So when the other party launched an attack, Xiao Bao also took it seriously. As soon as his body moved, six Xiao Bao appeared at the same time and rushed towards the old man from different angles.
"The magic of ghost clones, this kid actually knows the magic of ghost clones."
Some powerful ghosts recognized Xiaobao's ghost skills at a glance and shouted immediately.
Although the clone ghost technique is not a top-level ghost technique, it is not something that ordinary ghosts can practice. If a little ghost can practice it, people have to doubt his background.
In hell, strength is respected, and background is equally important. If you accidentally involve some big shots, it will not be as simple as falling into the realm.
The one-armed man who presided over the duel squinted his eyes and looked at each little treasure up and down, and his expression gradually became serious.
"Every little ghost looks like a real person. It seems that it has taken thousands of years to train the clone to this level.
But I haven't heard of such a powerful kid in the surrounding villages. Could it be that they are also fleeing?
Or are some young masters from big families coming here to practice?"
The one-armed man was puzzled and could only shake his head in the end.
Xiaobao attacked the hunchbacked old man from several directions, like a fan.
Hunchback's attack was still the same as last time, his upper body turned into a rope as thick as a baby's arm, but he was still a little unable to deal with six babies at once.
"Old man, just give up. You're old enough to be someone's grandfather, and you still want to find a wife. You're really not ashamed."
Xiaobao held a long whip in his hand and kept slapping the ropes close to him to the side.
Although he only used the strength of the ghost general, his own realm was already very high, so a seemingly casual attack did a lot of damage to the old man.
The long rope that the old man transformed into would feel like an electric shock every time it came into contact with Xiaobao, and his body would start to convulse.
Back and forth, Xiaobao got closer and closer, but Hunchback became more and more panicked.
"Kid, you give this woman to me, and I'll give you five soul stones and another 100,000 nether coins. What do you think?"
It's too hard, the old man is starting to be soft, he can't let the wife he got fly away!
"No... you give it to me."
Xiaobao began to speak foreign language, and Hunchback was slightly startled, thinking that Xiaobao was scolding him, and he immediately became furious.
Xiao Yu and others also had black lines on their heads in the audience.
"You're such a fashionable kid, and you even speak foreign languages. Did you teach me that?"
Qinglong looked at Xiao Yu and smiled.
"No, Mr. Bai should have taught them. They used to be together often."
My kid can speak foreign languages, but I don’t even know that this boss is indeed somewhat incompetent!
The one-armed man who presided over the spirit fight frowned.
"Why can you still speak the language of those upper-level ghosts in hell? Could it be that they are the young masters of the families of those upper-level ghosts?"
The hunchback was like a big octopus, waving his tentacles constantly, but it was of no use because Xiaobao was already ten meters away from him.
"The old man still doesn't admit defeat?"
Xiaobao stood on the ground, looked at each other, and smiled proudly.
"If you dare to laugh at me, go to hell."
The ropes on the old man's head gathered together again and turned into a humanoid shape. He held two weapons in his hands and chopped off Xiaobao's head.
"Don't admit defeat? Then go die."
Xiaobao turned into countless black shadows with a hiss and rushed directly towards the hunchback's body.
The clones gathered together, and a sickle appeared in Xiaobao's hand, and he slashed it across the old man's body.
A flash of black light flashed, and the old man's elongated body was directly separated from the body, and fell to the ground like a dead fish.
"My body, my body."
The body was cut off, and the hunchbacked old man was walking back and forth on the ground like a blind man.
Under the other party's shout, the upper body that was cut off by Xiaobao seemed to melt, slowly turning into nothingness.
At the same time, a body once again condensed on the hunchbacked old man, but it looked a bit illusory.
Seeing the opponent's cultivation level declining, Xiaobao quickly looked at the sickle in his hand.
This sickle was given to him by the ghost corpse, and he said it had nothing to do with it. He just wanted to test its power, but he didn't expect it to have such a good effect.
You must know that he just used some strength just now because he was afraid of being targeted by others, but he didn't want to kill the enemy with one move.
"Xiao Baosheng, who else is going to challenge?"
The one-armed man announced again expressionlessly.
The audience fell into silence for an instant, and all the ghosts looked at Xiaobao, with expressions of envy and admiration on their faces.
The one-armed man asked three times in a row, but no one answered. Finally, he could only announce that the woman in white belonged to Xiaobao.
"That woman belongs to Xiaobao now, go and take her away."
The one-armed man nodded to Xiaobao and then went to the back.
When the woman in white saw Xiaobao getting closer and closer to her, she became nervous in an instant.
"Come with me."
Xiaobao came to the woman in white, smiled slightly and said softly.
"Where to go?"
The woman in white looked down at Xiaobao like a big sister, as if she was very curious about him.
"Go where you should go. If you don't know, don't ask. Just follow me."
Xiaobao seemed to have instantly turned into a little man at this moment. Although he was small in stature, he had a strong aura.
"you……"
Xiaobao choked, and the woman in white was slightly angry, but when she thought of her identity, she stopped talking.
Behind the Soul Fighting Platform is a large courtyard, in which two men are sitting.
In front of the two men, there was a game of Go, with several maids carefully serving it.
At this time, an old man hurriedly ran forward.
"Someone from the Soul Fighting Station came and said that I would like to report it."
"Let him in."
"yes……"
The man in white said without raising his head, and the chess piece in his hand fell down with a crisp sound.
"Let's make a bet on what people are going to say."
The man in white said with a smile.
"I guess it's border intelligence, or maybe the Soul Fighting Platform has discovered something that can be made."
Opposite the man, an old man in yellow cloth said with a smile.
"I think it's the latter. We were all promoted from the Soul Fighting Platform."
While the two were talking quietly, a one-armed man walked in quickly from outside.
"Two adults, a child came to the Soul Fighting Arena just now. He is good at ghost clones and can also speak the words of the upper-class people in hell, so I came here to report it."
The one-armed man bowed slightly and said respectfully.
"Clone ghost technique, what do the upper class people say?"
"Yes, that child is only eight or nine years old. The six clones have already been trained to a small level. He should be at the advanced level of a ghost general."
"Six clones, a high-level ghost general?"
The man in white frowned, then stood up and said:
"Today's troubled times are not peaceful, and any powerful evil spirit must win over, no matter which master he is.
Just take the invitation and go for a visit. If you can win over me, do so. If you can't win over, don't be an enemy."
The man in white ordered in a cold voice.
"yes……"
The one-armed man took a token and walked out quickly.
At this time, Xiaobao was walking in front, and the female ghost in white was following behind. The crowd automatically parted a path to give way to them.
This is the fear of the strong, no matter where you are.
When Xiao Yu and the others saw that the battle was over, they no longer waited and watched, but went to meet at the place agreed with Xiaobao.
