The End of the Hundred Ghosts: I became the strongest ghost master

Feng Qingyang VS Sword Demon

The sword demon was stunned.

“Big… big big… Great Immortal, have mercy on me!”

The sword ghost couldn’t resist at all, so he abandoned the sword on the ground, held his head with one arm, and begged for mercy.

After dozens of slaps, Chen Qing also arrived.

Chen Qing looked like a peacemaker: “Okay, okay, okay, Kui Bao, it won’t be good if you kill me.” The

coffin-like sword box on the sword ghost’s back was tilted to the ground, and he looked at Chen blankly. green.

Chen Qing chuckled: “This… Sword Demon, right? There are so many swords on your mountain, how many of them should be enough for me?”

Sword Demon was still at a loss.

Zhong Kui raised his hand again.

“Not too much! Not too much, not too much!” Sword Demon was shocked! He immediately shook his head: “You choose, Great Immortal, you can choose whatever you want!”

Chen Qing thought for a while, then shook his head: “No, I will take over this sword mountain. After my soldiers come here to pick weapons, you can’t stop them.” The

Great Sword Demon angry!

“Huh?” Zhong Kui looked at him coldly, frowned and said, “Qingbao, why don’t we just kill this old man Kui Bao!” “Tick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick,

pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick up, pick, pick, pick, pick up, this damn old man, Qingbao, why don’t we just kill this old man?” out.

This is the lifeline!

The lifeblood requires people to pick and fiddle with it. This is terrible!

But the God of Death is here, how can he dare to say anything?

“In this way, I am the master of this world now. If you leave, I can let you go. But if you don’t leave… it’s also okay. You just have to guard this sword mountain. If someone comes to pick a sword, just give him the rotten swords. , but for good swords, you have to test them.”

“Well…and you, if you are willing, teach swordsmanship here and become the ancestor of a sect.”

You idiot, no matter how strong you are, it is easy to fool them.

The sword ghost became confused: “Ancestor of a sect?”

At this time, Feng Qingyang walked forward step by step and calmly.

He looked at the sky and looked directly at the sword ghost: “Junior Feng Qingyang, come here to ask for advice!”

Wo Nima!

Chen Qing is really annoying!

If I were not here today, Feng Qingyang would definitely die here!

How many times do you need to demonstrate the truth with your own body every day? !

Chen Qing gritted his teeth, thought of something, and looked at the sword ghost: “Sword, the king of weapons, you compete with swords, only moves, no force, no casualties!”

Zhong Kui is here, how can the sword ghost dare to refute?

Feng Qingyang also felt that it made sense and was sincerely convinced: “‘Sword, the King of Soldiers’, every word that Master said is the truth and the Dao!”

As he said that, Feng Qingyang casually picked up an iron sword in the air. Falling into his hand, he straightened his body and pointed the sword tip diagonally at the ground: “Senior, please!”

The sword ghost was a crazy ghost. Seeing this scene, his body trembled slightly with excitement.

He also opened his stance and said hoarsely: “Please!”

They both took a step forward, and Sword Demon slashed Feng Qingyang’s forehead with his sword.

Feng Qingyang raised his sword to block. The sword was against the sword, and he slashed straight towards the sword ghost’s face.

The sword ghost’s long sword was two meters long, but it was extremely agile. There were two sword flowers on the tip of the sword, and it had taken Feng Qingyang’s sword aside. The long sword pierced Feng Qingyang’s chest.

Feng Qingyang held the iron sword across his chest, struck hard with his left elbow, raised the long sword one foot, and threw the iron sword violently, spinning rapidly towards the sword ghost’s body.

boom!

The sword struck heavily at the Sword Demon’s waist.

However, when it came to Dao Zhi, the physical body was strong, and Chen Qing gave the order, neither of them used their full strength. Feng Qingyang’s sword did not hurt the sword ghost.

The sword ghost was stunned. He looked down at the area hit by the iron sword, his eyes shocked: “This… what kind of sword technique is this?”

Chen Qing was stunned.

Does this mean the winner has been decided?

Just one move?

