Near the martial arts hall, several black iron wandering souls were practicing. Suddenly they sensed something, and quickly looked at the location at the gate. They saw that there was a tall and mighty figure standing there at some time.

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This figure is extremely powerful, almost equivalent to the Angry General who fell in Chu Jingtian's hands before, just like an iron tower.

The huge blood and blood rushing in the body, causing a sensation of tsunami shock.

"It's Wei Guimao!"

When everyone saw this figure, they immediately reacted.

This Wei Guimao is a bronze ghost messenger under Lord Hong Luosha and is ranked among the top three in strength. He practices the skill of refining his body. According to his strength and merit, he has been promoted to the Silver Yasha long ago.

But because he has a hot temper and hurts someone with a disagreement, he is still a bronze ghost messenger. For this reason, Hong Luosha has even personally consulted him several times.

But even so, he still had no intention of restraining himself, but instead became more and more rampant.

Wei Guicha couldn't afford to offend those Silver Yaksha-level existences, nor did he dare to offend them.

So in the eyes of the underworld members of the bronze and black iron level, this Wei Guimao was simply a ferocious beast. Seeing the Wei Guimao walked in, everyone present subconsciously suppressed their joys, anger, sorrows, and happiness as much as possible.

Don’t make any extreme actions to stimulate this Wei Guimao.

"Why is Lord Hong not in the branch? Not only him, but those silver yakshas are not there!" Wei Guichao narrowed his eyes, with a little displeasure on his face.

There were seven or eight black iron wandering souls following him carefully at this time. When he heard Wei Guicha’s doubts, he couldn’t help but tremble in his heart and lowered his head quietly.

There was only one who hadn't reacted yet and happened to look at Wei Guichai who turned around. He was so scared that he immediately said:

"Mr. Wei, it is said that a team encountered an ambush from the Heavenly Palace when they were exploring a wandering soul in Baihen Tianlin. Lord Hong took other Silver-faced Yasha to fight against the members of the Heavenly Palace..."

"snort!"

Wei Guichao snorted coldly, obviously not very satisfied.

Because this is an action that only Silver Yasha can participate, and he is not qualified now.

The talking wandering soul knew that Wei Guicha was unhappy and dared not speak even more. The entire martial arts hall could not help but be silent in a depressing atmosphere, and everyone was careful.

"boom!"

Just then, a noise came from afar.

The noise immediately made Wei Guicha frown:

"Why is it so noisy?"

"It was the Fire Ghost Crew who was taking a few newcomers to test his strength!" A thin wandering soul behind him, heard the question, quickly answered respectfully.

"Fire Ghost Crew?" Wei Ghost Crew sneered.

When everyone saw this smile, they felt a sense of ominous premonition.

There was already some friction and festivals between these two people.

In the past, the fire ghost messengers would deliberately avoid the other party.

Now that I am hit this time, I am afraid I will be unable to escape unscathed.

Sure enough, Wei Guicha smiled coldly:

"I seem to hear that Baihen Tianlin's mission this time was led by the Fire Ghost Mission! Let's go and say hello to him."

At this time, the Fire Ghost Crew and others were still watching Chen Weiming and others test their strength.

Looking at the lit power lines, Wei Gui couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, and his face became even more contempt.

Especially when Chu Jingtian said that he could light up ninety power magic patterns, Wei Guiba almost didn't laugh:

"Ninety Power Magic Patterns? Is this kid sleepwalking? Even if it is a silver yaksha, only a small number of them can light up the ninety Power Magic Patterns."

When everyone heard this, they quickly flattered:

"Mr. Wei is very much talking. Nowadays, these newcomers are really inferior to each other. They are simply empty talk. Do he know what it means to light up ninety power magic patterns?"

When the others heard this, they nodded quickly.

Wei Guicha's punch was able to light up eighty-one power magic patterns. It was precisely with this kind of capital that he was confident that he was not inferior to any silver-faced yaksha.

Even some silver-faced yakshas who have entered the Taoist cultivation and have all their strength, they can only light up forty power magic patterns. This body cannot help but punch him with all his strength!

"Let's go, let's go and see what qualifications this newcomer has? Dare to say that he can light up ninety power magic patterns!"

Wei Guichao's face was originally full of gloomy face, but at this time he became happy. He squinted his eyes and walked towards the location where Chu Jingtian and others were.

At this time, Chu Jingtian was surrounded by everyone and did not notice the situation in the distance. After all, this is the martial arts hall in the underworld, with people coming and going, and the situation is complicated. They have not yet reacted that Wei Guimao was coming for him.

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Facing everyone's curiosity, Chu Jingtian nodded and said:

"Okay, I'll give it a try!"

Walking to the stone tablet, he took a deep breath and slowly raised his right hand.

Lighting up ninety power magic patterns was just his guess, and he also wanted to know how many magic patterns he could light up.

"Haha, this kid really wants to give it a try. Aren't he afraid of embarrassment?"

Seeing Chu Jingtian actually walked to the stone tablet, Wei Guimao suddenly burst into laughter, with even more contempt in his eyes. In his opinion, it was good that this boasted boy could light up twenty-seven power magic patterns.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the smile on his face suddenly stiffened.

Chu Jingtian raised his right hand, and he had already shaken his hands and fists, and rushed towards the stone tablet.

When raising his hand, he was light and had no strength. However, the force of falling was as powerful as a thousand pounds, and the void exploded.

"Bang!"

Countless lights burst out from the stone tablet, and half of the power magic patterns were lit up on the spot in an instant, reaching 83!

"Shit!"

At this moment, Wei Guicha stopped suddenly and couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning, feeling that his teeth could not help but feel cold.

Those who followed Wei Guiban, with a sarcastic look on their faces, wanted to see Chu Jingtian make a fool of himself.

But after this punch, they were completely shocked.

"This kid's power is too terrifying, right? With a punch, he can actually light up the eighty-three power magic patterns?"

Liu Yiyi, Huo Guicha, Li Youhun and others around couldn't help but feel numb from their scalp.

No wonder Chu Jingtian was able to easily kill the Silver General, his power had already reached the Silver level.

"Chu Youhun, your power is already very powerful, and it has surpassed the silver level. This is a stone tablet specially prepared for body refining warriors..." The fire ghost officer on the side looked at Chu Jingtian who was frowning slightly and quickly spoke.

After all, Chu Jingtian had previously estimated that he could light up ninety power magic patterns, but the result was seven magic patterns.

Before he finished speaking, Chu Jingtian had already raised his hands again, and his blood was turbulent.

The condensed blood brought out a vast cloud of mist.

The few people standing nearby were shocked by the terrifying blood and their faces changed drastically. Before everyone could react, Chu Jingtian's fist was sweeping out like a storm!

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Eighty-six power magic patterns!

Eighty-eight power magic patterns!

Ninety power magic patterns!
Chapter completed!