across the heavens

The goal was directed at Han Dong's own spirit!

Facing this weird situation, Han Dong subconsciously gathered his mental power in desperation, and the field of artistic conception shrank rapidly. The artistic conception that originally covered a radius of [-] meters shrank to a range of ten meters.

This is a situation that has never been encountered before!

Han Dong never thought that after being mentally stimulated, the range of artistic conception could be automatically reduced!

However, the reduction of artistic conception is obviously limited. When it is around ten meters, it cannot continue to shrink!

However, the speed of the mental power that was attacking Han Dong secretly also slowed down greatly, but it was still approaching Han Dong.

The artistic conception belongs to the use of mental power, and the narrowing of the scope is naturally more cohesive and the resistance is stronger, but after all, the mental power is scattered, which is not as good as Pang Ban's condensed spiritual power.

As this spiritual force approached, Han Dong couldn't help feeling an inexplicable horror in his heart.

At this moment, Han Dong's mind turned sharply, and he suddenly remembered that day, the pressure brought by the king-level beast was overwhelming at first, but when he entered the state of being invincible, he was immediately fearless!

With his eyes fixed, Han Dong raised his head, straightened his chest, and a tyrannical aura suddenly radiated from his body.

His body was stained with the lives of an unknown number of ferocious beasts. Han Dong had already possessed a boundless killing splinter, and the blooming of this aura immediately released his fierce and fierce aura.

Han Dong didn't know how to use momentum, and usually just let his mental state converge or diverge on his own.

But at this moment, under the oppression of Pang Ban's mental strength, he has learned this point without a teacher.

With the release of Han Dong's aura, his brain tightened, his mental power shrank suddenly, and his artistic conception shrank again, to an area of ​​three meters in radius.

At this time, that inexplicable mental force encountered strong resistance, and then it slowly disappeared.

Han Dong exhaled and looked at Pang Ban.

However, although Pang Ban stood still, there was a look of shock in his eyes.

Just now, the two sides engaged in a silent confrontation of mental power, which seemed normal, but it was thrilling and inexplicable, and it was really extremely dangerous.

If it wasn't for the emergency, the mental power suddenly condensed and shrunk, relying on artistic conception to resist the opponent's mental power, the consequences would be unimaginable!

If one's own mental power is defeated by external spiritual power, everyone knows that it is not good, and the end will be either dementia or brain death!

Inadvertently figured out a kind of mental power application, but was taken aback, heartbroken, Han Dong aroused a burst of anger, with a hint of ferocity in his eyes, looking at Pang Ban.

But in his heart, he no longer had the kind of complacency from the higher world. Even in the lower world, Han Dong didn't dare to be careless even if his physical attributes were vastly different from Pang Ban's!

Chapter 2 Come back for some wine

At this moment, Han Dong's artistic conception range has shrunk from the original 100 meters to three meters, what an astonishing range!

With the narrowing of the envelope, the sensitivity of the artistic conception quickly becomes clear,

In such a small area, the effect of artistic conception has been increased by an unknown number of times, allowing Han Dong to immediately grasp the exact location of Pang Ban.

It's still a bit erratic, but basic positional sensing works fine!

Han Dong subconsciously maintained the artistic conception within three meters, and stared fiercely at Pang Ban.

Don't talk about the love for the characters in the middle, this old rabbit kills himself as soon as he meets him, who the hell can't bear it?

When Han Dong got angry, Pang Ban immediately felt the difference!

As if the surrounding air was squeezing towards him, Pang Ban was horrified to find that his figure was almost unable to maintain the state of harmony between man and nature, and as the person opposite looked up and glared, a wave of terror like a sea of ​​blood The momentum came to him.

This guy with strange short hair opposite him has a power even more mysterious than himself!

Qin Mengyao followed Pang Ban, and stood a little far away. When the artistic conception contracted, she sensed a magical sense of spirituality, quickly closing in on the person in front of her.

However, with the further contraction of the artistic conception, Qin Mengyao is now outside the artistic conception, unlike Pang Ban, who is in the rapidly concentrated artistic conception.

Therefore, Qin Mengyao's feelings are not as direct as Pang Ban's.

However, she could clearly feel Han Dong's undisguised terrifying aura, and Qin Mengyao frowned as she sensed this ferocious aura like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

She didn't know that Han Dong's aura was accumulated by killing countless beasts in the devouring starry sky world. She just thought that this person in front of her was just like Pang Ban before, a murderous and vicious person.

Pang Ban, who was facing Han Dong, could not calm down soon.

In his consciousness, he would never back down and be at a disadvantage. Han Dong's artistic conception and momentum cooperated, and a fierce and unstoppable invisible pressure was pressing on him from a mysterious angle.

Han Dong himself didn't realize this kind of oppression, but Pang Ban knew it all too well. Isn't this the trick he used to use against his enemies?

If Pang Ban had not already reached the limit of the realm of heaven and man, and was even breaking through the realm of heaven and man now, gradually turning from demon to Tao, and martial arts had reached an incredible realm, maybe he would still be overwhelmed by this person!

"This person's martial arts cultivation is weird. He doesn't have the stellar energy of a congenital master, and his spiritual perception is quite different from that of a master-level master. He also doesn't have the sense of heaven and man, but he has similar spiritual cultivation!"

"Strange, strange, strange!"

Han Dong gave Pang Ban an extremely weird feeling, no less weird than he himself gave Han Dong!

In Pang Ban's perception, Han Dong's martial arts cultivation seemed very superficial, but there was another kind of mystery, which even brought him a sense of danger.

This is the first time in the magician's lifespan of more than a hundred years!

Generally speaking, after martial arts reach the innate level, one no longer simply cultivates miraculous stunts, but begins to attack the peak of martial arts and enter the mysterious realm.

Therefore, after innateness, the martial arts cultivation brought by a person's mind and spirit account for the main part!

Han Dong glared at the old rabbit. After almost suffering a big loss, he no longer had the appreciation and liking for Pang Ban as in the book.

Not only is this old guy not a good man or woman, but he is also a psychopath, so he can't always be theorized about it.

Just when Han Dong was about to teach the old rabbit a lesson, Pang Ban's figure suddenly flickered and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Then, Han Dong saw a fist coming towards his face!

This fist is crystal clear and white, it doesn't look like a human hand at all. In the world of internal strength cultivation, it is really good for the maintenance of the body!

With a hundred times the agility of the opponent, coupled with a more than 30 times concentrated artistic conception, Han Dong instantly saw through the movement of Pang Ban's punch and all subsequent changes.

"Humph"

With a cold snort, Han Dong also stretched out his fist, unbiased, and bumped into the opposite fist.

Han Dong is determined to give this old rabbit some color!

The moment Han Dong punched, the speed of Pang Ban's fist changed strangely. It seemed that time had stopped and the speed of the fist suddenly slowed down, but Han Dong knew that the speed of this punch was as fast as a meteor!

Such contradictory feelings made Han Dong feel uncomfortable for a while!

Unknowingly, Han Dong's fist and Pang Ban's fist passed by, there was no intersection, and there was no fistfight as Han Dong originally imagined!