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Chapter 116 Junior! It's up to you!

After a while... in the tiny alley, I don't know if it was because of the heavy rain or the convective wind blowing in from outside, blew out the flashing white wax in an instant... However, unexpectedly, the alley was not dark, but became more and more dazzling. The location where the light was emitted was the eyes of the black cat and the strange golden eyes, which were like a monarch in this rainy night. I just thought it would be like this, but the next scene was unacceptable.

"Hehe... I have some skills, but next, it won't be that simple." The black cat's golden eyes shone brightly, extremely cold, the cat's head swayed slightly, and the golden cat's pupils seemed like a phantom. In front, his voice was not something that animals should have, and he actually spit out human eyes from the small black-haired mouth. As for the tone, it was a rough man, but the sound was full of magneticity. It made people fall into it involuntarily and unable to extricate themselves.

"It's coming, hum, hum, hum, hum!" The black cat said another softly, then closed his eyes. After a moment, it suddenly opened suddenly, and the dazzling golden eyes disappeared. Instead, they were blood-red pupils. Under the dark sky, it was obviously a bit inconspicuous, but the fierce light emitted from it was full of blood.

"Sher!" The black cat jumped suddenly, and the soft hair on its back suddenly stood up, and its sharp teeth were exposed, as if it had issued some orders... and after it became like this, the countless ghosts surrounding the Yin-Yang Shutu Stack all changed.

The evil ghost, who was originally a little crazy, suddenly became unreasonable. In the dull and dull eyes, layers of deep bloody red began to be covered with, and the high roar disappeared, but a wave of muffled groans came from their throats! The liquid-shaped unknown object at the corner of their mouth flowed down without reservation. This sudden change caused Chu Zifeng, Lin Yu, Guan Qing, and Guan Qing, who were in three directions to shake their bodies, especially Guan Qing and Lin Yu who were in contact with the ghosts.

It was obvious that these ghosts not only had substance, but also their aggressiveness began to increase. The moves they hit the ghosts began to become stronger than before, which shows that the resistance of these ghosts to attack increased!! This was not good news for them at all! The sudden hesitation of the three of them made the Pure Yang Formation that wrapped them flash suddenly, as if it had been extinguished, and then slowly lit up, but it was no longer the original intimidating...

Before the three of them could figure out a countermeasure, all the dead ghosts in the three places rushed up, and the attack was much more fierce than before. The number at this time actually shocked the ground, as if they were going to level the inn in front of them. The center of the **, which is where the Yin-Yang Special Tower is located, is about to fall into decline.

Chu Zifeng took a step back, and the spear reflected a light from nowhere. He was tricky and poisonous dragon, and the spear body bounced back and forth in the dense group of ghosts, making a crazy sound of metal collision on the **, "Bang bang bang", but the spear is always a spear. If you only attack one side, the other places will be considered a ghost. However, Chu Zifeng did not show too much concern about it. The spear! If you can't use the spear in your hand well, it will be easy to be unable to be used, and even force yourself to a dead end. However, for those who know the spear, who is more clear than knowing yourself, you can completely mobilize the attack of the spear at any time. The spear is the king of the weapon! If it can fully evaporate its true level, then even a spear made of wood, the domineering and unique attack can completely kill the other party.

Chu Zifeng pulled one hand and directly released the spear in his hand. With a "rubbing", the spear shot back directly. Chu Zifeng took his left hand, his arm crossed his head and swung it hard. The sharp Nirvana spear, with a terrifying force, shouted directly, "Wow! Wow" Nirvana spear swung two large circles directly, the same as before, completely unstoppable force, causing the ghosts surrounding him to disappear in large quantities. However, at this moment, a silver-white light appeared from a tight group of ghosts, with a sharp roar, directly stabbing Chu Zifeng's lower body that was waving the spear.

Chu Zifeng devoted himself to this human-ghost killing, without considering other accidents at all, but the storm from not far from his waist shocked him, and his body could only subconsciously dodge, "rubbing" the elegant long sword that was pierced from unknown places, directly along Chu Zifeng's waist, piercing a thin hole on his head. Before Chu Zifeng could react, the long sword suddenly lifted up again. Chu Zifeng gritted his teeth and bent backwards. He could only see a dazzling white light flashing in front of his eyes, and he could only bend backwards with all his strength. "Wow" Chu Zifeng's face was painful when the sword wind brushed up by the silver sword fan! Chu Zifeng took advantage of the inertia of leaning back, flipped back and half-squatted on the ground. Before he could take a breath, the cold silver light that was heading towards his head appeared again.

"I'm addicted, right?" Chu Zifeng's eyes condensed, raised his legs high, and stepped on the flying sword god directly. When his waist twisted, the Nirvana spear swept across, and another ghost disappeared. However, during the strong impact, the spear suddenly paused, as if it was blocked by something hard. It made a "supportive" sound, and sparks appeared. Finally, Chu Zifeng saw clearly the appearance of the sword-giver! The iron-scaled arms blocked the Nirvana spear tightly.

