.Traveling to the White House again (2)

The Ghost Lord let out a long roar, and his right hand rushed out towards the red sword energy that had already reached its front. Suddenly, the light burst out. Where the strong energy hit, there was endless wind and thunder, and it contained a cold wind, like a black palm force, roaring into the red sword energy!

After the "Infinite Ghost Hand" was hit, the Ghost Lord's body quickly retreated. When his body slashed, his right palm emitted light again in an instant!

When the Ghost Lord's "Infinite Ghost Hand" was shot out, Xiang Yufeng, who had already rushed in the air, did not avoid it, but instead advanced. When the energy that was rolling like a giant dragon rushed to the point, his hands suddenly held the palm sword together, and the fighting spirit of the Red Dragon was even more fully mentioned. He slashed his way, breaking the powerful palm force that was forced into his body from left to right from top to bottom!

In an instant, only a red sword energy could be seen in everyone's eyes, breaking into the black palm force.

And the next moment, the powerful "Infinite Ghost Hand" seemed to be divided into two halves, one half rushed into the sky, and the other half rolled into the rocks, and the gravel flew and burst into a big hole!

After the sword was swung out, Xiang Yufeng did not stop at all. The human and sword were once again integrated. Under the protection of the "Red Dragon Battle Qi", they rushed through the layers of energy that had not yet subsided, and rushed towards the Ghost Lord again! At this time, there was another ray of light in front of them, and another palm force that was not weaker than the previous one came!

The Ghost Lord has once again hit the "Infinite Ghost Hand". The difference is that this move uses the most proud and strongest serial strike of the Ghost Lord. As soon as he swung his palm, he rushed forward and rushed forward. At the same time, the other palm hits again. The power of the back palm is pushed straight to the front palm. Although there is a difference between the power of the palm, the Ghost Lord only hits the back palm when it rushed forward quickly. At the speed is almost no lower than the speed of the palm, the two "Infinite Ghost Hands" seem to be together, which makes people flawlessly fight back. In the past, although the true energy in the Ghost Lord's body is powerful, in such a short time, he can only hit two or three palms in a row. Now, the "Red Dragon Battle Qi" in his body is as if it has been triggered. It is out of control, and it is almost no effort or thought, and it has flowed continuously to the palm.

One palm after another rushed towards Xiang Yu Peak, but Xiang Yu Peak was also very good. He gritted his teeth and endured the layers of impact from the palm force. He swung his sword to break seven palm force. The distance between the two was much shortened when the Ghost Lord rushed forward. When Xiang Yu Peak cut through each palm force, the huge shock wave generated was backwards on the Ghost Lord layer by layer through the palm force rushing behind, and suddenly caused the Ghost Lord to be hit by countless energy, and a mouthful of air came out of his chest. "And the Red Dragon Battle Qi" also instantly overflowed from his body, forming an airflow to protect his whole body!

The eight palms were hit out, and the light ball in the Ghost Lord's hand appeared again, but the ninth palm no longer needed to be hit out!

The seven "Infinite Ghost Hands" in a row have reached the limit of Xiang Yu Peak! The momentum of the "Red Dragon Battle Qi" rushing away was completely blocked, and every vibration that the Red Dragon Battle Qi transmits to his body when blocking the shock wave of the energy is like breaking his entire body. What's even more strange is that the cold air in the energy is so cold that it makes the body feel extremely uncomfortable!

Xiang Yufeng sighed in his heart, knowing that he could no longer break through the eighth palm power of the Ghost Lord. He didn't force it at the moment. He let out a long roar and shot up quickly. Another rolling in the air, removing most of the eighth "Infinite Ghost Hand" energy that he was chasing over, and then under the protection of the Red Dragon Battle Qi, he scattered down and landed on the other side of the ground!

But before he could stand firm, under the impact of the "Infinite Ghost Hand", his body swayed and seemed to fall. Finally, he had to kick back his right foot, and he was able to stand down with force!

Xiang Yufeng stood steadily, and a stream of blood in his chest had already flowed into his throat, but in the end he swallowed it back. While lifting his strength and constantly pressing down the boiling blood in his chest, "So strong!" Xiang Yufeng looked at the ghost master who was standing opposite and did not continue to make moves sighs inwardly. He recalled the eight "infinite ghost hands" just now, the powerful energy that was rolled over like eight giant lions, his face turned pale, and his breath continued to be more rapid!

