After Long Xiaoshan tore apart the ghost's claws with a thunderbolt from his palm, facing Cang Ye who was retreating, he let out a sharp roar and threw a punch.
Breaking the sound barrier again.
This time, he rushed forward, tearing the air apart, and pulled out a long stream of white air behind him, like a fighter jet cutting through the sky, hitting Cang Ye hard.
The master said, within ten steps, life or death is up to me.
In other words, no great spiritual master can come within ten steps of the Grand Master, otherwise his life will be in danger.
Long Xiaoshan is not only ten steps away from Cang Ye, but at least thirty steps.
But even so, Cang Ye watched helplessly as Long Xiaoshan punched him, unable to dodge. The devastating momentum made him widen his eyes and roar again and again.
The bloody ring suddenly swelled, rotated at high speed, and turned into a red ball, covering his whole body.
Boom!
Long Xiaoshan punched the ball.
Sounds like twilight drums and morning bells resounded across the sky.
The red ball was dented in half, as if it was a basketball being slapped by a giant, and it was smashed into Guiyan Mountain, boom!
A small mushroom cloud rose into the sky.
"The Supreme Elder!"
Many Black Scale Sect disciples were shocked.
There are three great masters in the Black Scale Sect. In addition to the sect leader, there are also two great elders, Cang Ye and Cang Gui. Now Cang Gui's life and death are unknown, and Cang Ye was actually knocked into the ground just by meeting him.
This is a great spiritual master!
Even the grandmasters who were watching couldn't help but change their expressions. Even if they went up, they wouldn't be able to easily defeat Cang Ye.
When did such a terrifying guy appear in the Dragon Group again?
Cang Ye jumped out in embarrassment from the underground pit that was several meters in diameter. His clothes were torn, and he was holding the blood-colored ring that was beaten into a flat circle in his hand. He was heartbroken and horrified. This was a top-grade defensive weapon.
, even he spent a lot of money to get it, and it can block the attack of the grandmaster.
But Long Xiaoshan flattened his blood ring with one punch, and there were even slight cracks on it, showing that it was useless.
But don't wait for him to attack.
Powerful oppression approached again, and the rumble of supersonic fighter jets piercing the sky sounded again.
He raised his head and shouted in horror: "Brother, save me."
It turned out that Long Xiaoshan rushed over again.
He had managed to survive just now by relying on the blood ring, which had already damaged his internal organs. Now that the blood ring was broken, what could he do to stop Long Xiaoshan's physical punches from breaking the sound barrier?
In the face of this terrifying speed.
For the first time, he felt what despair was.
No matter how many tricks and methods you have, you will never have time to use them.
Long Xiaoshan punched him in the head.
Bang!
A huge black demonic shadow blocked in front of Cang Ye. The huge claws grabbed Long Xiaoshan's fist. The black energy rolled endlessly. Seeing that he was not dead, Cang Ye retreated hastily and pulled away from Long Xiaoshan as fast as possible in his life.
The distance of the hill.
He never wanted to get closer than fifty meters to this bastard, no, within a hundred meters.
After retreating behind the leader of the Black Scale Sect, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He was practicing ghost skills, and his body was as cold as a corpse. He hadn't sweated for many years, but just now he was so scared that he was sweating profusely.
Ouch——
The huge black demonic shadow was fighting with Long Xiaoshan.
Cang Ye recognized that it was the ghost king that Cang Ming had cultivated. Great spiritual masters like them had many means to defend themselves against the master's close approach. Defensive magic weapons were one type, while ghost masters used to cultivate more.
The Ghost King, because the Ghost King's combat power is not inferior to that of the Grandmaster, and he has immortality, he is even more difficult to deal with than the Grandmaster.
As long as the ghost king is released and the master is restrained, they can use all kinds of spells to their heart's content and make the so-called martial arts master a fool.
Damn it!
With hatred in Cang Ye's eyes, he immediately took out a black ghost jar and said the curse, wow!
Black smoke billowed, and a ghost king more than one or three feet tall, with a pale face and a sharp ax appeared.
"Kill, kill him for me!"
Cang Ye roared, he really hated Long Xiaoshan and was almost killed by him. Just now, he was too confident and did not release the Ghost King in advance. Long Xiaoshan did not give him any chance to breathe, let alone summon the Ghost King.
The sharp ax ghost king's eyes flashed red, holding a huge ax in his hand, and struck down Long Xiaoshan with the axe.
The two ghost kings attacked Long Xiaoshan and immediately curbed his momentum.
After all, these are like two immortal masters.
Even if Long Xiaoshan smashes them, he can quickly gather them back together. Moreover, Cang Ming's spear ghost king is even more powerful and ferocious. It is far better than ordinary ghost kings and has the strength close to that of a great master.
Coupled with its immortal nature, even great masters would have a headache when encountering it.
Long Xiaoshan punched away the axe, then kicked out another ghost king's spear, and in the blink of an eye, he fought with the two ghost kings for more than ten rounds.
I saw Long Xiaoshan singled out two ghost kings, but he still wasn't at a disadvantage.
The people in the hidden door who were watching were also shocked.
With this strength, I am afraid that he has already caught up with the great master. Even if Murong Ye is here, he can only do this.
"This Grandmaster Long is in danger." Lu Qiu Daishan shook his head slightly.
"Master, why do you say that? I see that Long... Grandmaster has not shown any signs of defeat." Fu Xuelan knew that Long Yi was probably Long Xiaoshan's disguise, so she naturally did not want Long Xiaoshan to lose.
Tang Leyou on the side sneered: "Sister Fu, you didn't look at him. Facing the two ghost kings is already the limit. Don't forget that the ghost king was just summoned by the Black Scale Sect, and the real master hasn't taken action yet."
"That's right, this guy has lost all his skills. Just watch, the Black Scale Sect is about to take action." The bearded old man seemed to be very resentful towards the Dragon Group, and would make sarcastic comments from time to time.
Fu Xuelan's face changed slightly, and her heart lifted.
Yes, she always thought that Long Xiaoshan was undefeated. Not only did he challenge the Tang family, Yao Wang Valley challenged the three great masters in the southwest, it shocked the Yin Sect. But she forgot that Long Xiaoshan faced more than just the Ghost King.
, and there are two more terrifying great spiritual masters.
This is equivalent to two great masters, plus two great spiritual masters, what a terrifying lineup.
Zhongzhou was originally a place where the Yin Sect was strong, far superior to the remote places in the southwest, let alone the Black Scale Sect, which even dominated Zhongzhou.
The master of the Black Scale Sect is much more powerful than the three great masters in the southwest. He is a genuine ninth-level spiritual master.
As soon as her heart started to rise, she saw what she was worried about happening.
Cang Ye had a ferocious look on his face, holding a skull staff, and uttered strange and incomprehensible spells. The skull on the staff glowed with green light. He waved the staff violently, and a green snake-shaped light rushed to Long Xiaoshan.
Long Xiaoshan's body suddenly gave off a putrid smell, and streams of green smoke came out from where the light hit him.
Long Xiaoshan's face changed slightly and his steps were slightly deformed.
He was immediately hit in the shoulder by the spear ghost king behind him.
