Li Cangxing had expected this move, and as soon as his shoulder sank, he unloaded his eight-point momentum, and his right fist was no longer withdrawn, but directly struck out with the twisting technique of folding Mei's hand, and his right arm wrapped around the left hand of the ghost saint like a water snake.

The ghost saint secretly screamed badly, and wanted to retract his arms, but it was too late! Li Cangxing suddenly sealed the hands of the ghost saint, so that the door of the ghost saint was wide open, and his luck was in his head, and he hit it headlong and hit the ghost saint's chest fiercely.

This is exactly the move of Yuwen Evil that day to hit himself hard, Li Cangxing is deeply impressed by it, and he has mastered it in the past half a year. The moment his head hit the mouth of the Ghost Saint's heart, Li Cangxing's ears could even hear the sound of the Ghost Saint's chest breaking.

The ghost saint opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, splashing the clothes on Li Cangxing's entire back, and Li Cangxing also spat out a mouthful of blood before raising his head, and the two of them separated from each other.

Li Cangxing gasped and stared at the ghost saint who could no longer stand and leaned crookedly against the pillar, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Just two or three years ago, whether it was a first-class master like Lao Agni or a ghost saint, it was still an unattainable goal for Li Cangxing, and now they have become their own defeated generals, according to this rhythm, it is not a pipe dream to defeat Leng Tianxiong, Lu Bing and other top masters one day.

The ghost saint struggled to burst out a few words from his mouth: "You, who are you?" ”

Li Cangxing took off the mask on his face, revealing his true face that was already full of sweat: "Li Cangxing!" You've probably heard of it. ”

The muscles on the ghost saint's pale face twitched: "Sure enough, it's really you, no wonder, no wonder the old fire will die on you, your hands." ”

"That battle, that battle, I beat him by surprise, it's not like I have a hard time with you today, and there is no trick. Ghost Saint. You have done a lot of evil, and I will send you to accompany your old friend now. Li Cangxing adjusted his internal breath and approached the ghost saint step by step.

The ghost saint suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, his voice was like a night owl, poignant and harsh, Li Cangxing couldn't tell the discomfort when he heard it, and when he looked at the ghost saint again, he saw that his face that was originally three points like a man and seven points like a ghost suddenly became completely white, without a trace of blood.

The Ghost Saint left the pillar he was leaning on and stood up. Li Cangxing clearly saw that where the ghost saint was leaning on the pillar just now, there were actually a few cracks that were more than an inch deep and two feet long, and he was shocked in his heart.

Looking at the ghost saint again, I saw him stretching his hands forward. The knees were not bent, and they flew directly into the air like a zombie.

Li Cangxing secretly screamed badly. I felt a powerful yin qi envelop me. It was too late to make the jade ring step out of the way, and the ghost saint's palms pushed directly towards his chest with a terrifying green light, and even his eyes turned completely green, like the color of ghost fire.

Gritting his teeth, Li Cangxing suddenly carried the Divine Fire Heart Sutra, and his palms carried ten percent of his strength. Desperately pushed forward, directly opposite the four palms of the Ghost Saint, only to feel that a steady stream of Yin Qi entered the body from the palm of the palm, but the hateful face of the Ghost Saint grinning kept shaking in front of him: "Haha." Stinky boy, if you want the life of this seat, you are still tender, but you can force this seat to use zombie skills, you are the first one in this year, fuck, it is really a big loss to spend ten years of cultivation for you such a stinky boy. ”

Li Cangxing was speechless at this time, the muscles on his face were shaking rapidly, but he was secretly complaining in his heart, fighting hard with the fierce demon with deep internal strength like the Ghost Saint, it was impossible for him to win, not to mention that the taste of the yin wind entering the body was really uncomfortable, he only blamed himself for being too big, he didn't expect that the Ghost Saint still had this zombie skill, and he could fight for ten years of cultivation in exchange for an all-out counterattack.

Suddenly, he only heard a loud noise, Li Cangxing felt that the pressure on his hand was loosened, and his feet could move, and without hesitation, he kicked out with a high whip leg, forcing the ghost saint to take a step back, and with a pat on his back, the purple electric sword he was carrying in his clothes came out of the sheath with the sound of wind and thunder.

What a master the ghost saint is, as soon as he saw the purple light out of the sheath, he immediately knew that it was not good, and as soon as he stepped on the ground, the whole person flew backwards rapidly, the purple light skyrocketed, and the ground was submerged in the sheath, and the figure of the ghost saint broke out of the window, and a little finger fell on the floor by the window, still trembling slightly in a pool of blood.