When Xiang Yufeng rushed to the sky to avoid it, the Ghost Lord did not continue to make a move, but slowly floated to the ground, looking at Xiang Yufeng's flying figure with a sensuous face! He couldn't help but feel respect for him! Not counting the first move, Xiang Yufeng had broken seven palm powers in an instant!

Of course, the Ghost Lord knew the power of his "Infinite Ghost Hand". If he was in a different place, the Ghost Lord thought he didn't even know whether he could take it. It was because of this that he admired Xiang Yufeng's tenacious fighting spirit!

From Xiang Yufeng's sword swing, to the Ghost Lord's nine-combo-trick "Infinite Ghost Hand", everything happened in an instant, without a moment of pause, and saw that all the large circles of gangs around him held their breath, and they did not dare to let out a breath. It was not until now that it came to an end that loudly cheered! Surprise, admiration, and countless expressions surged onto the young and energetic faces.

In addition to Xin Shaonan and Wang Jinde, everyone around were also surprised. While moved by the "Infinite Ghost Hand" that Ghost Lord just used, they finally realized that the strength of Xiang Yufeng, a young man, had improved again.

As for He Caiying, who had been standing aside, she began to feel restless after seeing her lover Xiang Yufeng falling at a disadvantage, and her eyes were filled with worry.

Xin Shaonan shook his head and smiled bitterly at Xiang Yufeng. After the battle with Lin Tang, his self-esteem was greatly stimulated, so since he came back, he has been working hard. Although he knew that the gap between him and Xiang Yufeng would not be closer because of his own efforts, he still felt this mood. However, when he saw this scene in front of him, Xin Shaonan's self-esteem was once again stimulated. He was not a fool, so he could naturally see that Xiang Yufeng's skills were improved compared to before. He just thought that these days, this guy had improved a lot of skills just by lying on the bed. But he was tired every day, but he was still not as depressed as this guy lying on the bed.

Originally, Xin Shaonan wanted to wait for Xiang Yufeng's injury to heal and ask him for a while. At this time, he saw that Xiang Yufeng's eight consecutive "Infinite Ghost Hands" that the Ghost Lord still stood intact. He suddenly felt a little shocked and stepped back. He thought to himself that he would have to practice for at least a while before he could build up his confidence and fight with Xiang Yufeng again!

Xin Shaolian stood behind her brother, and her beautiful starry eyes looked proudly at the majestic Xiangyu Peak of the stone rock. The jade cheeks, which were as beautiful as a pod, soon showed flushing, and I didn't know where I was going.

The initiative is still in the hands of the Ghost Lord, and the advantage is also firmly on his side. The Ghost Lord knows that as long as he can maintain this initiative and advantage, Xiang Yufeng will definitely lose!

But the "Red Dragon Battle Qi" freed up the energy formed from the body, which naturally blocked these auras one by one, which immediately surprised the people around.

After seeing Xiang Yufeng stand firm, the Ghost Lord took a long breath. Suddenly, his body rushed towards him like a firework. His body was like flowing clouds and water, making the freehand paintings comfortable, and even more enjoyable!

In the air, the "Infinite Ghost Hand" was already whistling with strong wind, pressing towards Xiang Yufeng layer by layer. The series of strikes just now, pressing one palm with one palm, like an angry tide, sweeping away, giving Xiang Yufeng no chance to breathe!

However, Xiang Yufeng put his palms together, and the red energy made a squeaking sound in the palm of his palm. Just as the Ghost Lord was about to arrive, he raised his left hand high and smashed it at the Ghost Lord, and the sword in his hand also turned from a sword to a knife.

Xiang Yufeng's move was extremely fast, and his hand knife was completed instantly. The domineering sword instantly cut into the front of the Ghost Lord like a bolt from the blue. The people around him immediately let out a burst of surprise. What they didn't expect was that Xiang Yufeng could actually fight against the Ghost Lord head-on under such circumstances, which made them more or less surprised and a little expectant.

