Xu Yan curled his lips: "It's said that the ghost hand Cheng Cang killed people without blinking, but this ability to lie is really not very good."

Cheng Cang shrugged helplessly: "People know that I am like a bloodthirsty demon, but in fact, I have always followed Huiyue's teachings and never killed innocent people. Well, today I am convinced that you are a guy. I originally wanted to do some tricks, but I can't deceive you. Alas, then I'll just say it. In fact, when I was in Modian Town, I really wanted to play a few moves with you, the rising star of Zhuo Zongyuan. Now I finally got a chance, so I made up a clumsy reason to lure you to use all your strength."

Xu Yan looked at the surrounding environment and said calmly: "I said it earlier. It turns out that you pretended to be lying to me for this reason. Since the ghost hand Cheng Cang is so leisurely, I, Xu Yan, must be with me. Don't worry, even if you don't find any reason, I will definitely do my best without reservation. However, since you are going to fight, we will start as soon as possible now, otherwise the bounty hunters will catch up again. It doesn't matter if you want to catch up with me, but I am in trouble."

Cheng Cang raised his chin: "Okay, then I'm not polite. Today, I want to try your cultivation first; the second is to try the sword in your hand. If you can beat me, I will use this Huiyue's lion and tiger beast to send you where you want to go."

Xu Yan shook his head: "Look at you, I just said that you should not find any reason. Now you have made an excuse to lure me to fight you more intriguedly. Let me analyze the excuse you mentioned. First of all, it will be difficult for me to beat you; secondly, even if I win you, you will not use the lion and tiger beast to send me. Because the lion and tiger beast belongs to Huiyue's public property, if you give me the lion and tiger beast, what should you do if the Huiyue organization discovers it?"

Cheng Cang sighed, "Hey, I won't be quarrel with you anymore. Let's fight in a real way!"

Xu Yan took a stand when he heard this: "Xu Yan is deeply honored by Cheng Cang's invitation."

Before the last word "happiness" was fully spit out, Cheng Cang, the opposite side, had already run out like a tiger from the mountain. His hands were claw-shaped and hit Xu Yan's chest. His attack power was extremely powerful and his speed was extremely fast.

In Xu Yan's eyes, there was a figure from afar and near. His opponent was Cheng Cang from Huiyue's second branch. How could Xu Yan dare to be negligent at this time? While retreating, he used the Yitian Sword that had not yet been unsheathed. After a moment, he heard a few "cracks" sounds. Xu Yan felt suspicious. When he looked down, it turned out that Cheng Cang had several finger holes drilled out of the scabbard.

Cheng Cang stood there and said unhappily: "I said I would fight with me with all my might, so why didn't I draw the sword? If you just use the scabbard, you will definitely have no chance of winning."

Xu Yan said uneasyly: "But you don't have any weapons. If I fight with you with a sword, it will be unfair to you."

Cheng Cang opened his palms and spread them in the air, laughing: "Xu Yan, since you know that I am a ghost hand, then think about it, where does my name come from? It's not me bragging, my hands are my weapons, and my weapons are my hands."

Xu Yan lowered his eyebrows and said, "I naturally know what you said. The rumors in the world are that Cheng Cang's pair of ghost hands are better than thousands of weapons in the world, but my sword is not a common thing, I am afraid..."

Cheng Cang shouted angrily: "Are you afraid that your sword will cut my hands, or are you afraid that my hands will break your sword?"

Xu Yan knew that he could not resist Cheng Cang, so he had to pull out the Yitian Sword from the scabbard. When the sword was unsheathed, the cold light in the sword body pierced Cheng Cang's eyes. The latter looked at the flashing cold light and said happily: It was indeed a sword, an unparalleled sword in the world.

The Yitian Sword was held in his hand, but it actually launched a attack on Fei Guang Baiqi. Taking advantage of Cheng Cang's moment of distraction, Fei Guang Baiqi had quietly moved around Cheng Cang's side. Xu Yan activated the source energy, and Fei Guang Baiqi rushed towards Cheng Cang's waist fiercely.

Cheng Cang was naturally not a fuel-efficient lamp. Just when Fei Guang was about to hit the target, he suddenly lit the sole of his feet, and his whole body was like an arrow from a string, and instantly jumped ten meters high. Fei Guang failed to hit a hundred feet and then extended to the sky. It always looked at Cheng Cang's ankles, and was about to tie his ankles tightly in the air.

"This move is good, it's cool, and it's also very practical." Cheng Cang praised. However, at this moment, he had no intention of getting into more entanglement with Fei Guang Baiqi, because he only had the sword in Xu Yan's hand. Today, he had to verify no matter what, who is the better weapon among the "ghost hand" or the sword?

So, Cheng Cang, who jumped to the critical point of rising and falling, climbed up with one hand and fell down a branch of tree in the sky. When his body fell, the branches in his hand also danced with the flow. It is said that the hardness of the branches of this ordinary tree is definitely not as hard as that of Fei Guang, but with Cheng Cang's "gold-spotted hand", the weak branches actually knocked down the Fei Guang with his head raised in the air with a hundred feet high.

Xu Yan was secretly surprised and hurriedly took Fei Guang back a hundred feet. At this time, Cheng Cang had already landed on the ground. He threw away the branches of the trees, silently said "Explosion!" in his heart, and then he swept up. In the air, Cheng Cang rushed towards Xu Yan with a diving posture.

His palms were still half-clenched claws, and between his five fingers, the faint red air clouds flashed frequently. Xu Yan took a step back and did not dare to underestimate the enemy at all. He knew that Cheng Cang used the fifth "explosion" of the three methods and seven styles! The so-called "explosion" is an advanced enhanced form of the fourth "release" of the seven styles, which refers to the warrior converting the source energy into attack power and concentrating it on a certain part or point in his body to achieve the effect of enhancing attack power.

Xu Yan just hesitated for a moment and quickly made up his mind: Since Cheng Cang was so confident, I let him see the real nine ancient artifacts! He made up his mind and Xu Yan put the Yitian Sword in front of him and cut it across the direction Cheng Cang was running towards him.

"Haha, it's a good thing." Cheng Cang actually smiled. He did not retreat at all. His hands turned into claws into palms in the air, and used ten layers of strength to cut the Yitian Sword.

"Bang!" After a huge muffled sound, Xu Yan couldn't bear it and his arm suddenly sank down. The Yitian Sword held in his hand also fell slightly. On the other hand, although Huiyue's Cheng Cang obviously had the upper hand in power, the texture of the Yitian Sword itself shocked him to heart, and his metacarpal bones were almost shattered.

This scene was a situation that had never happened before after Cheng Cang was named "Ghost Hand".
Chapter completed!