Chapter 55: The Fall of the Ghost King

This blow was full of ruthlessness, enough to seriously injure some Great Heaven Rank masters, or kill them directly, but it was not enough for Chang Feng, he raised his hand casually, and without much effort, he held the top of the ghost king's knees, as steady as Mount Tai.

"So far, do you still plan to hide your strength?" Chang Feng said that he knew that the Ghost King had not fully revealed his strength, otherwise he should at least be in the Qingxiao position.

The Ghost King's teeth tightened, and his facial muscles tightened, "Since you want to see the hidden strength of this seat, then do as you wish, drink!" With this loud shout, an even more violent momentum erupted, and Chang Feng, who was shocked, took two steps back.

"Not bad, not bad! Haha, let's fight! Chang Feng grinned heartily, his fighting spirit soared, and at the same time, his adrenal hormone secretion increased suddenly, just like a sports car changing lanes from low speed to high speed, the heartbeat of the heart beat like a war drum, his brain was empty, leaving behind all distracting thoughts, and his thinking was detached to another level in an instant, not losing the momentum of the ghost king, bursting his shirt, golden light, surrounded by thunder and lightning.

"Such momentum at such a young age! This kid has a talent for martial arts, I'm afraid it's even more terrifying than his main seat, that golden light, I can't see through, but that thunder and lightning is the five thunder heavenly heart of the Heavenly Master's Mansion Undoubtedly, it's really a great luck, given time, who can control it in this world? He must not be left today. The ghost king was murderous, relying on the advantage of height and leg length, and swept towards Chang Feng's head with one foot.

"Good time!" Chang Feng shook his arms, hugged his thighs with a moment, picked up the entire ghost king, turned around, and threw the big stone under his feet.

Call~

The ghost king felt the wind howling in his ears, and when he saw that his head was about to approach the ground, he slapped it with one palm, broke free from Chang Feng with the force of the shock, jumped into the air, twisted his waist, and his left leg was like a battle axe.

Rumble!

Before his feet fell, the air blade had left a slash mark on the big stone, but it didn't hurt Chang Feng's half hair, and he with his golden body was more than a step stronger than Li Cunxiao's invulnerable body, it was definitely a titanium tank, unaffected, and raised his hand and punched the lower leg of the ghost king.

Boom~

If two mountains collide, there was a dull sound, and the entire Jiaolan Hall was affected, the ground trembled, and the soldiers above were scared one by one, thinking that there was an enemy attack, and the earth dragon turned over.

"Don't panic, everyone, this is due to King Xian's practice, you continue to stick to your post, I will accompany you." Li Xingyun, who had been ordered by Chang Feng a long time ago, hurriedly came out to appease people's hearts.

When everyone heard that it was King Xian's practice, they respected Chang Feng even more like a god, and one by one they held the weapons in their hands closer, and patrolled hard.

"Whew~ Fortunately, there was no chaos." Li Xingyun wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the ground, his head full of doubts, "How powerful is that ghost king?" can make such a big move with the eldest brother, is it possible that he is another demon pervert like Yuan Tiangang? ”

He thought of Yuan Tiangang in an instant, thinking of the miserable scene of the defeat of himself and the others, his body was agitated, and he shook his head busily, "No, no, Yuan Tiangang has lived for three hundred years to have that kind of skill, and the ghost king is not more than thirty years old, how can it be compared?" Big brother wins! ”

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Underground, the big stone with the pillar was broken, and only a little residue remained, Chang Feng and the Ghost King each stood on a big stone, one looked as usual, the other was short of breath, and looked at each other from a distance.

