Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Battle of Ghost Wuji

"Since you're already planning to fight, if I don't express it, I'm really sorry for you!" Zhou Yunfeng said.

Zhou Yunfeng's original cultivation in the early stage of the Martial Emperor increased again, broke through one after another, and finally reached the peak of the Martial Emperor before stopping.

Ghost Wuji's eyes narrowed slightly, he took a deep breath, and sighed: "Zhou Yunfeng, I have to say that I lost to you—not wronged! Not only are you amazingly talented in cultivation, but you are also so deep in calculation!"

After Zhou Yunhu's strength reached the late stage of the Sixth Rank Martial King, his strength was already comparable to the early stage of the Eighth Rank Martial King, but the Eighth Rank Martial King sent by Hu Jinhui was indeed the peak of the middle stage of the Eighth Rank Martial King, if Zhou Yunhu used all his strength, it was not impossible to fight, but there were some things that should not be exposed with his current strength.

Therefore, although Zhou Yunhu blocked the eighth-turn martial king, he was at a disadvantage, he was suppressed all the time, and he was extremely depressed in his heart!

"Boy, I didn't expect you to have such strength, but you're still a little tender!" The Eighth Rank Martial King on the other side looked at Zhou Yunhu and sneered.

"Hmph! Although my strength is not strong, there is no problem in holding you back! As long as I can hold you back, victory will definitely belong to my Fengyun mercenary group!" Zhou Yunhu snorted coldly.

"Do you think I will, and you can get your wish?" said the Eight-Turn Martial King in a deep voice.

"Just try it. Zhou Yunhu said.

"The sun is in the sky!"

"The mountain is broken!"

"Roar!"

"Boom!"

"Smack!"

As soon as the Eighth Rank Martial King and Zhou Yunhu's attacks collided, a wolf claw suddenly appeared above his head and slapped down in an instant.

"Boom!"

The head of the Eighth Rank Martial King exploded like a watermelon, red blood mixed with white brains splashed everywhere, and the body of the Eighth Turn Martial King slowly collapsed to the ground.

Zhou Yunhu found that his opponent had died inexplicably, and when he was wondering, the Eighth Rank Martial King had already fallen to the ground, revealing Xiao Yan's figure behind him.

"Xiao Yan!" Zhou Yunhu said in surprise.

"Roar!"

Xiao Yan yelled at Zhou Yunhu, then turned around and ran towards Han Xing, who was in critical condition.

Zhou Yunhu put away the Qiankun ring and spirit weapon of the eighth-turn martial king, and began to look for the next target, hunting the martial king of the ghost mercenary group.

With the addition of Xiao Yan, a sixth-level demonic beast, the offensive of the Fengyun Mercenary Group increased greatly, and the momentum of sweeping reappeared

When Ghost Wuji's cultivation was promoted to the stage of the third turn of the martial emperor, Huang Ningsheng and Hu Jinhui stopped fighting, and the cultivation of the two of them was only in the early stage of the third turn of the martial emperor, although Huang Ningsheng's strength was slightly stronger, but it was still only the peak of the early stage of the third turn of the martial emperor, and there was still a certain distance from the middle of the third turn of the martial emperor.

But now because of the burning of essence and blood, Ghost Wuji's cultivation has skyrocketed to the stage of the third rank of the Martial Queen, and this kind of cultivation has surpassed Huang Ningsheng and the others. So now there is no need for Hu Jinhui to continue fighting, if the Ghost Wuji of the Third Transformation Martial Empress Period is not Zhou Yunfeng's opponent, then even if he gets rid of Huang Ningsheng, he can't help Zhou Yunfeng, because there is still a sixth-level demon wolf here.

Hu Jinhui was reluctant to fight, and Huang Ningsheng, who only wanted to drag Hu Jinhui, would of course not be entangled any longer.

So I stopped.

At this time, Zhou Yunfeng and Ghost Wuji had already fought for more than ten rounds.

"Dark Curtain!"

"Blitz!"

"Black Water Strikes Stone!"

"Crit!"

Now Ghost Wuji and Zhou Yunfeng have not used their full strength, so it is difficult to see the difference between strength and weakness for a while, but even so, the two of them are extremely cautious in responding to the battle.

In the battle of life and death, if you make a slight mistake, you may die!

"Ghost Wuji, it seems that your strength in the Third Transformation Martial Empress Stage is not remarkable!" Zhou Yunfeng said in a cold voice.

"The war has just begun, and it is not yet known who will kill the deer!"

Zhou Yunfeng smiled leisurely: "You're right, but I have to remind you that your current strength is obtained by burning your essence and blood, and you don't have much time!"

"You don't need to be reminded of this!" Oni Wuji said coldly.

As Zhou Yunfeng said, Ghost Wuji doesn't have much time, so if Ghost Wuji doesn't kill Zhou Yunfeng within a limited time, or escapes, then what awaits him can only be death.

Ghost Wuji is convinced of this, with Zhou Yunfeng's hatred for him, Zhou Yunfeng can't let him go.

"Since Zhou Yunfeng is destined to only one person alive today, then let's make the last decision!"

"Soul Eater of the Lotus!"

"Ha Lu! I'm waiting for your words!" Zhou Yunfeng said with a big smile.

Ghost Wuji had already used his stunt to press the bottom of the box, and although Zhou Yunfeng was confident that he could take it, he had to deal with it carefully.

"Thunderball!"

"Boom!"

The two of them retreated at the same time, but Zhou Yunfeng quickly stopped the retreat, and instead of retreating, he advanced, his body was like a catkins flying, rushing towards Ghost Wuji.

