Chapter 484: Qin Feng vs Xifeng Ghost Monarch

Qin Feng's heart sank slightly. Being able to speak means that you have spiritual intelligence, and you can basically confirm that it is a ghost king-level existence.

Sure enough, after a few ghost generals who turned into spirit realms, another tall and thin figure appeared, an elderly ghost monarch with a long white beard and cloudy eyes, step by step, slowly walked in front of everyone.

"What do you want to do?" Qin Feng said coldly, "Here is the sign left by the Flying White Ghost Monarch, don't you recognize it?"

There was no need to think about it, just from the attitude of this old ghost monarch, Qin Feng could see that he had bad intentions.

"Boom...... Isn't this guy punished for guarding the portal, and he actually took a living person into the underground world without permission, which is really not small. However, in my Xifeng's eyes, Feibai is just a little minion who has just debuted, and his name is useless to me. ”

Qin Feng was speechless for a while, and secretly sighed that the Flying White Ghost Monarch was unreliable. Before he left, he said that there are intelligent ghosts in the underground world, and they have to give him a face, and now it has only been a long time before a ghost king who does not give face has appeared.

"We are guests of the Ghost Emperor, so I advise you to leave here. "Being in the underground world, and being surrounded by his own family, Qin Feng moved out of the Ghost Emperor with the idea that more things are better than less.

"Boom...... Ghost Emperor? What kind of existence is His Majesty the Ghost Emperor, there will be guests like you?" Xifeng Ghost Monarch smiled gloomily, "I haven't tasted blood food for a long time, there are so many of you, give me half of it, and I'll leave immediately." ”

Qin Feng's face sank. It seems that Xifeng Ghost King refuses to believe his words.

"Get out. Qin Feng stood up, and the blood qi in his body began to surge slowly, and inch by inch cyan light circulated around the surface of his body. Between one breath and one breath, the powerful momentum that was enough to match the powerhouse of the Wheel Realm emerged.

"Boom, I only wanted to eat half of it, but now I've changed my mind...... I'm going to eat you all!"

The gray air flow around Xifeng Ghost Monarch surged, his tall and thin body suddenly elongated several times, and the two thin arms instantly skyrocketed, one left and one right, grabbing Qin Feng.

In his previous life, Qin Feng had fought with ghosts above the level of the Ghost Monarch and knew the combat characteristics of ghosts. He commanded in a low voice: "I'll deal with this guy, Xuan Ying, Xiao Lihua, protect everyone!"

With that, Qin Feng threw himself out, slashed vertically with one palm, and a cyan flame slashed down.

Seeing that Qin Feng didn't care about his arms and went straight to his body, Xifeng Ghost Monarch couldn't help but feel a little depressed, his arms swirled, and he held up a resentment light curtain, blocking the flame power.

Bang!

With a bang, pure flame energy erupted, and the resentment light curtain of Xifeng Ghost Monarch burst inch by inch!

"The kid is quite strong!" Xifeng Ghost Monarch took a few steps back, feeling a little tricky. He was a veteran ghost monarch, a human martial artist whose strength was close to the Great Completion of the Wheel Realm, and he thought that he could easily clean up Qin Feng, but he didn't expect to suffer a small loss with a single face.

"Nether Mahamudra!"

Xifeng Ghost Monarch took out his true strength, and slapped it with one palm, a palm print formed by countless grimaces, and slapped it down on Qin Feng's head.

The audience was full of ghost crying and howling, this move Netherworld Great Mudra had the characteristics of a double attack, not only attacking Qin Feng's physical body, but also testing Qin Feng's spiritual will.

The Qin family members who were standing in the circle felt a feeling of tightness in their chests just by hearing the aftermath of the ghost cry of the Netherworld Great Handprint. It is conceivable that Qin Feng, who is facing head-on, will endure such a powerful spiritual attack.

In the piercing ghost cry, Qin Feng's figure shook a little, and his eyes had a hint of confusion.

"Jie Ji ......" Xifeng Ghost Monarch was overjoyed, and a large amount of resentment was entered into the Netherworld Great Mudra, and the width of the handprint doubled, as big as a car cover, suppressing Qin Feng.

However, just when Xifeng Ghost Monarch thought he was going to succeed, Qin Feng's waist suddenly straightened, and his eyes, which originally seemed to be confused, became as sharp as a knife!

Tom, tom!

It was like a volcanic eruption, and the fist power of the flame explosion converged. In just an instant, there were multiple flame explosion fist powers, and they roared out angrily at Xifeng Ghost Monarch!

"This kid...... Not affected by my Netherworld Great Handprint?" Xifeng Ghost Monarch's face changed suddenly, if he didn't change his move, Qin Feng would certainly be hit by the Nether Great Handprint, but if he ate Qin Feng's fierce multiple flame explosion without any protection, I am afraid that he would also lose half his life!

After weighing it, Xifeng Ghost Monarch quickly made a choice, he quickly retracted the resentment of the Netherworld Great Handprint, and his thin arms were horizontal, blocking his chest. A shield of resentment, reformed.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The continuous flame explosion erupted on the resentment shield of the Xifeng Ghost Monarch. After the three punches, the resentment shield of the Xifeng Ghost Monarch was declared shattered! Followed by three more blows, the green fire spread, climbed up the thin arms of the Xifeng Ghost Monarch, and suddenly exploded!

Xifeng Ghost Monarch screamed miserably and flew backwards several feet. The degree of refinement and domineering of Qin Feng's cyan flame exceeded his expectations. In just an instant, Xifeng Ghost Monarch's arms were burned to the ground.

"You kid...... Annoyed me completely!" Xifeng Ghost Monarch said through gritted teeth.

If it is an ordinary martial monarch powerhouse, losing both arms is equivalent to losing more than half of his combat power. But for the Ghost King, this is not the case. I saw Xifeng Ghost Monarch's shoulders shake, and the two resentment forces extended out, quickly condensing into a new pair of arms. It's just that the resentment in his body has also consumed a lot.

Qin Feng took a breath and slowly drew out the Black Flame Tiger King Sword. Ghost creatures above the level of Ghost Monarch are bodies condensed with resentment, ordinary attacks are not enough to kill them, and if you want to kill them with one blow, you must crush the "heart core" in their bodies.

And for a ghost monarch-level powerhouse, the position of the heart core in the body changes at any time, and it is not easy to kill the central core. And in addition to shattering the heart core, another way to kill the ghost monarch is to polish their resentment and refine it thoroughly.

"Seven Swords of the Burning Plains, Starfire!"

The long sword in Qin Feng's hand was held high, and a puff of cyan flames drilled out from the ground, surrounding the Xifeng Ghost Monarch. The temperature around me has quietly increased a lot.

Xifeng Ghost Monarch was also much more cautious, and the resentment in his body was full of resentment, turning into chains of resentment, slowly circling around his body. Suddenly, dozens of resentment chains flew out in unison, striking Qin Feng.

With a flick of Qin Feng's wrist, the green fire surging on the ground suddenly steamed, wrapping the body of Xifeng Ghost Monarch and turning it into a huge ball of green fire, blazing!

The resentment chain that came from the horizontal attack was raised by Qin Feng's left hand, and a green fire shield was transformed into a single palm, which was directly resisted.

The two have their own offense and defense, which has evolved into a confrontation of hard power. Whoever has more energy will win.

(End of chapter)