There is really an insurmountable gap. The moment the hand knife cuts over, the Ghost Lord moved. To be precise, the Ghost Lord gently taps out with one finger. Among all the martial arts of the Ghost Lord, the only one who can use a finger is the strongest killing move of the Ghost Lord, the Ghost Lord. This time, the Ghost Lord did not cooperate with the Ghost Lord's seal with the Ghost Lord. Because in the Ghost Lord's eyes, there is no need for this. The Ghost Lord is using the last move. In terms of the Wushi, which can be called the forbidden technique, it can be said to be the strongest move of the Ghost Lord.

Xiang Yufeng shouted violently, like a thunderbolt, and his hand knife was out of its sheath, turning into thunder and lightning, striking towards the Ghost Lord.

The knife made of qi in Xiang Yufeng's hand is very huge from the outside, and is several times larger than the knife he is looking for. It is sharp in front and slanted in the back. It is not as good as a giant sword.

The palms and palms of Guizun Fist are almost undecorated, with straight palms and unpretentious styles similar to palm swords.

The cold-powered palm sword is like a rotating wheel, and it is not allowed to give in at a single step. If Xiang Yufeng is brave and brave, the palm is so fierce and powerful. "The Ghost Lord is calm and tenacious, just like a rock that lasts for thousands of years, standing still.

The Ghost Lord's palm technique is powerful and powerful, with a strong aura, and at the same time, it has a long and strong veins. However, Xiang Yufeng is fierce and fierce, and is as brave as an eagle and falcon, as fast as a whirlwind. For a moment, the palm light flashed and the storm roared, and the two fought to the point of equal battle.

With a sharp roar, Xiang Yufeng slashed several palms in a fierce manner, as if it were crazy tigers, and it was forced to force the Ghost Lord to shrink his palm circle to defend. In the lightning, Xiang Yufeng suddenly jumped up like an eagle attacking the sky, the heroes swayed and strong, soaring upwards until the momentum was over. Only then did he turn over in the air, like an eagle fighting a rabbit, turning around and slashing in anger!

The palm light is like lightning!

The energy is as strong as a mountain!

The powerful aura was locked firmly, and the Ghost Lord rushed down towards Yufeng!

Faced with this fierce and fierce attack, "Ghost Lord did his best, and the cold palm light was like the roaring waves of the Yellow River, rolling upwards!

The wild palm light suddenly merged and suddenly separated, and the bitter wind was shrill and cold.

The palm is sharp and the power of the palm is fully utilized. The clear palm light is stunning!

"Zheng!"

"Clam!"

The deafening and harsh sounds were heard, and the human figures suddenly parted, and the fierce fighting was temporarily stopped.

The Ghost Lord did not stop attacking because of this. He turned the mountain slightly, put away his three fingers, and while his index finger and middle finger were standing side by side, a ball of black light appeared on his fingers and slowly tapped it out. Although the Ghost Lord's speed was very slow, yes, it was indeed very slow in the eyes of others. Compared with Xiang Yufeng's hand knife that was as shocked as thunder, the Ghost Lord's ghost finger could be said to be extremely slow. All the slow people could see the trajectory of the Ghost Lord's fingers clearly, even those maids who could not be martial arts were no exception. However, although the Ghost Lord's ghost fingers could not be slower, they had already blocked the front before Xiang Yufeng's hand knife cut over and attacked them back.

Xiang Yufeng glared at his eyes, and his face changed. In the eyes of others, if the snail's fingers were walking, they had the power of heaven and earth in front of him. The hand knife immediately made a move in the middle, and it was straight and swept. The trick was so clever that it was like an antelope hanging its horns, impeccable. However, Xiang Yufeng quickly discovered sadly that although he changed his moves very quickly, the Ghost Lord's fingers slowly changed faster. It seemed as if he should have been there, appearing in front of his attack trajectory. Moreover, the Ghost Lord attacked that point, without any change. At this moment, Xiang Yufeng, whose face slightly changed, had begun to change significantly. At no cost, he changed his moves a few more times. But still, just like before, when his fingers changed his moves,

