Chapter 207: Slaying Ghosts
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The ring is not big, you can see the edge at a glance, I used to stand next to the ring and observe the whole ring, but I have never been in it. ใใจใ
Surrounded by countless spectators under the pressure of black, the market on Friday night was good, and the stands were packed.
There are my comrades-in-arms behind me: Panda, Zhao Tiezhu, He Dasong...... Their eyes were hot and anxious, for fear that I would miss the slightest mistake.
In front of him was the red-eyed Shi Laoweng, or just a soulful soul who asked for his life, and his hatred broke out at this moment, without the slightest reservation.
Fan Jie stood in the distance, looking at me coldly and cruelly, she had already pronounced my death sentence in her heart, and she didn't seem to think that I could defeat Shi Laoweng with one person and one sword tonight.
But I just want to prove to everyone that I have the strength.
The 5-minute video of the sword technique kept replaying in my head.
The third second, the fourth second......
The two-second sword technique seemed to be perfect for the situation at hand.
It was too late, Shi Laoweng made a comeback, the bloody breath gushed out of his mouth, and the whole person turned into a black shadow and rushed towards me!
Black clouds crush the city and want to destroy it!
I strode forward, the peachwood sword in my hand stabbing out. This trick is also the essence of the five-minute video, I haven't understood the true meaning of it when I used it the first few times, and I thought it was just a simple transition, but then a few days I finally saw through the mystery, this sword stone is earth-shattering, it is really a rare mastery.
Shi Laoweng didn't know how to dodge at all under his madness, and let the peachwood sword stab towards his chest.
The wooden sword pierced through his chest, Shi Laoweng's eyes widened, and a terrible scream came out of his mouth.
"Good!"
Zhao Tiezhu stood next to him and shouted, he used to walk the world, and he was used to seeing talented people in the world, so he could shout "good", and today's gamble would not be a loss. ใใจใ
However, although the peachwood sword stabbed Shi Laoweng, this powerful ghost had no intention of retreating.
Shi Laoweng's pair of pitch-black claws stretched out to me through the mist, and it seemed that he wanted to pick out my eyes!
Without the Crimson Cloak Protector, I'm limited in my abilities right now. I hurriedly dodged back, but I didn't want to be grabbed by Shi Laoweng's claws.
The wound was long and narrow, and blood was pouring down. Shi Laoweng's methods were so sharp that I was caught off guard.
The rings trembled slightly between my fingers, and I heard Qi Yulian's voice ring in my head: "Xiao Yang, do you need help?" โ
I shook my head gently, not because of stubbornness, nor because of worthless self-esteem, but because of the panda's words.
Only by pushing yourself to a dead end can you tap your true potential!
I stepped back for the time being, dodging Shi Laoweng's attack.
Holding the sword in my backhand, I gently brushed the peachwood sword over the wound.
The bright red blood soaked the peachwood sword, and the blood of the golden crow boiled above the blade.
"Come on, old thing!"
Before the words fell, I had already made a move.
Shi Lao Weng sneered and rushed forward, his eyes were blinded by hatred, and he didn't even have time to distinguish the blood of the Golden Crow on my sword.
The same trick, this time also pierced Shi Laoweng's chest.
However, the results were different.
In the scream, Shi Laoweng's whole person began to tremble, and turned into a wisp of green smoke and flew straight into the sky in front of everyone's eyes.
Such a result caught everyone on the scene off guard.
Silent.
I gently put away the peachwood sword, and the panda handed me a towel to stop the bleeding.
The first battle tonight has finally come to an end.
Thanks to Cao Fang's blessing, I want to be liwei, and I did it.
Fan Jie on the edge of the ring was dumbfounded, of course she wouldn't know what a peachwood sword was and what a golden crow blood was.
It's not just been her progressing, I've been improving, and I've been improving faster than she can understand.
At this time, He Dasong walked over, looked up at Fan Jie not far away, and asked in a low voice, "Do it now?" โ
I didn't rush to give orders, but repeatedly confirmed: "In front of so many people, there is no problem?" โ
He Dasong nodded lightly: "Most of the people on the scene understand people, and they know what the effect of the upper body of the ghost is." Cao Fang and Fan Jie's situation is no exception, as long as Cao Fang's soul is hooked out, everyone will understand the situation. โ
With He Dasong's assurance, I nodded: "Do it!" โ
In the next second, He Dasong rushed out towards Fan Jie.
