Martial Gods

On his body, a layer of fine energy flames burned.

Far from being able to compare the head of the mixed sky group.

As soon as Xiao Chen rushed out of the sea of ​​lava fire, he saw a powerful fist in front of him rushing towards him, and behind him were the three of them who were staring straight at Lin Feng.

"Can't escape!?"

Xiao Chen snorted in his heart.

Can only bite the bullet and punch up.

The fist wrapped in the energy of the ghost race collided with the fist of the head of the haunted group.

In Xiao Chen's imagination, the scene where he was definitely going to be thrown off or even seriously injured did not appear, but successfully received the punch. Although it endured a very powerful impact, it was not impossible to break!

"There is a play!"

Xiao Chen's eyes instantly turned sharp.

With a burst of gas all over, the ghost energy wrapped around the fist increased again, only to hear a loud bang, which completely shredded the punch from the head of the Huntian Regiment.

Seeing this scene, everyone present couldn't help being surprised.

The reaction between Lin Feng and the head of the Huntian Regiment was particularly intense: "Ghost energy!"

"Boy, who are you!?" For Xiao Chen who suddenly appeared in front of him, the head of the Huntian Regiment seemed a little confused.

And that Xiao Chen was still immersed in the aftertaste of breaking the fourth level of the Spirit Sect with all-out punch.

"The intensity of the ghost energy is indeed much stronger than the spiritual energy. There is no physical enhancement, no legal body to assist in the battle, and even without any means, but it can defeat the attack of the head of the Huntian Regiment with one blow."

"However, judging from the strength of my current physical body and the limit of energy that I can withstand, it is comparable to the third and fourth layers of the Spirit Sect, which is probably the level of the sky!"

Just when Xiao Chen thought so in his heart.

The sullen voice of the head of the Huntian Regiment came again.

"Stinky boy, I ask who are you!?"

heard.

Xiao Chen glanced at him lightly.

"Nameless Loose Cultivator, Xiao Chen."

The pupils of the head of the Huntian Regiment shrank: "What!? You are Xiao Chen!? Good boy, you really have nowhere to go after stepping through the iron shoes, and actually ran to me by yourself!"

"You killed Wang Yidao and Yefeng from my Heavenly Fleet. If it wasn't for Lin Feng and the Ghost Palace to block them, you would already be dead!"

"Ha ha..."

"But it doesn't matter, anyway, if you die sooner or later, you will die!"

"I never imagined that you could use ghost energy, but it's a coincidence that the ring in Laozi's hand can absorb ghost energy, so I accept it bluntly!"

"boom!"

After the head of the Huntian Regiment finished speaking, he went crazy again, and the strength of his fists and feet was far more fierce and fierce than before.

Xiao Chen has a lot of actual combat experience, so even in the face of a genuine 4th-level Spirit Sect, he is not at all timid.

"What's the matter? Can't absorb the ghost energy of this kid!?"

The head of the Huntian Regiment flicked the black ring on his finger, feeling that something was wrong. Could it be that the ring had absorbed too much energy, so it was completely saturated?

Arguably.

As long as the ring touches Xiao Chen, it will be able to capture the ghost energy from his body. It was unsuccessful just now. Maybe it's not because the ring space is saturated, but for another reason.

He decided to try again.

"boom!"

The head of the Huntian Regiment attacked faster and faster, and the fists coming in the face were as dense as the pouring rain, making it dizzying, but Xiao Chen was able to resolve them one by one, and all the counterattacks were successful, and the last palm directly The head of the Huntian Regiment was blown away.

This scene made Lin Feng, Shen Ruqiu, Jin Bi'er, and everyone in the Huntian Group who were standing behind to watch the fun go speechless.

Xiao Chen is so powerful?

Should not be!

Especially the head of the Huntian Regiment and everyone in the Huntian Regiment had a little doubt about Xiao Chen, because the news they got was that Xiao Chen was only a spiritual master.

Even if there is no improvement for a few days, but breaking through Lingjun is considered to be in the sky, what is the situation when you can directly fight against the fourth-level Lingzong head of the Huntian Regiment?

"Bastard, this kid's fist is really hard!"

The head of the Huntian Regiment touched the chest that was hit, and it still hurts until now, and it feels like his heart is about to burst.

"But it's really evil. My ring really can't absorb the ghost energy from Xiao Chen."

Seeing the battle between the two, Lin Feng clenched his fists.

said lightly.

"Xiao Chen, this guy, lied to me!"

Shen Ruqiu asked, "What did the palace master find?"

"That drop of Ghost King blood must be in his hands!" Lin Feng almost said this in a hoarse voice. Obviously, he was a little unwilling and unhappy!

It's not that I'm jealous of Xiao Chen!

But angry that he didn't tell the truth.

Xiao Chen had always thought that the two of them hadn't taken the blood of the ghost king from the ghost clan ruins. He felt somewhat relieved, but he didn't know that he had already taken the lead!

"This guy, why didn't you tell me directly? Is it because I'm afraid that I, Lin Feng, can't afford to lose!? Or I'm afraid that I will take the drop of his ghost king blood!?"

"Stinky boy, I'm not sure that Lin Feng is a real opponent! Instead, do you think of me as a clown jumping on the beam!?"

heard.

Shen Ruqiu and Jin Bi'er's faces were even paler.

I even suspected that I had heard it wrong.

That Xiao Chen, got the blood of the ghost king...

From the small four-layer Lingjun, he has gained the terrifying strength that can fight with the four-layer Lingzong!

The more Lin Feng thought about it, the more angry he became, and his anger had already rushed to the top of his head.

But looking at the confused head of the Huntian Regiment, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Haha, hahaha!"

"Although the ring is good, it is a foreign object after all, don't you understand!? The guy who is fighting with you has been using ghost energy without even a trace of spiritual energy!"

After Lin Feng reminded him.

The head of the haunted regiment suddenly woke up.

With a pair of shrunken pupils, he looked at Xiao Chen up and down, and then he couldn't help taking a deep breath!

"I have been fighting with me with ghost energy, and even replaced the aura..."

"This, this, how is this possible!?"

"Ghost energy is exclusive to ghosts. Even if some human races can withstand ghost energy and urge it to improve their overall strength, it must be dominated by spiritual energy!"

"Are you a ghost... can't you be a ghost?"

Gah!

Gah!

The movement of the members of the mixed sky resounded throughout the space.

Lin Feng sneered: "Idiot!"

"Ghost clan has disappeared as early as the ancient times, how could it suddenly appear on Lingwu Continent!? But this kid is at least half a ghost clan now!"

The head of the Huntian Regiment glared at him sharply: "What do you mean?"

"I really want to say it, I'm afraid it will scare you!"

"In his body, there is a drop of the blood of the ghost king!"

boom!

Just like falling thunder, this sentence exploded in the minds of the head of the Huntian Regiment and the members of the Huntian Regiment!

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