I am the son of Yin Tian, ​​and I was contracted by the school beauty goddess at the beginning

The Wushuang Ghost God was also caught off guard by Yang Qilang's sudden outburst, and his figure instantly retreated several meters backwards.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at Yang Qilang's eyes with a dangerous look, obviously a little surprised by Yang Qilang's strength, "I didn't expect you to have such a strong strength!" It seems that I underestimated you!

At this time, Yang Qilang was holding the tiger head black gold gun in one hand and supported his body with difficulty.

I saw him slowly panting in his mouth, a pair of firm eyes raised, and his eyes flashed with a strong fighting intent in his eyes looking at the matchless ghost god.

"Come again!" Yang Qilang roared.

After that, he clenched his spear and rushed towards the direction where the Matchless Ghost God was, forming an afterimage that could not be captured in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Wushuang Ghost God's pupils immediately shrank and shouted: "There is a kind!" Holding

Fang Tian's halberd, Wushuang's ghost god's body suddenly sank, and his toes stepped heavily on the ground, ejecting like a cheetah, and rushed straight towards the afterimage formed by Yang Qilang.

When everyone saw this, they were immediately shocked.

The speed of Wushuang Ghost God and Yang Qilang was obviously extremely fast, and this blow carried an incomparably terrifying power, even surpassing the previous battle.

"They're really moving!" The military judge said in a calm voice.

When the Yin Ghost God heard this, he also nodded and said: "With this blow, the entire venue may be directly overturned, and one of them will definitely be fatally injured."

"But for their Asura Dao, this kind of battle can be regarded as commonplace."

Before the several ghosts and gods finished speaking, they saw two extremely terrifying figures carrying weapons and stabbing towards each other.

Boom.

The tip of Fang Tian's halberd directly collided with the tip of the tiger head black golden gun.

The power of the two Asura Dao powerhouses erupted was extremely terrifying, directly shaking the entire arena, causing the arena to begin shaking violently.

The aftermath of the attack formed waves of furious hurricanes pushing towards the outside of the arena, leaving everyone in shock.

I saw that the intersection of the two weapons erupted with terrifying energy fluctuations, like lightning, emitting dazzling light, which seemed extremely dangerous.

When everyone saw this, they were all surprised and stunned.

"That's too strong... Yang Qilang can actually smash the Matchless Ghost God..."

"I didn't expect them to burst out with such terrifying power... It seems that Yang Qilang's strength is no worse than that of the Matchless Ghost God!

Suddenly, a ghost protector looked at the Matchless Ghost God with a relaxed face, and suddenly exclaimed in surprise: "No, you guys look at the Matchless Ghost God, he seems to have spare strength!"

Everyone turned their heads to look, and saw a smile at the corner of the Wushuang Ghost God's mouth, and his eyes appeared extremely calm.

"I recognize your strength, but that's all!" Wushuang Ghost God said lightly.

When Yang Qilang heard this, his brows furrowed, his arms were bruised, and he clutched his spear deadly, wanting to resist the attack of the matchless ghost god.

His face was solemn, and he only felt that he was facing a mountain, and the terrifying power and power overwhelmed him a little unable to respond effectively.

"Matchless Ghost God... That's not all your strength! Yang Qilang said lightly, his forehead bruised, and he struggled to resist the oppression of the Matchless Ghost God.

I saw that the Wushuang Ghost God answered expressionlessly, and then slowly took a step forward.

"From now on, it will be my full strength, you can feel it well, this will improve you..." Yang

Qilang, who had already resisted with difficulty, suddenly felt a huge force like a mountain, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Yang Qilang clenched his teeth and slammed the soles of his feet on the ground, ready to go all out to resist the approach of the Matchless Ghost God.

However, this huge force made him unable to resist, and even took a step backwards with his entire body, and directly plowed the ground with a deep footprint.

Seeing this, Wushuang's eyes suddenly froze, and he took a step forward again.

With each step he took, the huge force allowed him to push Yang Qilang towards the rear.

Without any hesitation, a hideous smile appeared on the face of the Wushuang Ghost God, and the battle intent directly reached the peak, and the speed of his slow steps suddenly surged.

When everyone saw this scene, they were immediately dumbfounded.

The matchless ghost god was like an unstoppable god of war, and every step he stepped on the ground and exploded countless terrifying cracks, leaving a deep footprint on the ground.

In just a few seconds, he pushed Yang Qilang towards the edge of the arena, and the speed was so fast that it was impossible to see.

The next second, boom.

The edge of the arena was hit by an incomparably terrifying impact, and it collapsed directly, flying rubble and splashing countless dust.

Seeing this, everyone stood up and looked towards the place where the stands collapsed.

I saw that the matchless ghost god held Fang Tian's halberd with both hands, and desperately pushed Yang Qilang into the rubble, and Yang Qilang's chest had been pierced by Fang Tian's halberd, and the ghost blood was spilled to the ground.

"You won..." Seeing this, Yang Qilang showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, and said with great admiration.

When Wushuang Ghost God heard this, he immediately withdrew Fang Tian's halberd and laughed loudly: "Haha, I have practiced more than you for decades, and it is very good that you can fight me back and forth." Saying

that, the Wushuang Ghost God stretched out a hand to pull Yang Qilang up, and then he looked at Jiang Bai and said, "Emperor Hades, I continued to fight with them."

"Yang Qilang will trouble you to treat it!"

Jiang Bai nodded when he heard this, and then a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he flicked his fingers and punched a force of faith into Yang Qilang's body, instantly making Yang Qilang's injury disappear.

When the military judge and other ghosts and gods saw this scene, the battle intent in their eyes also burst out, and said lightly: "It seems that it is time for us to go up!"

At this time, Lu Ghost God suddenly came out and said, "To be honest, I am quite humiliated during this time, or I should come first... Maybe I can vent a lot. When

the military judge heard this, he shook his head lightly and smiled, and then said: "That's okay, I hope you can have fun..." Before the military judge

could speak, Lu Ghost God rushed directly to the Wushuang Ghost God.

Directly he roared, and the clothes on his upper body exploded directly, revealing incomparably terrifying muscles with countless thunder patterns.

When everyone saw this, they were all surprised.

"Lying groove, this guy actually trained a ghost back??" Qi Xuanyuan exclaimed, "Isn't he a mage who can only discharge!"

As if hearing Qi Xuanyuan's words, Lu Ghost God glanced at the other party lightly.

Then both hands clenched into fists, and a series of snake-like green tendons burst out, looking at the Matchless Ghost God's eyes full of strong fighting intent, and at the same time shouted: "Matchless Ghost God... Next, I, Lu, will meet you for a while!! "

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