"Young Master, no!"

Just as Jiang Zhenshan was about to take a few steps forward, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and his face immediately turned pale.

In this battle, Jiang Zhenshan suffered internal injuries of varying degrees, except for external injuries, but the situation of the ghost hand was not much better.

"Qingyang, come back, even if the ghost hand is seriously injured, you cannot be his opponent." Li Qingluan shouted from the side, and walked slowly over.

Chen Qingyang threw a healing medicine to Jiang Zhenshan, turned around and looked at Li Qingluan with a smile, and said, "My injuries have recovered most of my injuries. I don't want to miss the best opportunity to kill him. Don't worry, even if I can't kill him, he shouldn't be able to do anything to me."

Take his life while he is sick!

Chen Qingyang is about to decide the life of the ghost hand!

"Young master, don't be impulsive. Although the ghost hand only has two or three percent of its power, ordinary peak warriors may not be his opponent. If you go, you will only die!" Jiang Zhenshan said in a deep voice.

Even the peak of Huajin is not a match for the Ghost Hand. Chen Qingyang, a warrior in the early stage of Huajin, can only be slaughtered.

"That may not be possible, wait for me to come back."

After saying that, Chen Qingyang turned around and rushed towards the dense forest where the ghost hand disappeared. After a long time, he might really let the ghost hand escape.

Looking at Chen Qingyang's speed that was far beyond the early stage of ordinary martial artists, Jiang Zhenshan's expression was also slightly shocked.

Could it be that Chen Qingyang, like his father, is a genius who can fight above the level?

Jiang Zhenshan thought about it, but was still worried, so he said to the shadow guard behind him: "You all follow me and be sure to protect the young master's safety."

"yes!"

The group of men in black took the order and immediately followed.

"Longwu Gang, you'd better expect our young master to be fine. If you don't want it, there's no need for you to exist." Jiang Zhenshan murmured, and his eyes burst into cold and cold light.

Chen Qingyang's tracking and reconnaissance skills are far from comparable to ordinary special forces, but the ghost hand has such a strong smell of blood and the blood is everywhere. Any ordinary person can catch up with the ghost hand as long as he is fast.

After chasing for nearly five minutes, the blood on the ground suddenly disappeared, but there was still a strong smell of blood around.

Apparently, Ghost Hand had already discovered him and was lying in ambush around him.

Chen Qingyang released his aura in his body and crazily detected the surroundings, but he did not find the ghost hand, and even the slightest fluctuation of the aura did not exist.

"Ghost Hand, I know you are nearby, come out and die!" Chen Qingyang snorted coldly, then took back his breath. With the hidden means of Ghost Hand, his current strength could not detect his position at all.

"Hehehe, I didn't expect you to dare to chase after me alone." At this time, a black shadow quietly walked out from behind a big tree. It was the ghost hand.

At this time, Ghost Hand's body was very embarrassed, his body was covered in blood, but the wound did not continue to bleed, and his condition seemed not as weak as Chen Qingyang imagined.

Could it be that he also has the holy medicine for healing?

Chen Qingyang's heart sank. It seemed that he could only fight quickly, and he didn't want any accidents.

"The spiritual jade stone is really a wonderful thing. It can actually cure my injuries. I can recover 50% of my strength in less than half an hour, haha!" The ghost hand suddenly laughed wildly, with a strange glowing stone in his hand.

Even if they were more than ten meters apart, Chen Qingyang could clearly feel the glowing stone in the ghost hand's hand, emitting a breath that made him extremely familiar.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth!

The strange stone actually emitted a thick and majestic spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the spiritual energy was constantly pouring into the body of Ghost Hand.

"not good!"

Chen Qingyang's heart suddenly sank. Although he had never heard of any spiritual jade, he also knew that if the ghost hand kept absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, he might be able to recover 50% of his strength within half an hour.

By then he will have no chance to kill the ghost hand!

We must fight quickly!

Chen Qingyang did not say anything, and rushed forward with great strides, and the Overlord Fist was violently blasted out without leaving any remaining strength.

Feeling the power of Chen Qingyang's fist, the ghost hand was slightly shocked. Unexpectedly, Chen Qingyang, who was seriously injured, could still exert such terrifying power.

"A genius is a genius, and his recovery speed is so fast. Unfortunately, I will die at my hands today."

The ghost hand quickly put away the spirit jade, and a pair of slender and thin palms instantly slapped it out.

Ghost Hand did not use his soft sword because he was confident that his strength alone could kill Chen Qingyang.

The fists and palms collided, and the sound of shocking sound was shaking.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought dozens of moves, and the surrounding trees fell in rows as they collided, and soon opened up a battlefield of dozens of meters.

Chen Qingyang, who used the Overlord Fist, climbed to the extreme, and was comparable to any old-fashioned peak warrior.

However, facing the ghost hand that has recovered a lot of strength, it is still a little worse.

The Ghost Hand's palms, which were like zombies, had sharp nails and a sharp attack angle. Within a hundred moves, he grabbed several pieces of meat from Chen Qingyang's body, and the bones on his body were clearly visible.

What made Chen Qingyang disgusted was that the ghost hand actually stuffed the flesh grabbed from him directly into his mouth.

"Haha, the taste of blood is so delicious. Boy, when I kill you, I will turn around and twist Jiang Zhenshan's head off."

The ghost hand grinned, and his whole face was like a demon, making people shudder.

"You don't have this opportunity, I will kill you today!" Chen Qingyang said in a deep voice, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"I'm still stubborn when I die. I want to tear the flesh on you piece by piece. I'll beg me to kill you later." The ghost hand smiled sinisterly, and the cold aura around his body surged wildly, and he rushed straight to Chen Qingyang.

He had just tested Chen Qingyang's strength limit and did not pose any threat to him at all. Therefore, this time the ghost hand completely gave up defense and attacked Chen Qingyang with all his strength.

Chen Qingyang's mouth outlined an undetectable evil smile, and the opportunity he was waiting for finally came!

He secretly circulated all his strength, and a sharp pain like burning magma came from the meridians in his body, causing the blue veins on his face to burst, like hideous poisonous snakes.

The ghost hand that rushed over frantically seemed to notice something was wrong. The sense of crisis cultivated by countless killing practices made the ghost hand tremble inside.

At this moment, he actually felt a dangerous aura from Chen Qingyang's body that was fatal to him.

"Pretending to be a ghost, go to death!"

The crazy ghost hand did not believe his intuition, and resolutely activated the power of his body to blast at Chen Qingyang.

He didn't believe that a young boy in the early stage of Huajin had the power to kill himself.

The rolling and burning power in the dantian gathered wildly on Chen Qingyang's right palm, and he slowly lifted it up.

The ancient combat martial arts he mastered were finally going to kill someone!

"Shadows of the Mountain!"
Chapter completed!