The knife of the half-ghost, like the overlord descending into the world, carries the power of heaven and man, and the right protector has not made the slightest movement, and this knife has already slashed on his forehead.

The earth-shattering knife made the right protector feel like he was about to be stabbed in two, and he closed his eyes tightly, but he didn't wait for the one that split him in two. After a long time, Fang opened his eyes, stared blankly at the majestic half-ghost standing in front of him like a god, and muttered, "I, I lost." ”

Just when he had just said the words of admitting defeat, the monstrous momentum on the half-ghost suddenly retracted, and the originally majestic and domineering half-ghost instantly turned into a clown walking between the world, stretched out his hand and patted the shoulder of the right protector, and said with a haha: " What, it doesn't matter, don't be discouraged if you lose, if you practice for another ten or eight years, you will definitely be able to catch up with your brother's footsteps, well, your strength is not bad in the world league, you can barely stand still, you are not scared to pee your pants, I estimate that most of the masters of the world league can't stand it, hehe, the half-ghost brother is optimistic about you. ”

After speaking, he waved his hand and walked straight to the bottom of the ring, showing the image of a 'villain' vividly, it is really unimaginable why such an obscene person would practice such a domineering martial arts to such a level.

His group ridicule, the masters of the World Alliance who were watching the battle in the audience were suddenly furious, although the right protector was just a guy who relied on nepotism in their eyes, he did not like it. But at this time, he also represented the majesty and face of the World Alliance, but at this time, he was 'humiliated' by the obscene fat man on the stage, and even they were scolded as eggless cowards, and he was so angry that he was angry.

How could they endure such humiliation?

The crowd instantly became noisy, and a few grumpy people began to curse. shouted angrily at the half-ghost on the stage: "Dead fatty, Lao Tzu wants to duel with you, grandma is a bear, you stand for Lao Tzu and don't be"

Before he could say the words "stand still", the body of the half-ghost suddenly erupted with the terrifying ferocity of the overlord, and a murderous aura that almost condensed into substance emerged from his body. Turning into a hideous blood-red beast, it let out a roar at the crowd below.

The noisy and chaotic crowd suddenly fell silent, and sure enough, as the half-ghost said, most of them fell to the ground, and many of the cowardly people were really scared by him to pee their pants.

As a martial arts master, this group of masters of the World Alliance can be regarded as experienced in a hundred battles, but they don't want to be so unbearable at this time, and at the same time, it also proves the extraordinaryness of the supreme mastery of half-ghost cultivation from another angle.

There were a few people in the crowd who had never been in the slightest bit out of the ordinary, whether they were humiliated or crushed by the momentum of the half-ghosts. There was no abnormality in the slightest, so that the traceless brows of the group of masters who were staring at the World Alliance indifferently from beginning to end on the side frowned.

The Tianxia Alliance came to kick the mountain gate this time, although with the help of the half-ghost and the ring color, the Haoqi Sect has won three games in a row, and he is confident that he can win one victory, but what should be the next six games? Could it be that the Tianxia Alliance casually sent a small role to make Zhuang Guoping, who was the sect master, unable to make a move.

At this moment, a cold-faced master in green clothes flew into the ring. His toes touched the ground, but he didn't make a sound.

After seeing someone on stage. The half-ghost reined in his momentum, glanced at the visitor, a trace of discoloration appeared in his eyes, and showed a mouthful of snow-white teeth at him, as if the senior master encouraged the junior, and praised in his mouth: "Hmm." Yes, I can actually resist the divine power of your half-ghost grandfather, yes, well, I am optimistic about you. ”

After that. turned over and got out of the ring, but just saw that Dong Xiaoxian was rolling up his sleeves and was about to go on stage. He hurriedly stretched out his hand and slapped her to hold her, and said: "You girl, you don't look at the strength of others, you also challenge him, I really don't want to live you." ”

Dong Xiaoxian was slightly stunned, then glanced at the cold-faced man in Tsing Yi on the stage and said, "I didn't fight, why do you say that I can't compare to him, let go, let my aunt and grandmother come to the stage to clean him up and show you!"

The half-ghost was full of bitterness, and pulled her aside and whispered to her: "My aunt and grandmother, that person is the 'Poisonous Hand Corpse King' Zhang Qingyi, full of poison, what you are good at is fingering, but you can't touch him, how can you fight him! I don't know how much money the Tianxia Alliance spent that day, and it was able to make this master work for them!"

