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Zi Ming frowned, not to mention Haoliang's momentum, just from those eagle-like eyes, he could feel that this person was vicious and arrogant, and if he really wanted to fight together, he might use some indiscriminate means. This kind of noble son has a surprisingly large number of elixirs on his body, just like just now, he made the injury heal in the blink of an eye. Fortunately, Ziming has the help of Jiaolong. If it really starts, Ziming is not afraid of a war of attrition.

"If you dare to provoke my uncle, I will let you know - how tragic the consequences are!" Haoliang walked towards Ziming and roared.

Zi Ming's footsteps were raised, and he took a few steps in a row, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly became stronger, indifferent, ruthless, and fearless.

Hao Liang struck first, and the ghost was released -- "Ghost: Shadow"! A sharp roar came from Hao Liang's mouth, not at all like a human voice, but like the whistling sound of a bird of prey. The Yuan Force converged, condensed into two slender three-toothed claws, and landed in the gap between Haoliang's fingers, Haoliang turned his palm into a fist, pinched the claws, and on the three-toothed claws, there was a beast-like sharp aura.

Looking at Haoliang's momentum, the scruples in Lu Lin's heart had long since disappeared, and an undisguised pride appeared on his face. Although he didn't speak, his inner thoughts at the moment can be imagined.

Ziming didn't release the unique "Ghost: Pretender", and he didn't even use the ghost's ability to draw up the ontology, so there was a reason for this choice. If the "Ghost: Pretender" is released, then it will only be easy to take out Haoliang, but in this way, Lu Lin sees that Ziming has the ability of the "Pretender".

The world's dislike of "pretenders" is not the slightest. In this way, it won't be long before the matter about his "pretender" ability will be exposed to the entire Sun Moon Sect, and even the entire continent. At that time, the trouble he had to face would definitely not be small! Moreover, Lu Lin did not make any mistakes, but she was not right-willed, thinking that she would get something for nothing, but her sin would not lead to death, and she would not be a killer under Ziming.

Pale golden Yuan Force surged up Zi Ming's arms, and the Yuan Force converged and condensed into a sword blade. The martial posture of the sword blade is ever-changing, and the sword blade sweeps through the place, the strong wind howls, and tens of thousands of shadows fall in Haoliang's sight, making him dazzled and dizzy!

However, as a high-level disciple, Haoliang's strength will definitely not be small, and at this time, in the face of Ziming, who has no ghosts to release, it is impossible to easily gain the upper hand. The phantom of "Ghost: Shadow" was completely attached to Haoliang's body, and it merged with its offensive to take advantage of the situation, and the remnants were stacked on top of Haoliang's thin body!

The blade and claw parted with a single touch, and the two figures flashed back in an instant. Zi Ming glanced at his palm, and was grabbed a piece of flesh, blood continued to seep out of it, and the wound was a little numb in pain. Zi Ming looked at Xiang Hao, this person's cultivation is obviously above himself, he is worthy of being a noble son who was fed with a panacea since he was a child, and he can leave a blood memorial on his hands, Zi Ming has been able to accurately judge the other party's cultivation

"Ghost Master 6th Stage?" Zi Ming lowered his eyelids, revealing a cold look.

"That's right! I know I'm afraid, it's not just you who comprehend the 'potential'!" Haoliang said with a smile.

"Yo, don't you regret it now, it's a pity, it's too late!" Hao Liang had naturally stepped into the 6th stage of the ghost master a few months ago. Its physical body is strong, and if it weren't for indulging in beauty, its body would not have fallen so sluggish and thin. He can release a powerful Gang Qi with a single blow at will, and in his opinion, Ziming is just a vulnerable outer disciple.

Zi Ming closed his eyes, laughed lightly, and his injured right hand lit up with a gentle green light, and the bloody wound healed in an instant, and in an instant, his eyes suddenly opened, and a crimson tail dragged out of his deep eyes, showing bewitching and cruel!

Ghost Drafting-Ghost: Shadow! The best way to deal with Shadow is Shadow, and "light" can only make Shadow change places, not defeat Shadow. Azusa decides to defeat him with Hirora's specialty of "Ghost: Shadow"!

"Oh? It turned out to be 'Ghost: Shadow', with your cultivation, can you compete with me?" Hao Liang smiled contemptuously, and then put his hands together, and a pitch-black light emerged from his palms, enveloping the surroundings in an instant, not allowing a little light. Lu Lin, who was hiding on the side, opened her eyes and her pupils widened, she didn't even know that Haoliang had such ability.

"Enchantment?" Zi Ming frowned, his face obviously not very good-looking.

After the power of the ghost is released, it can form a formation, so as to change the environment within a certain range. In the past, when Ziming and other clansmen in the Mo family faced off, they used this kind of "enchantment" that could change the environment. The main function of the "enchantment" is to create a suitable environment for oneself or create bad conditions for the opponent, so as to improve one's advantage. However, the consumption of Yuan Li by the "enchantment" is not small.

The blade of Ziming's sword scattered into particles and condensed again, and this time the condensed blade was obviously lighter, more slender, and more suitable for fighting in this environment.

