Suddenly, the mighty fist more than two meters tall took the lead in moving, it seemed to have spied on the best time to attack, and suddenly roared, rushing towards Luo Yuanshan.

"Go!" Luo Yuanshan did not hesitate, the huge black palm more than three meters high suddenly slapped forward, the speed was very fast, the palm shadow moved, the sound of wind and thunder was loud, and he rushed towards the buffalo-like strong fist without flinching.

Thundered~~

The sound of the crash resounded in the sky!

The air flow under the collision of fists and palms was fluttering, and the field was full of ashes and confusion, Luo Yuanshan stood proudly, but Wu Youchen retreated half a step slightly.

"Damn, this wave of air alone can away!" A ghost soldier couldn't help but put himself in the middle of the battle at this time, and his heart immediately jumped, and his breathing became heavy.

"Niu, this kind of battle, it's the first time I've seen it, it's really exciting!" The other ghost soldier also sighed secretly.

City Lord Wei Hong and Zhao Guan couldn't help but glance at each other, this Luo Yuanshan really didn't blow it, and there were indeed some means.

Wu Youchen was slightly inferior in front of everyone, his old face suddenly turned red, and his face was already slightly distorted, this is quite a manifestation of anger, in front of everyone, how can he lose, where will this face be in the future?

He took a sharp step forward and yelled, "Come again!"

He said that he would come again, but he had already secretly taken the lead, his arms bent at his waist, and suddenly swung forward with all his strength!

Boom~boom~ The two fists were swung out, and suddenly two pitch-black fists like big buffaloes appeared, roaring towards Luo Yuanshan.

"Two palms are surging!" Luo Yuanshan braked quietly, did not hesitate, secretly shouted in his heart, Pai Yun palm rose again, and the right hand brushed two palms in a row, the speed of these two palms is quite fast, making people look as if they just slapped out the illusion of a palm.

In an instant, the two pitch-black giant palms three meters high each locked onto their targets and slapped towards the two big fists that were surging in.

Thundered

Thundered~

This collision was even more intense, the black ghost aura in the field was full of tumbling, with the cultivation of ordinary ghosts, it was no longer clear to see the situation of the two sides in the field, and could only feel the monstrous momentum that they burst out, and the ghost soldiers who were closer to each other couldn't help but tremble a little under this momentum.

Those elite ghost soldiers present, their cultivation is not too low, and they can still see some clues, although Wu Youchen's fist is extremely domineering, but under this rather fierce collision, it still falls behind, and the ghost general Wu Youchen can't help but take a step back.

Luo Yuanshan still stood proudly on the spot, as if the soles of his feet had taken root, and he was stunned and did not retreat an inch.

The moment the two sides collided with their fists to separate the winners and losers, they immediately gathered their ghost qi and prepared for the next more fierce confrontation.

The ghost general Wu Youchen failed to make two moves in a row, and his face became more and more hideous, although at present, there is only a slight gap between him and Luo Yuanshan, but it makes him feel that his face has no place to rest, as a dignified ghost general in a city, he can't fight a man in the wild village, which makes his prestige in the ghost soldiers exist?

"Old man Luo, try to eat me!"

I saw that Wu Youchen suddenly gave up his fist attack, changed his playing style, and after brushing it, he actually took out a knife.

This knife is about two feet long, the blade surface is wider than that of an ordinary knife, and the blue light on it is overflowing, and the yin qi is swirling, which is obviously not an ordinary product.

"What kind of ability, actually use it!" Although Luo Yuanshan's words were light, he didn't dare to take it lightly, and his legs were suddenly separated a little in order to better borrow strength from the ground, and then he waited without moving.

"Volley Slash!"

Wu Youchen roared suddenly, his body jumped up in the air, and his whole body was full of ghostly energy, like a crushing dark cloud.

He grabbed the hilt of the knife with both hands and slashed at Luo Yuanshan with all his might.

Snort, a huge blue-black knife shadow three meters high suddenly appeared in the field, and it actually made a sound of breaking through the sky, facing Luo Yuanshan's ghost body, judging from this posture, it was obvious that he wanted to split Luo Yuanshan in half.

"Three palms of clouds and rain gather!"

Luo Yuanshan also shouted, the sleeve of his right hand was unexpectedly windless, and he slapped three palms in a row between his hands.

