"Come to fight with you?"

Hearing Lin Tianyou's arrogant and domineering words, the counterfeit Bai Qi could no longer suppress the rising anger in his heart.

To be honest, when it comes to strength, the Ghost Hunting Dragon King is indeed better than him.

Even though his soul power exceeds 130,000, he still feels unable to defeat this young man with only 5,000 soul power fluctuations.

But no matter how defeated he is, this young man will not be able to exceed 150,000 soul power.

The two of them are ghost kings in the same realm. It's not that easy to humiliate him!

"Ghost-hunting Dragon King, I admit that you are very strong, and I admire you for achieving such high achievements at such an age.

But there is a saying that goes well, there are people outside the world, and God has his own destiny.

You are great, and there is someone more powerful than you!"

The counterfeiter stared at Lin Tianyou with white eyes, his tone was extremely cold.

This is the Zuo Ci Formation, and it is his territory. How could he be allowed to surrender so easily?

With a clang, the sword was drawn out again, and the counterfeit Bai Qi seemed to have rekindled his fighting spirit.

Since the Ghost Hunting Dragon King said he would fight if he refused, then he would fight!

"I have never met anyone more powerful than me since I was born!"

Lin Tianyou smiled disdainfully:

"Even if there is such a person, it won't be an ant like you!"

He raised his hand provocatively at the counterfeit and said:

"Looking at you, it seems that you are about to start a fight with me. I just hope you can make me have fun. If you can't even warm me up, then you are really useless."

Lin Tianyou had already told him to get lost, but since he dared to save face in front of the Ghost Hunting Dragon King, he couldn't be spoiled!

In this world, the only person who can give Lin Tianyou face, apart from his relatives, is his master Shura Tianzun.

What kind of face can a mere impostor have?

"good very good!"

The counterfeit Bai Qi was extremely angry but smiled, "It seems that the Ghost Hunting Dragon King thought that by killing my four ghost slaves, he would be able to run amok in this Zuo Ci formation.

Do you think you are Lord Zuo Ci? You are so naive!"

After Bai Qi finished speaking, the counterfeit sword in his hand made two false strikes to the left and right.

Suddenly, a large amount of ghostly energy surged out of the walls around the secret room, all converging on the counterfeit's long white sword.

Then, the long sword emitted a bright light, turning all the ghost energy into power and blooming.

Even before the sword was struck, Akun could already feel the terror inside.

Although he was scared, he believed that Lin Tianyou would not lose to this skeleton ghost.

Lin Tianyou faced the terrifying ghostly aura on the long sword, without any fluctuation on his face, and looked at him very indifferently.

"Ghost-catching Dragon King, this is a unique sword skill taught to me by Master Zuo Ci. Ghost energy is everywhere. Now, I will use this sword skill to destroy your majesty and kill your soul!"

The counterfeit Bai Qi was in the secret room, blessed by the power of the entire secret room formation, and coupled with his own powerful soul power, the ghostly energy on the sword was several times more dazzling than before.

He believed that with this sword strike, even if Lin Tianyou was a second-level ghost king, he would definitely die!

"Give me soul destruction!"

With a loud shout, the counterfeit Bai Qi raised his sword high and slashed it down with all his strength.

In an instant, a gloomy light and shadow, like a will-o'-the-wisp, cut through the space and headed straight for Lin Tianyou.

"What a terrible sword!"

Akun was frightened. He felt that even if he faced a huge mountain, this sword attack could cut it off.

I just hope that Lin Tianyou can handle it, otherwise, today's Zuo Ci Formation will be the place where their souls will die.

Lin Tianyou was at the target of the sword, but his body did not make any move to dodge.

Instead, his eyes revealed a deep disdain and he said:

"This sword technique is very good, but the person using it is too rubbish. This sword is not even qualified for me to dodge!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword light had already struck.

The old god Lin Tianyou was here, and he actually used his body to hit the opponent's sword.

boom!!

The ghostly energy surged into the sky, and there was a violent explosion that shook the secret room.

The sound can even deafen people's ears.

"You self-righteous idiot, you dare to use your body to catch my sword attack. Do you really think you are invulnerable?"

The counterfeit Bai Qi had a sneer on his face. This move was full of ghost energy. It was a sword move that he had only succeeded in practicing here for five hundred years.

Although the realm is only the Dacheng realm, it is still not easy to destroy a small ghost-hunting dragon king?

"Lord Dragon King!"

Akun's sight was blocked by the raging ghostly energy in front of him, and he had no idea what Lin Tianyou's situation was now.

I couldn't help shouting.

If the Ghost Hunting Dragon King dies, he will definitely be killed by the Skeleton Ghost.

The turbid ghostly atmosphere lasted in the secret room for several minutes before slowly dissipating.

The skeleton ghost was holding a long sword and was about to go over to see Lin Tianyou's death.

As a result, as soon as he took a step forward, the pride on his face suddenly froze.

The handsome figure stands in the ghostly atmosphere, looming.

Not only was Lin Tianyou not injured at all, but he also looked extremely casual.

His left hand was in his trouser pocket, and his right hand was lazily holding the green sword.

It seemed as if the sword light that attacked him just now was even weaker than the light breeze blowing outside.

"Impossible, this is Master Zuo Ci's ghostly aura, a quasi-ghost-level sword move. How could you not have anything wrong?!"

The skeleton ghost's mouth opened wide in shock. His strongest sword strike hit Lin Tianyou's body, but it didn't even scratch the corner of his clothes. This is something that has never happened in thousands of years!

Lin Tianyou casually blew away the ghost energy around him and said lightly:

"I have already said that the sword moves are very powerful, but the people who use them are rubbish!"

"You fart! I am the ghost general chosen by Lord Zuo Ci. After thousands of years of training, I have improved my strength to the level of a first-level ghost king. I am rubbish? I think you are the rubbish!"

The skeleton ghost was furious. Lin Tianyou's words were like a sharp knife stabbing his heart, making his heart bleed.

"You still don't admit that you are trash?

Well, I will prove to you how terrifying the difference will be between the same sword moves in the hands of different people!"

The corner of Lin Tianyou's mouth curled up slightly. The next moment, he raised his sword-holding right hand and performed a false strike on each side. The movements were exactly the same as those of the Skeleton Ghost before.

"Haha, Ghost Qi Zongheng is a quasi-ghost-level ghost swordsmanship. Apart from Mr. Zuo Ci, I am the only one in the entire ghost world who can use it. It's extremely ridiculous for you to imitate the actions of a cat and a tiger like that!"

When the skeleton ghost saw this, he laughed loudly.

"A counterfeit is a counterfeit."

Lin Tianyou smiled faintly and ignored it.

After his green sword made a false strike, something strange happened immediately.

Throughout the central building of the Zuo Ci Formation, ghost energy swarmed in like a violent wind, aiming directly at the sword in Lin Tianyou's hand!
Chapter completed!