Zhu Youwen's eyes flashed with uneasiness, "Just now, I fought with him for a total of one hundred and twenty-seven moves, or fists, or legs, and tried my best to make moves, even if my skills are above the Great Heaven, I can't help but breathe unsteadily, but he doesn't see the slightest fatigue, what kind of monster is this kid?" ”

"You stopped, are you afraid?" On the other side, Chang Feng asked unhappily, he just had a little sign of breaking through, he just had to find the location of the third acupuncture point on the heart, and if he grasped that trace of inspiration, he could successfully cultivate the heart Gu to the third acupoint, but he didn't expect that the ghost king's product was actually a silver-like pewter spear head, which was useless, and his endurance was too poor, so he couldn't hold on to it without waiting for him to grasp that trace of inspiration, and jumped out of the battle circle.

Zhu Youwen's temperament is as explosive as fire, he has always been straightforward, he can't be provoked, he gritted his teeth and rushed to Chang Feng again, "Afraid? This joke is not funny at all, since the birth of this seat, he has experienced countless big battles and small battles, killed countless enemies with his own hands, his hands are stained with blood, he has never been afraid of anyone, and you are no exception! ”

The corners of Chang Feng's mouth curved, and Fang Hua smiled, "That's right!" It's a man, no one should run, and the decisive battle will be fought until dawn! ”

The figures of the two of them staggered in the air, punching and kicking each other, and the internal force was restrained in the body, making their own defense and explosive power climb to the extreme, no one would back down, and both of them were already immersed in the fun of fighting.

The most rare thing in this life is that a warrior is not accompanied by a red face, nor is he a brother, nor is he a world-minded person! It's a chess opponent, and it's hard to distinguish the battle!

The ghost king of the Qingxiao position, Chang Feng of the great heaven position, they are like this now, one has an internal force to yin and evil, regards gold and iron as straw paper, a physical body is incomparable, plus a strong internal force to protect the body, the two of them fight without sparing, and directly take each other's vital points.

More than 500 moves were dismantled one after another, and the moves were all high-intensity battles, and the disadvantages of the ghost king's lack of physical body became more and more obvious, until it was impossible to ignore it, his internal strength was indeed very strong, stronger than Chang Feng, but the muscle tissue was not very good, and his movements inevitably slowed down, and even his shooting speed slowed down, and Chang Feng's double cultivation of physical and internal strength naturally did not have such drawbacks.

Master duel, this slower, is the difference between heaven and hell, the result is needless to say, Chang Feng punched out, staggered the ghost king's claws, like a cannonball smashed on the ghost king's face, and suddenly the blood soared, making the latter's head dizzy.

Without waiting for the ghost king to recover, Chang Feng grabbed the soles of his feet with one hand and slammed them into the rocky ground, imprinting a clear human-shaped pit.

"Poof~"

The ghost king lost, the five organs were shocked, a mouthful of blood was sprayed, the internal force was dispersed, and it was impossible to gather in a short time.

"You lost~" Chang Feng's tone was calm, and he did not ridicule the ghost king, because it was disrespectful to himself, and at the same time, his soul was fulfilled in an instant, which was the sublimation from the spiritual level after defeating a strong enemy.

It is said that among the infinite heavens, there are so many unique top worlds, the top powerhouses in them, all of them take the invincible road, compete with their peers, experience the baptism of blood and fire, after a thousand tribulations, a body of spirit and spirit condensed, develop an invincible temperament, even the supreme true immortal can fight, and Chang Feng has now touched a trace of the threshold, of course, he is still far from the real entry, the sky and the earth are so far away, but finally touched the threshold.

"Lost? This seat actually lost. The ghost king looked at the light on the top of the dungeon in a daze, and still felt like he was in a dream.

"If you lose, you have to admit it, what about Jiuyou? Take it out, I can spare you from dying. ”

The Ghost King glanced at him and took out the secret scroll, "Take it, take it all." There was a sense of disheart in his voice.

Chang Feng got the secret scroll of Nine Shadows, didn't look at it, turned around and walked out, and said without looking back: "If you want to go, go away, no one will stop you." ”

"Heh~ The winner's last mercy on the loser?" The Ghost King sneered, revealing a haughty look, "This seat, why should you have mercy? Burst! He shook his heart and waited silently for the final disappearance of his life.