"Shou--" While Guan Heng jumped to the eleventh floor staircase, a figure on the opposite side rushed over. The guy didn't say anything and punched him. It turned out to be a powerful black air punch.?

"Kill--" The guy's roar came with a fierce attack. Although Guan Heng was prepared, he was also scared. Fortunately, the seven ghosts were all beside him, and suddenly spit out the ghost king bead and hit him.

"Bang bang bang!" The black Qi Fist Fighting and the Ghost King Pearl fought for several breaths, and kept exploding loudly, and suddenly burst into the air.

Immediately afterwards, the great ghost suddenly exuded a huge force, showing the strength of the black-air ghost, and clenched his claws into fists and blasted out.

"Oh?! Can you control the black-air ghost?" The man's face changed drastically at this time, but the big ghost's heavy punch had already hit him, so he had to rush to greet him.

"Bang!" The black gas fist collided with each other, and the man was not able to accumulate enough strength, and he immediately stepped back seven or eight steps.

"You are too dissatisfied with the black-air domineering attack." Guan Heng yelled at this time: "Seven Ghosts, come on and hit him."

"Wait first." The person who attacked the sneak attacker turned his head and shouted, "Xia Hong, I can't hold on by myself, come down and help."

"Hmph, Qu Fei, do you have times when you can't?"

"Pu" the person upstairs suddenly fell on the eleventh floor while talking.

The person who had just taken the opportunity to attack Guanheng was Qu Fei, who was guarding the gate on the 11th floor. He smiled bitterly and said, "Don't rush to ridicule me first. Let's see what the person on the opposite side is next to him."

"Hmm?! Seven ghosts, and one of them has just been promoted to the realm of black gas..." Seeing the seven ghosts beside Guan Heng, a few blue veins burst out from Xia Hong, the twelfth floor guard Xia Hong also had a forehead that was obviously very nervous.

"I'm talking about two people, you're here to pass the level and get the qualification to compete in the imperial court. Who will you go first?" Guan Heng was so imposing like a rainbow. With the help of the Seven Ghosts around him, he was not afraid of anyone. At this moment, he pinched his fist and made a "click" sound.

"You... a little brat..." Qu Fei and Xia Hong, the two black-air domineers, cursed in their hearts: "I'm talking about how could a kid in a half-black realm get here? It turned out that he was rushing around with seven ghosts. It's outrageous."

"Well, what do you call me little brother?"

"Guan Heng!" Hearing the other party's question, Guan Heng said without hesitation: "The two must be Qu Fei and Xia Hong, right? Can you do it now?"

"Hehe, Guan Heng, you want to pass the eleventh and twelfth level tests, just defeat us, but..." Qu Fei and Xia Hong looked at each other at this time and saw a trace of cunning flashing in each other's eyes, so they said at the same time: "We have a special requirement for you."

"Special requirements?" Guan Heng saw that the two people looked wrong and knew that there was something wrong with it. He asked expressionlessly: "What does that mean?"

"It's very simple. There are two people here, and there are two 'people's over there, so that's fair." Qu Fei is now completely rude and rogue uncle. He digs his nostrils and says leisurely: "Lao Xia, are you right?"

Xia Hong also said at this time: "That's right, I mean that too. Guan Heng, you can fight, but those ghosts can only have one help. If they dare to rush forward and win with more, you will be disqualified immediately and confiscate the inscription copper fruit."

"What?!" Hearing this, Guan Heng's nose almost turned crooked. He sang: "This is unfair. When I passed the levels downstairs, people didn't have such additional conditions. Why are you doing this? You are so rogue, right?"

Qu Fei smiled sly at this moment: "Hehe, otherwise why would those idiots have to stay at the lower floor, but we stayed on the top floor for ten years? It's because they are stupid and can't use their brains."

"Damn it, this is an unreasonable request, I can't agree." Guan Heng shook his fist and shouted: "I'll let the seven ghosts go together now, beat you up and see if you can pass."

"Hey, you can't do it randomly."

Seeing that Guan Heng was going to order the ghosts to attack, Xia Hong's face sank and immediately said, "Tell you that all those who have passed the twelve-story Chongwei Tower test and who are recognized as having the qualifications of the imperial court competition must go down the other side of my top floor of the twelve-story. If you dare to come, I will start the mechanism and shake the stairs. Then you will not be able to get out. See who will cry."

"That's right, if we really make a fuss, we will violate the strict orders of the Communist Party leader back then, and leave the tower a few years in advance to find Lord Xia Yu to judge you, so that you will not be at peace."

"Well, if I make trouble with Xia Yu, I will be easily misleading when I have been to Yileshan, and it will be troublesome at that time."

Guan Heng turned his eyes and immediately said, "Okay, I agree with your conditions, but it seems that it's not interesting to just fight two to two. Let's not bet."

He thought to himself: "Two old foxes, want to plot against me, okay, I will let you fall into a big fall." Hearing this, Qu Fei glanced at Guan Heng and asked, "Betting? What do you want to bet?"

"Simple, the ones we are taking action here are the big ghosts and me. If we lose, the conditions will be up to you." Guan Heng touched his chin and said, "But if you lose, you have to contribute 30% of the black gas in your body to allow my ghosts to absorb. How about it?"

"Thirty percent black gas? Don't joke, this is too much, I won't agree." Qu Fei has always been stingy and stingy. When he saw that the big ghost had reached the realm of black gas, Guan Heng, a strange boy, should have some killer moves. If he loses by turning the tables, he will suffer a big loss.

Although Xia Hong's mind is not flexible, he also echoed: "Yes, what the old district said makes sense. You kid is too greedy, no."

"You two guys are so arrogant, you guys, so you are the top black-air domineering people, bah." Guan Heng thought to himself at this time, why not make things worse and force the two of them to submit.

So he ran to the entrance of the stairs and shouted to the lower floor: "Men are all downstairs, everyone has listened. Ne Fei and Xia Hong dare not accept the challenge of the semi-black realm powerhouse. Even such a guy dares to occupy the top floor of Chongwei Tower? Oh oh - it's really embarrassing!"

"Boy, what did you say?" The two men heard Guan Heng shouting downstairs. When their faces changed drastically, they knew it would be bad. As expected, as expected, in a few breaths, various shouts rang out, and these guys were guarding the gates on all levels.

"Qu Fei, you, an old scoundrel who is embarrassing, actually did such a thing?"

"Xia Hong, you are not a good thing. I won my trick with a sneak attack back then and always occupied the twelfth floor and couldn't get down. Only you and Qu Fei can do such a shameful thing."
Chapter completed!