Urban Sage System

Chapter 302 Difficult fight
In the hands of the black shadow, there was a soul roaring inside, with resentment and curses, like a cold little world.

Those students turned pale with fright when they saw this scene. They didn't know that they had become ghosts now.

In the hands of that black shadow, all the souls were condensed into a ball, and finally, they came towards Yang Ting.

All of them had horrifying expressions, as if they were going to desperately try their best.

There are so many ghosts, it seems that the miserable appearance of those ghosts alone is not something ordinary people can bear.

Yang Ting also looked solemn.

When those ghosts flew towards me, I clenched my fists, and wanted to use the real dragon boxing technique, but found that it was impossible. Even if the powerful True Dragon Fist is really launched, I am afraid that he will be the first to be hurt.

The True Dragon Boxing failed, and then he made seals in his hands, his expression was solemn, the seals changed, and the secret curses in his mouth were issued at the same time, and then, a flame appeared out of thin air at the tip of his finger!
Earth fire!

This is the trick he learned to deal with those Gu worms last time, and now he uses it again to deal with this ghost in front of him!

With the appearance of the ground fire, flames wrapped around Yang Ting's fist, and nothing ignited spontaneously, which looked very magical.

As for the ghost envoy on the opposite side, seeing Yang Ting use this trick at this time, his face was a little gloomy, while the ghost king seemed very interested, and couldn't help saying: "Interesting, interesting!"

boom!
Yang Ting's fist wrapped in flames finally collided with the ghosts flying towards him, as if an explosion had occurred.

Ah!
A scream came out from the collision. The scream was shrill and tragic, and people couldn't help but be moved by it. Those students had covered their ears with pale faces. Everything today subverted their cognition. Make them a little hard to accept.

Ye Wan looked at it very worriedly.

The flame was extinguished, and all those ghosts turned into light spots in the flame, as if they were burned away!
Seeing this situation, the black shadow became extremely angry: "You ruined my hundred ghosts, I will kill you!"

Afterwards, the black energy condensed again, but this time, it was obviously not as powerful as last time. These are just dark energy, and it seems that it will not cause too much harm to the current Yang Ting.

Looking at the fist that made a good move, Yang Ting was overjoyed for a while, this earth fire really has a strong restraint effect on evil things.

And the black shadow in front of him, to be precise, also belongs to the category of evil, I don't know, if I punch him, will he also be knocked out of sight!

However, when the black shadow was about to attack, it was stopped by a big hand.

"Go back."

"King! I'm not reconciled! I want to kill him!" said the black shadow.

"He will become your subordinate, and you can ask him to make up for it in the future!" the ghost king said indifferently.

Then, keep reaching out!
And that big hand, like rubber, covered it this way.

This is not a phantom, this is the real reality!
It is really like the Vajra Arhat of the Tathagata.

Yang Ting looked at the palm that seemed to be smashed down by Wuzhishan, and hurriedly summoned the ground fire, wrapped it around the fist again, and punched it out!
boom!
boom!
boom!
Yang Ting punched three times in a row, but they all fell into the sea like a mud cow, and there was no movement!

"This ordinary earth fire wants to hurt me. Don't have any wild ideas. Unless it is the fire of hell, you will wait to die!" The ghost king laughed wildly.

But the palm that was pressed down like the sky fell down without any hindrance, covering Yang Ting's body firmly!
boom!
Yang Ting was beaten directly to the ground, and a huge palm was suppressed on his back.

Sudden hit!

There was no vomiting of blood, no bone fracture, but the body became weaker and more illusory.

This is the result of a wounded soul!

"How? You are willing to surrender to me." The ghost king's thunder sound uttered again, shouting at Yang Ting.

"I'll go to your grandma!" Yang Ting got up from the ground and cursed at the ghost king!

"Stubborn!" The ghost king snorted coldly, and then, your monstrous hand struck again.

boom!
This time, Yang Ting was directly beaten and flew up.

"Yang Ting!" Ye Wan cried and shouted when she saw Yang Ting was injured.

"Teacher Yang!" The students even cried out.

"I'm fine!" Yang Ting got up from the ground again and said with a smile to those students.

"Hmph! I hate wasting my time like this!" the ghost king shouted at Yang Ting.

"This king will give you one more chance. If you don't know how to praise again, this king will give you death!" The ghost king's face was a little gloomy.

Seeing that Yang Ting has never surrendered, I can't help but feel a little angry!
"Me! I'm going to your grandma!" Yang Ting cursed at the ghost king again.

"If you don't know how to lift, then go to hell!" Then, the ghost king's arm reached out again, like a black mountain.

Seeing the black mountain fall, the eyes of those students were full of sadness, Ye Wan's eyes were also filled with tears, but, deep in those eyes, there seemed to be a different light shining.

As for Yang Ting, looking at the palm that was slapped down, his eyes were solemn, and his fingers kept changing the imprint!He was also chanting incantations non-stop, and at the same time, the steps under his feet were also changing in an extremely fast way, just like a movie, it seemed that afterimages were intertwined, it looked very complicated!

"Hmph! Still struggling needlessly!" A sneer flashed across the corner of the ghost king's mouth.

Then, the big hand clapped it down.

At the same time, flames began to appear on Yang Ting's fists.

However, afterward, the flame spread rapidly, and the flame became bigger and bigger.

"The trapped beast is still fighting! Surrender!" the ghost king whispered!

And when the huge palm print landed, a sneer flashed across the corner of Yang Ting's mouth!
Just like before, this time around the fists, flames were also lingering. However, different from the first time, the flames glowed pale this time. They were obviously flames, but they had a gloomy and cold aura.

"You like hellfire! Then I'll give it to you!" Afterwards, Yang Ting punched out!
Yang Ting's small fist collided with the giant palm that was as heavy as Mount Tai!
Those students all covered their eyes. With such big palms, their teachers must be covered under them.

However, when the muffled sound came.

Everyone only saw that giant black palm retracted quickly, and the indifferent and arrogant Ghost King just now had a gloomy expression!

Looking at his arms, his face was so gloomy that he could squeeze water out of it.

"Seeking death!" He stared at Yang Ting fiercely with angry eyes!
"Dare to hurt me, I will make you into a soul slave!"

The corner of Yang Ting's mouth twitched, and he said disdainfully: "Don't talk about hurting you, I want to kill you, don't let me catch the chance!"

"You're courting death!" Afterwards, the ghost king wanted to call this way again.

However, at this moment, a calling voice came from the wall behind.

"Yang Ting, come back!"

"Ye Wan, come back!"

"Tu Die, come back!"

Hearing this voice, Yang Ting was overjoyed!

spiritualism!

Someone is summoning spirits!
"Quick! Turn around and hit this wall!" Yang Ting said to the crowd behind him.

Although he didn't know who was calling the spirits, he was indeed grateful to him now.

(End of this chapter)