Silver Overlord

When I saw Yan Liqiang’s fist, the ghost king had the truth of fear. If he didn’t want to, he would slam the past and come to Yan Liqiang’s Baiji Fist.

“boom……”

A loud noise echoed in the pine forest, and the snow on the ground at the foot of the ghost king shook four times. In the sky, in the huge power, the ghost king was directly shaken by Yan Liqiang. The whole body was rushing, and his arms were numb, which was a big surprise.

Yan Liqiang, the whole person, is like the ghost king’s shadow. He is closely attached to the ghost king. Not waiting for the ghost king to breathe a sigh of relief, Yan Liqiang’s second fist slams again. The power of this second punch, Still better than the first punch…

The ghost king who had lost the opportunity had to use the double palm to pick up Yan Liqiang’s punch again.

The moment when the fists and the palms intersected was another “bang…”, a syllable resembling “咤” in the mouth of the ghost king. His loose robes suddenly bulged like a balloon, and then instantly vented, the whole person The fluttering like a kite blown away by the wind, the number of tens of meters flew back several tens of meters, the speed is like electricity, and Yan Liqiang’s second boxing horror punches are suddenly turned away by him, and at the same time Yan Liqiang’s bombardment again…

“Good kung fu…” Yan Liqiang’s eyes flashed and his mouth sighed. The ghost king’s skill in this hand really opened his eyes. He didn’t go to chase the ghost king again, but his body moved and he thought about it. To get rid of him in front of Su Rufei, who was chasing Hua Ruxue, it was another punch.

Situ Fei saw Yan Liqiang instantly deceived himself. He was shocked when he saw Yan Liqiang’s horror boxing. He didn’t want to retire, but Yan Liqiang’s fist is so easy to avoid. Ghost King has this ability. On behalf of him, he also had this ability. When Yan Liqiang’s fists were approaching, Situ Fei screamed and held the fan, pressing Yang Liqiang’s fist…

“Oh…”, the cold iron steel fan in the hands of Situ Fei and Yan Liqiang’s fists touched each other, and they were broken in an instant. Situ Fei’s hands were bloody and shocked by Yan Liqiang’s fist, and a blood came from Situ Fei. The mouth spewed out, this life and death, a scribe-like Situ Fei also refused to look at the face, by the strength of the fist to force the foot, the whole person fell backwards, rolling in the snow, one Twisting and rolling, like a snowball, directly smashed out of more than ten feet, and hit a pine tree heavily, and then stopped suddenly…

“Go to death!” A hoarse voice, such as the sound of iron tile scraping appeared in the ear of Yan Liqiang, but the ghost king roared again, rushed over again, just in an instant, Yan Liqiang was stacked in front of him, everywhere It’s the dazzling ghost king’s transforming ghost’s shadow…

Throat, chest, back, head, armpit… Yan Liqiang’s whole body, almost under the cover of the ghost king’s strange hands, like a smoldering wind…

“Hey…” Yan Liqiang also changed his fists instantly, his body flashed, and he quickly played fast. The two sides immediately played against each other for more than ten times. Finally, Yan Liqiang yelled, “Open… “The fists of the wind, the ghost king’s figure, once again forced by Yan Liqiang to fly…

Yan Liqiang didn’t give the ghost king more chances this time. Once he took the lead, the whole person rushed up again with lightning. A fierce Wuyue Chaotian cone slammed toward the ghost king.

“Boom…” is another loud noise. The shape of the ghost king was like a cannonball. It was blown out by Yan Liqiang. The whole person was directly slammed into the Yuhua Pavilion by Yan Liqiang, and the rain flower was broken. After a pillar of the pavilion, he knocked down two stone tablets outside the Yuhua Pavilion, and then stabilized his body shape…

“Boom…” As one of the ancient flowers in Huizhou City, Yuhua Pavilion, just like this, suddenly collapsed.

When the smoke dissipated, there was no such thing as Yan Liqiang on the hillside. The ghost king standing on a stone tablet was sullen, his body was full of blood and blood, and a blood had already rolled to the side of his throat, and he was swallowed by himself. The two hands of the ghost king are shrunk in the sleeves, and the uncontrollable trembling is light. Just the last powerful force of Yan Liqiang’s explosion is almost beyond the secret of the ghost king and the body can withstand. limit……

Intuitively, the ghost king feels that the cultivation state of the person who has just played against himself should not be in the realm of his own Martial Monarch, but I don’t know why, the power of the person’s shot and the speed of the body’s reaction make the ghost king’s heart feel awkward, and the body’s instinct Fear of confrontation with that person…

The stunned Lu Tianxing, Situ Fei, and the surviving masters of the night turtles came to the side of the ghost king. “See…greetings.”

“Who is that person?” said the ghost king in a hoarse voice…

“We don’t know. We just received the news. We have been trapped here. The rebellious people have already been arrested. The man suddenly killed it. If he doesn’t speak, he will kill us and let a few rebellious ran. ……” Lu Tianxing opened his mouth in a difficult way. “Now… I still have to chase it now…”

The ghost king looked at the body of the night-time ghost army on the hillside, and turned to look at the imperial army horse that was rushing to the place not far from the hillside. It was silent for two or three seconds, and the fist was on the sleeve. When you squeeze it, you can only pull out a word from your teeth, “Remove…”

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When Yan Liqiang left, he pulled out the sword he had thrown out from the nailed tree trunk, leaving nothing to be on the scene. The court army in Huizhou City and many rivers and lakes in the city have been alarmed. He and the Ghost King can’t win the game in a short time, and with Hua Ruxue, they have already left, there is no need to continue to entangle with the people of White Lotus Religion here, and go on…

Silently returning to the room where I lived in the inn, closing the door, taking off the head cover on the head and stuffing it into the bag, hanging the long sword, Yan Liqiang lying on the bed, listening to the various movements from the street outside the window. Hua Ruxue’s gorgeous face is flashing in my mind. A series of questions are also rising in my heart. What does White Lotus Religion know about the whole mess? The imperial capital city is now chaotic enough. Hua Ruxue is now being chased by White Lotus Religion. Why do you want to go to the horse cell in Gyeonggi? Does Hua Ruxue know that the people of White Lotus Religion have gathered a large number of masters to prepare for things in the Gyeonggi area? She is so self-investing in the net, what is it for…

Thinking about Hua Ruxue, Yan Liqiang remembered the night and Hua Ruxue, but found himself shameful…

After a slap in the air, I saw that it was not too late. Yan Liqiang, who had no sleep, simply got out of bed and practiced in the room from Cleansing the Marrows and Tendons. Yan Liqiang practiced Cleansing the Marrows and Tendons while recalling Every detail of the ghost king’s fight, before the battle with the ghost king, although the time is not long, but this is also the first time Yan Liqiang face-to-face and ghost king level, there are many gains and realizations need to digest…

The next day, Yi Liqiang left the inn directly, rented a carriage in the city, and went directly to Huizhou City to the imperial capital city…