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Chapter 125 [Ghost disciples provocation! 】

But a deep smile appeared on Yun Xiaoxuan's face: "You're thinking too much!" He pushed it hard, cut it horizontally with one palm, and pinched it on the long stick.

Shan Shilin sneered: "Compet with me for my true energy? Overestimate my ability!" The more violent true energy swept up like a strong wind and waves.

Unexpectedly, Yun Xiaoxuan suddenly let go.

The true energy that Shan Shilin's critical strike suddenly lost its target and rushed forward with his body. His whole body shook and lost its position directly.

"drink!"

Shan Shilin's expression was shocked, and he forced a breath to stabilize his body.

But, it's all too late.

Yun Xiaoxuan stretched out his palm and gently pushed it on his back.

This disciple, who was born under the Qingshan Sect, couldn't help but fall down the arena. A group of people on the side of the arena stared at: "It turns out that a mountain is higher than a mountain. In terms of means, Xiao Xuan of the Black Dragon Gang is more than one level stronger than Shan Shilin."

"This person is full of inspiration and can't be defended!"

"I had some ideas about his odds entering the top ten, but now I think I still underestimate him!"

Shan Shilin under the ring stared at Yun Xiaoxuan in dissatisfaction and said, "Where are you playing with me?"

Yun Xiaoxuan said calmly: "You are thinking too much!" As he spoke, he flew back to the second floor.

Only Shan Shilin was left with sulking self-pity.

Following the third game of the second round.

This time Yu Cangshan saw the opportunity and was the first to fall on the ring.

He has a very good luck and has chosen a realm of communication.

There is no doubt that he advanced.

Next, another round of crazy promotions.

The top ten people appear one after another, which is also an unstoppable emergency.

But Yang Shenxiu was not very lucky. She encountered a very subtle and powerful force and eliminated her opponent after fighting hard.

The man also looked depressed and had no choice but to leave.

The second round lasts shorter.

Less than half an hour!

The top 20 has already come out.

Among these twenty people who advanced, there were only three people below the subtle realm, one of which was Yun Xiaoxuan.

It can be said.

The three realms of communication, including Yun Xiaoxuan, are the delicacies on the other seventeen fine dishes.

Yun Xiaoxuan and the other two stood side by side with meaningful eyes.

Yun Xiaoxuan's expression was calm, but the other two may not be.

They have reached the top of their ability to get through this level.

At this moment.

The old man in green said, "Who is the first to come up and draw lots?"

The wind and cold sky came forward as if no one was around, grabbed it casually, and a name suddenly appeared.

A master of the peak of the penis wailed and smiled bitterly: "Senior Brother Feng is so strong, I am no match for me, I just admit defeat." After saying this, he jumped out of the arena.

The old man in green nodded: "Who will be the second one?"

The thin young man with the faceless ghost smiled and went forward, turning on a bamboo stick.

Yu Cangshan's face changed and he looked at the thin young man deeply.

The thin young man didn't even look at Yu Cangshan, but stared at Yun Xiaoxuan with a deep look, revealing a sinister smile, saying, "What a pity. I thought my opponent was you, but I didn't expect it to be this waste, but it doesn't matter, you can't escape from my palm after all."

Yun Xiaoxuan could sense strong hostility from the other party.

He felt that the hostility was a little puzzled.

Yun Xiaoxuan didn't know why, so he could only suppress the doubts in his heart and said coldly: "Is that so? I can only tell you that you will regret it!"

The thin young man snorted heavily, not caring about it.

Yu Cangshan was so angry that he said, "Junior brother, I will definitely teach him a lesson later!"

Following the others forward.

Yang Shenxiu was lucky this time and got a win at Guantong. It can be said that he had already booked a top ten spot.

As for Yun Xiaoxuan, he did not go forward to draw lots, but waited until the end.

His opponent is a Jingwei who comes from the Zixi Sect in Hezhou. He is half a fellow disciple of Yu Cangshan.

Following the start of the second game of the third round.

Yu Cangshan said: "Yu Cangshan, Yu Family in Hezhou, please give me some advice."

The thin young man sneered: "You are no match for me, go down by yourself."

Yu Cangshan was furious, and the bitter sword light gushed out from his body: "Don't look down on others!"

The Tenglong sword technique has been launched!

But before Yu Cangshan's sword light burned to the extreme state.

The thin young man's ghostly body movement, with a light sway, avoided the sword light, rushed to Yu Cangshan, raised a palm and hit Yu Cangshan's chest.

The face of the old man in blue changed slightly, and the aura on his body was already in an explosive state.

The thin young man obviously had a bad intention.

As the referee on the field, the old man in Qing is absolutely not allowed to have those forbidden things.

Perhaps because he felt the breath of the old man in green, the thin young man restrained himself properly. Although the palm power swept out was extremely terrifying and powerful, it was just a loud thunder and small raindrops. It was stamped on Yu Cangshan and knocked this young generation of Hezhou, a very famous person, off the arena.

After defeating this person, the thin young man looked at Yun Xiaoxuan proudly, laughed again, and flew straight up.

Yun Xiaoxuan's expression became solemn, and he thought to himself: "Although that guy was hiding very well just now, if I read it correctly, it should be ghosting techniques!"

‘The host’s vision is getting more and more vicious. Yes, it’s just ghosting techniques, the body technique that can only be practiced by the direct master of the Ghost Sect. However, this guy has guidance from his master and covers it up with other body techniques, unless he has extraordinary memory ability like the host, and coupled with the analysis of this system, he can’t tell at all.’ The system rarely likes Yun Xiaoxuan, and of course, after giving it a thumbs up, he still doesn’t forget to brag about himself.

For this.

Yun Xiaoxuan was no longer surprised and thought to himself: "I said why does this guy seem to have a deep hatred with me? Since he is a disciple of the Ghost Sect, it is very likely!"

‘Then who is the master behind him?’

‘If you can sneak into the river like this, you won’t be seen, and it is obviously aimed at me. This person is about to come out.’

A person with several faces appeared in Yun Xiaoxuan's mind.

It is the faceless ghost of the Eighteen Ghosts.

For a moment!

Yun Xiaoxuan looked up at the high-rise private room where the thin young man rushed to, and happened to see the faceless ghost standing next to the thin young man.

The faceless ghost sensed Yun Xiaoxuan's gaze, his expression moved slightly, and he nodded to Yun Xiaoxuan on his own initiative, then he retracted his gaze and disappeared on the edge of the fence.

The system said: ‘Do you want to activate the human facial recognition skill?’

‘There is no need to waste points on this person. I can be sure that this guy is a faceless ghost!’ Yun Xiaoxuan’s heart is fluctuating.

The system asked: ‘Why?’

Yun Xiaoxuan's eyes were deep, and it took him a long time to respond: 'This is a feeling!'

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