Long Tianshan roared and jumped up. Countless gravels were also carried flying as he pulled out the slate rocks with his feet.
I saw Long Tianshan dancing his long stick quickly, and countless gravel turned into a meteor shower, shooting towards Liu Huachang on the opposite side.
Liu Huachang whipped her long whip, and the long white bone whip quickly spun in front of her into a white horizontal wind column. All the rocks flying towards her were turned into powder by the white bone whip.
Immediately, the two fought together again.
It's strange that both of them are masters in ghost cultivation, but they didn't use the magical powers in the ghost way. They just fought with magic weapons, and they seemed to be testing each other's depth.
The gray stick shadow is thick and huge, like a giant mountain pressing on top.
The white whip shadow is ever-changing and strange, like countless white poisonous snakes.
This battle is like these two rare magic weapons, one strong and one soft.
Liu Huachang's white bone whip is obviously a rare treasure in the ghost world. When it is used, the ghost wind blows, the ghosts cry repeatedly, and the sharp sound of the long whip tearing the air is like the roar of a fierce ghost.
The long stick magic weapon in Tumbling Long Tianshan's hand does not seem to be some kind of ghost treasure. There is no ghostly sound when it is used.
Both sides were very fast, almost catching up with Ye Xiaochuan's speed.
And it's very powerful.
The shadow of the stick and the whip struck from time to time on the floor of the arena and the surrounding barrier.
Countless rocks were broken on the ground, and the barrier of the arena also rippled violently. It was obvious that every time it was hit by the two remaining forces, the barrier suffered a lot of force.
The demon sect disciples who were watching the battle never stopped exclamating for a moment from the beginning to the end.
While they were enjoying this battle between peerless masters, they were also watching the two men in the ring, Ye Xiaochuan, who was looking for flaws and loopholes in Liu Huachang.
Not only him, but the demon sect seniors on the altar also had their eyes widened at this moment.
They also didn’t expect that Liu Huachang’s combat power was so high that he could actually compete with Long Tianshan! Feng Tianqiong said with a gloomy face: “Why is Nishang’s combat power so much higher than that on the sacred mountain a while ago?
A lot.
Sect Leader Mo, is there anything weird in this?"
Yu Linglong and others all nodded slightly.
Obviously, these young people who were of the same generation as Liu Huachang were also greatly surprised by the combat prowess Liu Huachang showed today.
Old Man Mo Lin glanced at everyone and said hoarsely: "You are just here to watch the ceremony. As for the internal affairs of our Blood Soul Sect, there is no need to ask more."
This is undoubtedly an admission that there is something strange in it.
Yuchi Jing had no expression on his face, sitting on a chair and coldly watching the two men fighting on the ring.
This old man seemed to know what was going on.
After about half a stick of incense, the arena was tortured to pieces by the two men, as if it had been blasted by hundreds of kilograms of black powder, making it look like it was nearly a foot shorter.
The originally smooth and flat arena floor was now filled with large and small rocks.
As a result, Long Tianshan and Liu Huachang flew from the ground to mid-air.
The first part was just a trial, and it wasn't until I was in mid-air that I reached the climax.
At this moment, Ye Xiaochuan's magic sound mirror started to move.
After he opened it, Qin Guichen's cheek was printed in the mirror.
Qin's girlfriend said: "Zongci, Linglong just sent me the news that Mo Lin should be real. It doesn't look like someone else is pretending to be someone else."
Ye Xiaochuan said: "I understand."
Then he closed the magic sound mirror.
"Boy, after the battle between the two, I feel it more clearly now. That Liu Huachang's cultivation level should be at the peak of immortality.
Long Tianshan has not reached the realm of immortality, and he is far from Liu Huachang's opponent."
Ye Xiaochuan said slowly in his heart: "The peak state of immortality?
The person in the ring is definitely not Liu Huachang."
Now Ye Xiaochuan is very sure that Liu Huachang in the ring must be fake.
He initially suspected that old man Mo Lin had used the art of disguise to pretend to be Liu Huachang to cope with today's situation.
But the news came from Qin's girlfriend just now that Yu Linglong observed the old man Mo Lin on the altar. The old man Mo Lin on the altar should be real.
This made Ye Xiaochuan fall into deep thought.
There are only a few peerless masters at the peak level of immortality in the human world, and even fewer among the ghost cultivator lineage.
If it’s not Maureen, then who is it?
Could it be an elder from the Blood Soul Sect?
Is it Fang Hun'an, the great elder of the Blood Soul Sect?
Ye Chadao: "Fang Hun'an doesn't have this level of cultivation. Among the ghost cultivators of the Holy Cult, there should be only six masters who have reached the peak level of immortality.
Apart from Mo Lin and the Ghost Sword Demon Lord, there are only four ghosts left."
Ye Xiaochuan said: "It's not Mo Lin. Ghost Sword Demon King is the leader of Yin Ling Sect, so it's unlikely to be him.
Then there are only four ghosts left."
Ye Cha said: "With the exception of Yuchi Jing, the nine evil ghosts, the remaining ghosts of Futu are Qi Changshu, the peach blossom ghost Wu Xueshuang, and the blue-faced ghost Wen He. Who do you think it will be?"
Ye Xiaochuan said slowly: "I am not familiar with the four evil ghosts of the Demon Sect. When the world met, I only saw the green-faced ghost Wen He and the pagoda ghost Qi Changshu from a distance.
This is the first time I saw the Nine Evil Ghost Wei Chi Jing today. As for the Peach Blossom Ghost Wu Xueshuang, I have heard his name for a long time but have never seen him before.
However, if the Liu Huachang in front of me is really one of the three of them pretending to be one of them, I think the most likely person is Wen He, the green-faced ghost.
I heard that she is relatively close to Old Man Mo Lin and Demon Lord Ghost Sword.
If Old Man Molin asks her to take action, she won't refuse."
Ye Cha chuckled and said, "It's not a green-faced ghost."
Ye Xiaochuan said: "Do you think it's a peach blossom ghost?"
Ye Cha said: "No, the person on the stage should be Uncle Qi Chang, the ghost of the Buddha."
Ye Xiaochuan said: "Uncle Qi Chang is a man. Even if he pretends to be Liu Huachang, he can't act so naturally. I think he must be a woman."
Ye Chadao: "Although I have been imprisoned for eight hundred years, I actually know quite a lot about human affairs. It's just that in the decades since your father died, no one has told me stories about the outside world.
According to what your father and your grandfather said, Qi Changshu and Yuchi Jing were not on good terms. They had a personal grudge. If Mo Lin asked Qi Changshu to help deal with Yuchi Jing, Qi Changshu would definitely be happy to help.
Secondly, do you know why Uncle Qi Chang is called the Ghost of Buddha?
The word pagoda comes from Buddhism. It not only refers to the Buddhist stupa, but also the saying that three thousand pagodas can transform into a lifetime.
The Holy Cult doesn't know much about the art of disguise, only Uncle Qi Changshu knows something about it.
The disciples of the Holy Cult respectfully call him the Buddha Ghost, which means that he has three thousand faces and rarely shows his true face to others.
I dare to conclude that the person on the stage is definitely Uncle Qi.
If I get slapped in the face again this time, I will quit the reasoning world forever!"
