Chapter 638

Just when the Bone Demon manipulated by the strong young man set up a battle array and trapped his opponent by surprise through the power of some kind of magic array.

However, the figure of the bull headed ghost attached to Mutuan dragon soared several times. With countless thick black lines on the body surface, his arms broke out a tremendous dance. As the autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves, he flew out with one blow. One of them hit the young man heavily. On the spot, he vomited a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

"Ghost king!" One of the disciples immediately lost his voice.

When Liu Ming heard the words, he felt a movement in his heart.

The word "ghost king" is no stranger to him. At the beginning, he was in the barbarian ghost clan. He once manipulated the headless brute force ghost King left by the sixth Yin patriarch. In fact, his strength was comparable to that of Huajing period, which he knew. At this time, the breath of the transformed ghost King seemed to be even stronger than that of the previous headless brute force ghost king.

Other disciples of condensate realm also showed their dignified color one after another, and no one challenged them again for a while.

When Yin Jiuling saw this, he was about to announce the end of the challenge after someone helped him off the stage. Suddenly, a calm voice came from the crowd

"If Liu is not talented, I hope elder martial brother mu can give me some advice."

Voice just fell, a person in the eyes of the people surprised, slowly came out, and a flash appeared in the arena.

Not Yin nine spirit see this, a glimmer of strange in the eyes, just a little bit down.

Tian and Yu, the two elders of zhendanjing, looked at each other, but they all showed their expressions of interest.

"Oh, who should I be? It turned out to be younger martial brother Liu. I heard that younger martial brother Liu was able to join the inner gate only after he broke through the 36th floor of Xuling pagoda. He must have had an extraordinary means, and Mu had long wanted to learn about it. " When mu duanlong saw Liu Ming, he seemed calm on his face, but he was "clattering" in his heart.

If he had advanced into crystal, he would not have any fear of a person with only three spiritual veins. However, it is impossible for him to say that he has no fear in his heart when he is facing a person who has passed through the thirty-six level pagoda.

"Elder martial brother, I have been fighting fiercely before. I don't know if I need to have a rest." Liu Ming smell speech, but noncommittal again ask a sentence.

"No, let's start now." The wood end dragon says decidedly, then then the body shape again a fuzzy melt into the ghost King body.

With the resolution of the first urging method, the eyes of the bull head ghost King were full of purple light, the body surface was gray, and the fog rolled up. His feet stomped on the ground, and his body was like a huge rock towards Liuming.

Liu Ming stayed where he was. He pinched his hands, and the Black Mist rolled out of his body. Under the sway of his waist, he turned into two virtual shadows and easily avoided the attack of the ghost king.

With another low roar, the great ape ghost King waved his two strong arms and smashed away again towards the place where Liu Ming's shadow was.

Poof!

The empty shadow suddenly broke away.

In the arena, the roar and the sound of breaking the air were incessant, and the Yin Qi was rolling.

All of a sudden, behind the king of ghosts, Liu Ming's figure appeared under a virtual shadow. With a low drink, a roar of dragons and tigers came from the sky. Three seven or eight foot long black fog dragons rushed out from behind and swept away behind the giant king of ghosts.

Wood end dragon a surprised, hastily once again hand method decisive a change, ghost king a turn around, body gray fog a tumble, when condenses a huge cow head virtual shadow block in front of the body.

After three fog Jiaos jumped up, a deafening burst came!

After the black and gray fog rolled away, a huge ghost King appeared. His arms seemed to have been blasted, and his chest also had a huge black hole out of thin air. His body faltered, and he couldn't help falling down.

"Stop... Mumou admits defeat." The ghost King's mouth immediately heard the cry of wood end dragon, and then the human shape on the head of the cow swayed, and it appeared in a flash.

This ghost king came up with him all the way from the stage of lingtuqi. By chance, he got a lot of fortune and then became a ghost king. Through his special secret skills, he can integrate into one in a short time.

He didn't want to ruin the ghost king because of a chance to go out for a competition.

Liu Ming is also slightly stunned.

Naturally, he didn't think that the ghost king really had only this hand. However, since the other side had already admitted defeat, he would not say anything more. He immediately bowed his hand and said a few words of modesty.

"Elder martial brother Mu was defeated..."

"Liu Ming is practicing dragon tiger hell Kung Fu. It seems that he has cultivated the third level of Kung Fu to a great level, and his mana is even higher than that of younger martial brother mu“

"But younger martial brother Mu had the ghost king in his hand, and he was defeated so quickly. It seems that the new younger martial brother Liu deserves his reputation."

After a moment of stupefaction, all the disciples nearby whispered, especially some of the disciples in Huajing period looked at Liu Ming more carefully.

