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Chapter 270 Self-help

Chapter 270 Self-rescue

Everything Xiao Ming did was just forcing the old ghost to take action - if the old ghost didn't take action at this time, then his cunning would be too deep!

Fortunately, the old ghost finally took action.

Experts will know if there is any one at all when they take action!

The old ghost just stood there simply, but gave Xiao Ming a very dangerous feeling.

"Are you a martial arts practitioner?" the old ghost asked lightly.

"Well, just like you." Xiao Ming nodded, not hiding it.

When a martial artist meets a martial artist, he will see a clue through the other party's luck. It is better to tell him honestly than to hide it.

"I didn't expect that I could meet a similar person in a small prison. It seems that I am lucky." The old ghost grinned.

His smile was very gloomy, giving people a creepy feeling.

When the people on the side heard their conversation, they felt in the fog and looked at each other.

What is martial arts cultivator? Why don’t you understand it?

Xiao Ming forcibly resisted the discomfort in his heart and said, "You are a martial artist. It is logical that it is easy to escape. Why don't you escape?"

"Escape? Why do I run? I eat and drink well here, and there are people serving me. It's much better than outside." The old ghost shook his head, "Young man, what we pursue is different."

"How can you be locked in a small prison for martial arts? If you are willing to fall into depravity like this, you are actually destroying your future." Xiao Ming shook his head.

When it comes to martial arts cultivation, what you fear most is to seek pleasure, and you should strive to take the next step no matter where you are.

Even if Xiao Ming comes to the city, he still uses this to restrain himself. Even if he is busy in normal times, he will never give up practicing as long as he has the opportunity.

But the martial arts cultivator in front of him chose to live in prison, which made Xiao Ming underestimate him a little.

"Bastard, what are you? Why do you say that to me?" The old ghost's eyes sterned, and a fierce light appeared.

"I'm nothing! I just look down on you!" Xiao Ming looked at the old ghost with his eyes straight, without any concessions.

The people who watched the show were all excited and they wanted to fight.

"A younger generation dares to speak wildly! Well, I will teach you a lesson, a yellow-mouthed child."

The old ghost took a step forward.

That was the step, and the old ghost's aggressive posture was revealed, like a red snake preparing to spray its own venom.

Xiao Ming smiled faintly and said, "The younger generation will ask for advice!"

"Swish!"

The old ghost was as fast as lightning, and his body was covered with a layer of black spiritual energy, with an indescribable desire to die.

His thin hands turned into claws and patted Xiao Ming's shoulder directly.

Xiao Ming knew that he could crush the rocks at will without feeling them.

His energy sinks into his dantian, no longer hides his strength, and activates spiritual energy. His legs look like they are springs installed, and they take a big step back.

Unexpectedly, the old ghost's claw was originally a move. When he saw Xiao Ming retreating back, his hands shook, and a faint ripples seemed to appear in the air. Then the old ghost's body suddenly thrust and he accelerated again.

"What a fast speed!"

Xiao Ming felt the cold wind blowing and his face changed slightly. The old ghost's speed was so fast that it exceeded his imagination.

When he ran, he almost stopped. He just glared at his legs and appeared in front of Xiao Ming in the blink of an eye. This strange movement method was as shocking as teleportation.

According to Xiao Ming's current cultivation level, he will definitely not be able to reach this speed.

Feeling the danger approaching, Xiao Ming reached out and drew a semicircle and punched it out with a punch.

This punch was almost a full-strength attack from Xiao Ming's peak state.

Although Xiao Ming has not tested it, it should be possible to easily penetrate a layer of steel plate.

The air twisted a little when he hit the punch, as if he could not bear the power contained in Xiao Ming's fist.

One force breaks all things!

Xiao Ming is ready to force the old ghost to retreat with his advantage in power!

However, the old ghost did not give in to the punch, but instead laughed and punched it out with a light punch.

"boom……"

After the two fists were hit, two completely different auras collided together.

The golden spiritual energy in Xiao Ming's body seemed to be a righteous spirit, sweeping everything.

However, the old ghost's spiritual energy is like the Netherworld Death Aura, which is very strange and tainted. The black spiritual energy, with extremely aggressiveness and corrosiveness, actually directly penetrated Xiao Ming's spiritual energy and melted it.

Xiao Ming felt something was wrong and quickly took two steps back.

When he looked closely, he suddenly realized that there were already a few faint black spots in the place where he collided with him. These black spots instantly penetrated into his skin, spreading like a spider web.

"You are cheating!" Xiao Ming's expression changed and he said subconsciously.

"I don't, but you are too young. Young man, I have eaten more salt than rice you have eaten. If I want to defeat you, my method will definitely be more than this." The old ghost stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Xiao Ming with a squinted eyes.

Seeing that the old ghost had the upper hand, the people in Room 3 suddenly became excited and were as happy as the New Year.

"Ghost Master, kill this arrogant boy."

"Give him some color, otherwise he will be bullied by the people in our Room 3."

Even the bearded man, who is half his life left, said excitedly: "Ghost Master, beat him hard and avenge me."

The old ghost's eyes turned cold and glared at the group of people like a blade.

These guys suddenly shrank their heads and were so scared that they were silent.

When the old ghost glared at them, they felt like they were named by the god of death.

Niu Yuze, who was in front of the monitor, wanted to jump up and shout immediately when he saw this scene.

Wang Chengdong was the first to shout loudly: "It's still a powerful old ghost! This kid becomes depressed when he meets a strong opponent!"

"It really goes with the boss's words, the evil man needs to be beaten by the evil man! This kid is going to stop when he meets the old ghost."

Niu Yuze said proudly: "You learn more and know the routine when dealing with the enemy. Fighting hard is the lowest-level way!"

"Yes, yes, yes, boss is mighty!" Wang Chengdong handed a cigarette in time.

Niu Yuze took the cigarette, took a sip, then leaned back on the chair, crossed his legs and said, "Let's just wait and see how the old ghost beat the dog in the water!"

In Room No. 3, Xiao Ming frowned at the dark spots that were spreading more and more.

Wherever these black dots pass, it is very terrible for the encroachment of spiritual energy. If you don’t think of a way to stop it, then if you enter the heart, you will be exhausted.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ming took out the black cloth package from his pocket and took out a few silver needles.

"Damn it! Is this kid ready to self-injure?" The short and thin man laughed.

"I've seen people using something as weapons, and I haven't seen people using a few embroidery needles as weapons." The tall man sneered, with a disdain on his face.

When the old ghost saw Xiao Ming's movements, his eyes moved slightly.

However, he did not take any further action, but looked at Xiao Ming with interest.

His spiritual energy has always been different from others, and he is the nemesis of various spiritual energy.

So, the old ghost wants to see how this young man will save himself!
Chapter completed!
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