The spectators in the audience were still immersed in the horror of my assassination of Shi Laoweng, and the scene of a living person fighting a ghost had never been staged in the major ghost fighting arenas in the south.
However, the thrilling scene has not completely passed, but He Dasong suddenly pounced towards Fan Jie, who is like a flower, and the audience inevitably wonders: Is this going to stage another vicious battle?
Powerful ghosts fight fierce ghosts, living people fight fierce ghosts, and now it has become a living person fighting a living person.
The audience was in a state of flux, and they finally understood what it meant to be worth the money, and even if the price of the ticket tripled tonight, these discerning spectators would definitely be willing to buy one.
The focus of everyone's attention is still in the ring, and the host Lin Jingxue, who was supposed to be the on-site commentary, was already dumbfounded!
He Dasong turned over into the ring and rushed towards Fan Jie like lightning.
He Dasong spoke slowly and reacted slowly, but his movements were not slow at all.
Not only is it not slow, but this guy also has a great advantage, that is, he is clean and neat, and he never drags mud and water.
Three words: steady, accurate, ruthless.
Fan Jie is just a living person who has been bent over by a ghost, and she no longer has the spiritual power of a living dead person. He Dasong is not a boy who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, his thinking is very simple, he will always only exorcise ghosts and kill people.
In the last second, Fan Jie was still standing in place with great ambition, and in the next second, Fan Jie had been overturned by He Dasong.
He Dasong has no expression on his face, neither the shame of beating women in public, nor the excitement of overturning the girls at night, he is just a simple executor, without any emotional color, cold like a machine.
I gently took the microphone in Lin Jingxue's hand and said in a deep voice: "You may not know the true identity of this player, she was a woman beside Tang Wangye before, she was a fox, she unfortunately died some time ago and became a wandering spirit. Now she is attached to the body of the innocent woman Fan Jie, so she came to participate in the ghost fight...... In order to save the innocent woman Fan Jie, we now exorcise her on the spot! โ
The upper body of the powerful ghost will devour the host's life to a large extent. However, there are also cases of survivors. The notes of the big shopkeeper once recorded that there were many strange people who were possessed for a long time and lived with their own willpower, and even expelled the wild ghosts in their bodies, and the current Fan Jie may be one of them.
No one in the audience knew whether what I said was true or not, and at this time, He Dasong had already grabbed Fan Jie's hair and lifted her whole head.
He Dasong grabbed Fan Jie's hair with his left hand, and took out something similar to a bell from his arms with his right hand.
"Jingle bell!"
The clear sound of bells resounded in the ghost fighting arena, and everyone at the scene felt that the spiritual platform was clear.
Zhao Tiezhu was well-informed, and muttered in a low voice: "What a He Dasong, this is the method that the authentic Five Dou Rice Sect does not pass on, could it be that this guy is a lay heir of the Five Dou Rice Sect?" โ
Panda and I squinted at He Dasong casting spells, this guy is clever, indeed good, Rouge Yaksha can send such a strange person to follow me, it can be regarded as a blood investment for me.
The audience held their breath and wanted to see the truth as soon as possible. Because the situation in front of me is a man with five big and three thick who is bullying a girl. If what I said is true, then everything is easy to say, but if Fan Jie was not attacked by a powerful ghost, then our entire ghost fighting arena would be condemned or even collapsed directly.
At this critical juncture, a shrill voice sounded from behind us.
"Yang Ye, what are you doing? You actually connived at your dogleg bullying a woman! โ
This is Guo Jiaji's voice, and the person who came happened to be Guo Jiaji.
It doesn't look like this guy didn't come, he just didn't show up. From beginning to end, he hid in a corner, lurking behind us and peeping on our every move.
The eight sturdy bodyguards beside Guo Jiaji strode towards the middle of the ring, and the panda smiled lightly, and immediately blocked their way, sneering and asking: "With me here, you dare to go over?" โ
One husband is a pass, and ten thousand people are not open.
The eight bodyguards had obviously heard of the panda's name, but none of them dared to take the lead.
Guo Jiaji was annoyed and angry, and roared in public: "You onlookers, are you just watching Yang Ye bully a girl?" Has your conscience been eaten by dogs?! โ
However, at this moment, a scream suddenly sounded in the ring, and I saw a thick black smoke coming out of Fan Jie's eyes, ears, mouth and nose, as if all the internal organs were burning......