Devouring Myriad Ghosts System

As Yang Jin spoke, a flash of inspiration flashed in his hand, and a fire talisman appeared in his hand, intending to attack Li Dao.

When Xiaoying saw it, she quickly grabbed Li Daochong and walked a few steps forward, saying, "Student, your cultivation base is weak, you really can't come here, you should go quickly."

Li Daochong was about to send out a mental attack, but he was accidentally pulled away, so he didn't really make a move.

Yang Jin didn't know that he had walked around the ghost gate, and he was still staring at Li Daochong with a bored expression.

Xiaoying's kind behavior made Li Daochong restrain his killing intent, and then said calmly, "I'll just take a look and leave right away."

Xiaoying nodded, "Well, then you should stand far away and look at it. Brother Yang doesn't seem to like you very much. You don't want to be beaten. Let's look at it from another place."

Li Daochong didn't answer, turned around and walked to the other side.

Seeing Li Daochong walking away wisely, Xiaoying returned to her original position and looked towards the field.

Yang Jin looked coldly at Li Daochong who had walked to the other side, thinking that he would teach this kid a lesson later, and dared to demolish himself in front of Xiaoying.

At this time, a student standing next to Yang Jin touched his chin and said, "Xiaoying, Brother Yang, don't you guys look familiar to that kid just now?"

Yang Jin said displeased, "What? Do you know each other?"

The student shook his head and said, "How could I know this kind of person? That kid looks a lot like one of the four spiritual images released by Captain Wang just now."

Yang Jin smiled dismissively and said, "Really? I didn't pay attention to it, but how could this kind of thing kill Wang Shengjun? You must be delusional."

Speaking of which, Yang Jin looked at Li Daochong again, and when he looked, his eyes suddenly stopped, and he saw two tall, handsome girls standing behind the boy.

The two girls were Ling Fei and Cao Wenxuan who came later.

As soon as Yang Jin saw the two girls, his eyes immediately lit up. He was tired of seeing Xiaoying's petiteness too much. When the two girls who looked like sisters next door appeared, his temptation to Yang Jin increased exponentially.

That kid was lucky, he changed places, but he was accompanied by beautiful women.

Just when Yang Jin was distracted, there was a muffled bang, which startled him. When he turned around, he saw Wang Shenghu punch out, and Ning Xiujie raised his arms to resist.

A wave of air spread out, and this punch was overwhelming, not only powerful, but also full of vigor.

If the underworld ghost is hit by this punch, those below the big ghost level will be directly bombarded and disintegrated, disappearing into nothingness.

Ning Xiujie's arms were numb for a while, the blood in his body was churning, and his head was dizzy.

Ning Xiujie was startled, what kind of punch is this, why is it so terrifying, he is about to break through to the peak of Qi gathering, and he is not far from foundation establishment, but Wang Shenghu punched him down, giving him an unstoppable momentum.

A punch was only half a move, Wang Shenghu Guozi had a sinister smile on his face, and another fist had already come up.

Ning Xiujie didn't have much time to react. He instinctively jumped back and then kicked out. The best defense is to attack.

Ning Xiujie didn't want to be beaten passively all the time, instead of defending all the time, it would be better to exchange injuries for injuries.

Wang Shenghu had no intention of dodging, the second punch was not affected in any way, and the speed was not visible, the only change was a step forward.

Bang, bang!

Two muffled sounds.

Ning Xiujie kicked Wang Shenghu in the waist, and the latter punched Ning Xiujie in the chest.

It's just that Wang Shenghu didn't move at all, but Ning Xiujie retreated more than ten steps, staggering and almost falling.

The strength of both sides can be seen immediately.

Ning Xiujie looked at Wang Shenghu in horror. Even though the two were equal in cultivation, he was no match at all. Not to mention three moves, he was already a bit overwhelmed with just two punches.

This is the strength of the low-level non-commissioned officers of the cultivation army? At this time, Ning Xiujie had a new understanding of the cultivation army.

call!

There was a gust of wind.

Before Ning Xiujie could stand still, Wang Shenghu followed him like a shadow, and his movements were as fast as lightning.

The surrounding students exclaimed, and some people lost their voices, "Captain Wang's Spiritual Void Flying Step is infinitely close to the realm of controlling Qi, and it's not far from the magic weapon to control it."

If you don't look closely at Wang Shenghu's movements,

Thought it was flying.

Ning Xiujie endured a punch and the aura in his body had been dissipated and unstable, unable to gather. He watched Wang Shenghu slithering towards him helplessly.

Wang Shenghu raised his fist again, and in Ning Xiujie's desperation, a long stick suddenly appeared in his hand.

A human-level top-grade magic weapon, an ebony stick.

boom!

Wang Shenghu punched the stick.

Click, with a crisp sound, the ebony stick was actually cracked with a small hole.

The huge bombardment made Ning Xiujie fly backwards again, and with a bang, he slammed into a house more than ten meters away, and the house collapsed immediately.

This time Wang Shenghu did not pursue, but stood with his hands behind his back and stared at the ruins of Ning Xiujie's collapsed house.

The ebony stick blocked most of the power of the fist, and Ning Xiujie stood up from the ruins in disgrace, looking at the cracked ebony stick in his hand with ashes.

What kind of strange power is it that can split a high-grade human-level weapon with a single punch?

