"Bang!" A young man was beaten away by Zhang Ye and spit out a mouthful of blood. Zhang Ye ignored the other party's angry gaze and went straight forward, took out the Qi-gathering pill in his arms, and put it skillfully in his arms.

Looking at Zhang Ye's extremely skillful movements, the people watching were twitching, and the eyes of Zhang Ye also showed a hint of fear.

Three days, this is the third day.

In the past three days, the people who came to challenge Zhang Ye were one group after another. But these people could never get the title of "the eleventh master of the outer sect" above Zhang Ye's head, and their Qi Gathering Pill fell into Zhang Ye's hands.

Zhang Ye defeated at least eighty people in these three days. In other words, he has harvested more than eighty Qi Gathering Pills in these three days.

In addition to obtaining more than 80 Qi Gathering Pills, Zhang Ye also witnessed various combat skills and tricks in these three days. Although most of these combat skills and tricks are low-level products, they also have their own characteristics. Zhang Ye immediately gained a lot and had many insights when fighting with him.

Such a great harvest made Zhang Ye feel happy. He had no reason to be upset. As long as he thought about it, these guys came in line to make him beat him hard, and then handed over the Qi-Gao Dan hidden in his arms with a painful face. Zhang Ye wanted to laugh loudly.

At this time, he wanted to challenge him more violently. It would be best if the people from the outer sect were all carrying the Qi Gathering Pills and ran over happily. He first let him slap hard, and then he helplessly threw the Qi Gathering Pills hidden in his arms to him...

"Ah hahahahahahahaha--" A thick and refreshing laughter came, attracting Zhang Ye's attention. Zhang Ye looked up and saw a naked man strode as he smiled.

This man had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his face was extremely thick. His exposed skin was like brass, full of a metallic smell, and the blue veins on it were full of power, as if he could burst out tens of thousands of pounds of power at any time. What Zhang Ye noticed most was that when this man walked, every step he took, the ground would sway, as if a monster was running on the ground.

The people surrounding Zhang Ye's eyes widened at the same time after seeing the big man appear, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

Finally, someone shouted: "This, isn't this the ninth-ranked pan stone in the outer sect? How could he appear here?"

"This man is Panshi. Judging from his aura, he is probably only a little bit away from the peak of the third level of martial arts."

"It's weird. Panshi's strength can rank ninth in the outer sect. What is he doing here? Could it be that he is also challenging Zhang Ye?"

Panshi ignored everyone's discussions, and a pair of tiger eyes looked straight at Zhang Ye and said, "Are you Zhang Ye? I heard that you have very good strength. No one is your opponent after fighting for three days. It just so happened that my hands were itchy. Let's have a good fight today!"

Pan Shixing approached Zhang Ye, glared at the challengers, and shouted: "You guys, you guys, get away! Humph, look at what strength you are all. There are not even a few late-stage martial arts level, but they actually come to challenge them!"

The group of challengers lowered their heads by Panshi, and did not dare to refute them. They walked to the side silently. Seeing Panshi challenge Zhang Ye, although they were called "local chickens and tiles", no one was willing to leave.

Seeing Panshi without saying anything, Zhang Ye scolded a large group of challengers away. He couldn't help but feel distressed and thought to himself: "Brother, this group of people is my God of Wealth, but I have brought me elixirs. If you disrupt the situation like this, at least more than 30 Qi Gathering Pills have flew..."

While feeling a little depressed, Zhang Ye was also secretly surprised by Panshi's power. Panshi called dozens of outer disciples "local chickens and tiles" in a slight manner, but none of them dared to speak out, which shows that Panshi's reputation is really extraordinary.

Faced with this Panshi, which is stronger than Zhang Dongyang and Zhang Yuhu, Zhang Ye couldn't help but fight. He has fought with nearly a hundred people in the past three days, which has made him gain a lot, and the countercurrent slash has been improved a lot. If he fights this Panshi again, he will probably only gain more.

Zhang Ye slowly pulled out the thick-backed knife behind him and said, "Come on!"

"Okay! It's so refreshing!" Zhang Ye drew his sword and called Zhan without saying a word. This made Pan Shi happy. He moved his feet and took several steps in a row, hitting Zhang Ye with one punch.

Although Pan Shi's punch was just a tentative attack, his punch was incredibly fast. When he punched it, his fist broke through the air and made a strange "whip". The air brought by the fist was like waves. Before the fist arrived, the huge impact force had already arrived first. The fierce fist wind made Zhang Ye's eyes almost unable to open!

"Okay!" Zhang Ye roared, and the thick-backed knife in his hand suddenly slashed out, breaking through the wave of air and slashing hard on Panshi's fist.

"bite!"

When Zhang Ye's sword slashed his fist, a faint golden light suddenly emanated from Pan Shi's fist. Zhang Ye's sword slashed up and made a sound of metal attack. Zhang Ye's sword didn't seem to slash on his fist, but it seemed to slash on a piece of metal. The recoil force made Zhang Ye's wrist slightly numb!

"What a hard fist!" Zhang Ye couldn't help but be shocked.

"What a quick knife!" Pan Shi shouted.

"It's so amazing! I didn't expect that Zhang Ye could actually take the attack of Panshi!" An outside disciple watching could not help but say in surprise.

"Yes, yes, no wonder Zhang Ye can defeat more than 80 people! He still has a few tricks."

"Hmph, no matter how powerful it is, can you still compare with Panshi? I don't think this Zhang Ye will be defeated if you don't use three moves!"

"Well, Pan Shi's body protection technique is really amazing. Even a master at the peak of the third level of martial arts will not be able to break his defense for a while. Zhang Ye's battle with Pan Shi was doomed to end in failure at the beginning."

"Haha, man, good-looking! I think this is what happened."

On the field, after a test, Zhang Ye and Pan Shi chose to attack at the same time. Pan Shi's arms flapped and suddenly punched dozens of punches. For a moment, the fist shadows were heavy, and the fist wind was howling. The dust was swept up by Pan Shi's fist wind, and then turned into a yellow dragon, pounced straight towards Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye was not willing to be outdone. The thick-backed knife in his hand spitted out more than six inches of sword energy. The knife slashed against the current and slashed out with one knife. The air brought by this knife was like a waterfall that flowed continuously, continuously blasting towards the stone, and the momentum was no weaker than the stone.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

The energy of energy intersected again and again, making loud noises. The onlookers only felt a pain on their faces. When they touched them, they found that their faces were covered with blood. It turned out that under the urging of the two, the gravel splattered out, and injuring dozens of outer disciples in an instant!

"Okay, okay, okay!" Pan Shi laughed generously in the strong wind: "Zhang Ye, I never expected that 50% of my strength would be taken away by you so easily! Next, I will use 80% of my strength! Be careful!"

"Fifty percent of the strength! This kind of momentum is actually only 50% of the strength of Panshi!" Someone among the onlookers shouted: "Is this Panshi too powerful?"

"Zhang Ye is also very powerful! See if he can take a blow of 80% of Panshi's strength."

"I bet he can't take it."

"Haha, I don't think he can take it anymore. What a master Pan Shi is? He is a master who has fought hard against Zhang Yujing! Zhang Ye is still quite different from him!"

As the outer disciples were talking, Pan Shi shouted loudly, shook his arms and shouted: "Zhang Ye, take my move "Fourth Fields Cang Cang"!"

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