Chapter 56: Pang Ben VS Du Gu Ba Tian

  "Huh? How did he end up here? Could it be that......" Hong Qigong turned his head to take a look at Wu Ming standing beside him.

  Wu Ming felt Hong Qigong's gaze and asked: "Old brother, who are you talking about? Could it be someone related to me?"

  "Hmm, it's related, and very much so! So that's why, I was wondering why Pang Ben would come here, turns out it's all because of you, little brother!"

  "What about me?" Wu Ming's body tensed up, was this Pang Ben actually coming for him? Impossible! It was said that the demonic master Pang Ben hadn't set foot in the jianghu for fifty years, at a time when he himself wasn't even born yet. And he had only been in this world for less than half a year.

  "Hmm, can it be said that way? Have you seen that guy in white robes? That kid is the current leader of the Invincible Sect, Dugu Baotian. Although the Invincible Sect is not as prosperous as it was during the time of Dugu Yifan, and its numbers are pitifully small. But if we're talking about martial arts skills, it's said that Dugu Baotian's abilities surpass even those of his ancestor Dugu Yifan! This kid might be the one who's after the secret manual on your body!"

  Hong Qigong did not expect that the final cause and effect would be right next to him.

  Because Wu Ming obtained the inheritance secret book of Wudang Castle, as the leader of Wudang Sect and also the descendant of Dugu Yifeng and Sword Saint Dugu Jian, he will naturally come out to pursue once he gets the news. Maybe it's Tie Dan Shen Hou, or maybe it's Wei Zhongxian, as long as they reveal a little bit... Dugu Ba Tian will come out.

  As for why they want to bring out Du Guo Ba Tian, I'm afraid someone wants to benefit from it, stirring up the entire martial arts world and then taking advantage of the chaos. Perhaps the goal is just the secret book on Wu Ming's body, or perhaps it's something else, but that's not the point.

  Now that Dugu Baoyu has appeared, Mo Sheng Pongban will come out of his retreat to find a master to practice with, and naturally the first one he thinks of is him. Then he will head south all the way until he meets a master who can match him, only then will he stop. Maybe he will also go northwest to find the Lingjiu Palace and the Ming Cult, it depends on Pongban's own plan.

  Wu Ming was not a foolish person, after analyzing this information, he roughly understood it in his heart, and immediately couldn't help but sigh, unexpectedly this matter also involved himself. Could it be that Mo Yan had also come to Fist King's door to watch the martial arts conference when playing games back then?

  In fact, whether he comes or not, the result is the same. Dugu Baotian can't find any clues, and coincidentally, there will be such an opportunity to come to Quanhuangmen. As long as he comes to Quanhuangmen, Mo Shi Pangban will naturally follow. Just like now, Dugu Baotian still doesn't know that the person who got his family's ancestral secret book is on a nearby mountain.

  "Dugu Ba Tian, let's have one battle!"

  In the sky, a middle-aged man shouted loudly, his voice so loud that it could be heard clearly for dozens of miles around. The man wore a black robe with blood-red peonies embroidered on it, standing majestically in mid-air like a great demon god.

  "With such ease, it seems that the magician's power has reached an unprecedented level, and he is only one step away from breaking through the void and ascending to a higher realm. Alas, I have only seen one person reach this state before, but that was after nearly two hundred years of cultivation!" Hong Qigong couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

  Wu Ming's heart skipped a beat, "Oh? So you've met him before? Isn't he Lang Fengyun of the Nu Huo Gang?"

  "Who is Lang Yun? He's also a martial arts prodigy, having practiced for only fifty years and already surpassing the Old Beggar. However, he's not that strong yet. The person I'm talking about is Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang. His martial arts skills are unparalleled in history, and his self-created Taiji Fist and Taiji Sword are exceptionally formidable."

  Zhang Sanfeng, a legendary figure of this era, was originally named Zhang Junbao. He later entered the Shaolin Temple and met Master Jueyuan, from whom he learned one-third of the Nine Yang Divine Skill. He then created his own set of Nine Yang Skills, establishing the Wudang Sect. It has been over 100 years since then, but there are still people in the world who know how high his martial arts skills have reached.

  Shattering the void, this is what every accomplished martial artist wishes for.

  "Don't deceive people too much, magician!" A low voice suddenly sounded from below.

  "Are you deceiving people too much? I just want to fight with you, how did I deceive you? I only ask one sentence, do you dare to fight?" The magic master Pang Ben's momentum was overwhelming, a simple sentence, but said with an overbearing tone, even many people were forced by this momentum to spit out blood and die.

  Wu Ming only felt an extremely terrifying pressure suddenly pressing down, the whole person in front of this momentum was like a lonely boat drifting on the vast ocean, unable to see land, and the sea surface was even more turbulent. It involuntarily made people want to kneel on the ground, with a mouthful of air stuck in their chest that was hard to breathe.

  This is Maoshi Pongdun, this is that person who is like a demon god!

  At this moment, Wu Ming felt as if he was about to die, he was so insignificant in front of that person, so small, like an ant.

  And yet, it was still at a distance of one mountain away!

  So strong! Wu Ming clenched his fists tightly, his fingernails deeply embedded in the flesh, trying to stimulate himself and not let himself kneel down.

  "Want to fight? Fine! I'll accompany you, but only after my goal is achieved this time. What's the harm in accompanying you for a battle then?" Di Guo Ba Tian was low-key, but deep down, he still had the domineering blood of the Di Guo family flowing through his veins.

  In those days, Dugu Jian was waiting for an opponent worthy of a fight, and he tyrannically raised someone from childhood. He waited for 18 years! However, in the end, he still lost, and that child became a martial arts legend who slaughtered ten major sects with one hand, but didn't even have the qualifications to own his own name!

  Nameless, a person who never even had a name, defeated the invincible and unbeatable Sword Saint, Dugu Jian!

  In this life, facing the challenge, even if he knew he was not as good, Dugu Bai Tian still did not retreat, but chose to fight, however, it was only after taking back the secret book that he would fight!

  "Hmph, I can't wait any longer! Today you, either die or fight!" Pang Ben's tyrannical nature wouldn't consider others' feelings. What purpose, whether retreating or whatnot? He actually came himself, so there was only one option: a battle to the death!

  "You're pushing your luck! Alright, I'll fight you!"

  Dugu Baoyan's face was filled with rage, and he directly flew into the air, kicking one leg out. His entire body was like a giant golden dragon soaring into the sky, nearly a hundred meters in size, with fierce eyes and a wide-open dragon mouth. The golden scales on his body were clearly visible, piece by piece. The giant dragon flew upwards, bringing with it strong gusts of wind that blew up the trees below. The terrifying energy spread out, and even the slightest bit of it would turn all the surviving wounded people in the surrounding area into corpses.

  "Dragon Descending God Leg?" Wu Ming was stunned and involuntarily shouted out loud.

  This is the Dragon's Descent Leg!

  Compared to this scene, Wu Ming thought of his own appearance when he was young, and the difference was really not ordinary. If his kick had such power back then, the snake-necked dragon would have been kicked to death.

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