After separating from Ying Fengyao, Qin Kun went to the ghost town.

Today it is 16 Jin 8, 8 Jin 4.

The martial arts arena is becoming more and more popular, no, it should be ghostly.

People like to join in the fun, and ghosts like it too, and whenever this time, some local tyrants and inferior gentry have also come out of the coffin. In the temple of Longhuai Ghost City, those local tyrants and inferior gentry who have been worshiped all year round will generously distribute incense as alms.

In the past few days, Niu Meng and they will basically come back once, report it, and then stay in the ghost town all the time.

According to his words, it is to prepare for war.

Their ghost skills, Qin Kun can't guide them, as the master, he can only silently cheer for them, Qin Kun, who is full of fighting spirit, is a little aggrieved, but fortunately, sometimes watching ghosts fight is also a pleasing thing to the eye.

Perform martial arts offstage.

"Master Qin!"

Far away, a ghost dressed as a toast greeted Qin Kun.

There is a backward braid in the middle of the bald head, and there are countless jade strings hanging on the body.

Toast ghost, reckless thorn!

"Toast, have you been here for the past few days?"

Qin Kun and the others didn't make an appointment today, they came alone, and they haven't seen them yet.

Mang Thorn Luo smiled, his teeth were sharp, and his eyes were pure white: "Yes, you also know that ghost towns have ghost town rules, don't let us go out, and we've been here for the past few days." ”

Of course Qin Kun knows, but as a big ghost, he can often override the rules.

The ghost aura of the reckless spur is condensed but not released, and it feels like the level of the wandering soul! But the geist must not wear a corpse! So this must be a big ghost!

In other words, Qin Kun couldn't see through it, and he couldn't see through Nie Yuxuan's Qi Technique last time, and his strength could be imagined.

Qin Kun had guessed that this guy was a ghost king.

But as long as it's not an opponent, Qin Kun can't care about what this guy is.

On the stage, the old ghost in charge said a long list of scenes, touting the ghost king of Longhuai, who had been missing for an unknown amount of time, and then cleared his throat and announced the start of heads-up!

"Wu Tea Party, 16 Jin 8, officially starts!"

Long Huai played martial arts, that is, heads-up, Qin Kun's ghost difference, Niu Meng, peeling, water monk, the three guys entered the top 16, and Qin Kun gained a lot.

Niu Meng has strength and is good at fighting, as the oldest and longest-standing ghost with him, it is understandable to advance to the top 16. The water monk is a new ghost general, the first Buddha moon, obviously has a mysterious Buddha qi to protect the body, and it is understandable.

It's amazing to peel the skin.

The strength of the evil ghost can enter the top 16, which Qin Kun did not expect!

"Master Qin, your Blood King corpse is really powerful!"

During this period of heads-up, many viewers secretly took the nickname, and the nickname of skinning was the Blood King Corpse, and he was stronger than every bloody ghost that others had seen!

His strong combat skills, two lives, and parasitic ghost art, the Ghost Grass Thorn, have made him very famous!

Qin Kun smiled modestly.

Today's first battle is skinning.

"In the first game, the Blood King Corpse vs. the Sword Shrine Soul!"

Opposite the skin, is a long-shirted swordsman!

This dress should be hundreds of years old!

The clothes are tattered, all of them are sword marks, and the death is also caused by sword marks, and the sword mound ghost is holding a sword, a white bone sword, like jade, but after time infection, the sword has been covered with a layer of yellow grease.

"Let's go!"

The old ghost in charge has finished announcing, and the skinning ghost and the sword mound soul have not moved!

In the first 16, there are 3 evil ghosts, representing the peak combat power of evil ghosts!

The other party is also one of the 3 evil ghosts!

The sword mound soul beckoned to the skin, and the skinning was draped in human skin, eating melon seeds.

As a scout, Skinning isn't very good at the front, that's true. His fighting skills will take advantage of the geographical advantage, expand his advantages step by step, and eat away at the opponent, but now, the viewing platform is still the viewing platform.

No one's mirage can overpower the other!

"Don't you make a move?"

Sword Shrine Soul said, his body shook, and if others didn't make a move, it would be his turn.

One flash, one shadow, another shadow, three flashes, three afterimages!

Three afterimages, three sword marks!

"Blue Blade White Bone!"

Qingfeng White Bone is his sword, and it is also his sword name!

Three sword marks, three sword qi, three Qingfeng white bones, straight stabbing and peeling, without any fancy!

The skinner's face sank.

"Ghost Grass Thorn!"

The peeling ghost pattern did not move at all, and the ghost grass suddenly drilled out on the ground, and the current ghost grass is no longer like what Qin Kun saw at the beginning, the straw stubble, as if it was genetically mutated, dark and shiny, and it looks sharp and cut!

Stubble after stubble of ghost grass grows wildly, stabbing and angry.

Whoosh, blocking the three sword qi, however, it was also cut to pieces.

In the stands, Qin Kun shook his head, as if he was restrained.

The parasitic ghost technique of the skinning ghost seems to belong to the five elements of wood, and it is difficult to compete head-on in the face of sharp gold!

This is no problem, after all, no matter how poisonous the ghost grass is, it is also grass, and the sword are two concepts!

After the three stubble ghost grass was cut, the sword mound soul shook his head: "You, you have already lost!" ”

The skinner felt the pressure.

In the past few days, at the critical moment of life and death, he has met many strong people, and he is reluctantly fighting, I have to say that he has been greatly improved, but no matter how big the promotion is, it can't reverse this fact. Qin Kun once bought him a Pu knife, and the skinners took it out.

When the sword mound soul saw the other party's posture with a knife, he knew that it was not a professional.

He shook his head and bullied himself!

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

Overwhelming superiority radiates with a sword!

The attack of the Sword Shrine Soul is like a storm, not giving the other party time to breathe, and the suppression of the skin peeler's heart is getting stronger and stronger!

It's messed up, although the skinners can use knives, but they are not good at this way, and the rhythm is already messed up!

Bite!

Pu Dao was picked to fly, and the sword mound soul flew with a sword, and the skin and throat bone were directly taken and peeled!

Thorn –

Poof-

Blood splattered, condensed out the ghostly body, was seriously injured, and sealed his throat with a sword!

The skinners grabbed Kenzuka's arm, and the other party slashed horizontally, and one of his heads was cut off.

The sword mound soul stood in place, looking coldly at the fallen skinning ghost.

"Don't pretend, I know the weirdness of your magic weapon, get up!"

Humanskin puppets!

The fallen skin became a straw-filled fake body, and behind the sword mound soul, a ghost figure appeared!

"I have to say, it hurts a little!"

The skinner grinned and bared his teeth: "But, you're dead!" ”

I?

The sword mound soul is still to be mocked.

Suddenly, something doesn't feel right in my body!

Something was squirming under his skin!

He saw that his hand holding the sword had been scratched at some point, as if something had penetrated it.

The squirming became more and more intense, and the sword mound soul was shocked, and it seemed that the sword began to be unstable!

He quickly turned his head and pricked and peeled again!

The speed of swordsmanship is unavoidable!

But this time, the fast sword is out of sight!

A sword pierced into the chest of the skinned, spat blood from the skinned mouth, and said loudly: "Corpse filling grass!" ”

The soul of the sword mound is full of internal organs, filled with ghost grass, growing from the seven orifices, squeezing the eyeballs, filling the ears and nose, and the tongue in the mouth is sucked by the ghost grass and begins to wilt.

With a pop, the ghost grass all over the body exploded from the body!

A sword-wielding ghost has expanded into a grass ball! Fall on it!