Feng Qingyang said loudly: “This sword technique is called Lonely Nine Swords. The sword technique can be summed up in five words: there is a move to win without a move.” “There is a move to

win without a move?” The sword ghost’s eyes became confused, and suddenly everything became clear!

“There is a way to win without a move… There is a way to win without a move…” Sword Demon murmured: “There is a way to win without a move!”

“Wonderful! Wonderful! It is really wonderful!”

“There are such swords in the world . Method, one of the five words that sums up the way of swordsmanship!”

“This is the great way!”

The sword ghost’s body trembled slightly with excitement, his eyes blazing: “This… Who created this sword method?”

Feng Qingyang pointed at Chen Qing with his palm. : “It was created by my master himself!”

Chen Qing: “…”

Can you pretend to be so cool and don’t take me with you?

The sword ghost’s body turned red and he looked at Chen Qing with blazing eyes: “Senior! Senior, can you accept me as your disciple?”

“No!”

Chen Qing was angry.

As the old saying goes, three-year-old children are too disgusting for dogs, but Feng Qingyang and Yin Jiao are worthy of two classes of three-year-old children.

Teach another one?

Just let me go crazy!

The sword ghost looked lonely and was about to say something when Feng Qingyang said: “If you have understanding, you can learn sword skills by fighting with me!” When the

sword ghost heard this, he immediately drew his sword again: “Then let’s fight again !”

Chen Qing looked at the sword ghost who said “I’m so weak”,

and then looked at Feng Qingyang who looked like an outsider, he was really speechless.

If you accept a ghost as your pet, you must never accept a crazy ghost.

It was obvious that he could kill Feng Qingyang with one finger with all his strength, but now he was like a younger brother, too good for PUC… PAC, CPU, whatever is it called, he was too easy to fool.

But Chen Qing really didn’t expect that Feng Qingyang was already so good in terms of moves alone.

Defeat the Sword Demon with one move!

It sounds exciting.

The sword ghost picked up the sword again, opened his stance, and pointed the sword diagonally at Feng Qingyang.

In an instant, the two fought against each other again!

clang!

It’s like doing Tai Chi. The two swords are stuck together and pushed and pulled. It’s obviously like grinding tofu, but when caught off guard, it will always turn into the throat, chest and other vital parts.

Chen Qing was just watching the fun, but Liu Er was so worried that he was rubbing his hands.

Thinking of something, Chen Qing summoned ten thousand enemies.

Needless to say, the tens of thousands of enemies immediately looked at the duel between the two with solemn expressions.

Liu Er scratched his head and scratched his head, and suddenly looked at the enemy of ten thousand people: “Enemies of ten thousand people, how dare you fight!”

“What should I be afraid of, general?”

The next moment, the two of them were fighting together.

On the other side, there was a clang, and Feng Qingyang’s iron sword fell to the ground.

Sword Demon was stunned for a moment, and immediately apologized: “I’m sorry! I tried too hard again…”

It’s over… this guy has already started to PUA…

Sword Demon looked apologetic, threw his sword on the ground, and picked up the iron sword. Return it to Feng Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang said calmly: “It’s okay, do you still want to fight?”

“Of course!”

With that said, the two of them fought together again.

Seeing the four of them playing happily, Chen Qing was puzzled.

Is the happiness of a martial artist so simple…

The matter of Sword Demon has been settled.

Presumably Feng Qingyang picked the sword calling him here, and the sword ghost wouldn’t say anything more.

“It has to be Kui Bao!”

Chen Qing said sincerely: “This sword ghost occupies the Sword Mountain, like a drowned ghost in the water, it is invincible! In this world, except Kui Bao, I really can’t think of anyone who can defeat it. Him.”

Zhong Kui felt so relieved!

Laughing so hard that his shoulders shrugged.

Chen Qing took out two bags of ghost beads and handed them to Zhong Kui: “Kui Bao, I only have these, give them all to you!”

Zhong Kui took them happily, suddenly shook his head, and returned the extra bag to Chen Qing:

“Qingbao ghost pet There are more and more, and they are very needed. Kui Bao wants this bag.”

As he said that, Zhong Kui disappeared in front of his eyes, leaving only one sentence, floating in the wind:

“Qing Bao, if anyone bullies you, just call him. I, I beat him and cried…”

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