When Wang Qingmin's water balloon dissipated, it caused an exclamation from the scene. I saw a black man with a clean and slippery body, standing there with an excited face, smirking at the air in front of him.

"Big pervert", "big pervert", "hooligan", "really handsome"

"Huh?" Well, the last sentence was said by a girl.

The men didn't pay attention to Wang Qingmin's appearance, they were shocked that Wang Qingmin actually survived the thunder.

Li Tengfei reacted the fastest, took a robe from his Qiankun bag, ran over directly, and put it on someone who was giggling.

Now Wang Qingmin is happy, he finally passed the terrible thunder punishment, and he actually got the most powerful skill in the early stage of the three professions, thunder and lightning, and there will be a rainbow after the wind and rain.

"How are you?" Li Tengfei asked with some concern. Born as a beggar, he is the best at observing words and emotions among his peers, and Wang Qingmin's current spirit is a little abnormal. The Lady Monk of the Chaohua Hall also ran over and looked at Wang Qingmin with a worried expression.

"Oh, I'm fine," Wang Qingmin replied.

Close your eyes and calm down, now that they are surrounded by them, they may die at any moment.

While the surrounding ghosts retreated, the only surviving monk team in the distance hurriedly moved closer to this side. Although this side is full of newcomers, there is a demon who may have a glimmer of life in this person.

Wang Qingmin looked around, the two teams were one, and now there were nearly sixty people, but such a number of monks were all looking at him now, for fear that Wang Qingmin would have any more accidents.

After passing the sixteenth level of thunder punishment, Wang Qingmin had already reached the mana of the foundation building stage, but the inner disciples on the scene could not find this.

Without the threat of the thunderbolt, the surrounding ghosts began to gather again, ready to launch a new attack.

Everyone was also ready, and a defensive formation that was not very tight was laid out, and the monks returned to the confrontation with the Yin Spirit.

In the distance, a black light was rapidly flying towards the place.

This person was the ghost king of the Jindan period, such a huge thunder punishment happened in his ghost domain, which had already caused him to panic, and he could only hurry with all his strength to see what was going on.

The Ghost King was extremely fast, and the Yin Spirits had not yet exchanged hands with the monks, and in a flash, he arrived at the scene.

The coercion of the masters of the Jindan period was like a mountain, instantly filling the audience, pressing everyone out of breath. And this group of human cultivators, except for a few who were close to the foundation building stage, the others were all pressed to the ground by this huge pressure, and even a few new disciples directly spurted blood, and they were already seriously injured.

With the strength of the Jindan period, there is indeed a huge gap between them and a group of Qi refining stage disciples.

At this time, Wang Qingmin, as the only monk in the foundation building period, could only accept the coercion of this Jindan ghost king.

The Ghost King's fiery red eyes came to Wang Qingmin as soon as possible, his cultivation was too conspicuous among this group of human cultivators. A person and a ghost just looked at each other quietly, speculating on each other's strength.

"Lao Tzu has just been promoted to the sixteenth level and learned the thunder and lightning technique, and a **oss came to let me try my hand, is this a coincidence or should I die?" Wang Qingmin thought.

If it was just now, the first time Wang Qingmin saw this ghost king, he would have activated the Returning City Divine Stone or a random Divine Stone in his bag, anyway, he would have fled the scene as soon as possible.

Now that he has the confidence of thunder and lightning, Wang Qingmin decided to fight with the ghost king.

The atmosphere was a little depressing, and the monks unconsciously moved away from Wang Qingmin, and from Wang Qingmin, the traces of masters began to appear, so that everyone unconsciously took him as the leader. On the other side, since the appearance of the Ghost King, all the Yin Spirits also stopped attacking and retreated back one after another, forming a huge encirclement.

Although the Ghost King also wondered why the human in front of him had such courage to fight against him, it did not affect his determination to kill the other party.

When the atmosphere finally reached its peak, the attack of the two also unfolded.

Wang Qingmin's body shook, and the six flying swords were like six silver lightning lights, cutting towards the ghost king from different directions. The Ghost King stretched out his hand to grab his huge war spear in his hand, and danced the war spear into a black shadow, and a series of "ding, ding, ding, ding......" sound appeared. This was Wang Qingmin who took the lead, and his mind controlled the flying sword very quickly.

The magic weapons that collided between the two sides appeared one after another, and I saw that the six flying swords were like butterflies shuttling and flying, and they beat around the ghost king. Although the ghost king has not vacated his body, but the defense is not leaky, and the six sword lights that are so swift are all guarded by him.

"Roar!" The Ghost King let out a howl, and a huge wave of qi centered on him and radiated in all directions.

The six flying swords could no longer form an effective attack, and were burst out by the Ghost King.

