Chapter 43: The Duel

The men stopped in the middle of the two guards. Under the banner of the ghost word, Toutuo is dressed as the ghost king. The person beside him was Chi Hun who had gone to Jiuli City to invite the Jiuli Division, and it stands to reason that his identity was not enough to be on an equal footing with the Ghost King, and now the two of them came side by side, obviously quite important. Behind the two of them, on one side were the large number of people and horses in the Servant Ghost Hall, and on the other side, there were countless people dressed in disorderly clothes and wearing fur and horns, and they were the remaining people in the Jiuli except for the Pheasant Feather Clan.

The Ghost King urged the black smoke horse and walked out of the formation with a hook and sickle. []

The arrogance on Zhou Gongwang's face slowly subsided, and he said coldly: "It turned out that the master of the hall was here in person, and the old man was worried that no one would come to be an opponent, so he just took your big devil to sacrifice the sword." ”

The Ghost King stopped three feet away from Zhou Gongwang, listened to Zhou Gongwang's words, and raised his head and laughed. Zhou Gongwang said, "What are you laughing at?" ”

The ghost king's hook and sickle pointed at Zhou Gongwang, and said with extreme contempt: "Old man Zhou, it's not enough for you to suffer from rì, now rì ran here to die, it's really a hundred-year-old birthday star hanged, and you live a long life." I advise you to go back to Kunlun Mountain now It's still too late, let your Sanqing ancestor bless, go out and let people carry it, lie on the bed at home, and linger for a few more hours. ”

Zhou Gongwang said angrily: "You led these many demons and thieves to kill, that is, you sent yourself to death, but you said big things, forgive you and have no ability to hurt me." ”

The Ghost King turned his head and glanced at Luoshui City, and said lightly: "It's still the hall master who is one step slower, and you got this city first." Who killed the four ghosts of the mountain, tell him to come out, I will first avenge the disciples and grandchildren. ”

Zhou Gongwang said: "What are the four ghosts of Kunshan? Nobody, haven't heard of it. ”

The Ghost King frowned and said, "I wanted to kill four people to avenge them first, and then come to deal with you, but you insisted on dying first, and wanted to fight for them on the Huangquan Road." Perhaps the Lord of the Church will fulfill you! After the ghost king finished speaking, the black smoke horse under the seat hissed, and ran towards Zhou Gongwang.

Zhou Gongwang also took Bai Ze, Bai Ze let out a pleasant doll call, long and light, fluttering forward, and his posture was very beautiful. Zhou Gongwang pulled out a serrated sword with a serrated blade from his back, called Cold Saw, holding the sword in his hand, his face was deep, and with a muffled cry, a sword light took the lead in splitting out.

Both of them are well-known people, and it is even more rare for the two of them to fight, whether it is the Ghost Hall, the Beast Control Hall, or the disciples of the Dao Sect, they all watch intently how the two of them do it. Fang Zhong, Zheng Yuanhong and others were all watching from the city, and Zheng Yuanhong exclaimed: "Today's battle, we have heard and witnessed it, and we have benefited a lot, which is enough to be better than ten years of penance." When Zhou Gaoxian defeats the demon of the Ghost Hall, you and I will go down to fight and take the opportunity to get more benefits. ”

Hou Xin on the side said with a smile: "There are so many famous factions, where is your turn to make a move." Turning his head, he saw Fang Zhong's worried face and asked, "What is Brother Fang worried about?" ”

Fang Zhong remembered the ability of the Ghost King, whether it was to capture himself or kill him in the Invitation Moon Hall, his person was ruthless and ruthless, he was really the most powerful person he had ever seen in his life. Although I have never seen Zhou Gongwang's skills, no matter how strong he is, he is only similar to Lu Gongli. Lu Gongli didn't dare to entangle with this person too much, and Zhou Gongwang had a few chances of winning. Fang Zhong said softly: "The main cultivation of the Ghost Hall is unfathomable, I am afraid that it is not a single person who can be defeated, and I am afraid that Master Zhou and Uncle Ancestor may not be able to win lightly." ”