The three palms were all more than three meters high, and the strangest thing was that their three big palms were completely overlapping each other, as if they were only as thick and powerful as a palm.

That's it? Will it work?

However, if you look closely, you will find that the huge ghost palm that was originally composed of jet-black ghost qi has actually appeared in the palm of the palm at this moment, and it is not a real liquid, but an illusion caused by the ghost qi being rich to a certain extreme.

City Lord Wei Hong and Zhao An were dumbfounded, as if the person who was fighting on the battlefield was himself.

But the ghost soldiers who were cultivated to a low level couldn't understand it at all, thinking that Luo Yuanshan was not looking for death? Just wanting to break the power of the blade with the power of this palm, it seems that he has exhausted his donkey skills, and he can't do anything.

Just as everyone was pondering, the three pitch-black giant palms that overlapped together slapped towards the extremely powerful sword shadow without hesitation.

It is also about three meters tall, but one is an extremely sharp knife shadow, and the other is just a ghost palm.

The result can be imagined, the ghost soldiers all agreed that it must be the ghost general's sharp knife shadow that easily cut the ghost palm, and then the power is undiminished, and with a click, Luo Yuanshan is directly split in half, and he is ashamed.

"What's wrong?" But when the squeak of the incomparably piercing squeaks sounded, the ghost soldiers knew that things were not simple.

I saw that after the huge sword shadow slashed the ghost palm, he didn't get an inch, and he couldn't break through the obstruction of the ghost palm at all, let alone kill Luo Yuanshan's body.

"It's weird!"

And this time there was no loud roar, let alone smoke and dust that covered the sky and the sun, but it kept making the piercing sound of rubbing glass and porcelain with a knife, as if there were countless claws scratching the heart, and this snarky noise made people crazy!

Luo Yuanshan and Wu Youchen glanced at each other, as if they also hated this heart-scratching harsh noise, and at the same time shouted softly: Close!

The giant sword shadow and the giant ghost palm suddenly disappeared, and they were each withdrawn from their bodies, and this time it was a draw.

But everyone knows in their hearts that the sword shadow has already used the external force of a sharp weapon, and it is only a tie with the ghost palm, and the result is clear at a glance, it is obvious that Wu Youchen's sword shadow has lost again.

The two officially exchanged three moves, and Wu Youchen had already lost three moves, although the loss was not very obvious!

But the master made a move, and he lost three moves in a row, what kind of concept is this?

Luo Yuanshan still stood proudly on the spot, his long flowing hair looked extraordinary, he was not in a hurry or impatient, and asked slowly: "Lord Ghost General, do you still want to fight?" ”

Wu Youchen shouted: "War, of course war? Lao Tzu is still afraid that you will not succeed as a mountain villager? ”

"In my opinion, forget it, right? We're not here to fight this time! City Lord Wei Hong suddenly spoke up, and actually prevented the two sides from continuing to fight.

"City Lord?" Wu Youchen couldn't help but shout, he was very puzzled by the words of the city lord, although he knew that he couldn't beat Luo Yuanshan, but so many ghost soldiers were transferred from the ghost city, and they were killed in groups, no matter how awesome Luo Yuanshan was, it was a dead end, why was it suddenly not here for a fight?

Wei Hong glanced at Wu Youchen and said quietly: "Lord Wu Jiang, let's step back first!" Do you know that in the three moves just now, although you went all out and the offensive was extremely powerful, Luo Yuanshan did not do his best, he was already merciful to your subordinates, and obviously he didn't want to make a big move. ”

"What? Will he show mercy to my men? Wu Youchen strongly expressed his dissatisfaction, he was really unhappy at this time, he never expected that the dignified city lord would also grow the ambition of others and destroy his prestige!

"It can't be! It is absolutely impossible, even if the ghost general is slightly defeated, it is not Luo Yuanshan who deliberately let it! The ghost soldiers were also puzzled, and although they were shocked, they expressed their disbelief in their hearts.

Zhao An smiled and said, "What the city lord said is true, Lord Wu Jiang, do you have more powerful killing moves in this sword technique?" ”

Wu Youchen glanced at Zhao An with some contempt, displeased in his heart, and said lazily: "The move just now is indeed the most powerful killing move in my sword technique!" ”

Zhao An didn't care about his cold attitude, and still smiled and said: "That's right, you have exhausted your killing moves, but Luo Yuanshan still has a backup move!" ”

(End of chapter)