"What the hell is this person, how dare he challenge the ghost boy!"

Everyone watched the two people enter the ring, and their feelings were very complicated.

Don't look at the ghost boy who looks funny, but he is the youngest son of the nine son ghost mother, known as a natural war ghost, and has an incredible talent in fighting and killing.

The most terrifying thing about him is not that he is good at any magical spells, but his terrifying and refined killing skills, no matter how ordinary the tricks are in his hands, they will turn decay into magic.

"Displacement Technique: Eight-Armed Maha Seal Method."

The environment of the second battlefield is very strange, it turns out to be on a swamp.

Qiu Ping's war horses didn't come in together in this game, and they still rode horses in such a swamp, which was completely looking for death.

The two of them stepped on the vain mud under their feet, and with a little exertion, they would sink into their feet and necks.

Because on the battlefield, they can only use the supernatural powers of the two sides, almost all of them can't fly, and they can't even use the method of light body, so they can only carefully adjust their center of gravity and strength like mortals to avoid plunging headlong into the swamp.

"Lux Detention Technique......

The ghost boy had a weird smile on his face, but in his heart he secretly scolded Qiu Ping for being a chicken thief for taking such a useless thing in exchange.

Lux detention can't be said to be wonderful, but without a matching wrestler for it to drive, it's a piece of shit.

"Hmph, even if you don't need supernatural combat skills, I can beat you." A trace of madness and tyranny flashed in the ghost boy's pupils, and the battle factor in his body was boiling.

He lifted his breath slightly, the soles of his feet lightly stomped on the ground, and moved forward quickly in broken steps.

The underground swamp was soft and weak, and he didn't dare to use the big opening and closing moves to avoid getting stuck in the quagmire.

Qiu Ping's mind flashed through the various tricks of the [Eight-Armed Maha Seal Method], although he had never used this technique before, all the points and subtleties were clearly reflected in his mind at this moment.

He immediately stretched out his hand to pinch the Maha Seal, stretched out his hand, and in an instant, there seemed to be eight arms stretched out in the void.

"Om!"

At the moment when the handprint was pinched, his spirit suddenly seemed to have encountered some kind of stimulation, or was poured into adrenaline.

The blood vessels all over the body were distended, and the whole person was so excited that he was about to explode.

Although the Eight-Armed Maha Seal Method is spread in the Yin Division, it is a Buddhist battle technique that uses mad demons to realize the Dharma.

There are four realms, namely: greed, hatred, obsession, upside down troubles, unhindered, and fist like void.

It is a powerful and wise way to gain great power from people's distracting thoughts, desires, and infinite negative thoughts, and then to surrender them with the supreme Dharma.

"Boom."

Qiu Ping only felt that all the thoughts in his heart had turned into a demon Shura, supporting his body, and subconsciously, he slammed into the ghost boy in front of him with a punch, and the strength of his whole body was mobilized at this moment, and he was overwhelmed like Mount Tai.

The ghost boy kept a small broken step, not only did not dodge or dodge, but even took a step forward and plunged into Qiu Ping's arms.

He was small, and this attack was like a rabbit's fall, strange and difficult to defend against.

With just a slight push, Qiu Ping felt as if the armor covered by his appearance had been hit by a sledgehammer, and there was a tearing sound, and the strength of the palm he had just slapped was also dissipating halfway.

"Hehe, it turns out that you can't fight, then you're done."

The ghost boy showed his white teeth at Qiu Ping, and before making a move, he still had some fear in his heart. Worried that this opponent might have some hole cards, but he only made a move and weighed it, and then he knew what the opponent was.

The champion in front of him has not learned any serious fighting skills at all, even if he has the exquisite [Eight-Armed Maha Seal Method], he can only use it rigidly, and he does not know how to be flexible.

Qiu Ping was stumbled by the opponent's punch, took a few steps back, and sank deeper than one step in one step, and by the time he finally stood firm, both of his knees had already sunk into the swamp.

No matter how hard he tried, it was hard for his legs to pull out of the swamp.

The ghost boy was right, Qiu Ping had no experience in fighting with his body at all. In his previous life, he was in a peaceful country, and he had no chance of using violence to solve the problem.

And after coming to this world, he also used the loach body to fight with people.

If you can't move at this time, it's basically a live target, and of course your boy won't let go of this opportunity.

With a twist of his body, he stepped on Qiu Ping's waist with one foot, and with the help of this force, he jumped into the air, his body was like a big bow accumulating, and at the same time, the other leg kicked towards Qiu Ping's head like lightning.

"Bang."

Only a crisp sound was heard, and Qiu Ping's head flew out.

"The battle is over."

The ghost boy twisted his neck, still with a strange smile on his face.

Since he was born, he has grown up in a sea of corpses and blood, fighting tens of thousands of enemies.

Even if the other party is the champion, he will kill it correctly, do you really think that if you replace the supernatural power, I am not an opponent?

Naive!

He was thinking about it when he suddenly noticed something was wrong.

The tall figure in front of him was slowly dissipating, but the ring did not inform him that the battle was over.

"What's going on?"

The ghost boy frowned slightly, the battle was not over, he had clearly kicked off the opponent's head. With the other party's rookie-like response, it doesn't look like a severed head immortal existence.

He looked to the left and right, and there was silence all around, as if he was the only one in the vast swamp.

But as a natural war ghost, a strong warning suddenly rose in the ghost boy's heart.

It seems that someone is watching him from the shadows.

Where? Where is it!

His whole body was tense, his eyes kept wandering around, and his ears were careful to receive the slightest bit of wind and grass.

Suddenly, the alarm in his heart was great, and his body reacted quickly, and immediately jumped upward.

And under him, a large loach more than five feet long jumped up and bit him on the foot.

"Smack."

A man and a loach fell from mid-air and smashed into the swamp.

The ghost boy's whole body kept falling, and in a blink of an eye, he sank half of his body. He hurriedly braced his arms on the surface of the swamp against the pull beneath him.

"Damn it!"

The ghost boy was angry, and his legs kicked out of the mud, trying to shake the loach off.

But the resistance of the swamp was too strong, and most of his strength was suppressed at the moment, so he couldn't produce much power at all.

Even, his violent movements also dragged his whole person down a few points.

It never occurred to him that his enemy was not a human or some kind of humanoid being, but a large loach in disguise.

This swamp has to be limited for anyone.

Only the loaches are here, but they are even more like fish in water.