Some people are in the crowd, and they still attract people's attention, and there is no doubt that Yang Xingkong is such a person.

He is very slender, wearing green clothes, with warm eyes, contrary to his name, there is no sense of domineering at all.

His appearance was very handsome, his skin was fair, and he walked into the ring quietly, without exuding a trace of breath, as if he was a simple ordinary person.

"That person?"

Ye Xingchen's gaze looked at Yang Xingkong's opponent, the man named the Ancient Ghost, and he had a familiar feeling.

The ancient ghost was dressed in turquoise clothes, his eyes were gloomy, like ghosts, and his skin was fair, but this whiteness was pale, without a trace of blood, like a dead man.

Ye Xingchen finally remembered why he felt familiar, the feeling that the ancient ghost gave him was very similar to the feeling of facing Xuanqing's clone, but it was different.

"This person's identity is probably from the Demon Alliance. Ye Xingchen said secretly.

"This ancient ghost is a master who suddenly appeared, his performance is very good, and there is a high chance of being promoted to a golden token, but unfortunately, he met Yang Xingkong, Yang Xingkong is called the undefeated king, and his strength will definitely not be something that the ancient ghost can fight. "There is a warrior way.

The ancient ghost didn't feel much nervous in the face of Yang Xingkong, showing a faint smile, he was very beautiful, and there was a special beauty when he smiled, which made some women's eyes glow with brilliance and their hearts were strange.

"The undefeated king Yang Xingkong, I have long wanted to learn something. The Ancient Ghost laughed.

Yang Xingkong's eyes froze slightly, and he said, "You are not a real ancient ghost. ”

Clearly, he saw the flaw.

"What, it's not the real Ancient Ghost, what does Yang Xingkong mean by this?" someone wondered.

One after another, suspicious eyes fell on the two people in the ring.

The ancient ghost didn't care, and said: "Yang Xingkong, I'm getting more and more interested in you, the Heavenly King bloodline, worthy of the heaven-level bloodline, can actually see my clone, why don't you dare to do it with me?"

On the high platform, a powerhouse of the Little Heaven Realm saw the problem and said, "Your Majesty, this ancient ghost is very likely to be a member of the Demon Alliance, do you want Weichen to capture him." ”

Wang Shang's eyes were flat, and he said: "No, this person is just a doppelganger, and if he captures it, he can't hurt his real body, and he still seems to be stingy, let's see what he can do!"

Yang Xingkong's eyes were calm, and he said, "You are not my opponent. ”

What he said was calm, without the slightest hint of ridicule, and what he said was the truth.

"Really?"

The ancient ghost smiled faintly, wisps of gray mist rose from his body, and in those mist, there were roars and terrible screams, as if thousands of unjust souls were going through eighteen layers of hellish torture, and under the gray mist, it was like connecting ghosts.

In an instant, the yin wind roared angrily, and the ghostly spirit was terrifying, making people feel daunted and chilled.

"Yin Wind Palm!" With a slight wave of the ancient ghost's jade-like palm, a large gray hand appeared, and the yin wind gusted.

Bang!

The big gray hand slapped towards Yang Xingkong, like casting a dark shadow in the sky.

Yang Xingkong's body did not move, his gaze remained unchanged, he stretched out a hand, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and punched out.

It was just an ordinary punch, but in the eyes of everyone, they saw a Heavenly King appear behind Yang Xingkong, moving with the fist he swung.

"Boom!"

A pillar of light shot up into the sky, shattering the big gray hand with a single punch.

"It's so strong. Ye Xingchen's eyes paused slightly, he felt Yang Xingkong's strength, and his strength was not much worse than him.

Of course, this is not counting his physical case.

Seeing that the big gray hand was shattered, the ancient ghost did not show a trace of worry, he smiled slightly, the gray mist on his body became even thicker, almost covering his figure, and the roaring screams coming from those fog became louder and louder, making people's scalps tingle.

At this moment, the ancient ghost is like a demon who has escaped from hell, strange and demonic.

"Yang Xingkong, you didn't disappoint me, you are qualified to be my slave, I will let you see the power of the true level of the high-grade exercise "Phantom Demon Codex". "Ancient Ghost Dao.

With that, the gray mist on his body condensed into an entity and turned into a nether scythe, and he was like a hellish death.

"Phantom Blade!"

The Ancient Ghost swung the scythe in his hand, slashed through a black light of death, and slashed towards Yang Xingkong's head.

The knife was slashed, accompanied by the magic sound of death, and the faint sound of the chains of the messenger of hell rubbing against the ground.

Power attack entrainment mental attack!

When a martial artist in the Law Phase Realm encounters it, it is also a dead end.

Yang Xingkong clasped his hands tightly, and behind him, a three-headed and six-armed Heavenly King appeared, pinching fist marks in his hand and blasting forward.

"Boom!"

In a punch, it is like a thunderbolt exploding, the drum of heaven vibrating, and the bell of heaven ringing through the heavens, full of undefeated momentum and majesty.

Yang Xingkong seems to have turned into an invincible king, walking in the world, invincible! fearless!

"It is rumored that in Yang Xingkong's early years, he went out to practice, and once got a martial art, and he relied on this martial art to win the title of the undefeated king, so the name of this martial art is the undefeated king fist. ”

"Yes, Yang Xingkong's Undefeated King Fist is very powerful, and the grade is not below the true level, it is very likely to be a real true level martial art. ”

"Yang Xingkong punched this punch, he was really like a supreme heavenly king, and his temperament was too terrifying. ”

Many warriors in the stands began to discuss.

This is the undefeated king fist?

Ye Xingchen calculated in his heart what martial arts he should use against Yang Xingkong.

"Bang!"

The Undefeated King's Fist shattered the Death Scythe, and then the fist was indestructible, blasting towards the ancient ghost.

The ancient ghost's eyes lit up, full of battle intent, and said: "Yang Xingkong, your Undefeated King Fist is really powerful, but it is not my opponent yet, surrender to me!"

He screamed, his skin cracked, and wisps of tiny gray insects came out of his body, which was a terrifying sight, and many people were terrified and disgusted in their hearts.

The ancient ghost, which was originally very handsome, was full of cracks and worms, which was very disgusting.

"Gu Worm Curse!"

The worms in the body of the ancient ghost flew towards Yang Xingkong, wanting to enter his body, plant Gu worms, and manipulate his mind.

Yang Xingkong's calm face finally showed a fluctuation, his gaze was slightly solemn, and he said, "Heavenly King bloodline." ”

His body emitted a brilliant light, like a blazing divine flame burning, it was the power of the Heavenly King's bloodline.

Poof!

The Gu worm's body was full of flames, and it was burned to the point of crackling.

Seeing this, the ancient ghost soul showed a trace of surprise and pity in his eyes, and said: "Yang Xingkong, I didn't expect that your Heavenly King bloodline has been cultivated to such an extent by you, I underestimate you, however, my deity has obtained the information from here, and we will meet again soon, and when the time comes, I will transform you into a slave of eternal life, hahaha!"

After the ancient ghost finished speaking, a turquoise nether flame suddenly rose from his body, and it burned, turning into ashes in an instant.