As soon as the words fell, the Yin Ghost's palm probed forward slightly, and a ghost-headed broadsword that was the same as the previous touch appeared in his hand out of thin air again.

Looking at the yin ghost who was shaking his spirits again, the corners of Wang Yue's mouth were slightly raised: "Oh? Since you don't accept it, then I will fight you until you accept it today! ”

As soon as Wang Yue was halfway through his words, his figure had disappeared into thin air.

"Huh?!"

Seeing this scene, the Yin Ghost raised his eyebrows slightly, his figure suddenly flashed to the periphery, and he stood against the wall, and the ghost head knife in his hand slashed towards the right at the same time.

The blade of the pitch-black ghost head dagger suddenly slashed out a black sword nearly one meter long, slashing out four or five meters in the direction that Wang Yue rushed from, and finally turned into a wisp of yin qi in mid-air, dissipating into nothingness.

"Not good!"

After this knife was directly cut into the air, the Yin Ghost already knew that something was wrong, but his reaction was still too slow, and just as he was about to turn around and look back, Wang Yue's indifferent voice suddenly came from behind him.

"You're too slow......"

As soon as the Yin Ghost heard Wang Yue's voice sound, he felt a palm fall on the back of his head at the same time, this palm did not bring a trace of strong wind, and it seemed to have no strength.

In fact, it was like Mount Tai pressing the top, no matter how Yin Qi was poured into the feet of the Yin Ghost, he could never stop his body for half a minute, and the whole person was like a meteor again, directly crashing into the wall at the other end of the corridor.

Yan Changqing was already completely stunned at this moment, if it weren't for his quick eyes just now, when the huge body of the Yin Ghost collided with him, he urged the mana in time and forcibly pushed away the right leg of the Yin Ghost that was about to scrape him and Xia Wei, he might not have been hurt much, but Xia Wei, who had just become a ghost, was not necessarily.

However, even when the Yin Ghost was slapped away by Wang Yue, one of his legs was not something that Yan Changqing could contend with head-on, because blocking one of his legs, Yan Changqing was directly knocked out by it, slid on the ground for more than ten meters, and spit out several mouthfuls of blood.

"Ah!!h

The moment the Yin Ghost hit the ground, it flipped up directly, and let out a roar of anger mixed with pain in the sky.

At this moment, there was also an extra red palm print on the back of his head, which was the same as the palm print on his abdomen, which was burning the yin qi all over his body, but it was forcibly suppressed by him for the time being.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Wang Yue's mouth hooked up a sneer, and he suddenly stepped on it hard, and the whole person shot like lightning towards the yin ghost at the other end of the corridor, and the two palms glowing with crimson light were as dazzling as two rounds of scorching sun in the night sky.

The ferocity of the yin ghost was also completely aroused at this moment, and after opening his bloody mouth and roaring at Wang Yue's rushing figure, he casually threw the ghost head knife in his hand.

The ghost-headed broadsword spun several times in mid-air, with a burst of wind-breaking sound, and it had already appeared in front of Wang Yue in an instant, but before it touched Wang Yue, a palm wrapped in crimson light directly smashed it.

At the moment when the ghost head big knife shattered, a fist the size of an adult's head appeared in front of Wang Yue's eyes, and there were wisps of black gas coiling around this fist, smashing down towards Wang Yue's head in an instant.

"Die, boy!"

The yin ghost laughed fiercely, and then before Wang Yue could react, he had already smashed a fist on Wang Yue's head, and the black qi lingering on the edge of his fist instantly spread, directly tearing Wang Yue's entire person into pieces.

Seeing this scene, Yan Changqing, who had just gotten up from the ground and re-protected Xia Wei, was stunned, and after standing for a few seconds, the whole person was "poof!" He slumped to the ground.

"This ...... How could this be, didn't Senior Wang ...... just now How was he killed in an instant! ”

Yan Changqing didn't even have the courage to turn over and run away at this moment, when the two fought just now, he had already seen that the speed of this yin ghost was really incredible, even an ordinary martial arts master was inferior to him, if he turned around and ran away at this moment, I am afraid that before he ran out three steps, his head would have moved under the ghost's big knife.

However, after watching Wang Yue's figure in front of him being torn to pieces by his own yin qi, the face of the yin ghost did not show a trace of joy of victory, and his face became more and more gloomy and terrifying, as if he was about to drip water.

Because he didn't touch Wang Yue's body at all in this punch, what was scattered by his punch was just Wang Yue's afterimage.

An afterimage can stay for such a long time, so what is the real strength of this person......

When the Yin Ghost was still shocked, he suddenly heard a faint sound of breaking the wind in his ears, his face was suddenly startled, and he didn't have time to turn his head to look, so he directly raised an arm, trying to block the blow.

However, his speed was still a little slower, and as soon as his arm was raised, a slender but powerful palm had already landed on the left side of his face.

"Smack!" After a crisp sound, the whole person of the yin ghost was smashed by this slap and smashed the window next to him, and flew into a dormitory.

