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Chapter eight hundred and fifth spiritual fight

Then the two sides began to curse at each other, and the curses became more and more unpleasant. They talked about things like broken shoes and ducks. They were very rude and cursed everything, which was unpalatable.

After all, Huangge is a demon sect with mixed blessings. They were not good people before entering Huangge. They were accustomed to murder and arson. For them, swearing was just a piece of cake.

Of course, Wuxin Pavilion is not much better.

The two sides were almost scolding each other, but Ji Xiangtian remained calm-faced and didn't care about the insults. Murong Yan, on the other hand, heard a lot of filthy words and wanted to rush down and kill those guys who spoke dirty words.

"You bitch, how long are you going to be in a daze? Don't you want to fight? I, Ji Xiangtian, don't like to take advantage of others."

Murong Yan suddenly came back to her senses.

"Murong Yan, be careful." Ji Xiangtian clenched his fists and shouted to the sky: "Xuanhuang battle body, ten times the combat power!"

Ji Xiangtian's momentum immediately increased several times, and the fighting spirit all over his body was like a raging flame. His eyes became as red as blood, and his wild black hair and fighting spirit shot up into the sky, like a demon.

Murong Yan was shocked when she saw Ji Xiangtian's appearance.

At this time, Ji Xiangtian had already attacked. He dodged and bumped directly into Murong Yan's face.

Murong Yan was shocked and turned pale, and hurriedly covered her pretty face with her compassionate hands.

Ji Xiangtian punched down.

boom!

Murong Yan's whole body was like a shooting star [31 Novel Network ], falling from the sky and blasting towards a mountain.

boom!

The whole mountain was razed to the ground!

Murong Yan was half squatting on the ground, her makeup was ruined, her hair was messy, and there were half-red fist marks on the backs of her pair of jade hands, which were very eye-catching.

Ji Xiangtian, who had turned on the ten times combat mode, was in an extremely bellicose state. There was nothing else in his mind except fighting. He didn't give Murong Yan a chance to breathe and rushed directly downwards.

Baili Fei was shocked when he saw this: "Xiao Yan, let me help you!"

The two masters of Wuxin Pavilion battled Ji Xiangtian, and an earth-shattering battle broke out immediately.



Speaking of which, after Li Hanxue detonated the Thunder Flame Formation, the Ghost Master had already murderous intentions towards Li Hanxue, and the Ghost Sect disciples poured out all their anger on the Huangge disciples.

The Huangge disciples fought bloody battles. Under Li Hanxue's order, they fought and retreated, trying their best to save their own lives.

Li Hanxue was fighting with Mr. Gui.

Mr. Gui showed an extremely powerful suppressive force. He could use the silver fan holy weapon he held with ease, as if he had made the holy weapon himself. He could move or stand at will.

In comparison, the Thunder Flame Holy Sword in Li Hanxue's hand lacked agility, and its power was much weaker than that of the silver fan. If Li Hanxue had not activated it with a large amount of desolate energy, he would have been defeated long ago.

"I am injured now, and with the difference in realm, I am afraid it will be difficult for me to defeat the Ghost Master in the martial arts." Li Hanxue's mind was racing, thinking about how to repel the Ghost Master's army, "It seems that I can only use the spirit to defeat the Ghost Master."

I have to compete with him in terms of strength. If my mental strength is always restricted by him, sooner or later the soul mark on the ghost wolf will be revealed. Only by suppressing the ghost master with my mental strength can I have any chance of winning."

Li Hanxue had made up her mind and quickly made a decision.

His mental power suddenly spread out, and Mr. Gui immediately sensed the mental fluctuations. An equally powerful mental power suddenly swept out and became entangled with Li Hanxue's mental power.

"Li Hanxue, who do you want to talk to? Wouldn't it be more interesting to talk to me?"

"Young Master Gui, how about we play a game?"

"what game?"

"A game where you can kill me quickly."

"Oh? There is also this kind of game, which is interesting. What's even more interesting is that you actually suggested that I play this kind of game. Tell me, I will play with you to the end."

"Let's use our mental strength to decide the outcome."

Mr. Gui was silent for a moment and said with a smile: "Li Hanxue, the ghost disciples said that you are the most cunning person in the world, which is quite true. You know that it is impossible to defeat me in martial arts, so you want to use your mental power to defeat me."

Beat me. You are very wise, this is indeed your last chance, but unfortunately you cannot beat me mentally."

“How will you know if you don’t try?”

"You can give it a try."

Li Hanxue's pupils shrank, she gathered her mental power, and a black iron ghost gun appeared on Li Hanxue's chest.

The moment this black iron underworld gun appeared, Li Hanxue's spiritual power surged tenfold in an instant, like a violent storm rolling towards Mr. Ghost.

A trace of surprise flashed in Mr. Gui's eyes: "It's interesting. I didn't expect that you actually know how to temper your mental power. But how can I not understand what you know? Look at my methods!"

Mr. Gui's mental power suddenly retreated, and a black iron underworld spear took shape quickly!

Li Hanxue was shocked: "I didn't expect that the ghost master also knows the magic of the underworld. This guy is indeed my strong enemy!"

Li Hanxue stabilized his mind. He did not dare to have any distractions. The most important thing in mental confrontation is concentration. Whoever loses concentration first will lose half the battle first.

After the black iron underworld gun on Gui Gongzi's chest was condensed, his mental power also expanded rapidly, turning into a spiritual storm that swept towards Li Hanxue.

The two spiritual storms collided together, producing an extremely strange energy. All the warriors around him fell into a coma under the influence of this storm.

Those warriors who were not unconscious were even worse. Their heads felt like they were being hacked wildly with an axe, and they kept roaring, which was heartbreaking.

The two storms are equally matched.

Mr. Gui smiled and said: "Li Hanxue, you see, I said you can't defeat me, but even if I don't use force, I can defeat you with just my mental strength."

Mr. Gui is right. Li Hanxue is now at an absolute disadvantage. Firstly, he was injured, which had a great impact on his ability to concentrate. Secondly, the disciples of Huangge were besieged by the ghost sect, and people were dying all the time.

This also had a huge impact on Li Hanxue.

On the other hand, Mr. Gui has no flaws. Although he has two major sects, he seems to be alone and has nothing to worry about.

The stalemate between the two will definitely not last long. As time goes by, it will definitely end with the birth of the Ghost Master and the downfall of Li Hanxue.

Li Hanxue also knew this very well.

He didn't intend to continue fighting like this. He wanted to give it a try. Only by completely suppressing Mr. Gui mentally could his follow-up plan be carried out.

Li Hanxue showed a fierce look in his eyes, and then released his mental storm, letting the ghost master's mental storm hit him.

At the same time, Li Hanxue quickly withdrew his mental power and focused entirely on condensing a golden shadow. This shadow was the most powerful underworld weapon in Huangwu territory - the golden underworld mace!

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