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Chapter 160: Skull Yin Spirit Fist

A man with a burly figure, black face and cold eyes, thick arms and muscles, and a marten coat, voiced like a muffled thunder, resounding over this area.

Several men surrounded the man, staring at Wang Chen and others with all eyes. Without exception, these people emitted a strong aura.

When Wang Chen's eyes fell on a person's body, his pupils couldn't help but shrink. His face became very ugly. It turned out to be that Qiling. In this way, these people seemed to be his disciples.

Wang Chen didn't take it seriously before, but now when he really faced it, he understood a little in his heart.

"I said that we will see you again." Qi Ling stared at Wang Chen, his eyes as ice as ice, his waist was wearing a big knife, his mouth slightly raised, and he spoke cold words slightly.

"I feel so too." Wang Chen's face was slightly cold, and he looked at the people around him carefully.

Except for the man in mink fur who was terrifying, the strength of others was similar to that of him, most of whom were in the Qi Control Realm, and there were also two warriors in the Dan-Killing Stage.

In this case, if you really want to fight, you still have to be careful with the mink man. This guy's strength is a bit confusing, and maybe it's the peak of feathering.

In terms of cultivation, I probably am no match for this guy. Only Tia is fine, but her cultivation has reached the level of feathering.

However, in terms of combat power, I was able to resist this mink man with the Taixu Dragon Seal and the Burning Heaven Art.

Then, the weakest thing is Yun Feiyang. Once the other party hits Yun Feiyang's body, it will be a bit dangerous.

"This time, you can't escape from my palm." Qi Ling smiled sinisterly.

"Hey, have you forgotten the pain so soon?" Wang Chen shrugged helplessly.

When Qi Ling heard this, his face suddenly became gloomy. He still remembered the last time Wang Chen humiliated himself. If something made him angry the most, it would undoubtedly be the scene in the inn.

"Shut up," Qi Ling said coldly, with a cold light in his eyes.

Wang Chen smiled gently: "What, if you don't mind, I can leave some traces on you."

Just as Qi Ling was about to go wild, the man in mink waved his hand gently, staring at Wang Chen with his eyes tightly, without any expression on his face.

"You are Wang Chen?" asked the mink man with his mouth gently opened.

Wang Chen vomited out weakly, looking at the other person with your idiot's eyes, just looking at the other person quietly, just not talking.

In fact, Wang Chen was constantly observing the visitor.

"It seems that you should be. I heard that you have some strength, which makes my junior brother anxious. In addition to teaching you a lesson, I also want to find someone to practice my skills. No one has been to my experimental subjects recently, and I am worried." The mink man looked at Wang Chen frivolously and said.

Wang Chen still looked at the other person ignoring his attention, and a curve slightly raised from the corner of his mouth.

"Are you crazy or something? You said yes, yes, I'm also worried about the martial arts I have learned recently that there are no subjects for the experiment. I think you are also a talented person, with a very developed muscle, which should be enough for me to hit twice." Wang Chen suddenly provoked and cursed angrily.

Everyone was shocked by Wang Chen's sudden change, and looked at Wang Chen with surprise.

This guy Wang Chen looked gentle and elegant. Unexpectedly, when he became ruthless, he actually had a gangster-like temperament.

When Wang Datou saw Wang Chen getting angry, he suddenly became secretly impressed. Damn, the boss is indeed the boss, and he actually speaks so well.

When the mink man heard Wang Chen say this, his face instantly became gloomy. He never thought that Wang Chen would be too cruel, and his face became extremely ugly after being stunned.

"You will be dead soon," the mink man sneered.

Wang Chen raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled softly: "You are talking nonsense. If you want to fight, just hit him. So, don't you feel tired when you say so much?"

Hearing Wang Chen say this, the mink man laughed instead of annoyed.

"I'm really stubborn. Although you have some strength, you are far inferior to me. You are just a scumbag. Let me teach you how to be a human being."

As soon as the mink man's voice fell, a golden light burst out from his body, and the golden light enveloped his body. In the void, countless vital energy continued to approach.

At the same time, a surprising momentum on the mink man's body kept surging wildly, and around his body, there were waves of golden light.

A strange sound suddenly appeared above this area.

"Puff, puff..."

Wang Chen looked puzzled and stared at the body of the mink man. At this point, the vitality actually penetrated into his arm. The blue veins on his arm burst out, and a strange aura was transmitted from that arm.