Xiaowu, the elder martial sister, seems to be a little surprised by the result. She reexamines Liu Ming with surprise.

As soon as Mutuan dragon waved, the ghost king under him suddenly turned into a stream of black smoke, and once again turned into a magic flag. He was caught by one of them and swallowed it in the entrance. Then he rushed into the air silently and jumped out of the arena.

Yin Jiuling's victory over Liu Ming also showed a trace of surprise. After pondering, he said:

"But any other disciple who doesn't agree can continue to challenge Liu Ming."

After seeing Liu Ming's strength, naturally, no one else wants to challenge himself. After all, no one thinks that he has the ability to surpass the ghost king of Huajing period.

"Since there is no one else to challenge, that's for sure. This time, Xiao Wu and Liu Ming will go to business with me. " Yin nine spirit see this, immediately calm announce a way.

Then, he flew down from the air, and after a brief explanation with the two elders Tian and Yu nearby, he left the hall with Liu Ming and Xiao Wu.

Not long after that, a green bone flying boat with a size of more than 10 Zhang carried three people to fly away from Luoyou peak.

"I didn't expect that in just a few years, younger martial brother Liu's cultivation had a breakthrough again, and his cultivation had reached the great perfection of the coagulation period." Xiaowu sits on the back of the boat with his knees crossed. He looks at Liu Ming who is also sitting beside him with a smile, and says.

"The fifth sister is over praised. She has just broken through the bottleneck in the past two years." Liu Ming's humble return.

Xiao Wu's mouth turns a corner and obviously doesn't believe Liu Ming's understatement, but he doesn't ask anything.

"By the way, I don't know where the fifth sister will take us?" Liu Ming suddenly asked.

"I don't know that either. You'll know that then." Xiaowu said so. After looking at the yinjiuling which is independent in the front of the boat, he closed his eyes.

Liu Ming saw that she didn't want to talk more, so she laughed and closed her eyes.

Yin Jiuling took them through the transmission array of Taiqing gate. After several times of transmission, they flew for half a month before they came to a wild mountain forest.

Liu Ming observed all the way, here should have reached a desolate place in the middle of the sky, where there is a vast and steep mountain below. The forest is dense, and the ups and downs are endless.

When the flying boat was over a green valley, Yin Jiuling, who was standing at the front of the flying boat, suddenly made a decision. The green bone flying boat suddenly turned its direction and fell down.

"Ha ha, friend, you're here at last. It's a long time. I've been waiting for you for a day." As soon as the three of them jumped down from the green bone flying boat, among the people who had been waiting in the valley, an old man with wrinkled face came out, three long whiskers hanging on his chest and a kind smile.

"You are joking. We agreed to compete today. It's not that I came late, but that you arrived one day earlier." Yin nine spirit sleeve robe a Yang of put away green bone flying boat, hit a ha ha of speech.

Liu Ming and Xiao wuze stand behind Yin Jiuling in silence.

The day before yesterday, Yin Jiuling had already mentioned some things about the contest to him and Xiaowu. The gujue in front of him was the head of a branch of Haoran Academy. His position was equal to that of the leaders of the major peaks of taiqingmen.

After looking at the old man with long beard, Liu Ming turned his eyes and swept to the people behind him.

There were three people standing in the valley, including a man and a woman.

The man was in his thirties. He was tall, with red hair and eyebrows. He was dressed in a yellow Confucian robe. He looked very powerful. The woman, dressed in white, was small and delicate. She could not see her face clearly with her head slightly down.

Their clothes are slightly different from those of the young Confucians Liu Ming met in changyangfang city. They are obviously the clothes of the upper disciples of Haoran Academy.

Liu Ming also had some understanding of Haoran Academy in the Sutra Pavilion. He knew that it was the same as the Taiqing gate in that it had the difference between the upper and lower courts. The lower court disciples were equivalent to the outer disciples of the Taiqing gate, while the upper court disciples had the same status as the inner disciples of the Taiqing gate.

Another one is a very young looking bald monk with a pretty face, like a virgin, a white monk robe and six ring scars on his head.

With Liu Ming's powerful divine consciousness, we can easily see the accomplishments of two disciples of Haoran Academy. The man is Huajing period, and the young woman next to him is Ningye period.

But this young monk, with no obvious breath and calm demeanor, should be the same level as Yin Jiuling and gujue old man.

Yin Jiuling obviously noticed the young monk, and his eyes moved.

"Come on, I'd like to introduce you to you. This is the Buddhist holy land in Zhongtian and a disciple of tanguang mountain." The bearded old man said with a smile.

"Today, I was invited by Gu Jue Daoyou to be the judge of this contest." The young monk put his hands together and saluted Yin Jiuling.