Urban Perspective Little Doctor

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Soon, that breath came directly to the third street. At this moment, Pang Feng only felt that this huge and incomparable breath had locked him.

"Who is it? In Heavenly Sword City, is there such a thing?!" The second-level powerhouse, Pang Feng is still a little afraid now, after all, the difference at each level is particularly large.

At this time, Pang Feng saw that a figure slowly walked over. The owner of this figure was his own existence that had just been locked with divine consciousness.

At this moment, a monk wearing a white robe and a white mask came over and entered this space.

Of course, seeing this white figure, a thought came to mind, White King!

He thought, apart from the White King, who came to the underground black market, there should be no one else with such a powerful strength, right?

"The White King?" At this moment, Pang Feng blurted out after seeing the White King.

When the White King heard Pang Feng's words, he couldn't help raising his head, and a pair of deep eyes appeared from the mask.

"Do you know me?" At this time, the White King couldn't help but slowly said.

"Have heard your name." Pang Feng faced King Bai without much fear, after all, he was only one level behind the opponent.

"Since you know me, dare to stand on top of my position?" At this time, the White King looked at Pang Feng and said coldly.

After Pang Feng heard what the White King said, only then did he understand what was going on. It turned out that the positions he sat in these two times belonged to the White King.

Since he dared to sit in the position of the White King, isn't he just provoking the opponent?

"Sorry, I don't know this is your position. Since you want to sit, I'll let you go." Pang Feng is not ready to cause trouble at this time, at least, he doesn't want to do it now.

He doesn't understand the true strength of the White King, so it is not a wise move to fight with the White King if he says nothing.

Pang Feng left the position of the White King, but the opponent obviously didn't want to sit on it, so he stood at the entrance and stared at Pang Feng.

The white mask and the white robe looked particularly terrifying under the shady curtain, coupled with the aura of the White King, if it were other late stage cultivators, he would have been on the ground at this time.

"You can still be so relaxed under my aura, no wonder you dare to destroy my underground black market." At this time, the White King looked at Pang Feng and said directly.

In fact, King White had discovered Pang Feng a long time ago, and he was the one who destroyed his underground black market, so when he came up, King White locked Pang Feng with his divine sense.

After Pang Feng heard this sentence, he couldn't help but stunned for a moment. Obviously, he didn't expect the other party to say this sentence directly.

Moreover, the other party unexpectedly discovered that he was the one who fought against Master Jian last time.

Destroying the underground black market like that, actually Pang Feng was forced to helplessly.

However, Pang Feng was obviously angry when he saw the white king now, and he deliberately aimed at him, making him a little worried whether the other party would directly attack him.

"The last time someone wanted to attack me, and was forced to destroy the underground black market like that." At this time, Pang Feng directly explained. After all, he was also forced to be helpless at the time. .

"Huh! Forced to be helpless?" The White King couldn't help sneer after hearing Pang Feng's words.

"Since you have destroyed the underground black market like that, you have to pay for what you have done." At this time, the White King looked at Pang Feng and said coldly. In his heart, he couldn't bear it. Pang Feng's anger.

"The price?" Pang Feng frowned when he heard King White's words. Sure enough, the other party had been making a fuss about this matter, knowing that he didn't want to let him go.

"The last thing was my problem, so I'm willing to pay compensation. Tell me, how many spirit stones are needed?" At this time, Pang Feng looked at the white king and asked. He didn't want to do it, but Use spirit stones to make up.

"Do you think I'm so close to Lingshi?" However, King Bai did not agree with Pang Feng's request, Lingshi, he didn't even care about it.

That's right, as a second-level monk, how could he care about a little spiritual stone?

"Then what do you want?!" Pang Feng frowned, he saw it, the other party was targeting him, and didn't want to let him go easily.

"Kill you." The White King looked at Pang Feng and said coldly.

As the voice fell, the temperature in the entire space could not help but drop suddenly, an extremely cold look.

The White King just wanted Pang Feng to know that he had only one word to provoke himself, death!

Pang Feng clenched his fists at this moment. He thought that the other party aimed at him, just wanting to make himself pay some price, but now, he is going to kill himself directly!

"Do you think I will catch it with my hands? And, you say kill and kill, I'm very shameless." At this time, Pang Feng just laughed.

Now that the other party wants to shoot himself, then Pang Feng doesn't need to be polite anymore. After all, to really start, it is not certain who wins and who wins.

"In front of me, you are just an ant." However, the White King looked at Pang Feng and said with disdain, with an appearance of incomparably powerful himself.

Pang Feng was not as good as taking care of each other. The two had already talked about it. Only by fighting can the matter be truly resolved.

"kill!"

At this moment, Pang Feng didn't hesitate anymore, he just rushed towards King Bai. He wanted to test how far he was from the second level just after breaking through.

boom!

Pang Feng's fists and the White King slammed into each other. In an instant, the two fists exploded with great power, and then they retreated.

"Huh? You turned out to be a third-level monk." At this moment, the White King felt the power of Pang Feng's fist and couldn't help exclaiming.

No wonder Pang Feng is so mad than others. It turns out that his cultivation base has reached the third level. Such a flower is indeed much stronger than some ordinary late stage cultivators.

"However, even if you are at the third level, now you are planted in my hands, you can only save your life!" At this time, the White King still looked arrogant and said with a sneer.

Moreover, when the White King thought that he was about to kill a third-level powerhouse, he couldn't help laughing in his heart.

"Go to hell, the devil dances!" Then, the White King yelled, and then turned into several figures, directly rushing towards Pang Feng.

The white king's speed was very fast and strong, and the space collapsed instantly.