C405 Pang tong

"You must be Wu Chen."

Wu Chen wanted to leave, but suddenly, a voice sounded out, stopping him in his tracks.

"You know me?" Wu Chen looked at Pang Tong. The voice just now came from his mouth.

The Black man, Pang Tong said: "I don't know him. I just heard that a person appeared in Shiji City not long ago.

Wu Chen carefully examined him, not knowing what he was trying to do.

"That's right, it's me."

Wu Chen did not deny it, and there was no need to.

The Black man slowly walked over and carefully examined him, and said: "I believe you have also seen, I love to kill people. I am a berserk demon that kills people without blinking an eye, and under my sword, I don't know how many people I killed."

Wu Chen did not say a word, and only looked at him.

"But, do you know, there are times when I can't even control myself. I don't want to kill people, but I can't control my own hands, much less the sword in my hand. Among you alchemists, this should be considered an illness." Pang Tong said in a serious tone.

Wu Chen frowned. If Pang Tong was really like he said, then it was indeed a type of illness. In his previous life, he had even treated this kind of patient.

In the past, there had been many studies and theories put forward to explain the pathology of such people. There was a saying that there was a double personality in such people, a saying that when he was awake, he was in control of his body, and when he was mad, it was his other personality that was in control of his body, causing him to do some unimaginable things, even if he did not want to.

However, Wu Chen was a doctor, so he naturally did not believe in the theory of dual personality. The doctors believed that this kind of person was in such a state because of their brain and nerves being in disorder.

This was one of the most complicated and difficult diseases to treat. Even in his previous life, when he was at his peak, he still felt a headache and found it extremely difficult to treat.

At this time, the remaining people looked at Pang Tong, without saying a word, they immediately escaped. Pang Tong was simply a madman, a demon that killed without blinking, whoever met with him would be in trouble.

However, a beam of sword light suddenly flew out like a bolt of lightning, dazzling and dazzling.

"Ah!"

Those people screamed and fell to the ground. They still could not escape Pang Tong's sword.

"Did you see that? Originally, I did not want to kill these people, but I was unable to control my own hand."

Looking at Wu Chen, Pang Tong said in a deep voice.

However, Wu Chen shrugged and said: "I'm sorry, I am unable to cure your sickness."

He didn't know much about Pang Tong yet, so he didn't know if he was really sick, or if he was just using this as an excuse to kill wantonly. In this kind of situation, they occupied the majority of the people present, and when they had killed someone, they would often come up with this kind of excuse to justify their actions, but this kind of person was the most despicable, and he was even less willing to treat them.

"Can't you cure it?"

Pang Tong smiled thinly, and said: "Do you know the outcome of those who said they would not be treated?

Wu Chen shook his head: "I don't know."

"Don't you know?"

Pang Tong lowered his head slightly, looked at the sword in his hand, and a dazzling sword light slowly lit up.

"I'll let you know."

With that said, Pang Tong raised the treasure sword and slashed down, the brilliant sword light, dazzling and dazzling, like a life threatening flash, rushed towards Wu Chen.

Wu Chen's expression did not change, there was not even a bit of fear in his eyes, seeing the sword aura approaching, he clenched his fist and threw out a punch.

As the punch was thrown out, a powerful aura immediately burst out. It swept down like a violent storm.

Bang!

Pang Tong's sword was directly shattered by Wu Chen's fist, and did not affect him in the slightest.

"Not bad, it seems the rumors are true."

It was rumored that although Wu Chen's cultivation was low, his true strength was so strong that even Wang Yilun, who had reached Third Empyreans Of the Genuine Martial Stage, was not his opponent.

However, he was Pang Tong, not Wang Yilun. The person he wanted to kill, was not someone he could kill.

"Sword Berserk."

Pang Tong shouted as a surge of power surged out from his body and poured into the treasured sword. The treasured sword trembled intensely and a terrifying power quickly spread out like a storm, sweeping out in all directions.

This sword was a high-grade, and its might was extremely terrifying. Under this sword strike, the space was shattered, and nothing could resist it.

Glancing at Wu Chen, Pang Tong's eyes were filled with ruthlessness and viciousness, like that of a demon's. Then, with a lowered wrist, he swung his sword.

In the blink of an eye, a violent surge of energy exploded out like a violent storm, sweeping down with a terrifying might that shook the heavens and earth.

Facing this move of Pang Tong's, even with Wu Chen's strength, he did not dare be careless. His body trembled and a ball of dazzling light exploded out from his body.

"Xuanyuan Chopping Arts."

Gripping the Dragonslaying Knife, Wu Chen flew into the air. The Dragonslaying Knife in his hand immediately slashed out, and a wave of terrifying blade aura quickly exploded outwards, covering the nine heavens and ten earth. The terrifying power shook the heaven and earth.

Facing Pang Tong's sword storm, Wu Chen did not dodge, and directly slashed out.

Bang!

The two forces clashed once again. Their energies rapidly accumulated and constantly expanded. Soon, they were unable to endure any longer and began to explode.

Terrifying energy frantically swept forth in all directions. Like an enormous wave, it swept through the world and shattered everything.

"I'll ask you again, do you know how to treat it now?"

Wu Chen did not say anything, but for someone like Pang Tong, regardless of whether or not he was truly sick, even if it was true, he would not go and treat him. Although doctors were part of parents, this method of forcing someone to treat them was something that he hated the most, so he was too lazy to even bother with it, let alone treat them.

"Still unwilling?"

Pang Tong sneered, since this brat was not willing, then why did he still have to be allowed to live, and he could just directly kill him.

"Setting Sun."

Pang Tong bellowed, and immediately activated his consummate technique. This Setting Sun Sword was not a normal consummate technique, but a Advanced Earth Ranked Martial Technique, with a terrifying destructive power.

Normally, he wouldn't even use this move because the power of this move was too strong. No one was worthy enough for him to use this move. Now, let this person have a taste of its power.