(Recommended reading: In the hands of that black shadow, there are souls roaring inside, with resentment and curses, like a cold little world.

Those students turned pale with fright when they saw this scene, how did they know that they had now become ghosts.

In the hands of that black shadow, all the souls were condensed into a ball, and in the end, they hit Yang Ting's side.

All of them have terrifying expressions, as if they want to give people desperately.

It's really ghostly, and it seems that just the miserable images of those hundred ghosts are not something that ordinary people can bear.

And Yang Ting also had a solemn face.

When those ghosts flew towards him, the fist in his hand was clenched, and he wanted to use the True Dragon Fist Technique but found that it didn't work at all, the yang energy in his whole body had weakened to the extreme, not to mention that he couldn't get the True Dragon Fist with the power of the True Dragon, even if it was really launched, I am afraid that the first person to be hurt would be himself.

The True Dragon Fist failed, and then, the seal was pinched in his hand, his expression was solemn, the seal knot changed, and the secret spell in his mouth was issued at the same time, and then, at the end of that finger, a flame appeared out of thin air!

Earthfire!

This is the trick he learned to deal with those Gu worms last time, and now he has called it out again to deal with this yin spirit in front of him!

With the appearance of the earth fire, the flames were entwined on Yang Ting's fist, and nothing spontaneously combusted, which looked very magical.

And the ghost envoy on the other side, seeing Yang Ting using this trick at this time, his face was also a little gloomy, and the ghost king looked very interested, and couldn't help but say: "Interesting, interesting!"

Rumble!

Yang Ting's fist wrapped around the flames finally collided with those oncoming ghosts, as if there had been an explosion.

Yes!

A scream came from the collision, the scream was terrible, the sound was terrible, people couldn't help but be moved, those students had covered their ears with pale faces, everything today subverted their cognition, and made them a little difficult to accept.

Ye Wan looked at it with great concern.

The flames were extinguished, and all those yin spirits turned into points of light in the flames, as if they were burned away!

And the black shadow's face was extremely angry when he saw this situation: "You ruined my hundred ghosts, I will kill you!"

Subsequently, the black qi was condensed again, but this time, it was obviously not as powerful as the last time, these were just yin qi, and it didn't seem to be too harmful to the current Yang Ting.

Looking at that fist of meritorious service, Yang Ting was overjoyed, this earth fire really had a strong restraint on yin and evil things.

And the black shadow in front of him, to be precise, also belongs to the category of yin and evil, I don't know, if I punch him, will he also be blown away!

However, when the black shadow was about to attack, it was stopped by a large hand.

"Stand down. ”

"I am not reconciled, I will kill him, king," said the shadow.

"He will become your subordinate, and you can make him make amends in the future!" the ghost king said indifferently.

Then, keep the big hand out!

And the big hand, like a rubber, fell down this way.

This is not a phantom, this is a real reality!

It's really like a Vajra Arhat.

Yang Ting looked at the palm that was like a five-finger mountain smashed down, hurriedly summoned the earth fire, wrapped it around the fist again, and punched it out!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Yang Ting punched three times in a row, but all of them were like mud cows entering the sea, and there was no movement!

"This ordinary earth fire wants to hurt me, don't be whimsical, unless it is hellfire, otherwise, you will wait to die!" the ghost king laughed wildly.

And the palm that was pressed down like the sky seemed to fall down without any resistance, and it was firmly covered on Yang Ting's body!

Bang!

Yang Ting was directly beaten to the ground, and a huge palm was suppressed on his back.

Suddenly hit hard!

There was no vomiting of blood, no bone cracks, just that the body had become weak and illusory.

This is the result of soul wounding!

"How? Are you willing to surrender to me? The ghost king's thunder sound came out again, and he shouted at Yang Ting.

"I'll go to your grandma!" Yang Ting got up from the ground and scolded at the ghost king!

"Stubborn!" the Ghost King snorted coldly, and then, your monstrous hand struck again.

Bang!

This time, Yang Ting was directly beaten and flew up.

"Yang Ting!" Ye Wan cried and screamed when she saw Yang Ting injured.

"Teacher Yang!" the students cried out even more.

"I'm fine!" Yang Ting got up from the ground again and said with a smile at the students.

"Hmph, I hate wasting my time like this!" the ghost king shouted at Yang Ting.

"This king will give you another chance, if you don't know how to lift again, this king will give you death!" the ghost king's face was a little gloomy.

Seeing that Yang Ting had never surrendered, he couldn't help but be a little angry!

"I, I'll go to your grandma!" Yang Ting scolded at the ghost king again.

"If you don't know how to lift, then you will die!" Then, the ghost king's arm reached out again, like a black mountain.

Watching the black mountain fall, the eyes of those students were full of sorrow, and Ye Wan's eyes were also full of tears, but in the depths of those eyes, there seemed to be a different light shining.

And Yang Ting, on the other hand, looked at the palm that fell, his eyes were solemn, and his fingers were constantly changing the printing method! The mouth was also chanting the incantation, and at the same time, the step under his feet was also changing in an extremely rapid way, just like a movie, it seemed that the afterimages were intertwined, and it looked very complicated!

"Hmph, still struggling uselessly!" a sneer flashed at the corner of the ghost king's mouth.

Then, the big hand clapped down.

At the same time, flames began to loom on Yang Ting's fists.

Then, however, the flames spread rapidly, and the flames grew larger and larger.

"Trapped beasts are fighting!Surrender!" the ghost king drank softly!

And when the huge palm print fell, a sneer flashed at the corner of Yang Ting's mouth!

Just like just now, this time there were also flames on the two fists, but unlike the first time, this time the flames glowed with a miserable white light, obviously flames, but there was a cold aura.

"You like hellfire! Then here you go!" Then, Yang Ting punched out!

Yang Ting's small fist slammed together with the giant palm that was like Mount Tai's overwhelming!

Those classmates all covered their eyes, such a big palm, they must have covered their teacher underneath.

But, when that muffled grunt came.

Everyone only saw that the black giant palm quickly shrank back, and the indifferent and arrogant ghost king just now had a gloomy face at this moment!

Looking at his arm, his face was so gloomy that he could wring out the water.

"Look for death!" stared at Yang Ting viciously, his eyes angry!

"Dare to hurt me, I will refine you into a soul slave!"

The corners of Yang Ting's mouth hooked, and he said disdainfully: "Don't say that it hurts you, Lao Tzu has the heart to kill you, don't let me catch the opportunity!"

"You're looking for death!" Then, the Ghost King wanted to call this way again.

However, at this moment, a summoning voice came from the wall behind him.

"Yang Ting, come back!"

"Ye Wan, come back!"

"Tu Die, come back!"

Hearing this voice, Yang Ting was overjoyed!

Necromancy!

It's someone summoning spirits!

"Quick! turn around and crash into this wall!" Yang Ting said to the crowd behind him.

Although he didn't know who was summoning spirits, now, he was indeed grateful to the other party.

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