My Days of Slacking Off in the Martial Arts World

On the land of the Nine Provinces, the martial arts world and the imperial court are clearly distinct.

Carrying a sign-in system, Chu Qinghe transmigrated to a martial arts world. What he wan...

Chapter 222 I'll see how the Demon Master detoxifies.

Inside the Zhenwu Hall, Pang Ban frowned slightly as he looked at the two people in front of him whose bodies were constantly circulating true qi.

As they entered the Zhenwu Hall, Mu Daoren glanced at Zhang Sanfeng and then transmitted his true energy, saying, "Senior brother, you can heal your injuries. As for Pang Ban, Brother Zhuge and I can handle it."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng transmitted his true energy and said "Be careful," before closing his eyes again and focusing all his energy on unleashing the true essence within his body.

Immediately, looking at Pang Ban in front of him, Mu Daoren said in a deep voice: "The Demon Master is in the Great Yuan Kingdom, but now he has come to my Wudang. Could it be that he wants to provoke a fight between the martial artists of the two countries?"

Upon hearing the sound, Pang Ban narrowed his eyes.

The next instant, Mu Daoren felt a flash before his eyes, and Pang Ban, who was nearly two zhang away from him just moments before, appeared in front of him as if by teleportation.

Almost the instant he regained his footing, Pang Ban's hand was already raised and placed in front of Mu Daoren's neck.

Faced with Pang Ban's terrifying speed, Mu Daoren was shocked. He channeled his true energy and the hilt of the sword in the scabbard was instantly drawn into his hand. He then drew the sword, bringing with it a bright flash of light.

However, just as the longsword was drawn and the blade was raised, about to slice through Pang Ban's arm that was grabbing his neck, Pang Ban did not react at all and still raised his hand to grab Mu Daoren's neck.

Just as the longsword in Mu Daoren's hand was about to be only an inch away from Pang Ban's arm, and it seemed that the sword would fall on Pang Ban's arm in the next instant, the longsword that was originally raised quickly seemed to hit an invisible wall.

A strong sense of stagnation forced the longsword in the wooden Taoist's hand to stop in mid-air, making it impossible to lift it even an inch further.

On the other hand, after Mu Daoren blocked his sword, Pang Ban grabbed Mu Daoren's neck and lifted him off the ground.

Noticing Pang Ban's movement, Zhuge Zhengwo, who was standing next to Mu Daoren, also made a move.

As his true energy surged forth, Zhuge Zhengwo swiftly raised one hand beneath his wide sleeves and threw a punch at Pang Ban.

Although it was just a fist, when Zhuge Zhengwo threw this punch at Pang Ban, it was like a long spear, carrying an unstoppable momentum.

However, just as this punch pierced through the air and aimed directly at Pang Ban, Pang Ban turned his head slightly.

Instantly, two purple, gem-like eyes were imprinted in Zhuge Zhengwo's eyes, along with a special spiritual energy that rushed into Zhuge Zhengwo's eyes, leaving him standing frozen in place.

In an instant, he subdued Zhuge Zhengwo and Mu Daoren with absolute power.

However, before Pang Ban could make any further moves, he felt an aura lock onto him instantly.

The moment that aura locked onto him, a strong sense of palpitation suddenly arose from the depths of Pang Ban's heart.

Pang Ban shifted his gaze slightly, only to find that Zhang Sanfeng, who had previously kept his eyes closed, had opened them again and was looking at him.

Looking at Zhang Sanfeng, who was staring at him with a calm yet confident expression, Pang Ban pondered for a moment, then flicked his right hand, throwing the wooden Taoist aside before saying contemptuously, "You don't even deserve to die by my hand."

Beside him, listening to Pang Ban's extremely arrogant words, Mu Daoren clutched his neck, which Pang Ban had just grabbed, his face turning pale and then red.

Even the veins on the hand holding the sword hilt of the wooden Taoist were bulging.

The anger in his heart was unimaginable.

On the rooftop, Chu Qinghe raised an eyebrow as he looked at Zhuge Zhengwo, who was standing there in a daze, and Mu Daoren, who had been lifted into the air by Pang Ban.

"Ha! Pang Ban was kept in the dark."

The Azure Dragon Society's objectives against the Wudang Sect this time were twofold: first, to help Daoist Mu ascend to the position of the current sect leader, thereby gaining some control over this top-tier power.

Secondly, it was to ensure that Zhu Wushi's position would be more secure after he ascended the throne.

Therefore, this matter concerning the Wudang Sect is, strictly speaking, just a formality.

But Pang Ban's actions now show absolutely no respect for Mu Daoren.

If Pang Ban knew more, he obviously wouldn't have been so disrespectful.

Inside the Zhenwu Hall, after throwing Mu Daoren aside, Pang Ban didn't even glance at Mu Daoren or Zhuge Zhengwo beside him.

When his gaze fell on Zhang Sanfeng opposite him, Pang Ban said in a deep voice, "It seems that Master Zhang is unwilling to accompany me to the Demon Master's Palace today. Since that is the case, I will not force him."

After saying that, Pang Ban turned and walked out of the Zhenwu Hall with a flick of his long sleeves.

With Pang Ban's knowledge, how could he not distinguish the identities of the two people opposite him based on the true energy fluctuations of the late Grandmaster realm and their appearances?

Normally, Pang Ban, who had already entered the early stage of the Celestial Realm, might not have cared about Zhuge Zhengwo and Mu Daoren standing in front of him.

The problem is that there's another Zhang Sanfeng on the other side now.

Even though Zhang Sanfeng was already poisoned and injured, the threat level was so high that Pang Ban dared not act rashly.

Not to mention that at this time, Mu Daoren and Zhuge Zhengwo were also added to the mix.

In a critical moment, even a single straw can break the camel's back.

At this very moment, the wooden Taoist and Zhuge Zhengwo were the straw that broke the camel's back, completely changing the current situation.

After taking in the situation inside the Zhenwu Hall, Chu Qinghe suddenly flicked his long sleeves.

After brushing over the missing bricks and tiles on the roof, he slowly stood up and said, "Let's go! The show's over, time to go in!"

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