He held, and his other hand was holding the silver-white three-foot long sword that was trampled by Chu Zifeng under his feet. The hilt and hand seemed to be integrated and inseparable. However, the face of this ghost was more like a "human" than other ghosts. If his dark-skinned skin told Chu Zifeng, then Chu Zifeng would never have regarded the "ghost" in front of him as a human. In an instant, the scene was stalemate. Chu Zifeng wanted to say something, but the scarlet pupils directly laughed at Chu Zifeng's thoughts.

At this moment, an irresistible force came from under Chu Zifeng's feet. The silver sword suddenly came to the stage by the tightly connected arm, bounced Chu Zifeng directly. Chu Zifeng's eyes were full of disbelief, and the spear was directly stabbed out. At the same time, the ghost's sword also launched another attack.

"Kang"! Countless Mars splashes, the spear in Chu Zifeng's hand and the sharp sword in the ghost's hand, and two cold lights came into contact with each other, and no one allowed anyone to let anyone go. However, the temperament of the Niryuan spear seemed to not take the sword opposite at all, and the "swoosh" spear directly exploded a heat wave, lifting the opponent's ghost and sword away.

When Chu Zifeng saw this scene, he breathed a sigh of relief. He did not expect that the Neiyuan Spear actually valued the sword on the other side so much. It was like a fight to the top and not tolerate the "enemy" on the other side. However, Chu Zifeng did not relax his vigilance. As for his understanding of the Neiyuan Spear, unless he encountered an opponent who interested the Neiyuan Spear, it could be said to be a weapon, and it would be interested in suppressing the other party. This kind of scene never happened even when fighting with the chaos of the Death Gate.

The heat wave emitted by the spear spread wildly around Chu Zifeng. On a cold rainy night, the cold weather around was actually evaporated by the heat emitted by a spear, twisting the void. Suddenly, all the evil spirits that were approaching the front were forced to retreat.

However, in the dark night when the ghost who used the sword disappeared, a slight footsteps came from. After hearing the ghosts around him, they all screamed strongly, as if they were blaming his mistakes, but in response to them, only two sharp sword lights as crescent-like sword lights directly cut off the evil ghosts on both sides. Strangely, there were no subsequent replenishments in the depths of the street, and the original howling gradually became sparse. After the two sword lights, although there were still many ghosts left in the place, the number was much worse than before.

Compared with other ghosts, he obviously had to be on the unknown level, and appeared from the darkness. However, this time, the three-foot sword was held behind him. Gradually, his steps forward stopped, stood in the distance of Chu Zifeng, and said, "Where is this?"

"Can speak?" Chu Zifeng said in surprise. Then he said, "This is **! Who are you, why are you here, and why do you destroy this inn?"

"So that's it. Please forgive me for my unscrupulousness. As the leader, I took these ghosts to their place. However, I happened to meet today and I had to walk from the world of the world. But for some reason, I and these unknown ghosts were all under control. If the spear in your hand suppressed the evil spell, I would not have been like this." Although the ghost was deserted, there was a hint of apology in his words.

"Then...who is your last name?" Chu Zifeng said.

"When Lan Xiangxin was alive, people in the martial arts world called me a sword-crazy... What year is it now?" The ghost named Lan Xiangxin felt that a hint of pride appeared in his eyes.

"Yangnian..." Chu Zifeng seemed to feel something and said respectfully.

"Hey, it seems that I have been dead for too long... The era that I have existed has passed." Lan Xiangxin said with some nostalgia. Just now, you can see that he is middle-aged, let alone how long the era he is in. Chu Zifeng has something that makes people admire, that is, he has always been respectful to all seniors.

"Senior, I'm rude... How are you?" Chu Zifeng asked carefully.

"No obstacle, I'm already a ghost, and I still need so much etiquette. I never lost my life, but in the last battle, I was not as good as others' skills. I died under the opponent's sword, and he got the sword. I still remember it now!! I don't know how he was doing," Lan Xiangxin said with some admiration.

Hearing this, Chu Zifeng became more and more admired. He died under the opponent's sword, without complaining, and even admired his opponent very much. Even as a ghost, his courage and mind are admirable...

"Boy! I see you are so young, like when I was young, I have no time to say more! Today, I meet you and I am destined to be destined to be! I, Lan Xiangxin, had never done anything bad before my life, and I don't want to be famous for future generations after my death! That feeling comes again! I can no longer control my body! Boy! I will definitely kill me in one fell swoop!!! I thank you here first!" After Lan Xiangxin finished speaking, they all seemed to be resisting the control, and they struggled to salute Chu Zifeng! Then he became conscious and fell into darkness.

Chu Zifeng felt something hot in his eyes, but he suppressed it and did not let it stay because he didn't want to let such a respectable senior, see his weak look! He bowed ninety degrees, clasped his fists with his hands, raised it high above his head, and said heavily! Although Lan Xiangxin... can no longer see this...
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