He appeared in front of him again, without any change at all, and the same thing was taken. Finally, Xiang Yufeng realized the gap with the Ghost Lord. However, the characteristic of the Ghost Finger is that the longer the running time, the greater the attack power. The one that was acceptable just now is no longer within the range he could bear. The palm knife that was about to change his moves again stopped in the air in an instant. The whole person was completely frozen there. At the same time, he was completely locked by the Ghost Finger's aura. It seemed that the space around him was deprived of it and completely solidified there, and even the ability to move disappeared. He could only let the Ghost Finger continue to condense forward and slowly stopped between Xiang Yufeng's eyebrows. The distance was only between millimeters. As long as Xiang Yufeng moves, he can touch him gently without the Ghost Finger.

The attack started very roughly and ended quickly. Although it took a long time to describe it. However, from the beginning of the attack to Xiang Yufeng changing moves several times, it only took about ten breaths. Xiang Yufeng was defeated in ten breaths. He was defeated impeccable, but he had no choice. At this little time, he was easily restrained by the Ghost Lord and easily pointed his finger between his eyebrows.

"I'm defeated!!"

There was no reason or excuse. Failure was defeat. Even if Xiang Yufeng was very conceited and proud, he was not the kind of person who could pick it up and couldn't let go. Almost immediately, Xiang Yufeng admitted defeat. When he was about to say that he had lost, Xiang Yufeng suddenly felt a strong wind blowing. The sea surface behind him was blown up with a bang and ten feet of waves rose. Xiang Yufeng immediately knew that if the Ghost Lord had just pointed this tip on his head, it would have exploded completely like the sea water, and there would be no gap.

The Ghost Lord smiled and slowly withdrew his finger, flicked it gently, and said, "Boy, be content. When I was at your age, I was not as strong as your strength. Besides, your defeat was due to lack of experience. Martial arts is the orthodox of China after all. My advantage, the people I have seen and the martial arts moves that have been seen are far stronger than you, and we will discuss them together. This makes the Ghost Lord's experience more and more abundant. The power will become more and more powerful. The use of moves will become more and more wonderful. But you don't, you are facing a few people every day. Even if you want to create experience, you have too little knowledge in martial arts. At the moment when you face the enemy, the Ghost Lord can immediately find your flaws, but you cannot find the flaws of the Ghost Lord. However, depending on the moves you use, it is very different from before. This should be the new skill you just realized, right?"

Nodding to Yufeng, he raised his right hand, and the energy in his right palm changed with the change of his mind, sometimes a knife and sometimes a sword. Moreover, it looks more realistic than before.

"Stampering Qi, boy, how old are you?" The Ghost Lord smiled bitterly, and he raised his right palm, and then as the black light in his palm flashed, a big knife also appeared in his hand. It was the same as Xiang Yufeng, and it was only after he was forty that he could transform Qi.

Xiang Yufeng ignored the Ghost Lord. His eyes looked at the red sword in his left hand and slowly said, "No wonder they say that one can practice swords for a hundred days, a thousand days, and a thousand days, today, I know what the ninth level of the Red Dragon Battle Qi is."

Most of the large circle of gangs who can watch the battle here have experienced the battle with the Poison Dragon Gang, and have witnessed the endless life-and-death battle between Xiang Yufeng and Lin Tang with their own eyes. Although the battle between Xiang Yufeng and the Ghost Lord was not as exciting as that day, and it ended with Xiang Yufeng's direct admit defeat, this did not affect their admiration for Xiang Yufeng. Before, there were voices opposing the alliance with the Blood Sect. Finally, after the battle between Xiang Yufeng and Lin Tang, after the powerful strength he showed, there was no sound.

Xiang Yufeng looked at the red sword in his hand and remained silent. The large circle of disciples around him slowly dissipated as Wang Jinlong waved his hand, leaving only a few people. They looked at Yufeng's expression and knew that he was thinking about things, so they did not disturb him before.

Xiang Yufeng put away his red sword and walked to the edge of the cliff. Looking at the waves that were constantly striking the rocks, his mood was particularly heavy. His strength had recovered and he was waiting for news from Yuan Liyang. Although he was still in New York, his mind had already flown to Shanghai, thousands of miles away.
Chapter completed!