Jiang Yi's expression froze suddenly: Although I have long known that the phantom magic skill of the four ghosts in Xiangxi is extremely powerful, it is a peerless magic skill. But the four ghosts of Xiangxi easily dissolved his eight red jade long knives just by looking at him, which still made his heart shake.

Seeing that the palms of the four ghosts of Xiangxi were attacking unabated, Jiang Yi took a little step under his feet, and his figure suddenly rose to the sky, bringing a gust of wind to the air more than three zhang high in an instant.

Then, he suddenly pulled out the black feather knife on his waist, urging the heart of the angry flame sword.

Rumble!

Intense anger boiled and roared in his heart, and the furious true qi erupted, and the tyrannical flames danced like a blazing sun hanging high in the sky.

"Slash!"

In a thunderous shout, Jiang Yi's figure was wrapped in red flames, falling from the sky, like a meteor falling, and smashed into the four ghosts of Xiangxi on the ground.

At the same time, more than a dozen dark red sword qi slashed down with Jiang Yi's figure, with the fire of melting gold and iron, flooding the four ghosts of Xiangxi like a wave.

The four ghosts of Xiangxi didn't seem to notice the terror of the dark red sword qi at all, and just waved their palms to greet each other.

Bang, bang, bang!

The emaciated and pale hands of the four seemed to carry a terrifying magical power, whether it was the scorching flame stream or the incomparable sharp sword qi, as soon as it came into contact with their palms, it would instantly dissipate into invisibility.

Jiang Yi's domineering knife that fell from the sky slashed at the palm of the four ghosts in Xiangxi, and the violent offensive came to an abrupt end in the strange strength, and the wind dispersed in an instant, without causing the slightest ripple.

Jiang Yi didn't stop at all, the long knife was raised, and the offensive poured out like a frenzy.

Bang bang bang!

The sword roared, the flames soared, the palm prints flew up, and the green shadow flickered.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Yi fought more than a dozen moves with the four ghosts of Xiangxi.

No matter how domineering and fierce Jiang Yi's knife skills and knife qi were, and how subtle and ingenious the changes in his moves, the palms of the four ghosts in Xiangxi were like mud cows entering the sea, dissipating into invisibility, and they failed to play any role.

In just more than ten moves, Jiang Yi fully appreciated the magic of the phantom magic skill. This kind of exercise is like the transformation of the Gong Dafa plus the great shift of the universe plus Tai Chi, no matter what attack can be easily resolved.

The Phantom Divine Skill's ability to dissolve true qi and tricks is indeed wonderful, and it can be said to be the ultimate in defense.

In Jiang Yi's opinion, the grade of this divine skill theory may be slightly inferior to the Dafa of Absorbing Gong and the Vajra Incorruptible Divine Skill.

However, the four ghosts and four ghosts in Xiangxi have the same heart and mind, and they are also proficient in the art of joint attack.

The four of them joined forces to perform the Phantom Divine Skill, and with the cooperation of each other, the power of the Phantom Divine Skill suddenly increased several times, so that it was no worse than the Dafa of Absorbing Gong and the Vajra Incorruptible Divine Skill.

Whether it is Cao Zhengchun or the master of the end, I am afraid that there is no chance of winning against the four ghosts of Xiangxi.

Jiang Yi couldn't help but covet this kind of miraculous exercise, his figure suddenly retreated, out of the battle circle, between the flipping of his wrists, with a bang, he retracted the black feather knife into the sheath, looked at the four ghosts of Xiangxi and praised:

"It is worthy of the four ghosts of Xiangxi who are known to be unbeatable, your phantom magic skills are really superb, which opened Jiang's eyes."

When the four ghosts of Xiangxi saw Jiang Yi put away his long knife, they thought that he had admitted defeat, so they did not continue to attack, but said quietly:

"It's good if you can consciously admit defeat, and save us from continuing to do it."

Jiang Yi just shook his head and smiled:

"I'm not admitting defeat, it's just that I feel a little happy after seeing the Phantom Divine Skill."

After a pause, Jiang Yi's eyes suddenly shot a gleam, and he said solemnly:

"Next, I will show my real skills and defeat you in one fell swoop."

As he spoke, his mind moved, and the true qi in his body that was as vast as the Yangtze River suddenly moved, rising from the sea of qi, rushing straight up along the Ren vein, all the way through the Shenque, Zhongguan, Juque, and Jizhong acupoints, and rushed into the upper dantian.

