Chapter 40 Snow Fist vs. Long Sleeve

The sudden scene made everyone present look pale. The younger generation below cheered and excited, while the older generation above was a little worried.

The reason why Pan Jiaqi became the first person in the Pan family was not a false reputation. The long-sleeved boxing was given to her by an old man at the beginning. The whole Pan family did not have a way to practice long-sleeved boxing, and the master also issued a strict order to prohibit anyone from mentioning this topic again.

Once he made a fortune in the spring and autumn, after that, Pan Jiaqi almost directly became the first person of the Pan family at a speed that no one surpassed. The long-sleeved fist was almost unstoppable. As time continued, the younger generation of the Pan family finally understood that the girl could only look up rather than look up.

"Are you still so sure now?" Pan Jiaqi's voice was a little ethereal. Maybe because of the momentum, it was a little less cold but a little more cold.

"Can't you see it?" Pan Hongsheng loosened his hands, and the shadow of the two golden knives behind him had disappeared. The golden light continued to circulate, but it did not look as strong as Pan Jiaqi.

Up to now, Pan Hongsheng is no longer as strong as he was at the beginning. The long-term battle has made Pan Hongsheng feel that he has a certain powerless successor. It is more a coincidence that he can enter the realm of refining gods. According to his real strength, Pan Hongsheng can save at least another 10 years to have the current state, and now these 10 In this year, Pan Hongsheng has to make up for it under such circumstances.

"One breath, one decline, three exhaustion, do you think I don't know that I'm strong now?" Pan Jiaqi snorted and said that her whole momentum was still slowly improving.

The biggest feature of half-step refining is that it can control the surrounding magnetic force, but there is no improvement in his own combat. Pan Hongsheng can feel that Pan Jiaqi's whole body is like a tornado, fiercely cutting the space controlled by his snow fist.

"Have you tried it?" Pan Hongsheng smiled, and then gently pushed a palm to the back. Liu Sisi, who was standing behind, suddenly felt a strong force to use it. His whole body suddenly flew to the edge, but it was not out of bounds.

Her eyes were awe-inspiring. Pan Jiaqi knew that Pan Hongsheng was ready to do it. Her whole body scolded lightly. A virtual shadow appeared in the air in an instant. It was a vague human figure, like a dress. The two wide sleeve robes gave people a feeling of pulling up the mountain. It was not like a girl at all, but like a king of a generation.

With a big sleeve, Pan Jiaqi rushed to Pan Hongsheng in an instant. Looking at the instantly enlarged figure, Pan Hongsheng's face did not change. With a clenched right fist, a huge golden knife appeared again. With a groundbreaking momentum, Pan Hongsheng punched Pan Jiaqi in an instant.

The essence of the long-sleeved fist is wind, and the essence of the snow fist is water. There is no conflict between the two. Fighting depends entirely on real strength and realm. The two fought together in the first collision.

Pan Hongsheng's snow fist was hit with a layer of white fog. Although Pan Jiaqi was not injured, her movements slowly slowed down. Of course, compared with Pan Hongsheng, this girl was already good-like.

Pan Jiaqi gave Pan Hongsheng the feeling that she seemed to be smashing at an electric fan, and every time he punched his fist was scratched. If he hadn't been tough, he would now doubt whether he would be cut into pieces.

However, Pan Hongsheng's clothes have suffered.

The upper body has basically become a strip, and the trousers are well protected, but the legs of the trousers are the same one by one, that is, Pan Hongsheng is bald, otherwise the hairstyle can't be preserved now.

The battle is still going on, and both of them are carrying out the first wave of consumption. A group of visionless young men can't help cheering when they look at Pan Hongsheng's embarrassed appearance, while a group of older generations frown.

"What do you think, how many minutes this time?" Pan Huashan looked at Xiaomei with a smile on his face, and his face was always smiling.

"Five minutes." Xiaomei rolled her eyes and said.

"Then I'll say it for a minute." Pan Huashan smiled as if he didn't see Xiaomei's white eyes, and then continued to stare at the two people in the field.

At this moment, Pan Hongsheng and Pan Jiaqi have separated, looking at each other coldly at a distance of more than ten meters. Although Pan Hongsheng looked embarrassed, he was not out of breath, but there was a blood stain on his face. Although Pan Jiaqi was intact, she gasped for breath, and there was a layer of white frost on her hair. Pan Hongsheng's eyes were cold.

Pan Hongsheng has let Pan Jiaqi several times. This young man has several opportunities to knock down the other party. After all, Pan Hongsheng, who has slowed down, can completely lose his combat effectiveness in exchange for his own minor injury, but he did not. He just let Pan Jiaqi go again and again.

Of course, this he didn't know that it was because of his behavior that he completely angered Pan Jiaqi. His aura was released several times. For her, this was not humility but a disgrace.

"Be careful." Looking at Pan Jiaqi's cold face, Pan Hongsheng cursed in his heart that he didn't know what was good or bad, and then he shouted in a low voice. His body suddenly emitted a golden light. The original striped coat was torn apart in an instant, replaced by non-broad shoulders and non-strong muscles.

Pan Hongsheng is not strong but also not thin. The scene of her upper body after shaking off her coat made many young people look a little ugly. After all, Pan Jiaqi is the goddess in their hearts, and now the man who is confronting her takes off his coat makes them feel strange.

Of course, the most obvious feeling is Pan Jiaqi. Pan Jiaqi, who has been living in martial arts and academia since childhood, knows about men and women but is not interested at all. The scene of Pan Hongsheng taking off her coat made her stunned for a while, and then snorted angrily with an angry face, trying to stare at the other party's face without looking at his body.

I ignored the views of everyone here. Pan Hongsheng was ready to make a quick decision. His whole body instantly turned into a streamer and rushed towards Pan Jiaqi. He grabbed the other party's shoulder with his right hand. At the same time, his whole body leaned back slightly, and a whip leg also twitched over.

Looking at Pan Hongsheng's attack that became stronger in an instant, Pan Jiaqi's face turned again, and then he shouted in a low voice and retreated in an instant, but he was still hit by Pan Hongsheng's whip leg, and his whole body tilted back in an instant.

At the moment of being hit, Pan Jiaqi's whole face changed greatly. She stepped back more than a dozen steps to barely stand firm. Looking at Pan Hongsheng, her eyes were full of horror.

She didn't know how strong Pan Hongsheng was until now. What he did just now was not to release water, but waiting for him to admit defeat in disguise.

Staring at Pan Hongsheng, Pan Jiaqi seemed to suddenly think of something. The whole popularity turned into an ordinary person in an instant, but his face became very pale. Obviously, he had just raised himself to the realm of refining half a step.

"You won." After a deep look, Pan Jiaqi stepped out of the court directly.

The whole audience was inexplicably in an uproar!

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