Fantasy: Rebirth with system, it makes sense for me to be invincible, right?

Chapter 65 The fisherman gains the advantage



"You, Bai Cangfeng, are too much of a bully. You dare to kill people from our Da Dengfeng. Do you really think that we are easy to bully?"

Pan Xibin spoke with a cold face, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and his cultivation of the fifth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm was undoubtedly revealed!

Li Zhaoen stepped forward, and his cultivation of the fourth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm burst out, blocking the pressure displayed by Pan Xibin!

"Pan Xibin, it was obviously your Da Dengfeng who provoked first, and even killed two of my Bai Cangfeng brothers in the Qi Refining Realm, so we chased him!"

"We at Bai Cangfeng will not take the initiative to cause trouble, but we are definitely not afraid of trouble. Ask your sister Ma next to you about this matter. Do I have a single lie!"

Li Zhaoen had a cold face and did not give in at all. At the same time, his whole body was tense to prevent Pan Xibin from getting angry!

Pan Xibin looked at Ma Mengnan, whose face was slightly gloomy, but he still said: "Brother, Junior Brother Bai accidentally found a map in the secret realm!"

"According to the introduction on this map, there seems to be a cave of a strong man in the Purple Mansion Realm in this secret realm."

"But this matter was discovered by the people of Bai Cang Peak, and Junior Brother Bai was afraid of leaking it, so he killed two people from Bai Cang Peak!"

"Later, several people from Bai Cang Peak came to hunt down Junior Brother Bai, and the things have now been taken away by them!"

Ma Mengnan sent a message to Pan Xibin and introduced the ins and outs of the matter!

When Pan Xibin heard it, his eyes lit up instantly.

At this moment, he made up his mind that he must grab this thing!

"Li Zhaoen, hand over that thing, and I can not attack you today!"

Pan Xibin's eyes were extremely hot. The cave of the strong man in the Purple Mansion Realm must have good things.

If he can obtain secret methods or inheritance from it, then his cultivation level can be rapidly improved!

When he thought of this, Pan Xibin couldn't help showing a trace of greed in his eyes.

"Pan Xibin, don't go too far. This is what we found first at Bai Cang Peak."

"Although you are at the fifth level of the foundation building realm, we have three people on our side. Even if you take action, you may not be able to take advantage!"

Li Zhaoen's body was tense. He would never hand over this thing!

Pan Xibin snorted coldly, and then said indifferently: "I'm giving you a chance. If you don't hand it over, you will die!"

After Pan Xibin finished speaking, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, with murderous intent.

Li Zhaoen, Lian Hongying, and Liu Jinming all looked very ugly, knowing that today's matter could not be resolved peacefully.

Lian Hongying said coldly: "Senior Brother Li, Junior Brother Liu, I will deal with Ma Mengnan, and you will join forces to deal with Pan Xibin!"

Li Zhaoen and Liu Jinming were at the same time, and the two long swords were unsheathed, with murderous intent.

"Since you are looking for death, don't blame me!"

Pan Xibin looked indifferent, and with his left hand, five strong winds shot out from his five fingers, turning into five small swords, heading straight for Liu Jinming.

Pan Xibin raised the long sword in his right hand and slashed at Li Zhaoen.

The sword light surged, turning into several feet in size, and rushed straight to Li Zhaoen.

Li Zhaoen snorted coldly, without any hesitation, and slashed with the same sword.

With a "clang" sound, the two sword lights collided with each other. Pan Xibin did not move, but Li Zhaoen was forced to retreat several steps.

Liu Jinming was also forced to retreat several steps by Pan Xibin's attack, and then he stood still!

"Do you really think that a fourth-level foundation-building realm plus a third-level foundation-building realm can fight me? Today, I will let you see the true strength of the fifth-level foundation-building realm!"

After Pan Xibin finished speaking, he raised the long sword in his right hand, and the aura in his body surged, as heavy as a mountain!

"Mountain climbing sword tactics, a hundred swords break the clouds!"

After Pan Xibin finished speaking, he swung the long sword in his hand and slashed at Li Zhaoen and Liu Jinming!

When the sword was slashed out, a small mountain appeared in the sword light, and at the same time, the sword light changed, one became ten, ten became a hundred, forming a hundred sword qi, slashing at the two people!

Li Zhaoen and Liu Jinming's faces changed drastically. This sword made them both feel a sense of death crisis at the same time!

"Hundred Cang Sword Tactics, Sword Qi Turns into Canglong!"

Li Zhaoen and Liu Jinming roared at the same time, and the spiritual power in their bodies surged wildly, and they slashed at Pan Xibin with a sword.

The two came from the same peak, practiced the same skills, had the same fighting skills, and used the same sword moves.

As the two slashed down with their swords, the two sword lights actually merged directly together, and the sword light surged, forming a Canglong phantom.

The Canglong phantom roared and rushed straight to the hundred sword qi slashed out by Pan Xibin.

"Boom!"

A violent roar sounded from the sky, and the blue dragon shadow collided with the hundred swords crazily. At this moment, Li Zhaoen and Liu Jinming's hearts were raised to their throats at the same time.

"Break!"

Pan Xibin snorted coldly, and the hundred swords suddenly surged, directly chopping the blue dragon shadow into pieces, but more than half of the hundred swords also collapsed.

The remaining sword energy did not stop at all, and slashed down at Li Zhaoen and Liu Jinming!

Li Zhaoen and Liu Jinming shouted at the same time, and a shield appeared above their heads. This was a low-grade treasure.

"Dangdang..."

Countless sword energy slashed on the shields of the two people, and the two were directly shaken away. Li Zhaoen's face turned pale, and blood appeared at the corners of his mouth.

Liu Jinming directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face as pale as paper!

With a "bang", the two people fell to the ground almost at the same time, with a trace of fear in their eyes.

They didn't expect that Pan Xibin was so terrifying!

"Crack!"

The two were startled, and then in their shocked eyes, countless cracks appeared on the shields in their hands, and then they exploded!

At this moment, the two no longer had the will to fight!

"I'll give you one more chance. Hand over that thing, or don't blame me for killing you!"

Pan Xibin looked at Li Zhaoen and Liu Jinming with a cold face, and there was murderous intent in his eyes.

Not far away at this moment, Ma Mengnan and Lian Hongying were fighting hard. The two had equal cultivation, and it would take a while to decide the winner.

Seeing this scene, Li Zhaoen sighed, waved his hand, and a box appeared in his hand.

Pan Xibin stared at the box in Li Zhaoen's hand with a fiery face.

At this moment, something strange happened, and a figure appeared like a ghost. Before Li Zhaoen could react, he had already snatched the box from his hand.

Then the figure flew directly towards the dense forest in the distance and disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.

All this happened so fast that even Pan Xibin didn't react.

Seeing the other party enter the dense forest, Pan Xibin shouted angrily and slashed with a sword.

A sword light slashed directly into the dense forest, destroying all the trees in front of dozens of meters, but there was no trace of the man.

Pan Xibin chased directly into the dense forest without any hesitation, with murderous intent.

Li Zhaoen and Liu Jinming also flew up and chased into the dense forest.

But after a while, the three of them returned empty-handed!

"Damn it, don't let me see you, otherwise I will definitely grind you to ashes!"

Pan Xibin said hatefully.


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