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Chapter 37 Junior Admire

The strong aura of the Nine Nether Hells all over his body made the ghost king really look like a fierce ghost crawling out of hell. The huge Li Cunxiao tightly grasped one leg of the ghost king Zhu Youwen with his thick arms.

Zhu Youwen struggled to break free first but did not let go, the ghost king stared at Li Cunxiao fiercely and shouted angrily: "Let go!"

Speaking of which, the black internal force surrounding the Ghost King clings to Li Cunxiao's arm.Li Cunxiao groaned in pain, but his hands still firmly grasped his ankle.Zhu Youwen pointed a huge rock in the distance with his palm and directly absorbed it onto his hand out of thin air. He slammed it hard at Li Cunxiao, gnashing his teeth and repeating: "Let go! Let go!"

"Okay, this is what you asked for!"

After all, the ghost king Zhu Youwen surrounded the huge stone with black internal energy all over his body, and smashed it down on Li Cunxiao with all his strength.
"Old ten!"

"Uncle Ten!"

The ghost king first pulled his ankle out of Li Cunxiao's hand and said to the three who hadn't run far: "Don't worry, you can go down to accompany him in a while! Hahaha"

The black cyclone in his hand appeared again in the palm of his hand facing the three of them. Lu Linxuan felt as if countless little ghosts were pulling him back, and gradually he couldn't resist. Just as his body was about to leave the ground, a slender white finger Gently grabbed him, and then a pale white force offset the surrounding suction, Lu Linxuan turned his head and saw Lin Chuan with a faint smile on his face. : "Junior Brother, you are here! He dared to hit Senior Sister, hurry up and beat him into a pig's head." He arched his nose and raised his powder fist at the ghost king.

Lin Chuan smiled helplessly. First, he swept his hand over Lu Linxuan's face lightly, and all the bruises on her face disappeared.Then he turned his head to the ghost king: "Beat my senior sister like this, how do you want to die?"

The ghost king couldn't feel any aura from Lin Chuan, but he had indeed dissipated his internal energy just now, which only showed that the opponent's skill was superior to his.

The ghost king Zhu Youwen asked suspiciously: "There was no one like you in the Jianghu before. Why is your martial arts so high?"

Lin Chuan cupped his hands slightly: "My junior, Lin Chuan, has seen the ghost king! As for martial arts, maybe your older generation is more fw!" He spread his hands to express helplessness_`
The ghost king laughed loudly: "Well, let me see how strong you young people are."

Lin Chuan: "Please enlighten me!"

Because he didn't bring the sword, he had to give Lu Linxuan his qin first, and then drew out Lu Linxuan's broken sword.He also said to Lu Linxuan in a relaxed tone: "Senior sister, take a good look at the Qinglian sword song taught by our cheap master!"

Lin Chuan stood with his sword behind his back, but he didn't show any momentum around him. On the other hand, the ghost king was full of the strong spirit of the nine hells, and he looked inferior.

Lin Chuan protruded two words in a low voice: "Chasing the dust!" For a moment, the sword energy was wrapped in the dust stirred up like a terrifying tornado in the desert, destroying everything around him, and attacking the ghost king with an unstoppable momentum.

The King of Ghosts gathered all his strength and slapped forward, with the wailing and howling of ghosts and wolves, as if the darkness had come and devoured everything, it was extremely powerful.

The huge fluctuations in the ability of the two moves sent everyone flying away. Lin Chuan waved his hand slightly and the terrifying air flow disappeared, while the ghost king let the air flow wash over his body and remained motionless.

Lin Chuan didn't talk nonsense. His arms and calves were slightly bent and disappeared in place in an instant. The ghost king also disappeared in place at the same time, leaving a footprint a few centimeters in length. Hearing ghosts crying and howling wolves mixed with crisp sword sounds.

The weather in the sky has begun to change. On one side is the endless darkness, and there seem to be countless eyes staring fiercely at the outside world. On the other side, there are hundreds of thousands of people who can’t see their faces clearly. , still standing in the air, wearing a golden armored holy garment and holding an invincible holy sword.

Lu Linxuan thought that the battle between the two would last for a long time, until she heard a roar that was not forceful, but could reach everyone's ears: "Jinghong!"

At the central boundary of the battle between gods and demons in the sky, a flash of light that looked like a meteor streaked across the darkness.

Immediately afterwards, the ghost king was seen falling from the sky, with blood still spitting out of his mouth.Lin Chuan floated down from the sky unhurriedly, looking like an invincible god king under the afterglow of the setting sun.

Facing the ghost king who was kneeling on one knee and vomiting blood, he said: "Senior has great martial arts skills, but this junior almost can't beat senior ghost king with his weakest martial arts skills. This junior admires me!"

The ghost king spat out another mouthful of old blood: "Why is this just your weakest move?"

Lin Chuan said seriously: "That's right, Qinglian Jiange, how well my master Yang Shuzi taught you is not bad!"

Lin Chuan is indeed not talking big, after all, the martial arts inheritance that comes with his practice of God King Body is useless!

(Thanks to Sima Wuqing, a good brother who gave me the monthly pass, thank you!)

(Thank you for leaving my lonely eyes, the monthly pass from my good brother, thank you!)

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