I level up from the mirror

"What, is your body reaching its limit? Feng

Yun asked with a smile. He now looks calm and not tired at all.

"Huh, it's still very early."

Pangu Tian snorted coldly, and turned into a stream of fire and rushed towards Feng Yun.

"Humph, I really don’t want to give up, so I’ll just play with you again."

Feng Yun sneered.

Feng Yun stretched out an arm, and the flames spread out and turned into three fire rings, which were thrown towards Pan Gutian.

Pan Gutian didn't pay attention at first and rushed directly towards Feng Yun.

Feng Yun smiled lightly. With a sound, he grabbed hard with his open five fingers, and the three fire rings quickly shrank, binding Pangutian's huge body.

After Feng Yun completed this, he transformed into a line of fire and quickly moved in front of Pangutian, making fists with both hands. Pangutian was hit on the head

"Well!"

Pangu Tian groaned after suffering a heavy blow, and then fell downwards at a very fast speed.

Feng Yun continued to follow the drama this time, rushing down Pangutian at a faster speed, and kicked Pangu Tian's abdomen kicked Pangutian into the air again.

Then the flame circled in Feng Yun's hand and shot towards Pangutian at an extremely fast speed. After being stuck in Pangutian's chest for a period of time, it penetrated through. After the flame penetrated, Feng Yun had moved above Pangutian and kicked Pangutian on the neck again, knocking him to the ground.

"puff!"

Pangu Tian suffered heavy blows one after another, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his breath became much weaker.

Feng Yun slowly fell in front of Pan Gutian. This time he did not take action.

"cough! cough! cough! It seems that I am really old."

Pangu Tian coughed violently a few times, then stood up with difficulty, his face became much older.

"Do you still have the strength to fight?"

Feng Yun asked calmly, with flames still rising in his hands.

"Indeed, you can still struggle for a while. Next is my last spiritual technique. If you can catch it, you win."

Pangu Tian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then slowly rose into the air.

"Okay, I'll wait for you to use this last spiritual technique."

Feng Yun nodded and said, then put back the scorching flame in his hand.

"Mountain God, give me strength!"

Pangu Tian roared with great strength, and then raised his hands.

The spiritual power of fire began to gather on Pan Gutian's hands. It was a small flame at the beginning, and the flame slowly spread and expanded, and finally turned into a A very big fireball.

The fireballs on Pangutian's hands were getting bigger and bigger. On the contrary, Pangutian's body gradually became sluggish.

Finally at a certain moment, the fireballs on Pangutian's hands became more dazzling than the sun, and Pangutian Tian Ze turned into the withered old man before, and no longer had the state of a sheep-headed body.

This move really used up all Pangutian's power. He only retained a small amount of his own life to blast this huge fireball. Pushed out.

Seeing Pan Gutian's terrifying attack, Feng Yun's expression became serious. The flames on his body began to rise, and turned into an exquisite long sword in his hand. The long sword spun around. It also stirred up an aura that carried the power of destruction.

"Feng Yun, promise me that after I die, I will spare my life and the argali clan will not be destroyed."

Pangu Tian made an extremely old and weak voice at this time.

"This is not okay. Pan Songzhu is a life-and-death enemy to me. Keeping him alive is equivalent to leaving a time bomb for myself. However, Panzhong Shen can succeed as the patriarch of the Argali clan. He is now half-step tenth level, not much different from Pan Songzhu."

Feng Yun didn't expect that Pan Gutian would start to explain the funeral arrangements at this time, but he had no intention of leaving Pan Songzhu behind, but gave another plan.

"Chinese ginseng? It's okay, his talent is much better than Songzhu, but in this case the argali clan seems to have to take your orders."

Pangu Tian's tone became a little sad.

"Don't worry, I came to the Ancient Beast Continent just to get some things. I will leave after getting all these things and will not interfere with the affairs of your argali clan."

Feng Yun shook his head and said, he has no interest in controlling a race.

"Is that so? That's good. In this case, if we can withstand the pressure of the White Bear Clan before Zhong Shen breaks through to the tenth level, my Argali Clan may still be able to continue."

After hearing Feng Yun's so-called good news, Pangutian did not show much joy.

In fact, even if Pangutian can survive, their Argali tribe will also face a huge crisis.

Four of the six elders died and one was injured. Only the Great Elder Pan Songzhu is still alive and retains all his fighting power.

The general Pan Songzhu who led the war was controlled by Feng Yun.

He, Pan Gutian, was also seriously injured after this battle.

Originally, there was a conflict between the Argali Clan and the White Bear Clan. The balance that has lasted for thousands of years has been broken, and the argali tribe is destined to be exterminated by the white bear tribe.

"You can rest assured on this. Let me tell you the truth. I came to the Ancient Beast Continent just to obtain a fire element artifact and a thunder element artifact. One is the divine fire of your argali clan, and the other is the white bear clan. The divine thunder in."

When Feng Yun saw the old man's sad expression, he couldn't stand it anymore, and gave Pangutian the greatest comfort.

"Therefore, the White Bear Clan will also face the same situation. I promise that when I leave the Ancient Beast Continent, the White Bear Clan will never have the strength to destroy the Argali Clan."

Feng Yun gave his final promise

"Well, if that's the case, then I can go away with peace of mind. I hope you can remember your promise. Come on, let's see if you can follow this move."

After hearing Feng Yun's words, a smile finally appeared on Pan Gutian's old face, and then his eyes became firm, and he threw the fireball in his hand that was more dazzling than the sun at Feng Yun.

"Come on, let me see how terrifying your strongest blow is."

Feng Yun also shouted, the flaming sword in his hand spun, and he flew upwards

"boom!"

The flaming sword in Feng Yun's hand collided with the huge fireball. The huge fireball actually stopped at this moment and could no longer fall an inch.

"That's all."

Feng Yun gritted his teeth and said. In fact, the fireball gave him a lot of pressure. At this time, he was already sweating profusely.

"Can you block this move? Then there is no choice but to do this."

Pangu Tian made a sound like Gujing Wubo, and then his whole body burned. This time he did not release a flame, but used his entire body and soul as fuel to truly burn.