Pulling out the tongue, the fierce ghost turned into a black curtain.

Li Daochong\'s aura burst out with a bang and concentrated on the black ink.

A flash of light flashed by.

Chop the stars.

Bang!

A flash of light flashed by.

Pulling out the tongue, the fierce ghost showed a frightened color on his terrible face, and the open secluded body suddenly shrunk, condensing a black flame sphere.

Bang!

The blade awn and the black flame collide and offset each other.

The tongue pulling ghost was cut off, and Li Daochong hurried back more than ten steps.

Eh!

Li Daochong stabilized his figure and showed surprise in his eyes. After self-respect and successful cultivation, he hasn\'t missed.

Li Daochong used all his strength without any hands. Unexpectedly, he failed to hurt the tongue pulling ghost, but cut off a trace of secluded body from it.

All the laceration effects are offset by dead breath.

Li Daochong was surprised, but there was no pause in his action. He suddenly stepped on his feet, and with a bang, the ground burst, and people shot out like arrows.

The speed is so fast that he can almost fly. Li Daochong is already proficient. He can walk in the air in a short distance.

Li Daochong was surprised, and the tongue pulling ghost was even more stunned. The human in front of him was different from anyone he had met before.

The tongue pulling ghost can\'t feel each other at all, and shows the slightest sense of fear. Human beings have an inherent fear of ghost things.

Even a powerful human will have some fear in his heart when facing ghosts. Maybe he is not afraid, but he must feel uncomfortable.

This is similar to the fear of timid girls when they see small insects, which is a fear in their bones.

But this man not only did not, but seemed very excited.

The tongue pulling fierce ghost flashed an invisible doubt in the eyes of a pair of secluded black holes.

But now there is no time for it to wonder, because the human has rushed over, like a hungry tiger seeing a delicious deer.

The tongue pulling fierce ghost\'s two ghost claws are dead and condensed. They look like entities and look like dead trees, but there is a layer of black halo on them.

When!

Li Daochong chopped it with a knife, pulled out his tongue and clawed at the ghost to resist.

The two sides collided fiercely and broke out a crisp sound, such as the sound of metal blade collision.

One person, one ghost, ups and downs, sometimes appear here, sometimes appear there, or disappear completely. When they appear, they are already tens of meters away, and they have come within a few meters in the blink of an eye.

The students are still alive next to the Feiyu. When they see this scene, they are stunned. How old is Li Daochong? Can he fight with the tongue pulling ghost like this?

Friar Zhu Ji is just like this, but Li Daochong hasn\'t built a foundation yet.

"This, this... Guy, how do you practice?" a student stammered.

Lingfei\'s small mouth was wide open, and a pair of almond eyes trembled slightly. Why is this guy so strong? I\'ve never heard of this man on the red sun star before?

In just one day, Ling Fei was shocked by the strength shown by Li Daochong again and again. This guy is too evil, but such a genius will be unknown on Chiyang star. No, not to mention Chiyang star, it definitely belongs to the top in the whole four ring star domain.

Those geniuses on Chiyang star can\'t reach the level of Li Daochong. Why did he come to take part in the direct test?

This is unscientific. Ling Fei is strange in her heart, but she is not interested in the answer. She knows that the students who come to take the through test have their own difficulties. I think Li Daochong must also have them.

Ling Fei looked at the figure flashing with the fierce ghost. The picture of Li Daochong returning to save himself a day ago passed through her mind, and her heart beat slightly.

Cao Wenxuan held her little hand nervously, but her heart had settled down. She found that as long as Li Daochong was there, the danger didn\'t seem to come.

Xiaoying stood blankly behind several students, with a look of admiration in her eyes. This strange young man suddenly appeared to be so powerful that it was far beyond her imagination. Previously, she thought he was just a child in the gas refining period.

Thinking of Yang Jin betraying herself, Xiao Ying was so angry that she bit her teeth and blamed herself for being blind. Unexpectedly, she worshipped that guy before.

Compared with Li Daochong, Yang Jin is a piece of shit. No, not even shit.