The jet-black spear was swung vigorously by the Ghost King, and a black light appeared from its top and instantly hit Wang Qingmin's body.

Wang Qingmin's six flying swords merged into one, forming a bright sword ray, blocking the black mang, and at the same time, his body flashed to the side, the power of the ghost king was not something he could hard-connect.

Hei Mang scattered the sword light and continued to fly backwards, and everyone in the back immediately dodged, but a new disciple couldn't dodge and was caught by Hei Mang. Suddenly, this person's body seemed to have received a huge impact, and half of his body was instantly shattered, killing him on the spot.

The ghost king's body flashed, forming a phantom, and suddenly rushed to Wang Qingmin's side.

"Thunder and lightning!" Wang Qingmin thought silently in his heart, and with a wave of his hand, a huge and bright lightning appeared in the void of the sky, and with a "crackle" sound, it hit the ghost king, causing him to stop in the high-speed movement.

Six flying swords surrounded it again, trapping the Ghost King in the center.

Ye Shaofan and Hai Tianya, who were in the back, couldn't help but twist their thighs fiercely, and the severe pain made the two of them can't help but grit their teeth. One of the two is the single spirit root that the sect focuses on, and the other is the prince who is high in the mortals, once upon a time, they both thought that they would be the protagonists of the future, but the reality really made them unbelievable.

Long Ying, Xi Lingling and the others didn't gossip anymore, their eyes widened, and Wang Qingmin's current performance no longer dared to make people look at him directly.

"I can't even describe it with a demon, is this still a person who has only been cultivating immortals for more than three months?" All those who knew Wang Qingmin's details shouted in their hearts.

No matter what everyone thinks, the battle between Wang Qingmin and the Ghost King is still fierce. Whenever the Ghost King broke through the flying sword and formed a phantom, a heavenly thunder fell from the sky, splitting out the Ghost King's figure, and the six flying swords continued to surround it.

The locking function of the system is really against the sky, and the ghost king once even disintegrated instantaneously while moving, forming black smoke to recondense in another place. And this day, the thunder also turned around in an instant, until it struck the ghost king, making the ghost king depressed and want to vomit blood.

The battlefield between the two gradually ceased to be satisfied with the ground, and a flying boat magic weapon appeared under Wang Qingmin's feet, and the ghost king also floated in the air.

The monks below had been numbed by the thunder, and Wang Qingmin's combat power had exceeded their imagination. Wang Qingmin is like a university professor who suddenly appeared in a group of elementary school students, everyone has just started, but they have already graduated.

It seems that he has received an order from the Ghost King, and the surrounding Yin Spirits did not attack, but just surrounded everyone in a daze.

In the sky, two figures were flashing endlessly. Wang Qingmin dodged quickly, while the ghost king chased fiercely. Whenever the ghost king approached, he directly struck with a wave of heavenly lightning and stopped the ghost king's figure.

Among the monks, only a few masters guarded against the surrounding ghosts, and the other monks were pushed to the ground by coercion just now, and the surname Suo did not stand up, so he turned over and lay on the ground, watching the battle in the air.

The visibility of the ghost domain is indeed very poor, and it is night, except for the flashing light of Wang Qingmin's thunder and lightning attack, everyone can only see the sword rays formed by a few flying swords flying around in the air, imagining the attack of the two.

Unconsciously, some new figures appeared in the surrounding ghosts. Vague figures appeared around, and they were some ghost kings in the foundation building period.

Only the vigilant masters noticed their arrival, but they didn't dare to warn everyone, for fear of causing some unnecessary trouble. Now that both sides are looking into the air, it is best to maintain this situation forever.

Wang Qingmin has the Tianshan Snow Lotus, the Deep Sea Spirit Reef, plus the red medicine and blue medicine left in the bag, unless all these things are used up, Wang Qingmin is an unbeatable Xiaoqiang with unlimited blood and unlimited mana.

Coupled with Wang Qingmin's current healing skills, the ghost king really can't do anything with Wang Qingmin. Similarly, Wang Qingmin's attack could not hurt the root of the ghost king. The flying sword seems to be powerful, but in fact, the attack power is very limited, and it can only be used within a certain range, and it has lost its due power in such a wide battlefield in the air. Now the flying sword can only defend by Wang Qingmin's side, waiting for the ghost king to rush up. As for the thunder and lightning technique, although it can cause damage to the ghost king, but this is the territory of the ghost king, and the earth below exudes infinite yin energy, and the ghost king can be replenished quickly.

Fortunately, the Ghost King is a warrior-type existence who wants to get close to each other wholeheartedly, which makes Wang Qingmin capable of dealing with the other party.

Half an hour later, the battle between the two sides continued.

At this time, three rays of light of different colors appeared in the distance, and meteors generally flew towards this side.

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