Beginning to win the big elder

Chapter 510
"second round!"

Many ghost cultivators on the surrounding mountain peaks yelled "Ling Zhi".

Chen Xinghe suddenly froze in place, feeling a deep cold enveloped him, and a unique oppressive pressure everywhere.

"The pressure has arrived, and the eternal night is coming." The surroundings of the arena turned into pure black, and a tall figure slowly fell onto the arena.

"Boy, kneel down and pray to me, pray that you will have a good harvest after falling into the eternal night! I, Ling Zhi, like to harvest fresh souls like you the most. Give everything you have to become my slave!"

Chen Xinghe released an antique bronze lamp in a thought.

This bronze lamp comes from Sun Qianxi's storage ring. It is a top-level magic weapon. Because it is too old, it has lost the possibility of becoming a spiritual weapon.

It is such a magic weapon, it has only one ability, and that is to obliterate the souls of the dead.

This magical artifact is somewhat similar to a Buddhist artifact. Chen Xinghe ignited it with his own calamity fire, and immediately produced a powerful transcendence power. Thousands of screams were heard in the earwheels, and then the screams turned into relief.

At this moment, it seemed that many people breathed a sigh of relief, and then half of the darkness covering the ring dissipated, and Ling Zhi was furious when he saw this scene.

"You bastard, dare to save my servant, die..."

Ling Zhi shot with all his strength, the darkness turned into a vortex, and Chen Xinghe was suppressed with tremendous force.

"Bang bang bang..."

"Puff puff puff..."

The bronze lamp exploded into a cloud of light, and the darkness disappeared wherever it went. Chen Xinghe rescued more than [-] dead souls in one breath, and many of them were Foundation Establishment cultivators.

This kind of movement aroused heated discussions, and many ghost cultivators in the stands laughed. They had long disliked Ling Zhi. Only a lot of little ghosts liked to praise stinky feet.

Chen Xinghe used a special gold coin to charge the lightning, and punched it, pulling out a thunderstorm.

"Kacha, Kacha, Kacha..." Ling Zhi was startled, this is the Dacheng Leigang he had never seen before, it seems that a chance will trigger the sky thunder, who is this boy?Doesn't seem to be famous.

It wasn't until his fist hit Ling Zhi that he realized that his fist was stronger than Thunder.

"Boom..." As a body cultivator, Chen Xinghe was best at manipulating thunder and fire. This fist faintly triggered some kind of celestial phenomenon, killing Ling until his robes were broken, and he retreated steadily.

"Damn it..." Ling Zhi was about to erupt, but unexpectedly, another fist came, and each punch was as fast as a punch, and each punch was stronger than the punch, causing him to retreat step by step to the edge of the ring.

"No..." Ling Zhi wanted to fight back with his injuries, but Chen Xinghe kicked him out.

By the time Ling Zhi realized it, he had already fallen towards the ground.

Cultivator Huang Quan couldn't leave the halo that enveloped the ring, but these ghost cultivators were not restricted and could come and go freely.

The surrounding mountains were in an uproar, but just at this moment, ten arenas were shining brightly.

The ghost tribe actually caught a group of Huangquan monks, and now there is a lot of excitement, the pavilions are full of discussions, and there are shouts for placing bets.

Chen Xinghe is ready to face the third challenge.

The first two are not difficult, probably because he is unknown, far less famous than Li Xuanhuang and others who have been famous for many years. When they come up, they have the ghost king to serve them, so they are naturally close to death.

Chen Xinghe was very fortunate, wishing he could not be taken seriously all the time, but that was impossible.

In the third round, a one-horned ghost king ended up.

"Friar Huang Quan, you..."

Chen Xinghe didn't listen to his nonsense, and raised his hand like a thunderbolt.

Isn't it just a thunderbolt?The one-horned ghost king didn't take it seriously at all.

One side is scheming, and the other side is careless, so it looks good now.

This dull thunder is not a dark thunder, but the eyeballs of a ferocious beast.

I don't know which expert made this eyeball into a magic weapon. The more yin energy accumulated in ordinary times, the more powerful it will be when it is used.

There may be few other things in the tomb of the ghost baby, but there is as much Yin Qi as there is, because it is a vein of Yin stone.

This eyeball magic weapon was placed in the "treasure box" of the coffin to absorb Yin Qi, and it has gone through at least a thousand years.As for the power?Chen Xinghe didn't know.But the year is on the eyeballs!Adding a white silk every year, the number of white silk can't be counted at all, the power is worth looking forward to.

"Pfft..." The ghost king sensed something was wrong, and looked down at his chest.

"This?" A hole the size of a human head appeared in his chest, but his chest and back disappeared, leaving only this terrifying hole.

With the power of the ghost king, even if he suffers such damage, he can still live.

Unexpectedly, the magic weapon of the eyeball flew into the chest of the ghost king in an instant, and hundreds of small eyeballs were born around itself like laying eggs, filling the big hole in the human head, and then took root, using the body of the ghost king as a "car".

Such an eyeball has already given birth to spirituality and has the opportunity to be transformed into a spiritual weapon.

"Bastard, open it for me!" Ghost King practiced for a long time, and was surprised to find that he couldn't do anything. His body became the body of this eyeball, and his head became a decoration.

Chen Xinghe said indifferently: "The next game is ready. I have surrendered this ghost king. Now he is my escort, loyal and on duty, without fear."

After waiting for a long time without any response, Chen Xinghe was not in a hurry, and simply sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes to rest.

The ghost king stood by, although his face was full of resentment, but he was powerless, there was nothing he could do about his body.

Chen Xinghe seemed to be resting with his eyes closed, but he was actually looking through the ghost baby's possessions to see if there was any other treasure.

The ghost baby's collection is extremely rich, some things Chen Xinghe has never seen before, so he can only choose things that he knows or feels.

After a quarter of an hour, the mountain had no choice but to accept the fact that the ghost king had become the opponent's thug.

The surrounding arena was raging, diverting a lot of attention.

Chen Xinghe ushered in the fourth challenge.

The one who came was a flying zombie!
On the top of the black hole is Fei Zang. It is said that Fei Zang has survived the catastrophe and condensed ghost pills. His strength is extremely powerful, and the ghost king is no match at all.

This time, Fei Zong and the Ghost King were fighting together, and the fight was so intense that those who didn't know thought it was a separate fight between the Ghost King and Fei Zhan.

Chen Xinghe stood behind and helped.

Fei Zhuang tried his best to finally kill the ghost king, but he was not intact, with the one-horned ghost king's unicorn embedded in his head.

That's all for the unicorn. There was also a hole in his chest, and the evil eye almost got through to parasitize. He could only use 300 years of hemorrhage to quickly seal the wound, so that he could survive the crisis.

Chen Xinghe withdrew his evil eyes, and said calmly: "You are poisoned."

Fei Zhan was stunned for a moment, spat out black blood, and his feet fell to the ring little by little.

This frightened him. Flying Zombie will never fall, and once his feet return to the ground, he will die. What kind of poison is this?So powerful?
Sanyinshen lead has been refined by supernatural powers, and its toxicity is by no means easy!It's fine that the flying zombie is intact, but if there is a major injury, it is naturally unable to withstand the toxin invasion, resulting in defeat.

"It seems that Brother Huang Quan should not be underestimated." Fei Zhuang left the ring very simply.

As a result, Chen Xinghe won four games, and Li Xuanhuang was only near the end of the fourth game.

Among the many fighters, this speed is undoubtedly quite fast.

But Chen Xinghe knew that the fifth match would be difficult, because the ghost clan would not let the tester leave easily, and would definitely block it with heavy hands...

(End of this chapter)