked very hastily, and the body involuntarily retreated backwards.

It doesn't matter if he retreats, the characteristics of the chaotic cloak knife technique are instantly revealed, and Huang San's big knife has already attacked like a tide, and Pan Hate is suddenly in a hurry.

The bronze wrestle swung wildly, but it was still suppressed and retreated.

And there were also a lot of scratches on the bronze battle body of the hatred, which was injured by Huang San's sword qi.

As Zu Yi said, although the bronze general's body is super defensive, it can't resist the sword of the Divine Son, and in a hurry, injuries are inevitable.

Huang San frantically poured out a whole set of chaotic cloak knife techniques, the knife momentum changed again, the entire knife shadow suddenly converged, and Huang San roared in a low voice: "Take my fatal killing move, black striking, the general is careful......"

As he spoke, a huge black shadow appeared on Huang San's body, and an incomparably evil black evil aura came from his face, and the hatred in the fierce battle was instantly enveloped in the black demon, and his spirit was slightly trance.

Huang San's long knife had already followed the evil qi and slashed over.

A knife hit the bronze war stick of hatred.

The originally strong and powerful stick was swept away by this knife.

Time seemed to freeze for a moment, and the image of the stick being swung away was deeply engraved in the hearts of every onlooker.

Immediately afterwards, Huang San's divine sword turned into a dragon-like sword and killed Pan Hatred.

The battle came to an abrupt end.

Huang San's divine knife landed on the side of Pan Hae's neck, and when it was about to cut into Pan Hae's neck, it was just right, and it was there, motionless.

At this time, the bronze battle stick in Pan Hate's hand fell to the ground with a thud, and his eyes showed an expression of disbelief and surprise.

Huang Sanqiang put away his sword, his body shrank rapidly, and he raised his head and said: "Accept, ...... concession"

Pan Hate looked at Huang San a little dejectedly, and after a while, he said bitterly: "General, you are so strong Zhenyuan, so strong strength, Pan Hate has lost unjustly." ”./10_10466/