The Tale of Breaking Free to Cultivate Immortality

The battle on the Falling Dragon Platform has finally reached a white-hot stage.

The so-called white-hot stage means that the winner will be decided!

Bi Yuntian's face was extremely ugly. When he saw Pang Huaixin, he was actually full of shock and disbelief.

That kid, who was at least three hundred years younger than Bi Yuntian, could actually face him head-on today.

Long Qi's up-and-down operations directly crushed Bi Yuntian's invincible belief that he had accumulated with great difficulty.

Pang Huaixin's strength completely crushed his confidence.

Bi Yuntian made a full-scale attack, but after a stick of incense, he still couldn't suppress a young man who was half a generation younger than him!

This made it, whose invincible mind was already half collapsed, completely begin to doubt itself.

Has he really made any progress in the past hundred years of guarding the sixth level? Will he have a chance to win if he goes to the seventh level to challenge those hard-working practitioners?

The more he doubted himself, the slower Bi Yuntian's reaction speed and the accuracy of his moves kept declining.

"Bi Yuntian, how many years have you not made a move?" someone whispered.

"Fifty years?" Someone doubted.

As a great master in the Refining Void Realm, decades passed in a flash, and even a hundred years was really nothing.

But now, everyone was skeptical of Bi Yuntian.

Not only because of what Long Qi said before, but also because of the change in Bi Yuntian's aura just now.

Especially when facing Pang Huaixin, who is not very famous at present, he still couldn't take him down for a long time.

People are like this. When you stand on a high place, most people will look up at you.

But if one day, you fall from a high place, everyone will question your ability, and even doubt whether your past achievements really belong to you.

"Isn't it true what Long Qi said? The so-called invincible road and invincible heart are all fooling us?" Someone even said such harsh remarks.

In fact, it is nothing for one person to say so. But at this point, no one stood up to help Bi Yuntian refute.

Everyone was either doubting Bi Yuntian like that person or keeping silent.

The winner is the king, and the loser is the enemy!

If Bi Yuntian can win today, then no matter what it does, it will still be the high and mighty Bi Yuntian!

But if it loses, then sorry, no one will remember how "noble" it was.

Bi Yuntian, who had taken advantage of the crowd, was abandoned by the "crowd" at this time, and some people even developed disgust towards it.

The red gold long stick suddenly fell from the sky, and Pang Huaixin used a move of "Splitting Huashan".

"Why!" Bi Yuntian was a little puzzled. Why did Pang Huaixin, who was chasing behind him just now, suddenly appear in front of him.

In a hurry, the brown spear in its hand blocked horizontally. Bi Yuntian, who could have easily blocked this stick, was a little dazed.

Can't catch it?

After Bi Yuntian met Pang Huaixin's gaze, the confidence and victory in the latter's eyes made it a little breathless.

At the moment when the spear and the big stick collided, a terrifying force that seemed to be able to create the world fell on Bi Yuntian's hands, and then this force continued to sink and fell directly on its shoulders.

An unwilling roar came from Bi Yuntian's mouth.

He had been building up his strength for nearly a hundred years just to fight with the ascetic, why did he lose today in the eyes of the person he despised the most!

"You lost!" When Pang Huaixin said these three words, his whole body was full of energy and spirit, like a god of war.

He himself did not expect that the guy who was once so arrogant and looked down on him would actually be defeated by him.

Bi Yuntian's arms were shattered, and so was his right shoulder.

His shoulders, hands, and the blood spurting out of his mouth all showed his miserable situation at this time.

"I... didn't..." Bi Yuntian wanted to say the three words "I didn't", but the golden long stick pressing on his shoulder was as heavy as a pillar of heaven.

Every time it said one more word, the blood gushing out of its mouth would spurt out more!

"Gu... Gu" The third word was stuck in its throat and it couldn't say it at all.

Whenever it wanted to move, the stick became heavier.

Finally, Bi Yuntian gave up struggling, and the spear that he held with his mental power also fell on the Falling Dragon Platform.

"I lost." Bi Yuntian spit out three words with difficulty, but it was extremely relaxed at this time.

Because the golden long stick finally left its shoulder.

"I, Pang Huaixin, said that no one can stop my pace of progress!" Pang Huaixin turned around and faced the eyes of the heroes.

What invincible heart, it didn't deliberately think about it, but it knew one thing, that is, this ancient road, it must stand and walk through it.

"Pang Huaixin! Pang Huaixin!" Mo Yuan quietly took the lead, and then quickly changed places to continue shouting.

"Pang Huaixin!" The second person.

"Pang Huaixin!" The third person.

...

"Pang Huaixin!" One after another, countless people began to call out Pang Huaixin's name.

After defeating the high and mighty Bi Yuntian, Pang Huaixin would be the new commanding height of this city.

Long Qi? Who cares!

Since you dare not fight Bi Yuntian, what does it matter if you are stronger?

Just as the heroes were cheering, Pang Huaixin suddenly felt a chill on his back, and a long spear suddenly pierced his chest.

"Die?" Pang Huaixin just had this thought, but the next moment he found that the spear suddenly disappeared.

He turned his head and saw a burly figure standing behind him. It was his eldest brother!

Opposite his eldest brother, a shabby figure was picked up in the air by the silver long stick.

"The rule maker of the Falling Dragon City actually did such a sneaky thing!" Li Ruoyu shouted, shocking everyone in the audience.

Pang Huaixin touched his chest and found that except for a little pain, he didn't seem to be seriously injured.

The next moment, the token on his body suddenly broke. It was the token that saved him!

Bi Yuntian on the other side was not so lucky.

When Pang Huaixin accepted everyone's cheers, Bi Yuntian, who was once high and mighty but now so embarrassed that no one cared about him, finally became bold and used all his strength to control his spear and pierced Pang Huaixin's chest.

The price of doing such a despicable thing was that all his life was destroyed by a silver long stick.

"Knowing that it is such a despicable and shameless stream, why are you so careless!" Li Ruoyu's voice sounded.

"Brother... Look, I'm injured." Pang Huaixin looked innocent.

Who would have thought that in front of so many people, Bi Yuntian could do such a shameless thing.

The cheers stopped abruptly. In fact, the moment Bi Yuntian took action, the cheers had stopped.

But what really shocked everyone was the speed at which the burly man appeared.

Also, how did he talk to Pang Huaixin like he was teaching a child!

Pang Huaixin, who had just defeated Bi Yuntian, was more honest than a child and bowed his head obediently to be trained.

"Brother?" Someone seemed to have discovered something.

"The boss of the Pang family is here!" Someone shouted.

"The boss of the Pang family is really powerful." Some people also found something different.

To be able to sneak attack Pang Huaixin in this state, Bi Yuntian's speed just now was so fast.

But the boss of the Pang family reacted faster!

Not only did he run out from underneath, but when Bi Yuntian was about to do more terrible harm to Pang Huaixin, he wiped out all of Bi Yuntian's life with one stick!

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