Tang San, who pushed his external skills to the limit, looked like a muscular troll, looked at the Rakshasa ghost soldier contemptuously and said, "Sign up, I, Tang San, won't kill nameless people."

The Rakshasa Ghost Soldier said with anger on his face: "The little bug of the human race dares to look down on my ghost clan. I am a wicked evil spirit of the ghost clan. When you go to hell, remember to tell the King of Hell who killed you."

boom

The dirty feet stepped on the ground of the waterway, like a tank, and the gravel splashed under his feet, like a gust of wind rushing towards Tang San.

Boom

Tang San was engrossed, his strength was maximized by him, he rushed out in one step, and collided with the oncoming dirty evil.

In the midst of the huge roar, the two giants started to fight, and the metal-like collision sound constantly echoed between the two.

As soon as Tang San and Zou Xie came into contact, he felt a majestic force coming from the other side, making his whole body tremble, as if his body was about to be shaken apart, the body of the Great Perfection of the Three Realms was vaguely resisting Unable to stop, a trace of numbness came from all over the body.

Instead of anger, he laughed, Tang San shouted: "Good strength, come again."

With both arms exerting force, the strength of the whole body was activated, and even the boosting effect of the Frost Fist Gloves was activated by Tang San.

Boundless giant force rose from Tang San's hands, two fists like a dragon going out of the sea, simultaneously slamming into Zhuo Xie's chest, feeling as if hitting metal, that huge force knocked Zhe Xie back five steps.

Under Tang San's pair of fists, Zou Xie stepped back step by step, stepping on one hole after another on the ground of the sewer, showing how much Tang San's strength was.

Continuing to retreat, Zhuo Xie was also suppressed by Tang San's power. He had already been promoted to Ghost Soldier, and his strength had tripled at least. Although he was still in the weak stage, he was still twice as far away as before, but he couldn't hold down an outside world. The human race, Zhuo Xie instantly felt the horror of Tang San.

He knew from there that Tang San's greatest strength was strength. The three-level Great Perfection of External Skills, Innate Divine Power, and Frost Fist Gloves doubled. The combination of the three pushed his strength to an unprecedented level. In terms of power alone, The masters of the inner family may not be stronger than him.

Although the ghost clan is naturally strong and powerful, the evil ghost has just entered the realm of ghost soldiers, and its power has not been completely stabilized. Facing the peak of Tang San, he can only maintain an invincible and unbeaten situation.

Zhuo Xie was smashed back by Tang San, his body trembled, and a bone trembling sound resounded: "Yes, actually able to fight against me who was promoted to the realm of ghost soldiers, it seems that you are also a peerless genius among the human race, you can leapfrog a battle. , although I haven't recovered to the state of ghost soldiers' complete victory, but you are enough to be proud of yourself."

Taking a deep breath, Zou Xie's body trembled, becoming even bigger, almost equal to Tang San, he said fiercely, "Come again."

Stepping out one step, he was in front of Tang San, completely not slowing down because of his huge body, even faster and fiercer, and the ghost bones covering his body became darker and brighter.

But Tang San wasn't bad, he raised his right hand and slashed in front of him.

boom

Tang San's punch collided with the rushing Zhexie, and possessed him with another piercing stroke, knocking Zionxie's whole body into a shudder.

The two of them are within a range of less than one meter. You come and go, and the two shadows are intertwined, and the sound of metal banging continues to echo, like a giant drum being beaten.

They punched to the flesh, and every blow was not in vain. The fists like raindrops kept falling on the bodies of both sides, or the fists intersected, and there was no stop for a moment. In a short period of time, they had hit each other hundreds of punches.

Waves of power rushed into Tang San's body, stimulating his body, making his bones rattle, like a wooden box that was about to fall apart at any moment.

Under the tempering of this huge force, his body is like Tie Pei, being hit by a huge iron hammer. He can feel a dry heat coming from his body, and a strange heat spreads throughout his body. Not only is his body not affected by the opponent The fist is damaged, and on the contrary is getting stronger and stronger.

With the slightest increase in strength, Tang San's blood boiled. This is the first time since he came to this world that he felt such a hearty battle. There was no conspiracy, no tricks, and no poisonous feats. He fought against the enemy entirely by his own strength. And it's a close fight.

It wasn't just Tang San's strength that was growing, this Rakshasa Ghost Soldier's Vicious Evil, who had successfully transformed, was gradually recovering during the battle, beginning to pass the last three days of weakness.

One of them represents the human race and the other represents the ghost race. They are all temporary choices. During the battle, their potential is constantly stimulated. The sound of heavy breathing echoes in the narrow space. come bigger.

He just heard Zou Xie shouting sharply, "Boy, die."

Its body suddenly froze, the whole body squatted down, the muscles of its legs were thick, and the huge force exploded from the soles of its feet, turning into a human-shaped cannonball, rushing towards Tang San, and the ghost bones wrapped in both hands also turned into an instant For two huge claws, the fingertips turned into sharp thorns, enough to shred any substance.

This is the unique skill "Ghost King Divine Claw" of the ghost clan to which Zhexie belongs. It specializes in mastering both external and internal skills.

Faced with the sudden move of the dirty evil, Tang San's scalp tingled, instinctively telling him that he couldn't be caught, otherwise even a copper-clad, iron-boned, reinforced body wouldn't be able to stop this move.

Tang San exhaled and shouted loudly: "Hey~lightnovelpub.net~ with a wave of his arms, his two snow-white palms have already risen, and he untied the Frost Gloves, revealing his true appearance, and grabbed it instantly. Live the two sharp claws of dirty evil.

Seeing that Tang San dared to grab the ghost king's claws evolved from the ghost bones with his bare hands, Zuo Xie grinned, "Stupid humans, keep your hands."

As soon as it grabbed its claws, the protrusions on its five fingers grabbed towards the back of Tang San's hand, about to pierce Tang San's palm.

But then its expression changed, it felt that its sharp claws were being blocked, Tang San had put on a layer of mysterious gloves at some point in his hand, it was extremely flexible, it actually blocked his invincible ghost king claws.

At the same time, an icy force was spreading towards its ghost bones, and a layer of snow-white frost had covered its ghost king claws.

Seeing this scene, Zuo Xie's heart moved, and he thought of a legend, and exclaimed in surprise: "Shenbing, you actually have a magician, this is impossible."

Tang San ignored Zou Xie's shock, seized the moment of his surprise and used his arms with strength, and his whole body burst into crisp sounds, as if his body had broken through some critical point, and a series of explosions sounded from within his body.

He just heard Tang San snort softly, "Nothing is impossible, get it for me."

Endless divine power rose from Tang San's body, his whole body had turned into a dark golden color, like a metal texture, huge power surged, lifting the evil spirits alive, no matter how much he struggled, it was useless.

Zi Xie was lifted up, feeling that Tang San's hands were like handcuffs, firmly grasping his own palms, without the slightest intention of letting go, his complexion was ashen, his legs changed in the air, and slammed towards Tang San's head.