Ghost Wanzong stretched out his arms, and a carp struck in mid-air, and fled in the direction of the sports center like a goshawk.

"Ghost Wanzong, this sword is to avenge your Meridian Gate for provoking me three times and twice, you don't have to escape, because you have no way to escape!"

Liu Lang's face turned cold, and the dragon roared on the crystal giant sword, and a huge flowing water cage "boomed" down from the crystal water sword, directly imprisoning the Ghost Wanzong who had fled to the ground.

The Ghost Wanzong rushed left and right in the flowing water cage of the four water walls, the water walls were crystal clear but as hard as crystal, no matter how hard the Ghost Wanzong tried, he could never break the water wall and escape.

Seeing that the crystal giant sword continued to slash without any stagnation, Ghost Wanzong raised his head to the sky and roared, "Enough! ”

"How?" Liu Lang smiled faintly and said, "Do you want to surrender?" ”

"Fart! I am the Ghost Wanzong, I practiced martial arts at the age of three, became a martial artist at the age of five, became a great martial artist at the age of ten, advanced martial arts at the age of fifteen, became a martial arts master at the age of twenty-five, entered the martial king at the age of thirty, stepped into the realm of martial arts at the age of thirty-five, entered the realm of martial arts at the age of forty, martial emperor at the age of forty, martial saint at the age of forty, martial saint at the age of fifty-five, martial god at the age of sixty, martial supreme at the age of seventy, and then I spent twenty-five years to break through the bottleneck of martial arts, and stepped into the realm of immortals, I ghost Wanzong realized the way of heaven and man at the age of ninety-five, This nearly 100 years is a legend of Chinese martial arts and even the world's martial arts world, let me ask me the first person in the martial arts of Ghost Wanzong, who dares to disagree? ”

"Don't dare, no one dares to disagree!" Liu Lang plucked his ears and said with a playful smile.

"Why?" Ghost Wanzong looked crazy, and said hoarsely: "You are just a hairy boy who is less than twenty years old, even if you start studying martial arts from your mother's womb, you will not be able to surpass me." I'm not convinced, why, why am I losing to you? ”

"I'm not convinced, I'm not convinced!"

Ghost Wanzong knelt on the ground, he looked up at the sky, and said with tears on his wrinkled face: "My ghost Wanzong was born and died for martial arts all his life, and he has suffered from wind and rain, sun and rain for a hundred years, and the bitterness and pain of this can be understood by any of you, I have been obsessed with my life day and night, and I have never dared to have half a slack heart on the road of martial arts practice and recourse, I am dedicated to martial arts, and my pure heart can express the sun and the moon, why, why did I work hard for a hundred years, practiced hard for a hundred years, but was finally defeated by you?" ”

"Ahem—"

Liu Lang coughed and said: "I think it is necessary to remind you that you are ninety-five years old this year, and if you start practicing martial arts at the age of three, it will only be ninety-two years, and it will only be ninety years if rounded, less than one hundred years!" ”

"Does it matter?" Ghost Wanzong roared: "How about ninety years, how about a hundred years, can you understand the pain and torture I have suffered for the past hundred years to practice martial arts?" ”

"You see, a person who practices martial arts should have a rigorous heart, ninety years is ninety, a hundred years is a hundred years, you only have ninety years, not to say that you have practiced martial arts for a hundred years, if this spreads-"

"Lao Tzu killed you!"

Ghost Wanzong's face was full of fierce light, and he clenched his hands into fists to conjure up a sword of vitality, and stabbed straight towards Liu Lang above his head.

Ghost Wanzong is a person whose eyes are above the top, he is proud, he is arrogant, but his heart towards martial arts is indeed incomparable, and his efforts on the road of martial arts in the past hundred years are unmatched, in order to reach a higher level, in order to study higher martial arts, Ghost Wanzong can even give up his life.

Maybe the so-called martial arts reincarnation is what it means, the entry to martial arts is a martial idiot, and practicing to the highest level is still a martial idiot, a martial madman who doesn't even want his life in order to practice martial arts, where can he accept the fact that he was defeated?

"Ahh

Seeing the Ghost Wanzong who came straight at him regardless of it, Liu Lang shook his head, and the crystal giant sword slashed straight down.

"Boom—"

The crystal giant sword shattered the Yuan Qi sword conjured by the Ghost Wanzong into pieces, and then slashed on the body of the Ghost Wanzong without stopping.

"Bang-"

Ghost Wanzong's body fell heavily to the ground, and the crystal giant sword that was not only gaining momentum split the entire bluestone slab into a big pit.

"Even if—even if I die, I won't let you go!"

Ghost Wanzong spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then tilted his head to the side, and there was no more movement.

"Whoa-la-"

The four water walls of the flowing water cage collapsed, and the entire sports center square of Sitong Town instantly turned into a vast ocean.

The corpse of the Ghost Wanzong lay quietly in the pit split by the crystal giant sword, his blood gushing out, seeping into the black soil, and then all the way down, dripping into the purple portal underground-

Liu Lang stood proudly in the air with his hands in his hands, and mourned for Ghost Wanzong for about a second, before Ghost Wanzong died, he did a good deed, at least sealing the portal.

"Dead?"

"I don't know!"

"Who's going to take a look?"

"Why don't you go!"

Seeing the Ghost Wanzong lying there motionless, a group of martial artists talked loudly.

"I suggest letting the friends of the Xuanbing Palace go over and have a look, they are better at water!"

"Fuck you, your thick earth hall is still very rough and thick, why don't you go and see it?"

"Don't make any noise, someone has already passed!"

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly stopped arguing and looked over, only to see a little girl walking with a resolute face in the direction of the Ghost Wanzong with water.

The little girl is Meng Tiantian, since she woke up, she has been concerned about the fight between Liu Lang and Ghost Wanzong, Liu Lang is in danger, she will be worried, Liu Lang counterattacks successfully, she will be happy, at this moment, seeing that Ghost Wanzong was cut down by Liu Lang with a sword, Meng Tiantian was the first to get up and rush over.

Meng Tiantian walked to the front of the big pit, the water had slowly dispersed into the artificial lake, and she was just about to jump into the big pit to check whether Ghost Wanzong was dead or not, when a voice suddenly came from mid-air.

"Don't look at it, it's already dead!"

The person who spoke was Liu Lang, and he also noticed this stubborn little girl, so he smiled at her and kindly reminded her.

"Thank you, big brother!"

Meng Tiantian knelt on the ground and was about to kowtow to Liu Lang, Liu Lang fell in front of her, bent down and wanted to help her up, but Meng Tiantian was very stubborn, and still kowtowed three times with "dong dong".

"Big brother, these three rings are not for me, but for my father Menghuai'an, my grandfather Menglian and my Uncle Wu Qishan, thank you for killing the Ghost Wanzong and letting their spirits rest in the sky!"

"Okay!"

Liu Lang smiled and said, "The Ghost Wanzong is dead, everything has passed!" ”

"Hold the grass—it's really dead!"

"Good death!"

"It's so good that the great villain of the Ghost Wanzong is finally dead!"

"Ghost Wanzong was also a decent person before his death, everyone spit and leave!"

A group of people determined that the Ghost Wanzong was dead, and one by one they happily rushed forward and spat at the corpse of the Ghost Wanzong in the big pit, completely forgetting the appearance of the slave when they had just bowed to the Ghost Wanzong.

(End of chapter)