"The world's No. 1 martial arts conference: the eleventh game of the top twenty-four has officially begun.

Hyun Ming and the Trolling Ghost are invited to the stage competition! ”

Xuan Ming heard the sound and took the stage, and at the same time, a well-proportioned young man in his twenties came up on the opposite side of it.

Looking at the young man named Trolling Ghost in front of him, Xuan Ming suddenly felt empty, oppressed, and unspeakable in his heart.

Immediately after, as the host announced the start of the game, Hyun Ming suddenly felt his head shake, and then passed out.

Suddenly, when Xuan Ming opened his eyes again. It found itself pitch black around it, unable to see anything, and sensing the presence of anyone.

So, Xuan Ming lit up the Thunder Tiger Martial Spirit, wanting to light up the surroundings. But when it lit up the Thunder Tiger Martial Spirit and the thunder and lightning came out......

A strange scene happened, and the darkness around him seemed to absorb the electricity from his body.

But after this incident, Xuan Ming also discovered another thing, that is, this darkness is alive, although the thunder and lightning he just now was swallowed by him.

But he still seems to be hurt, so this can prove that he is alive, so Hyun Ming continues to release electricity.

At the same time, dozens of blue silver grasses sprouted, whipping indiscriminately towards the surroundings, and a brief glow appeared where they were drawn.

This also proves Xuan Ming's guess just now, this darkness is really alive, if you don't guess wrong, it should be the person called the ghost.

"Now Xuanming is wrapped in a cloud of black smoke, and from time to time rattan will fly out, and now I don't know what happened inside."

The host's explanation reached the ears of all the audience and the preparation room, but it just didn't reach the black smoke in the ring.

"What's going on? That trolling ghost can turn into black smoke? Yamucha shouted at everyone in surprise.

"I don't think he said he could turn into mud or something, did I? How did it turn into smoke? Tianjin Fan was also surprised.

"I don't know, I didn't pay much attention to it......" Boomer said, shaking his head from the side.

At this time, Xuan Ming was still shaking the Blue Silver Grass in the black smoke, and the current was also released with the Blue Silver Grass from time to time.

As Xuan Ming continued to attack, the black smoke dissipated little by little, and a long, long time passed............

Hyun Myung suddenly stopped attacking and closed his eyes.

It seems that he is feeling the black smoke around him, and now Xuan Ming has seen that this black smoke will not harm himself.

It's just consuming itself, and the feeling that you've hit something may be fake, an illusion that the black smoke gives you.

In order to consume itself, until the moment when it has no strength, it will win without a fight.

Now Xuan Ming closed his eyes tightly and felt the black smoke around him.

Because it is very likely that the ghost is in this black smoke, or this black smoke is him, but the latter Xuan Ming thinks it is unlikely, after all, he has been attacking for so long just now.

So it is possible that the ghost has been integrated into this black smoke, and what Xuan Ming has to do now is to calm down and feel the position of the ghost.

Due to the observation of the game in the past few days, as well as the analysis of the battle between Goku and Vegeta, Xuan Ming has been able to feel some fluctuations in 'qi'.

Left, Right, Top............ The aura of the trolling ghost was constantly changing positions, so Xuan Ming once again stretched out dozens of blue silver grass at the same time.

But this time it wasn't a random whipping attack, but feeling the breath of the trolling ghost, blocking the position, blocking his position, once it hit, the black smoke would definitely dissipate.

"A hole appeared in the black smoke, and Xuan Ming, Xuan Ming was inside."

Xuan Ming seemed to have hit the trolling ghost in the attack just now, because now a huge hole had appeared in the black smoke around him.

So, Xuan Ming quickly cast the Thunder Tiger Martial Spirit and rushed backwards, escaping the black smoke, and then the Thunder Wan Jun used it and blasted into the entire black smoke.

Just as the thunderbolt was about to blast into the black smoke, the black smoke instantly contracted and collapsed, and then turned into a human form and rushed forward.

After the ghost turned back into a human form, he rushed directly to Xuan Ming, and Xuan Ming also reacted immediately, and his body wanted to dodge the attack of the ghost on the right side.

Then the eight-clawed spear stretched out and stabbed straight at the back of the ghost!

At this time, the eight-clawed spear did not have toxins attached, so even if it was stabbed, there was not much danger to his life, and Xuan Ming believed that the ghost should be fine.

But the result was that the blow missed, and after his own blow missed, the ghost quickly turned his head and dodged sideways when Xuan Ming stabbed him.

So Xuan Ming's eight-clawed spear only picked out some clothes for the ghosts, and did not cause any damage to the body.

The two of them all failed to attack, and they all retreated, both seemingly a little vigilant, waiting for the other party to strike first.

"At this time, the battle on the field seems to have reached a stalemate, and the two are not constantly fighting, as if they are waiting for the other party to strike first."

At this time, Xuan Ming looked at the trolling ghost in front of him, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart, so he took the lead in attacking, covering the domineering and throwing out the blue silver grass.

Straight to the place where the ghost was, just as the blue silver grass was about to touch the ghost, his body suddenly changed into a cloud of black smoke again.

But... He definitely didn't expect that even if he turned into black smoke, Xuan Ming's Blue Silver Grass would still be able to hit him.

Now Xuan Ming suddenly thought that if he had used domineering in the black smoke before, it was estimated that he would have come out earlier.

"The trolling ghost has been hit!"

After being hit by Xuanming's blue silver grass, the trolling ghost turned back into a human form and looked at the huge turtle in front of him in surprise.

But Xuan Ming didn't pause, and the first hit was limited, so the second and third strikes followed...............

At this time, after the trolling ghost found that it was useless to turn into black smoke, he could only dodge and find a way to fight against it in close proximity.

But just when the trolling ghost finally got around behind Xuan Ming, Xuan Ming suddenly disappeared and came to the other side of the ring again, distancing himself from the trolling ghost.

In fact, Xuan Ming had long thought that the ghost would definitely want to be close to him, so he had already put down his shadow in this position.

So after the ghost rushed over, he quickly switched places.

After switching positions, Xuan Ming still did not pause, and the blue silver grass continued to be thrown forward, as the number of blue silver grass continued to increase, the trolling ghosts at this time had nowhere to escape.

And the only place where he could dodge the blow of the blue silver grass whip was under the ring behind him.

But how could he just give up? What about surrender? If it doesn't exist, you must stick to it to the end.

Even if I am crippled by his Xuanming, I can't move, and I lose the game, I will never go down from this ring by myself.

"Oops, I'm glad I ran fast, otherwise I would have been scrapped." After the ghost turned his head and jumped out of the ring, he patted his little heart in horror and said.

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