Chapter 10: I'll Trade a Punch for Your Hands

In the fifth realm, at this time, he is already invincible!

Ah Qi's true realm is at the peak of the third realm, and he has already seen that threshold. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info In today's younger generation, this kind of realm is already extremely strong, but now, it is meaningless.

The peak of the third realm seems to be powerful, but in the hands of the ghost walkers, I am afraid that it will not be able to make a move, and Ah Qi no longer has the ability to participate in this battle.

Ah Qi looked at Zi Ran, who had escaped into the night, and was silent.

The knights slowly gathered together, and they were also not capable of participating in such a battle, because their strength had been exhausted before, and now they were no different from ordinary people.

Now I can only pin my hopes on Iron Armor Suzhi and Minelander Meng Liu, or, that young man.

Speed is power.

A black fist appeared like lightning, and an iron armor appeared, blocking the fist.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Su Zhi's lips again.

Meng Liu disappeared in place, and in the dark night, he instantly exchanged sixty-nine punches with the ghost walker, to be exact, he only hit sixty-eight punches, and one punch landed on him.

Meng Liu appeared in place, a fist mark on his robe between his chest and abdomen, and he gasped slightly.

Even if they join forces, they can't take advantage of the ghost walkers of the fifth realm.

Su Zhi glanced at Meng Liu, the Divine Walker, and his eyes became brighter.

She put her hands on the ground, and the power began to swim.

The Freelander Meng Liu glanced at her, vaguely understanding what she was going to do, and disappeared in place again.

The Divine Movement is an extremely advanced method, and when practiced to perfection, its speed is even rare in the world. But the ghost pedestrian is also known for his speed, and even many people don't know his name, only know that he is called the ghost walker. It's a race of speed.

Scold! Scold! Scold......

Countless sounds like swords unsheathed sounded.

Beneath the surface, countless square iron armors continued to extend out, and a sharp, stable and firm aura emanated.

In the dark, the Freelander chases and fights with the Ghost Walker, and it is bound to be the Freelander who falls to the disadvantage.

The Freelander suddenly appeared beside Su Zhi. Su Zhi's face was extremely pale and exhausted, but his eyes were extremely bright. Freelander gasped slightly, and there was a thick blood stain between his lips, looking very tired, but his eyes were just as bright.

The ghost pedestrian chased after him, and a fist fell from the sky.

Sonor!

This time, the iron armor was not broken, because under that fist, Su Zhi and Meng Liu had disappeared.

The ghost pedestrian stood indifferently on the ground, and there was obviously nothing in the space in front of him, but each of his attacks would hit an indestructible piece of iron armor. One after another, extremely sharp cutting intentions diffused, constantly cutting his body, and the feeling of full blockage kept suppressing him, making him extremely uncomfortable.

This was a large array carefully laid out by Su Zhi with all his strength, and even if he was in the fifth realm, he would not be able to break through it in a short period of time.

Outside the big array, Meng Liu's figure disappeared, and the next moment he appeared several miles away.

With terrifying power, his fist pierced through the great array from miles away and came to the ghost walker. And then it fell on him.

He used speed to replicate the natural rules of this power of heaven and earth to break the gap between the fourth and fifth realms.

The ghost pedestrian spewed out a mouthful of blood, and then he threw a punch that struck one of the iron armors with a sonorous sound.

He was miserable by this extremely sharp cutting intent and full of blockage, and this large array closed his five senses to a large extent, so he didn't even notice when that fist came just now.

He took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

Then, the fist came again from farther away.

He lifted his palm, and the fist landed on his. He took two steps back slightly, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his lips, and his back was dripping with blood cut by the invisible iron armor, but his expression did not change in the slightest.

The fist came again, and his palm grasped it.

The ghost walker opened his eyes, and there was night in his eyes.

Meng Liu disappeared, and so did the ghost pedestrian.

He forcibly followed Meng Liu's trails, tore apart those formations that had not yet fully healed, and resolutely rushed out, but such a method would inevitably pay an extremely painful price, his whole body was cut by countless wounds with extremely sharp iron armor, and blood continued to overflow from those wounds, like a bloody man.

Tie Jia Suzhi looked at this powerful figure, and didn't know what to say. Meng stayed by her side and coughed incessantly, looking extremely tired.

The large array dissipated, and some of the power returned to Su Zhi's body from the ground, and her pale complexion slightly regained some ruddyness.

They didn't expect that the ghost walker of the fifth realm would be so powerful, they had exhausted all their means and even strength, and they couldn't defeat him.

The ghost pedestrian gasped slightly, he didn't expect that these two people would be so powerful, and they would be able to hurt themselves, the true powerhouses of the fifth realm, into this appearance.

Su Zhi's strength has been exhausted, and there is almost no strength to fight again. Meng Liu had already suffered a lot of injuries when he was engaged in a speed confrontation with the ghost walker in the dark night, and then he forcibly crossed the gap between the fourth realm and the fifth realm with the power of the rules of speed, and he was already seriously injured at this time, and he also had no strength to fight again.

Fortunately, the ghost walker was also seriously injured, and now the only one who has the strength to fight again.

Ah Qi, the goddess Ah Qi.

In the distinguished carriage, there is only Zi Yan now.

Ah Qi stood in front of Meng Liu and Su Zhi, drew out a beautiful long sword, and pointed at the ghost pedestrian.

The ghost walker is a true powerhouse of the fifth realm, even if she is seriously injured, it is impossible for her, a person at the peak of the third realm, to defeat, but she still wants to try. Because she is the goddess Ah Qi.

Ah Qiyi stabbed out the sword, and the ghost pedestrian tilted his head slightly, and slapped the sword away with one palm. Ah Qi turned the stab into a sweep, and the ghost pedestrian bent down and punched Ah Qi in the abdomen, and Ah Qi slashed his arm with a sword.

Ah Qi flew out upside down and landed on the ground, spitting blood.

A long sword appeared on the back of the ghost walker's waist, and he turned slightly sideways, the long sword slashed through his abdomen, bringing out a long, deep wound, and blood kept gushing out. The ghost pedestrian kicked the man away and landed next to Ah Qi.

Forced to fight again, the strength of the ghost pedestrian was already very small, and he was injured again, and his face covered with blood was pale and terrifying.

"You didn't kill me, so you have to die." He said.

He thought he had won, but he hadn't, but so far, he hadn't lost.

Because not long ago, there was a teenager who, for some reason, took a long knife and escaped into the dark night.

As Zi Ran, who hunts demons in the mountains all year round, he knows very well how to hunt a big demon without effort and injury, because he knows those big demons very well. Ziran is very good at killing, whether it is killing people or killing demons.

But killing is different, many times, you don't know that person, and that person knows that you are going to kill him, how can he let you know him?

But some things are still the same, for example, human habits.

He clearly knew that this black man thought he had won, so at this moment, he was extremely relaxed when he was injured.

Ziran has been waiting for such an opportunity, and of course he will not miss it.

A long knife appeared with a sharp cold glow, and it looked particularly sharp in the night.

The moment the long knife appeared, the ghost pedestrian reacted. His whole body had just relaxed, but it was difficult for him to gather strength at this moment, so his movements did not keep up with his reaction, and he slowed down.

Of course, he can't be slow with speed as his strength, and once he is slow, it means failure in many cases.

The long knife took away his left arm, and his right fist struck Ziran's body.

His right fist knocked Ziran away, and his right arm flew out with it.

Because Ziran swung more than one knife, he swung two knives and took a punch, but it cut off both of his hands.

It's a good deal.