"Buzz"

A huge sound appeared in vain to everyone's ears, and a trace of mist around the arm pulled out from the arm.

"Shit."

The misty air just appeared in the void and actually produced huge corrosiveness, and the yin air bursts swept across the place.

Around the marten man's body, the misty aura suddenly condensed on his fist, forming a huge skull. The skull was extremely ugly, but inside the skull, the empty eyes and two faint fireballs kept rising and falling.

"Isn't this a skeleton ghost fist?"

"This is indeed the Skeleton Yin Spirit Fist. I don't know why, it was learned by the senior brother. It's very difficult to learn this Skeleton Yin Spirit Fist."

"However, I heard from the master that this skeleton Yin Ling Fist is very powerful. Even a strong man in the Tongtian Realm may be attacked if he is not careful, causing a considerable impact."

"It seems that the eldest brother has no intention of letting this kid go."

"Well, this kid is also unlucky enough. He actually encountered the Skeleton Ghost Fist. He can only blame him for being unlucky."

"This kid seems to be dead."

Various arguments kept coming from the sky, and Wang Chen roughly judged two information through these sounds. First, the mink man used a martial art called the Skeleton Yin Ling Fist, and then, this strange martial art was very powerful.

The mink man stared at Wang Chen and smiled softly.

"Hehe, I'm in a good mood, so I won't use that evil move to deal with you. Have a taste of my skeleton fist and tremble, kneel down and scream."

As the mink man's voice had just fallen, the misty aura around his fist became bigger and stronger, and the smile on his face became stronger and stronger.

Wang Chen's face slightly darkened, and his body was mobilizing his vitality. The essence kept rolling and surrounding him.

A trace of purple light kept surrounding, and a faint purple light kept trembling violently in Wang Chen's pupils.

"Huh?" The mink man saw Wang Chen's expression and immediately said softly curiously.

"Gaga, you kid, you still have some skills. Let me see your skills." The mink man laughed loudly, and the mist above his fist suddenly rushed over.

"Bang"

The fist suddenly swung to Wang Chen's head. The terrifying power suddenly tore the space apart, making its space distorted and illusory

"Woooo."

The misty air suddenly flashed out from the fist, creating a huge wailing sound. The wailing sound came out from the mouth of the skull, and the two faint lights in their eyes flashed with cold light.

A terrifying sound wave swept away directly, causing the space to become slightly distorted, and the misty aura rushed towards Wang Chen fiercely.

Wang Chen did not dare to take the other party's fist, and stomped his feet suddenly, swept back quickly, dodging the other party's fist.

Wang Chen's expression changed slightly, and he thought to himself that he had avoided it, otherwise the fist just now would be enough to blow himself into minced meat.

"Hehe, do you really think my skeleton ghost fist is really that simple?"

It seemed that Wang Chen's intention was seen, and the mink man's words were slowly spit out from his mouth.

Hearing this sentence, Wang Chen's face was slightly shocked. Could it be that there is any killing move?

Just as this thought came to Wang Chen's mind, the space suddenly became slightly distorted, and a lunar aura suddenly rolled open from the soles of his feet.

"Puff, puff..."

The strange sound came into Wang Chen's ears slightly. At the same time, Wang Chen suddenly felt a cold breath sweeping violently, and under his feet, it was actually fixed. The terrifying cold air made him unable to move at all.

"What is this?" Wang Chen was slightly shocked and broke free violently, trying to get rid of the sense of restraint, but as Wang Chen broke free, the feeling became stronger and stronger.

"Haha, I said, you are about to become my experimental subject, do you still don't believe it? Now you finally understand. What a pity, once this skeleton Yin Spirit Fist is used, even I can't control it. Therefore, you can only fall into the Yin Spirit Mile and be swallowed up endlessly. Tell me, what are your last words?" The mink man smiled proudly.

Wang Chen's face darkened slightly, and he stared at the other person coldly.

"Do you really think that your so-called skeleton ghost fist can bind me so easily? Are you too naive?" Wang Chen looked at the mink man and a curve slightly raised.

As soon as the words fell, a hot gas suddenly burst out from the whole body. The hot gas formed waves of heat, sweeping away fiercely.

"boom"

The white Nine Ghost Fire broke out in vain.
Chapter completed!
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