And Wang Yue's speed was a few points faster than the speed at which the Yin Ghost flew out, and at the moment when the Yin Ghost crashed into the room, Wang Yue's figure flashed, and at the same time, he also broke through the wooden door beside him, and rushed into the dormitory first.

Yan Changqing was relieved to see that Wang Yue was not dead, but now he saw Wang Yue and the Yin Ghost crashing into the room at the same time, and his heart suddenly rose again.

With his cultivation, he naturally couldn't see the details of the fight between the two, he just thought that the two of them crashed into the room after receiving a blow from each other.

Then there was a dull crash in the house, followed by the sound of walls collapsing and the crunch of tables, chairs and benches shattering.

The noisy and piercing sound of fighting continued, the two of them fought from one end of the dormitory to the other, and then back again, listening to the movement inside, Yan Changqing's heart had already risen to his throat.

He was afraid that Wang Yue's strength would be weak and he would be defeated, and he would have to accompany the funeral, and he was afraid that Wang Yue and the others would fight too hard and demolish the entire fifth floor, and then he was afraid that his old bones would be buried alive.

About five minutes later, Yan Changqing speculated from the sound of the fight between the two that the wall on the fifth floor had probably been destroyed by the two, and if the fight continued, the floor would have to collapse.

At this moment, in a room less than 20 meters to the left of Yan Changqing, there was a sudden sound of "Boom! With a muffled sound, a figure suddenly smashed through the wall and flew out, and then directly hit the marble guardrail in the corridor, cracking all the marble guardrails that were thirty centimeters thick within ten meters, and a large piece was raised outward in the center.

When the thick smoke and dust slowly dissipated, Yan Changqing, who had been frightened and did not dare to move, stared closely at the figure leaning on the guardrail not far away, he was eager to confirm who this defeated person was, this was an important factor related to whether he could get out alive.

It wasn't until Yan Changqing saw clearly that the figure sitting in the corridor was three meters high, and the big stone in his heart fell to the ground, it seemed that Wang Yue had won, and he didn't have to die.

However, what made Yan Changqing puzzled was that this yin ghost was originally covered in pitch black? Why is he now emitting patches of red light all over his body.

And these red lights, without exception, are traces of the palms of each hand, what's going on.

At this moment, Wang Yue slowly walked out of the room where the Yin Ghost flew out upside down just now with his hands behind his back, looking at the Yin Ghost who had fallen to the ground and kept twitching and groaning.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: "Hmm...... Cultivation is still too weak, if I have broken through to the realm of Qi cultivation now, I can choose to cultivate the magic and martial arts of the True Realm, and then deal with this Yin Ghost, I can kill it with a flip of my palm, where do I need to be like now, I hit one hundred and thirty-seven palms in a row, but I still couldn't kill it, I just beat it to a serious injury. ”

In fact, if you want to talk about magic powers, the Nine Dragons Battle Body Technique he cultivated contains the lifelong learning of the Dragon Clan Supreme in his previous life, and almost all the Dragon Clan's peerless skills are included in it, which can be said to be the world's first-class magical powers.

If you practice this exercise to the fullest, you can travel thousands of miles through the star dome with one thought, and destroy the stars with a snap of your fingers.

But because of this, it was even more difficult to fully exert the full strength of the Nine Dragons Battle Technique, and the strength that Wang Yue was now exerting was less than one-ten-thousandth of the real Nine Dragons Battle Body Technique.

Therefore, the most important thing for Wang Yue now is not to improve his cultivation, but to quickly practice a suitable magic power, so as to ensure that his strength can be perfectly played.

Otherwise, he would be like the current congenital yin ghost, who was obviously stronger than him in the cultivation realm, but because he didn't have any cultivation techniques and martial arts skills, he couldn't exert his due strength at all, and was beaten by Wang Yue, who was far inferior to him.

"Hey, little ghost, I'll ask you again, take it or ...... Die?! ”

Wang Yue looked at the Yin Ghost who was already breathing in front of him, and asked again, although this Innate Yin Ghost is rare, but he has given him many chances, if this Yin Ghost still doesn't know what to do, he has no choice but to send him on his way.

You must know that he, Wang Yue, is the Demon Emperor of the dignified Cultivation Realm, when he gives a person a chance again and again like this, if he is not satisfied, he will directly raze your entire clan to the ground.

"Uh......"

Hearing this, the Yin Ghost took a breath of cold air and replied with a pant, "Front...... The seniors are above, the juniors, the juniors know that they are wrong, the juniors are willing to surrender to the seniors, and I hope that the seniors can spare the lives of the juniors......"

Hearing the words of the Yin Ghost, Yan Changqing, who was not far away, suddenly widened his eyes, and his mouth was so wide that he could almost stuff a whole egg.

Is this still the arrogant and arrogant ghost just now, trying to turn the entire school into his cafeteria? Why are you actually kneeling and begging for mercy now?