Roar -

the fists roared and turned into a roar. The aura of the fist was shining, and a gorgeous tiger was roaring.

It's tiger boxing.

Boom!

Ling Chen's fist exploded on the skull captain's chest, and the air waves roared out, forcing the skeletons around him who wanted to get close to him, blowing them all over the place.

Bang bang bang.

The leader of the skeleton retreated three steps in a row and pointed the long knife at Ling Chen.

"It's hard."

Ling Chen stepped back a few steps, looked at the skeleton not far away, and shook his hand vigorously. Just now he punched the iron armor that the leader of the skeleton wore. He hit the iron plate. Even if there was aura package on his fist, he still felt faint pain and numbness.

"He must have been a strong man before he died."

He knew he had to take it seriously next.

The momentum of the skeleton captain is stronger than that of Huangjiang. If Huangjiang meets him, he will only escape.

"You are the first strong enemy I set foot on the road of cultivation, and I must defeat you."

Ling Chen takes out the long knife.

"Come and fight!"

After a drink, his legs suddenly burst into force, like a shell shot at the skeleton, the long knife in his hand waved straight.

This knife soon, the cold light will light up here, the cold moon in this light all appear pale, as if can split the space.

Kuang Dang -

the skeleton must have been a strong man before he was alive. Faced with Lingchen's hard cutting, he did not avoid it. When he picked up the knife, he met him. There was a flash of knife light, which was not dimmer than Ye Feng, but brighter and colder than Ye Feng.

Two long knives collided in the air, making a crisp sound, the fire splashed, two pieces of white light suddenly broken.

Dada.

Lingchen stepped back three steps in response to the voice. He looked at the skeleton standing in the same place slowly, his face was dignified.

His right hand trembled slightly, numb by the shock, and there was a small gap in the long knife, which was obviously injured by a recent knife.

"Come again!"

Ling Chen is not afraid in his heart, and after a sharp drink, he cleaves to the skeleton again.

He doesn't know how to cut and kill.

Dangdang!

The two long knives collided and sparks spattered.

Ling Chen, who doesn't know how to use the sword, will be weakened by two points. Every blade of his sword will be dissolved by the skeleton. Even if he does, he will only cut open the iron armor, and will not really hurt the skeleton's body.

Compared with the skeleton, Lingchen is in a mess.

Several times he would have been beheaded by a skeleton, and if it had not been for his psychic function, he would have been resurrected and returned to the safe house.

However, his clothes were still slashed by the knife spirit. The original clean clothes now have several more knife marks.

The long knife in Ling Chen's hand is scarred. Several cracks have spread on the blade.

Boom!

He smashed a tiger punch on the skull's chest, shaking it out, and quickly retreating himself.

"Strength is our own, we can't rely too much on foreign things."

Lingchen took a look at the long knife that was about to be broken, and threw it away.

He raised his head again, and his fighting spirit was burning in his eyes at the skeleton.

Boom!

His body suddenly rose, like a flash of lightning, he killed the skeleton. His fist was clenched tightly, and there was a dragon on it.

It's Dragon boxing!

It's more terrifying than any knife just now.

The cold light lit up the place.

"I don't need weapons, and you don't want to."

Lingchen yelled and hit the blade of the long knife with a fist.

Hum!

With one blow, he flew the knife out of the skeleton's hand. The long knife was spinning in the air and stuck in the ground more than ten meters away.