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Chapter 41: Wang Shu's Shot

"Brother, look at why I feel familiar with that boy."

After the Xuanming Sect, Heibai Wuchang silently recovered from his injuries. At this time, the leaders of the two forces were facing each other, so small minions like them didn't need to take action.

He also had time to observe the situation on the field, and Bai Wuchang was resentful of the fact that Xu Huan, the real person of Jijiu, hurt her with a sword.

Because her skin is often touched and played with by her elder brother, if there is a scar, will it affect her experience when she and her elder brother do that?

Chang Xuanling's eyes were firmly placed on Xu Huan, and Wang Shu, who was closest to Xu Huan, naturally entered her sight.

This young man at the age of fifteen or sixteen gives him a very familiar feeling!

Women's intuition has always been very accurate. There have been many times when the brother and sister survived their deaths all relying on her inhuman intuition.

"Little sister, which boy?"

Hei Wuchang asked, his attention was all on the Emperor of the Underworld and Zhang Xuanling, and he was envious of the strength of the masters of the Great Heavenly Statue.

"It's him!"

Chang Xuanling Anta approached Hei Wuchang's face, spit out a wet hot breath from his mouth, stretched out his pale and bloodless palm, and slowly pointed at Wang Shu.

"Oh, this young man seems to be familiar, and he seems to have seen his facial features somewhere."

After Chang Xuanling's finger, Hei Wuchang also felt that the young man looked familiar.

People who practice martial arts have clear ears and clear eyes and clear thoughts. It has only been two or three years since they were naturally impressed.

However, Wang Shu was a six-year-old child three years ago, but now he looks fifteen or sixteen years old. In the contrast, no matter how they guess, they cannot guess Wang Shu’s identity.

"What are you two muttering!"

An old voice sounded behind Heibai Wuchang. Meng Po leaned against the two of them at some time with a crutch, and she was elusive.

Hei and Bai Wuchang was shocked, especially Bai Wuchang, Xuan Ling cursed the old woman viciously in her heart, and there was no sound at all.

But the two of them were extremely respectful. The ability to change their minds was perfect for them, and they hurriedly said:

"Reporting to Meng Po, we brother and sister just think that the boy looks familiar and familiar."

When Meng Po heard this, she looked at the direction Hei Wuchang pointed, and noticed that Wang Shu beside Xu Huan was just a boy with a big star position, and her eyes suddenly became cold:

"If you don't watch martial arts well, you actually have the intention to pay attention to a young man.

Chang Haoling, Chang Xuanling, you have not been short of joining the Xuanming Sect. You are still in the small star position. You must know that my Xuanming Sect has always been a prey of the weak and the fittest survives.

You two understand what old man means!”

Meng Po did not point it out, but was just beating the two of them. Hei Wuchang pulled his sister, his eyes flashed, and he hurriedly said:

"Thank you, brother and sister, for your advice!"

Chang Xuanling was resentful. This old guy was relying on his seniority, but his strength was too strong to defeat him, so he could only bow his head.

It’s not that the brother and sister didn’t work hard, but that they practiced martial arts too late and that the root, bone, meridians had already been established.

Moreover, as a master, the Ghost King did not teach them advanced skills at all. He just let them go and acted as servants.

When he was just killed by Zhang Xuanling, we can see that the Ghost King was indifferent to the lives of the two of them. It was like treating ants, so why should he take it seriously?

Meng Po just glanced at the black and white Wuchang brother and sister. Although these two men had a little trash in their martial arts, they had some qualities that the Xuanming Sect had never had.

So it is quite easy to use, but the brain is reversed. If you give them some chance, you will probably try your best and climb up by any means.

"The name of the Heavenly Master is just Er. Today I will destroy your Heavenly Master Mansion!"

At this time, the Ghost King, who had not moved, opened his eyes, and his scarlet pupils were full of murderous aura. He walked ten feet in one step, and passed the Underworld Emperor in two or three steps.

When Emperor Dark saw this scene, his eyes became gloomy.

However, it did not happen. His second brother is indeed a martial arts genius, and his skills are a little deeper than him!

Every time the Ghost King takes, the temperature in the air will drop by a minute.

A trembling aura wandered around. Many disciples of the Tianshi Mansion retreated one after another, and their faces were scared to the point of being pale!

Zhang Xuanling's face was solemn. He had just fought with the Emperor of Underworld, although he had only had a few short fights.

But it was extremely thrilling, the internal energy was consumed severely, and the five chapters and six internal organs were vaguely uncomfortable.

Maybe he had already suffered some injuries in the internal strength competition just now!

"I'm afraid it's not that easy for you to destroy my Tianshi Mansion!"

At this time, Zhang Xuanling pulled out the "Zixiao" sword, the token of the Heavenly Master, and the smooth sword body flashed, and the sword body trembled slightly, making a sound of golden sword attack.

"Use a sword!"

The Ghost King sneered, his five fingers turned into ghost claws, and his powerful internal force turned into a gloomy black gas.

This black aura is bizarre and evil.

Sometimes, the sound of resentful spirits came out, and black air came, as if it turned into millions of undead spirits and swept across the sky.

Zhang Xuanling frowned and let out a light sound. Zixiao attached to the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Skill and slashed away the internal force. A purple-blue sword energy slashed across the void, cutting the black air in half.

It seems that he has the upper hand easily, but Zhang Xuanling feels even more dangerous.

Once tested, the red-haired man's skills had reached the peak of the Great Heavenly Status, just like him.

If the skills are the same, then the only thing that determines the outcome is the strength of both sides’ martial arts, skills, and experience.

The Ghost King was fierce and approached. His palm would grab his hand from the void and leave a sharp black claw!

It makes people have no doubt that if they catch the stubborn stone, they will definitely be crushed to pieces.

Zhang Xuanling is also extremely exquisite in swordsmanship, and the sword energy with thunder and lightning itself has the ability to overcome evil!

"clang!"

A violent metal collision sound, after about fifty moves, the two collided head-on for the first time!

However, the Zixiao Sword, which was as sharp as mud, could not cut off the Ghost King's big hand at this time!

The Ghost King grinned, and the surface of his palm was filled with black air, forming a perfect defense like the qi!

“Buzz!”

The two of them were in a stalemate and started a new round of internal strength competition!

Furious thunder and lightning, dark evil spirits!

One righteous, one demon!

The two extreme true qi each seemed to occupy half of the sky. For a moment, the celestial phenomena changed drastically, and dark clouds rolled in the sky!

It was actually raining during the sunny day. The rain drizzled, scattered on everyone, hitting the sword, making a "ding ding dong dong" sound.

"Be careful!" However, Xu Huan, the real person of the Jiujiu, shouted anxiously.

"Zhang Xuanling, your death date has come!"

With a vicious and sharp stern sound, the Emperor of the Underworld suddenly appeared behind Zhang Xuanling like a ghost!

While the empty door is opened, the flaws are exposed, and the attack will be decisive!

"What!" Zhang Xuanling was shocked!

I was so devoted to fighting with the Ghost King just now that I actually ignored another great master!

This is undoubtedly fatal!

The Yin Li of the Underworld Ghost Hand slapped Zhang Xuanling on the back, obviously wanting to kill with one blow!

But at this moment, the gray rain was full!

A little cold light suddenly appeared!
Chapter completed!
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