The students around were terrified. The previous anger had long been replaced by fear. A few students who were aggrieved and even wanted to do something, secretly thanked themselves for not being impulsive, otherwise they would not know what happened if they were beaten to death.

The people present together may not necessarily be the opponents of Wang Shenghu and those two veterans.

At this time, Xiaoying looked at Li Daochong with a puzzled expression. The young man just said that Ning Xiujie couldn't handle Wang Shenghu's three moves, but she still didn't believe it. Ning Xiujie was already overwhelmed with only one move now. If Wang Shenghu hadn't stopped However, Ning Xiujie might have already lost.

How did he know that Ning Xiujie couldn't take three tricks? strangeness? A strange look appeared in Xiaoying's beautiful eyes.

Yang Jin didn't notice it in the middle of Qi Gathering, this guy is only at the fifth level of Qi Refining, how did he see it?

Could it be that he carries some kind of magic weapon that can detect his true strength? Xiaoying couldn't figure it out, and became somewhat curious about this strange young man.

Yang Jin pretended to be calm and stood next to Xiaoying, but he was actually biting his teeth with hatred in his heart, he didn't expect that kid's nonsense to be fooled.

"Brother Li, Wang Shenghu is too strong, let's retreat first because he didn't notice us." Ling Fei worried.

"I can't go anymore, he already found out when you came." Li Dao said calmly.

Ling Fei's delicate body trembled suddenly when she heard this, and she was speechless, and Cao Wenxuan's little hands hanging on both sides trembled uncontrollably.

When the two women came over and saw Wang Shengjun's body lying on the side, they immediately understood what was going on.

Wang Shenghu made it clear that he wanted to avenge his younger brother, and he was afraid that everyone related to him would suffer.

Cao Wenxuan suddenly regretted following Li Daochong, remembering what he said before, it may not be safe to follow me, and it is too late to understand the meaning of this sentence now.

As soon as Li Daochong finished speaking, exclamations came from all around.

I saw a dagger flying from behind, extremely fast, and with a bang, it hovered beside Wang Shenghu.

Spiritual Control Treasure!

This is the second step of Yujian's flight.

Wang Shenghu's control over spiritual energy was so high that it far exceeded the expectations of the students.

Although Wang Shenghu only cultivated in the late Qi Gathering stage, he was no longer a cultivator, but a cultivator.

In the eyes of the students, the short sword suspended in the air has already become a dagger of death. As long as Wang Shenghu is willing to control the short sword with one thought, he can instantly kill everyone present in the blink of an eye.

After learning the spirit control treasure, the strength will enter another level.

The horror of a cultivator lies in the fact that with a single thought, one can manipulate magic weapons to kill people across the air. The higher the level of cultivation, the farther the killing range will be. Nascent Soul cultivators can kill people invisibly from hundreds of miles away.

Cao Wenxuan's legs were weak, she could hardly stand, she leaned against Ling Fei tremblingly, and said in a crying voice, "Sister Ling Fei, will Captain Wang kill us?"

Ling Fei sighed in her heart, she didn't know how to answer without saying a word, and Li Daochong at the side spoke out a word slowly, "Yes."

Cao Wenxuan felt dizzy and her vision became blurred.

Ning Xiujie walked out of the ruins, and the ebony stick in his hand seemed a bit redundant at this moment.

Is this the gap between a cultivator and a cultivator?

Ning Xiujie was unwilling to avenge his good brother, his eyes were bloodshot.

"Kneel down." Wang Shenghu's voice was not loud, but it shocked all the students present. Some of the weaker ones were so frightened by the shout that they almost knelt down.

Ning Xiujie's eyes widened. Wang Shenghu wanted to make an example of him by making an example of him.

"Kneel on your knees and kneel to your parents. Why should you kneel down? You can't be humiliated. Don't kneel." Ning Xiujie straightened her chest and replied forcefully.

While speaking, Ning Xiujie had a few more talismans in his hands, all of them were level 6 talismans, and one of them was the powerful Five Thunder Talisman.

Wang Shenghu smiled sinisterly, and shot out the dagger floating beside him with a bang.

Ning Xiujie was horrified, and sacrificed several talismans at the same time.

boom!

With a loud noise, several talismans collided with the flying sword in the air, exploded, and the air wave billowed and dispersed rapidly. Many students were shaken and flew away by the aftermath.

A few sixth-level talismans just delayed the flying sword, and the flying sword flew out of the flames and shot at Ning Xiujie.

"No." Zhao Yaru yelled, and the man shot out like lightning, with a long sword in his hand, piercing Wang Shenghu's back.

bass!

The flying sword passed Ning Xiujie's knee.

With a plop, Ning Xiujie knelt on the ground.

At the same time, Wang Shenghu turned around, knocked the long sword in Zhao Yaru's hand to the ground easily with a knife in his hand, grabbed her hair and pulled it violently, Zhao Yaru also knelt on the ground.

"Who else is dissatisfied? Stand up for me." Wang Shenghu grabbed Zhao Yaru's hair and glanced around.

No one among all the students dared to meet Wang Shenghu's gaze, and lowered their heads, except of course Li Daochong.

The four eyes are facing each other.

Wang Shenghu looked at Li Daochong cruelly, "Are you from my younger brother's group?"

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