Ghost Swordsman in Marvel World

"Who did you learn from?" Old Ghost Qi crushed a rejuvenation talisman, and little bits of green emerged, then sank into his body to repair his damaged internal organs.

"Master? I'll tell you if you can survive."

The hoarse voice was far away one second, and sounded directly behind him the next.Old Ghost Qi, who had anticipated Zhang Fan's attack intention, felt the coldness rising behind him. Without even looking, he turned around and punched, and his golden fist collided with the red Bailian sword.

"Zheng"

The long sword screamed, and cracks spread on the sword. Even with the blessing of blood, this punch almost shattered the long sword in Zhang Fan's hand.

"What a good boy, you don't practice swordsmanship. No wonder you breed inner demons. It seems that I want to help your master teach you today why you need to cultivate your mind in Taoism."

If the lack of sword intent in the sword energy can be explained by insufficient cultivation, then what is the situation if there is no sword intent attached to the weapon that never leaves the hand?This is a swordsman who can release sword energy from the body!After thinking about it, Old Ghost Qi couldn't think of a second explanation other than not cultivating sword intention.No wonder the other party's temperament suddenly became violent, and the sword also contained an unknown force with strong corrosive power. It turned out to be invaded by inner demons.

After figuring out Zhang Fan's situation, Old Ghost Qi no longer held back. He couldn't be soft-hearted or hesitant when it came to getting rid of inner demons.

So Old Ghost Qi stomped his feet, the floor beneath his feet shattered into cobwebs, and his whole body shot towards Zhang Fan with a whoosh.He waved his right hand, but before he could reach it, an extremely strong wind pressure pinned Zhang Fan to the spot, unable to move.

Fortunately, Zhang Fan didn't walk on his legs. With a ghostly step, Zhang Fan almost disappeared. After the wind pressure eliminated the target, he squeezed out an air explosion.

Behind!

Old Ghost Qi didn't look back, and it was too late to turn around. With a thought, the talisman hidden in his sleeve swam out from the cuff like a fish, turned into a pile of fireballs as big as a basin, and smashed towards Zhang Fan.He is not a guy like Zhang Qingsong who can only fight in close combat. In terms of talismans and seals, if he is ranked second, no one dares to be ranked first.If this talisman is thrown out, even if it cannot seriously injure the opponent, it can at least force the opponent to retreat.With this thought in mind, Qi Laogui's head suddenly darkened.

"Collapse the mountain!"

Along with the indomitable voice, Old Ghost Qi seemed to see a mountain peak coming towards him.His own fireball did not have any impact on the opponent, not even an obstacle.When the fireball approached the opponent, it was absorbed by something like a black ribbon that suddenly appeared.

So Dongxi, what is it?

Such doubts disappeared in a flash. Zhang Fan's attack was already coming. Qi Old Ghost moved his feet and his body twisted strangely. He actually moved back a certain distance and avoided Zhang Fan's mountain collapse attack.

However, this was just the beginning. The Mountain Collapsing Strike hit the ground, and a strange ripple spread out from the place where the sword struck. The ground twisted. Old Ghost Qi felt as if he had been abandoned by the earth, and his whole body suddenly rose into the air.

Faced with such an excellent opportunity to attack, Zhang Fan did not pursue it. He took half a step back with his left foot, turned sideways, and half-crouched. The long sword had been retracted into the scabbard at some point, and then placed on his waist.

The other party did not pursue him, but Old Ghost Qi showed no joy at all. Such an abnormal behavior was wrong no matter how he looked at it.Sure enough, a pain like a needle prick came from his waist. This was the target of the opponent's attack.Death, absolute death, if hit, absolute death.

Thinking like this, a silver light

Suddenly appeared, the target was directly on the old ghost's abdomen

In the crisis of life and death, the golden armor on Old Ghost Qi's body shone brightly, then dimmed and melted instantly, turning into dark juice and melting into Old Ghost Qi's body, forming black lines.This transformation was completed in just an instant. The moment the lines were outlined, Old Ghost Qi's entire aura suddenly disappeared.

Zhang Fan's shocking sword slashed directly through Old Ghost Qi's body without causing even a trace of ripples.

"How is that possible?" Zhang Fan was a little surprised, no, it should be said that he was very surprised. He played with Wu Jihou for a long time and was about to kick the horse to death, but he missed.

As for this situation, Old Ghost Qi was not surprised at all.The name Qi Laogui is not just a name.This name was forged by him using his own life plus the lives of his disciples, yes, using his own life.So he called Qi Laogui because he was dead.However, he is still alive, using human beings as his talisman, which in modern terms is life transformation.The most profound secret method of Fu Zong was expressed in another way, but this way seemed not to be accepted by others, so he was expelled.

"Yes, you are very good!"

Old Ghost Qi stood there and said weakly, his voice was very soft, so soft that even the ripples caused by drawing his sword were still in the air.He really didn't think Zhang Fan could force him into this state. As expected, he was still afraid of death.

"Transparent?" Zhang Fan suddenly thought, and a bad premonition emerged in his heart.

"No, this is nothingness." Old Ghost Qi raised his hand, and countless talismans were generated directly in the air. There was no need for talisman pens, talisman ink, or talisman paper, because he was the talisman. Everything matches.

The talisman was instantly generated, and then turned into a stream of light and scattered around the room.Under the influence of the streamer, the scattered bricks flew back to the wall, repairing themselves bit by bit, and the broken bottles were slowly assembled. In just ten seconds, the house returned to the old light bulbs it had when Zhang Fan came. Exudes a faint light.

Looking at Qi Lao Guilu's hand, drops of cold sweat began to fall from Zhang Fan's forehead.He finally understood why he had a bad premonition in his heart. It turned out that he was waiting for him here.Has he successfully evolved from an elite warrior to a chief?

Why can I find someone who can inexplicably get into a fight? Why does the other party not play according to the routine at all, and just open up when the fight starts? Isn't it to save anger?Even if you are violent, you still have to hit combos.Sure enough, even if I stay on the European continent, it won't change my non-chief nature?

"Are you very nervous now?" Qi Laogui asked.

"Uh, a little bit!" Zhang Fan shouted mmp in his heart, and the transparent medicine in his hand was almost burst by him.

"That's right, you should be nervous when your life and death are in the opponent's hands. But you don't have to be like this. I won't kill you, as long as you agree to one condition." Old Ghost Qi has never stopped thinking about recruiting a disciple.

"What are the conditions? Tell me?" Zhang Fan asked.

"Be my apprentice."

"What if I say no?"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless talismans surrounded Zhang Fan. This amount might not be enough to kill even a hundred bottles of transparent medicine.

(Although it’s very late, it’s still updated. In addition, I would like to thank my attentive book friends for reminding me that Batman is not from Marvel. Finally, I would also like to thank you all for your recommendation votes. This book is on the new book list because of you. Support, thank you)