In the void, the spirit ghost was surging with evil spirits, his face was hideous, and his body was wrapped with a spiritual light visible to the naked eye, which showed its extraordinaryness.

The disciples in the audience widened their eyes, held their breath, and stared at it with their eyes, and for a moment, the audience was as silent as death.

Yang Que no longer hesitated, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he recited a spell in his mouth, the spirit ghost suddenly screamed, the bones of his whole body crackled for a while, and its body suddenly swelled several feet high, and with a wave of its arms, a black hurricane carried a huge destructive force, sweeping towards Shang Qingfeng!

"Shhhh

The disciple who saw this scene immediately gasped, his body retreated, and his face showed extreme fear.

"This is the legendary best ghost guardian ghost!"

In an instant, everyone's eyes once again showed eagerness.

Seeing the hurricane sweeping towards him, Shang Qingfeng's face flashed, and his face was full of hideousness: "Yang Que Xiao'er, even if you have a spirit ghost today, the old man still wants to make you desperate!"

With that, with a big hand, a small black tower suddenly appeared, and the black mangs of the small tower flashed, facing the hurricane, and it was drowned in the hurricane in an instant.

Just when everyone was in shock, the black hurricane suddenly stopped rushing, and was directly swallowed by the small tower like a giant whale absorbing water.

"Soul Suppression Tower!" In the stands, all the high-level officials of the Imperial Ghost Sect had their eyes lit up, and they felt that Shang Qingfeng was about to turn the tables.

As long as he can entangle that spirit ghost, with Shang Qingfeng's strength, he can definitely solve Yang Que quickly, or even kill it instantly.

"Yang Que Xiao'er, this is the old man's best magic weapon Zhen Soul Tower, specializing in yīn souls, even if you are a spirit ghost, you can't escape its confinement for a while. Without the spirit ghost, just a few breaths, the old man can kill you!"

Shang Qingfeng laughed fiercely, stretched out his finger a little, and the soul suppression tower suddenly burst into black light, enveloping the entire body of the spirit ghost, and the spirit ghost roared again and again, his claws were cold and bright, and he fiercely tore towards the soul suppression tower.

However, the soul tower was full of light, and the halo rotated, not allowing it to get close at all, and the spirit ghost couldn't rush out of the enveloping range of the black light for a while.

"Wow, look, Elder Shang is so powerful, he can even resist the best ghost guard!"

"It's over, Senior Brother Yang is done now, I thought that he suddenly took out the spirit ghost, even if he couldn't win, he wouldn't die immediately, but I didn't expect Elder Shang to be so powerful, and he actually had a magic weapon that could restrain the spirit ghost. ”

"As long as you block that spirit ghost for half a moment, Elder Shang will definitely be able to kill that kid who has taken shit luck!"

Seeing that Shang Qingfeng's Soul Suppression Tower was able to stalemate with the spirit ghosts, many disciples in the field suddenly boiled, and their high emotions were ignited again, they exclaimed again and again, their faces were flushed, and they were excited, even more excited than they were on the field.

In the stands, Wan Feixun's face was solemn, his eyes staring at Yang Que motionlessly, with both expectation and worry in his eyes.

Jiang Wuji was stunned by the repeated shocks on the field, and he didn't dare to say sarcasm at this time, and the sect master Xu Chong looked at Shang Qingfeng with a hint of joy in his eyes.

"Yang Que Xiao'er, although your luck is shocking, but today, you can't escape death, and you can die with peace of mind!" Shang Qingfeng's hand flashed coldly, and a fierce spirit sword surged out, he didn't dare to delay, his shoulders shook, his figure blurred, and he waved the spirit sword with a compelling light, and slashed towards Yang Que!

The spirit ghost was furious, and although his body could not fly, his claws waved again and again, and one hurricane after another appeared out of thin air, blocking Shang Qingfeng's momentum.

The corners of Shang Qingfeng's mouth were playful, and while swinging his sword to slash the hurricane, he smiled and forced towards Yang Que.

Yang Queshen was not shocked, looking at Shang Qingfeng, who was imposing but like a leisurely walk, those tragic girls suddenly appeared in his mind, as well as Yang Xiaohua's voice and smile, his eyes were cold, and his palms suddenly lit up with a touch of gold, looming.

"Look, Senior Brother Yang is standing there still, is it because he knows that he will die and gives up resistance?"

"Elder Shang is so good! You look at the momentum, I'm afraid there is a mountain opposite, and he can also split it with a sword!"

"Hey, it's a pity that the ghost, as soon as the owner dies, it will also be scattered with the soul. ”

When Shang Qingfeng swung the spirit sword and gradually forced towards Yang Que with a surging ferocity, in the hearts of those disciples, it seemed that Yang Que's tragic end had already been doomed.

"Missing!" Wan Feixun stood up suddenly, his body trembled slightly, and his whole body exploded in vain, but Xu Zhong beside him suddenly grabbed him, and said with a light smile: "Lord Wanfeng, don't be impatient, just die a disciple, after the decisive battle, I will let you have one in Luogufeng." ”

Wan Feixun trembled, anxious and angry.

"Huh!"

Shang Qingfeng slashed away the last hurricane and stood in front of Yang Que, he sneered, suddenly waved the giant sword in his hand, and slashed head-on towards Yang Que at his feet.

"Whew!"

A sharp sound that broke through the air made the eyes of the disciples who were staring at the giant sword light up and became even more excited.

"Yang Que child, suffer death!" Seeing that the sword was about to drown the other party, a flash of ecstasy flashed in Shang Qingfeng's eyes.

"Zheng-"

Suddenly, a golden light flashed, and when everyone felt that Yang Que was about to dissolve into the fierce sword light, they suddenly felt a flower in front of them, and Yang Que strangely passed through the body of the sword monk Qingfeng and appeared behind him.

The two of them stood back to back, quiet, and neither of them did anything.

"Zheng-"

The metal buzz now reached everyone's ears, and suddenly, everyone's eyes widened and they saw the most strange scene in their lives!

"Snort-" Shang Qingfeng's body gradually burst out with a gorgeous golden light, and then a round of fierce rì slowly rose from his body, "Click!", his body suddenly split in half!

In an instant, that round of fierceness, radiant, dazzling and terrifying, dissolved everything about him, even his soul that didn't have time to escape!

A generation of elders, instantaneously seconds!

Yang Que turned around, and the golden mangs in his hands flashed suddenly, and they dissolved.

There was a deathly silence.