Chapter 6 Killing Ghosts Li Wei Xiao Shiyan didn't take Fang Ling's calmness seriously, he was so stupid that he even forgot to take the weapon.

When the two of them were ten feet apart, Xiao Shiyan suddenly flicked his body, and the burly figure suddenly disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Most of the evil ghosts on the street are watching the excitement, although these evil ghosts are all people who have done evil deeds in their lifetimes, but due to their limited qualifications, not every one of them has a high level of cultivation, and when they saw Xiao Shiyan disappear all of a sudden, they all exclaimed.

Fang Ling was a little surprised, he didn't expect that the little eyes in a small city in a small city that didn't care about the three areas would be so fast, if it was an ordinary Huayuan Realm martial artist, he was afraid that he would be knocked down with this move.

It's just that the Feather Hundred Illusion Body of the Six Ways of Qiankun Jue itself is a peerless skill that increases speed to the limit, so Fang Ling, who is proficient in this way, is naturally no stranger to this kind of high-speed mobile attack, and as soon as the other party moves, he has already captured his movements.

Just when the ghosts were speculating that Xiao Shiyan would run out of nowhere and give this immortal sect disciple a fatal blow, suddenly, Fang Ling slapped it towards the left with a fluttering palm.

The palm seemed to have no power, or it didn't look like it was coming out at all, as if it had found a buzzing mosquito and waved it casually.

However, with such a palm, a muffled snort was heard, and Xiao Shiyan, who had disappeared just now, suddenly appeared in front of this palm, and then bounced backwards as if flying, hitting the stone wall more than ten zhang away.

This casual palm seems to be gentle, but in fact it contains the strength of a thousand pounds, the strength is a thousand catties, if Xiao Shiyan is on full guard, he may not suffer such a big loss, but it is a pity that he despises Fang Ling too much, and he thinks that he has the chance to win, but he was shocked by the other party's blow.

Although the stone wall is solid, under the impact of the force that has not been completely removed, it also cracks like a dry ground, and cracks into a pit.

The ghosts were dumbfounded, and the shouts and cheers suddenly stopped, all of them confused by what was happening in front of them.

Although Xiao Shiyan is just a small leader at the rank of lieutenant, not as good as a commander-level figure, but in the hearts of the ghosts, he is also a fierce character, and he was actually shot out with such a light palm, so embarrassed, it was no different from a fly.

Xiao Shiyan Qing's face was black, deep as iron, and he came out of the pit, exuding a strong cold white air all over his body.

The only rule of survival in the land of the Ghost Domain is to be strong enough, and in addition to being strong enough, reputation is also quite important, if you don't win this immortal disciple, but are defeated by him, it will be simply self-inflicted.

Xiao Shiyan was really angry, but at the same time he became serious, his body shook and disappeared into the field again.

The corners of Fang Ling's mouth hooked slightly, Xiao Shiyan's speed actually increased a lot, but he still couldn't escape his eyesight.

However, Xiao Shiyan didn't wait for the approach to attack, just when he was still five or six zhang away from Fang Ling, he suddenly appeared, and then slashed down vertically.

A magnificent gray qi like a match suddenly appeared, and then differentiated into more than a dozen paths, spraying towards Fang Ling.

Wherever the energy passed, the ground exploded, and the rubble shot out, frightening the surrounding demons to retreat one after another, marveling at Xiao Shiyan's terrifying strength.