Dong Xiaoxian was slightly stunned, glanced at him in some surprise, and then said: "Master, you actually call him master, have you suffered a loss at his hands, hahaha, speak up and listen, let this girl be happy." ”

The half-ghost's complexion changed suddenly, and he lowered his head and said, "Hey, last year, I led the two princesses with the monk to play in the East China Sea, and I happened to meet the Poisoned Hand Corpse King who was practicing with a dead corpse in a plague-ridden village. Out of chivalry, even if I stepped forward to stop it, the result was "

Dong Xiaoxian's face showed a hint of great interest, and when he saw that he had paused his words, he immediately urged: "What is the result? ”

The half-ghost once again reached out and grabbed her arm, so that the death and life not far away Qi Kuo could see it, but he was so hated that he itched at all, and slapped the pillar beside him in anguish, leaving a deep palm print on it.

"My aunt, too, don't go up to die! I fought him for 300 rounds, and fought with him in a close fight, but one accidentally tripped over a dead tree and vine under my feet and fell before I was defeated. You are under my hands for thirty no, three moves can't be accepted, how can you be his opponent, if you accidentally get poisoned, there is no miracle doctor to save you. ”

As soon as his words fell, the monk on the side coughed twice, and then dismantled the stage and said: "I remember that day, didn't someone be poisoned as soon as he went up? Why is it now a big battle of three hundred rounds!"

The dismantling of the stage by the monk who quit sex made the half-ghost very unhappy, but seeing that Dong Xiaoxian no longer looked eager to try, he also settled down.

At this moment, Traceless flew into the ring, but he stared at the Tsing Yi with his hand on the sword, but he didn't say a word, and slowly condensed the sword intent on his body.

Zhang Qingyi's face rarely showed a trace of solemnity, as early as when he stepped into the ring, he had already begun to condense a layer of poisonous gas outside his body, when the half-ghost turned over and jumped out of the ring, he had already spread the poisonous gas throughout the ring, at this time, anyone who came to the stage, maybe he didn't need to make a move, the colorless poisonous gas that permeated the entire ring was probably enough to kill.

But he didn't want to stand there without a trace and didn't move, and he only put up a circle around his body, and the Gang gas passport that could not resist the poisonous gas was not affected.

After a long time, he still didn't see the traceless poisonous hand corpse king's face showing a purple color, and he frantically urged the true qi in his body, and the moment above the ring was filled with a layer of poisonous mist that persisted.

Looking at the ring slowly corroded in the mist, a trace of solemnity appeared on Zhuang Guoping's face under the field. 'It's so poisonous, I just hope that Traceless doesn't have anything to do!' His heart was worried, but Traceless, who was in the poisonous mist, had a calm face, and the sword in his hand was locked on the Poison Hand Corpse King from beginning to end.

'Why, why is it ineffective?' The poisonous mist was emitted by the virus he had collected from hundreds of plague corpses and used his true qi to urge it, why would it have no effect on the traceless at all? His brow furrowed more and more, and finally, a drop of sweat quietly flowed from his forehead.

At this moment, the traceless suddenly moved, the sword in his hand turned into a streamer and stabbed towards the poisonous hand corpse king, the sky moved, the earth was shaken, the wind and clouds protruded, the sun and the moon were faintly light, everything between heaven and earth was lost in an instant, and the sword in the hand of the traceless hand turned into a streamer and stabbed the eyebrows of the poisonous hand corpse king, and when he was still reacting, he was already dead and returned to reincarnation.

"Hiss~" "This?" Everyone was amazed by the sword without a trace, even if a person died, the leader of the Tianxia Alliance did not dare to denounce it at all, it was really terrifying. No one knows better than him how strong the Poison Hand Corpse King is, but even if he goes all out, he may not be able to please a good Poison Dao Grandmaster!

If it weren't for the fact that he had spent a huge price to find a thousand-year-old corpse containing terrifying corpse poison for the Poison Hand Corpse King, the Poison Hand Corpse King probably wouldn't even look at himself, let alone serve himself.

Not to mention his elusive means, and his famous mastery is not an ordinary master, and he can't even take a single move!

His heart was shocked, but Dong Xiaoxian on the side snorted coldly at the half-ghost, as if to say, "Look, my little brother is amazing, right?"

The half-ghost's face was also surprised, and he glanced at the cold face, but he shook his head and said: "Cold, no matter how high the martial arts are, what's the use, it's still not as powerful as our little dream butterfly!" (To be continued.) )