"Nine days of thunder and thunder!"

"Water Soul!"

"Boom!"

Zhou Yunfeng relied on speed to take the lead, plus Ghost Wuji is a water system, and Zhou Yunfeng is a thunder system, water and fire can overcome water, fire can overcome water, and thunder can also overcome water.

Although the ** of Ghost Wuji's cultivation is a little weird, a little stronger than the ordinary water system, but after all, he is still a water system martial artist, and his natural restraint cannot be changed.

Zhou Yunfeng shook Ghost Wuji back with a move 'Thunder Shock Nine Heavens', but Zhou Yunfeng didn't give Ghost Wuji a chance to breathe, his wings followed, and the Sky Devouring Spear shot again!

"Lightning and thunder!"

As soon as Ghost Wuji stabilized his body, he saw that Zhou Yunfeng's attack had reached his eyes, and now the momentum in front of him no longer gave Ghost Wuji a chance to fight back.

Ghost Wuji panicked, but then his eyes changed, and the wings behind him quickly flapped, and his body turned, quickly crossing a distance to the right of Lu.

It was really because of Ghost Wuji's urgency that he was able to dodge Zhou Yunfeng's attack, and when Ghost Wuji thought that he had escaped for the time being, Zhou Yunfeng, who came with the Sky Devouring Spear, turned his strength, and the Sky Devouring Spear pulled towards the retreating Ghost Wuji.

"Boom!"

"Poof!"

The barrel of the Sky Devouring Spear slammed into Ghost Wuji's chest, and Ghost Wuji suddenly spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood, shooting towards the ground like a meteor falling!

"Boom!"

Zhou Yunfeng fell to the ground, put away his fighting wings, looked at Ghost Wuji who had just struggled to stand up from the ground, and sneered: "Ghost Wuji, do you think that you have really dodged my attack by dodging my 'lightning and thunder'?

Ghost Wuji held the spirit sword in his right hand, pressed his chest with his left hand, and looked at Zhou Yunfeng coldly, with indescribable hatred in his eyes!

"Ghost Wuji, do you remember what you lost the first two times?" Zhou Yunfeng smiled: "Let you lose this move for the third time now, this is also the right thing for you!"

After saying that, Zhou Yunfeng held the gun in both hands, kicked the ground with his right foot, and rushed towards Ghost Wuji.

"Storm Thunder!"

The last time Ghost Wuji knew that the Dao was able to dodge Zhou Yunfeng's 'lightning and thunder', it was because Zhou Yunfeng was defenseless and just lucky, but he was still injured by Zhou Yunfeng!

Now that Zhou Yunfeng is prepared, Ghost Wuji knows that it is impossible for him to dodge Zhou Yunfeng's attack, so he can only grit his teeth and raise his spirit sword to resist.

"Water Soul!"

Oni Wuji scrambled to strike with all his might, and used the strongest combat skill he had ever mastered, knowing that this blow would determine his life and death.

If he can take it, he can still have a glimmer of life, if he can't take it, he will die under Zhou Yunfeng's gun!

"Boom!"

"Bell!"

In an instant, the guns and swords were facing each other, and Zhou Yunfeng's Sky Devouring Spear was just on the tip of the Ghost Wuji's sword, but this kind of holding was only for a moment, and the spirit sword was bounced away.

The fierce spear momentum emitted by the Sky Devouring Spear instantly formed a one-foot-long Douqi Spear Head at the tip of the spear, and the Douqi Spear Head instantly flew out of the Sky Devouring Spear and shot straight into Ghost Wuji's chest.

The blue-black Douqi Spear head passed straight through Ghost Wuji's chest, and then dissipated between heaven and earth, and at this time, Zhou Yunfeng's Sky Devouring Spear also reached Ghost Wuji's chest and stabbed into it without any resistance.

The entire head of the spear sank into Ghost Wuji's chest, and the tip of the spear came out of his back!

"Poof!"

"Boom!"

Zhou Yunfeng pulled out the Sky Devouring Spear at once, and the Ghost Wuji, who had lost his support, fell to the ground unwillingly, without any struggle, his eyes were closed, and he had no life!

"Our business is finally over!You are also a character, but you have chosen the wrong object!" Zhou Yunfeng looked at the dead Ghost Wuji and sighed.

"Third brother!"

"Captain!"

"Captain!"

When Zhou Yunfeng fought against Ghost Wuji, the battle between the Martial King and the Martial King below had already ended, and the Martial King of the Ghost Mercenary Group, including the ten Martial Kings who suddenly joined later, had all been killed, and none of them were alive!

As for the warriors below the Martial King, the Fengyun Mercenary Group did not kill them all, as long as they laid down their weapons and surrendered, they could be spared death.

Originally, Ghost Wuji hadn't died yet, and those people should still have some chances, but all the Martial King powerhouses had been killed, and all of them had to throw away their weapons and surrender in order to save their lives!

"Third brother, are you okay?" Zhou Yunhu asked with concern.

Zhou Yunfeng smiled indifferently: "Second brother, don't worry! Just because he can't hurt me, you see, isn't he dead now!"

"It's good that the head of the regiment has nothing to do! If there is nothing to do, we can rest assured!" Jun Tian smiled.

Zhou Yunfeng looked around the square, then looked up at Hu Jinhui, and said with a smile: "Captain Tiger, if you are not wrong just now, you seem to have some advice on Xia! Now there is nothing to do in the Xia, I don't know if the Leader of the Tiger is interested in doing what you want to do!"