I want to learn the art of knife!

Xiaoying suddenly had an idea in her heart. Looking at the knife in Li Daochong\'s hand, she liked it more and more.

Ding Fugui\'s talisman is still released, but the frequency is reduced. He will attack when a ghost attempts to approach.

The local tyrant couldn\'t bear such a release. In a few minutes, Ding Fugui had released more than 300 level-5 talismans.

Tens of millions were burned.

Dante\'s wealth is not distressed at all. Looking at Li Daochong fighting with fierce ghosts, a pair of small eyes shine.

Great, great!

Ding Fugui danced in his heart. He was as happy as finding a golden mountain.

Ning Xiujie was surrounded by more than a dozen students in the Qi gathering area. Only then could he resist it. From time to time, it would be dangerous.

Li Daochong fought alone, pulling out his tongue, and the fierce ghost did not lose the wind.

How many people of this age in the federal four ring star domain can do it? A slap in the face.

However, at this time, Li Daochong was not as relaxed as he looked. He had fully demonstrated his strength and put a faint aura around him.

If he hadn\'t reached the late stage of gathering Qi, Li Daochong would have been unable to support him now.

"Human, you are very powerful, so your taste is very fragrant. It devours you. I can advance into a Dementor, Jie..."

He pulled out his tongue and clawed at Li Daochong like a meteor.

Can you talk?

Li Daochong looked surprised. It was the first time he heard the ghost speak. The voice was strange and empty.

"Human, you are the first one to let me use this move since I evolved into a tongue pulling ghost. You should be happy, Jie..."

Pulling out the tongue, the fierce ghost showed a ferocious smile on his terrorist face. Then he opened his mouth and spit out a mass of black gas. The sky was shrouded in black gas. The black gas quickly gathered together and condensed into a mass of black clouds.

"Skeleton cloud cave."

Li Daochong winked. What the hell?

Li Daochong was shocked by the ghost art in the netherworld. Only high netherworld ghosts can.

As soon as Li Daochong\'s pupils contracted, he felt bad and drank softly, "the sixth heavy cut of Yang in the nine crack knife formula."

Almost at the same time, there was lightning and thunder in the black cloud, and a flash of lightning came down.

Boom!

Black lightning is like a disaster.

Li Daochong cut out the blade and struck with lightning in the void.

Boom!

Like a missile exploding and splitting.

Li Daochong felt that his blood was churning in his body, and his skin was burning, and a black current penetrated into his body.

Li Daochong flew down more than ten meters and crashed into a building. Boom, the whole building collapsed and fell.

This scene made Ding Fugui and the students\' hearts shrink suddenly, and the idea of the end gushed out in an instant.

This tongue pulling fierce ghost unexpectedly knows ghost art. You should know that tongue pulling fierce ghost belongs to the lower middle strength among fierce ghosts, and most of them can\'t do ghost art. They can\'t do it until they reach the level of red shadow fierce ghost.

Ning Xiujie and his students, who besieged another fierce ghost, all looked surprised, and the weapons in their hands were unstable.

If this tongue pulling ghost will also belong, more than a dozen people will be killed in seconds.

"Li Daochong will be fine." Ling Fei clenched her hand and looked nervously at the direction of the collapsed building.

Not only does Ling Fei think so, but everyone thinks so. Li Daochong is so strong that he can\'t die with a blow.

One second, two seconds, three seconds... Ten seconds... Fifteen seconds

There was no movement in the ruins.

Ding Fugui\'s fat face sank. It\'s over. He won\'t really die.

After Ning Xiujie knocked down a stick, he stepped aside, looked at the black cloud in the sky and said, "that\'s the black lightning summoned from the nether world."

Ding Fugui has a runny nose, Nani? Black lightning?

It\'s over, it\'s really over. Even the friar of foundation building dare not be contaminated by the black hell lightning. Even if it is scratched a little, it will be annihilated in an instant. The profound cultivation is just to delay the annihilation time.

Ding Fugui clearly saw that Li Daochong was hit by a trace of black lightning just now.