After the ghost saint's terrible screams disappeared into the distance, Li Cangxing finally couldn't support it anymore and collapsed to the ground, he used all his strength with the sword just now, and even after a blow, he was only barely enough to maintain a posture, not to mention the ghost saint at this moment, even an ordinary strong man he couldn't beat him.

After falling to the ground, Li Cangxing raised his head and looked around, trying to find the reason for the sudden withdrawal of the ghost saint just now, and he found that Friend Wang was lying in the far corner, smiling at himself, and there was already a pool of blood under him, and a broken log was stuck in his thigh.

Friend Wang moved his lips with difficulty, and there was a clear smile on his face: "Li, Li Shaoxia, you are more powerful than the legend, more powerful than the legend, Lao Wang is open, his eyes are open, haha." ”

Li Cangxing's heart was hot: "Friend Wang, you saved me?" ”

Friend Wang nodded effortlessly, this time it touched his injury, and coughed up two mouthfuls of blood: "Ahem, it's just blame, it's just blame for my low kung fu, help, can't help, can only, can only do it on the side in a hurry, look at it later, see that the old ghost and you fight for internal strength seems to occupy, take the upper hand, I don't care, I can't manage so much, just pick up the stool, just smash him, fuck it, it's like this." ”

Li Cangxing suddenly realized, it turned out that when the fight was at its most critical just now, it was this Wang friend who smashed the ghost saint, although he himself was rebounded by the ghost saint's internal force and was seriously injured, but it also made the ghost saint's hand loosen, so that he had a chance to make a sword.

In this sense, this friend Wang really sacrificed his life to save himself once, not to mention that he could have taken advantage of the fight just now to run away, Li Cangxing couldn't help but be grateful: "Friend Wang, wait for me, when I am injured, I must get drunk with you." ”

"Hahaha, happy, I can't imagine that I, Wang Lao Liu, also have a chance, a chance to drink with the world-famous Li Cangxing, drink, fuck, die, it's worth it to die." Wang Lao Liu's voice gradually lowered, and Li Cangxing realized that his stomach was already bleeding, and a sharp piece of wood was exposed from the tips of his fingers. The head was tilted to the side, and the man was already angry, and there was still a last smile on his face.

Li Cangxing's heart was so painful that he only blamed himself for being careless and being counterattacked by the ghost saint, so tired that Wang Lao Liu took his life for himself. I swore in my heart that in the future, I would kill the ghost saint with my own hands to avenge Wang Lao Liu.

Just when Li Cangxing was annoyed and heartbroken, he suddenly heard someone clapping on the ground, the sound was not loud, but it was clearly transmitted to Li Cangxing's ears, so clear, even the strength of each applause was exactly the same.

Li Cangxing followed the prestige, it was the man in Tsing Yi who had been sitting at the mouth of the dish, after the fierce fight just now, Li Cangxing didn't have time to look at him, this time I saw him slowly turn around, only to see that this person was in his fifties, his hair was half black and half white, but his two eyebrows were all white, and his appearance was correct, and he could see that he must have been a beautiful man when he was young, but he gave people an indescribable feeling of gloom.

Li Cangxing heard a yin and yang strange voice drill into his ears, it felt familiar, but he couldn't tell where he had heard it: "Li Cangxing really deserves his reputation, no wonder Lu Bing likes you so much, and I like you too." ”

Li Cangxing had goosebumps when he heard this strange voice of yin and yang, which actually relieved him from the sadness of Wang Laoliu's death. Leaning on the pillar with difficulty, he barely stood up, and said, "Where is Your Excellency sacred, and what advice do you have?" ”

"Ouch, it's so hard to get up, let's sit down, it's more comfortable on the ground." With a flick of this man's wide sleeves, a gust of wind passed by, and Li Cangxing sat down on the ground again, unable to stand up again.

His face was like ashes, Li Cangxing could feel the high level of this person's martial arts from just now, but he was afraid that he was still above the Ghost Saint, or even below Ducklin, and he would not be able to beat him under normal circumstances, let alone the current situation of being hit hard, and judging from his words and deeds, it was obvious that he was not a friend or foe.

Li Cangxing gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Whether you are an enemy or a friend, before you act, at least report your name." I have heard a lot of masters on the rivers and lakes, but Your Excellency's martial arts are so high, I can't match the number alone, even if you want to kill me, at least let me be a ghost. (To be continued......)