Jiang Chengzi said: "Zhou Gongwang is a Kunlun senior, his cultivation is immeasurable, and the two of them are half a catty and eight taels, which can be matched." ”

Fang Zhong shook his head. At this time, a person behind him said with a smile: "Brother Fang is really prescient, I am even worried that in case Zhou Gongwang is defeated and alarmed, how can this be good, so I and a group of senior brothers came to the city to guard it, in case the people's hearts are unstable and they will be crushed for thousands of miles." Everyone turned around in amazement, only to see Jia Liancheng from Huayang Gate leading a few fellow disciples to stand behind Fang Zhong.

Zheng Yuanhong said unhappily: "What nonsense are you talking about? ”

Jia Liancheng said: "Master Zheng, don't worry, with my Huayang Gate here, Yue Zhenren leads the people, and everyone is safe." ”

Ma Youde and Magu were also beside him, and after listening to Jia Liancheng's words, Ma Youde sneered: "Brother Jia said this, which means that Yue Zhenren should be the leader of the Dao, and you are the Kunlun faction whose people are all dead, and it is your turn to speak in Huayangmen." ”

Jia Liancheng said: "It's just about caring about everyone, this is called being prepared, winning is naturally the best, and losing has one more way out." ”

Ma Youde said: "Thank you for your kindness, I'm afraid you won't need it, and you won't add much bad luck." ”

Jia Liancheng smiled and said, "Sooner or later, you will need it." ”

At this time, there was an exclamation from the city, and everyone was busy watching the fight between Zhou Gongwang and the Ghost King, and Jia Liancheng was also quite concerned about the result, and crowded around Fang Zhong to watch together. But seeing the sword light in the distance, Zhou Gongwang unfolded his sword momentum, like a yellow dragon sowing dust and dust, the sword light was the dragon's claw, and the ghost king kept retreating, and a hook and sickle defended more and attacked less. This set of sword moves Fang Zhong had never seen before, unlike the Shenlong Proud Sword Technique, it was like the sword moves in the Thirty-six Styles of the Dragon Wandering Dragon, but the ordinary sword moves were also cast into the form of illusion to attack the enemy, this achievement was shocking. What everyone exclaimed was not because of Zhou Gongwang's wonderful sword moves, but because the Ghost King dodged the killing move every time he was at a critical moment, and it was not strange to do it once or twice, but it was not by luck eight times out of ten. Just now, Zhou Gongwang made a move of the flying dragon probe claw to take the ghost king's face door, and the ghost king lowered his head, but the flash was slower. When Zhou Gong looked at the sword, his wrist sank, and with a brush, it cut on the top of the head of the Ghost King.

Everyone only said that this time the ghost king suffered a lot of losses, who knew that there was a golden hoop on the top of the ghost king's head, and when there was a sound, countless sparks were splashed. The Ghost King hooked the sickle with his backhand, and Zhou Gongwang retreated.

The Ghost King shook his head and laughed: "Refreshing, I haven't stretched my muscles and bones for a long time, and I was slashed by you a few times, and I broke out in a cold sweat, and I finally got a little lively." It seems that you can't take down you old guy with only three points of effort. ”

Zhou Gongwang sneered: "The old man only gave one point of strength, but you made three points, and when you made ten points, my five points of strength will be enough to take the head of your neck." ”

The Ghost King said, "Okay, wait until you make five points of effort to see if you can take my head off." He turned back to the disciples of the Ghost Hall behind him and shouted, "Little ones, beat the human skin drum!" ”

In the distance, a five-sided carved drum was suddenly discharged, and I don't know if it was covered with human skin, and the yellow and clear was very good-looking. The two people from the ghost hall served each other, beating hard, and the drumming sound was also vigorous and majestic.

The Ghost King shouted, "The five-point force is here!" ”

The black smoke horse under his seat suddenly exerted force, like a flash of black smoke, and it reached Zhou Gongwang's approach, and the ghost king's wheel hook sickle slashed, and the sword light several feet high almost drowned Zhou Gongwang.