Zi Ming's body moves with his heart, and his movements are so fast, like a glimpse of the light, the powerful, Zi Ming has never been afraid. As early as in his previous life, he was very disgusted with these bullying bastards, in this world where human life is like a mustard, how could he not go all out to fight with the powerful? Ziming wants to prove for himself that although he lost to the powerful at the starting line, this does not mean that his future will be weaker than these powerful people!

In the darkness, the owner of Ghost: Shadow is able to conceal his aura, thus achieving an effect similar to invisibility. Darkness is the best place for shadows to play, and it can even be called a "stage". In this darkness, the figures of the two seemed to disappear, and the only thing that could be captured was the voice. Thanks to the ontological technique, the insight into the spirit eye, Zi Ming did not fall into confusion.

Ghost Trick - Draw a sword and slash!

In the darkness, there was a loud thunderous sound, like a thunderbolt, Zi Ming's sword blade turned into a brilliant light, cutting this piece of darkness, this sword light twisted into a whip under the blessing of speed, and swept towards Haoliang! Lu Lin didn't even know what was happening, only saw a dazzling light swept out, and she was so frightened that she covered her eyes again and again.

Hao Liang did not dodge or dodge, the gap between his fingers clenched the sharp claws like hooks, and swung directly towards the sword light, a wisp of powerful Gang Qi bloomed, the two collided, clanged, and in an instant, sparks splashed everywhere, and a brief light shone in the darkness. Haoliang saw at first glance that his claws had been bent!

Ziming shouted in a low voice, taking advantage of the momentum, and the sword qi roared, like rolling thunder. The blade of the sword is swung into a ring, and suddenly into an arc. The fierce sword qi swept in all directions, blowing the dust on the ground into a flurry of air. The sword qi swept away, but none of them were intact, and together with Lu Lin who was far away, they all collected their fluctuations, and the fierce wind actually tore their coats into cracks one after another

When Haoliang's hard claws touched the tip of the sword, he felt a violent force pressing towards him, like a heavy hammer, about to smash and twist his claws. Haoliang's sturdy horse steps trembled slightly, and his whole body fell backwards uncontrollably. If it weren't for being in the dark, Lu Lin would definitely be so frightened that she left Haoliang behind and fled

The sword roared and thundered, and the blade of the sword was like the wind. The majestic momentum makes it difficult for people to breathe. Not only was Haoliang uncomfortable, but the majestic momentum made Lu Lin, who was far away, huddle up and tremble.

It is really not easy to swing such a sword technique, and Ziming, who was quite tired, gasped for breath. However, with his daily efforts, he was able to hold on for a long time. Haoliang knew that the situation was not good, so he took out a handful of poisonous powder at the moment, and immediately turned his fist into a palm, using the strong palm wind to push that touch of poisonous powder to Ziming.

The rhythmic breathing of "cough cough cough" was broken by this sudden poisonous powder, and Ziming couldn't help coughing and panting again and again. Success or failure is only in a thought, and if you are not careful, you will be poisoned.

"The majesty of the 6th stage of the ghost master--how can you be a disciple of an outer sect who can compete with it?" The darkness around him quickly shattered, and the barrier disappeared in the blink of an eye. Haoliang's eagle eyes were wild, and the grim smile was on his lips.

Looking at Ziming, who was coughing constantly, Haoliang became more and more hideous the more he smiled. Its steps staggered, and it was obvious that its legs and feet had been injured by the sword qi in the battle just now. Haoliang narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth cracked into a sly smile, like an old fox staring at his prey, "I've changed my mind now!I don't plan to abolish your cultivation, I'm going to abolish yours~hehe~~"

Zi Ming slowly raised his hands, as if making a gesture of surrender. Hao Liang paused, covered his forehead with his right hand and laughed wildly. However, the wild laughter did not last long before it stopped! Yin Hong's blood gradually fell down his neck. Countless black needles were inserted into Haoliang's neck, like a cactus. At this time, as long as you touch it casually, the head may be separated from the body.

Hao Liang thinks that he has succeeded? With the protection of the grass and vine bracelet transformed by the dragon, Zi Ming will be afraid of this toxin?

"Die!" Ziming's strong arm slammed into Haoliang's jaw, like a rocket ascending into the sky. The domineering force directly made the head fly out and immediately rolled to the ground.

"It seems that the needle made by 'Ghost: Shadow' is not as good as the needle made by 'Ghost: Ice'," Zi Ming sighed as he looked at the filthy blood on his fist. Ghost: Ice's Rainfall Pear Blossom Needle freezes the bloodline and takes out enemies in the cleanest way possible.

Lu Lin, who was leaning against the tree, was already dumbfounded, and the cold chill directly permeated her heart, her hands covered her body tightly, her eyes froze on Haoliang's broken body, and her teeth chattered up and down her mouth

Zi Ming turned around, looked at Lu Lin and shook his head, looked at her body that shook like a pile driver, and sighed: "Woman, I'm not interested in you!"

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