In the midst of a loud sound, the three major dantians were practiced together, and the essence and spirit were three-in-one.

Airplanes!

A wave of white qi visible to the naked eye spread violently around Jiang Yi, sweeping in all directions.

Jiang Yi's body was surrounded by surging energy, driving his clothes to hunt.

By the time the qi wave subsided, the skin and hair on his body had turned into a brilliant gold, and his figure had risen slightly, and with his resolute countenance, the whole person looked extremely sacred and solemn, and he was still like a statue of a god enshrined in the temple.

When Jiang Yi and the four ghosts of Xiangxi made a move, they never stepped forward to help, but just protected Su Xin and He Yuxi on the side, so as not to be hit by the sound.

At this time, seeing Jiang Yi transform into a golden man, he was even more convinced that Jiang Yi would not be defeated, so he watched quietly from the sidelines with peace of mind.

Because they all know very well the domineering and powerful power of King Kong's incorruptible divine skills, and they are even more confident in Jiang Yi.

The four ghosts of Xiangxi looked at Jiang Yi's transformation, and were a little suspicious in their hearts, when they came to follow Jiang Yi and his party, they also got information about several people, knowing that success would be an extremely terrifying magic skill - King Kong is not bad magic skill.

I didn't think that Jiang Yi would also be able to do this magic skill.

The four ghosts of Xiangxi did not dare to underestimate this peerless magic skill passed down from Tianchi Monsters, and after exchanging a look with each other, their bodies suddenly moved, and the ghosts appeared in front of Jiang Yi silently, and eight emaciated palms appeared out of thin air, without bringing the slightest wind, and gently pressed on Jiang Yi's body.

Rumble!

The furious power suddenly emerged from the palm of his hand, like a thunderbolt exploding, hitting Jiang Yi's body hard.

While!

A loud sound of gold and iron sounded, like a flood bell and a big Lu, ringing to curb the clouds.

Jiang Yi stood in place and was bombarded by their palm power, his body did not move at all, and the palm power of the four ghosts of Xiangxi that could kill the innate master was like a breeze blowing on his face.

Since he practiced in Shaolin Temple for more than a month, and then absorbed Cao Zhengchun's pure power and learned Tiangang's vitality, Jiang Yi's King Kong Immortal Skill has improved a lot, and the power is a little stronger than the first time.

His body shook violently, and a powerful force surged back, hitting the palms of the four people.

Boom!

The arms of the four ghosts in Xiangxi trembled, as if they had been struck by lightning, and they took a few steps back suddenly, and their faces showed a look of horror.

Because they found out that Jiang Yi had exerted the strength just now, they couldn't use the Phantom Divine Skill to resolve it, which was something they had never encountered since their divine achievement.

Without waiting for a few people to think about it, Jiang Yi attacked again.

As soon as he took a step, as if shrinking into inches, he suddenly appeared in front of the four ghosts of Xiangxi, raised his right hand, and slashed down angrily with his fingers like a knife against the four ghosts.

Thundered.

The strength is agitated, like rolling thunder, resounding through the four fields.

In the state of transforming into a golden man, Jiang Yi's ordinary hand knife seemed to have a terrifying power like the heavens and the earth, and the air within a kilometer in front of him collapsed violently under this huge force, forming an invisible whirlpool of air currents, trapping the four ghosts of Xiangxi firmly in place.

The faces of the four ghosts in Xiangxi were extremely solemn, and when they raised their hands, the eight palm shadows intertwined with each other, like a lotus blooming in the air.

A strange force of dissolution and decomposition swirled around their palms, and it was about to dissolve the terrifying power on Jiang Yi's hand knife.

Boom!

The air roared, and the dissolving power of the Phantom Divine Skill's supreme martial arts had no effect at all, and the lotus flower in the air intertwined with hand shadows collapsed at the touch of a touch under the golden hand knife.

The majestic power was overwhelmingly pressed, and the four ghosts of Xiangxi only felt a sore arm, and they didn't dare to resist, a little under their feet, their bodies instantly retreated three feet away, and their faces were still pale from the huge force, their breath surged, and they looked at Jiang Yi with a shocked face:

"How is it possible, why doesn't the Phantom Magic work on you anymore?"