Chapter 245 Three, Two, One, Start!
Looking at the aggressive Guigu Zan and Guigu Changyang, Youfeng Attendants No. 9 and No. 8 were discussing whether to fight or not or escape.
"The disciples of the Heavenly Ghost Sect are more arrogant than each other. It is said that those who come here for trials are the best among the elite disciples of the Heavenly Ghost Sect. No. 13 and No. 14 have suffered from them. Why don't we go back and report the situation here to the Venerable Lord." Youfeng No. 9 said.
"The Venerable Lord is in seclusion, and no one is allowed to disturb him. Shall we run back and report the situation here to No. 1? Today is No. 13, No. 14, and you and me, a total of four people are on duty to guard the mountain gate. You know No. 1's temper. He knows that we were scared back by two True Dan realm cultivators, and we lost the lives of No. 13 and No. 14. It's not a big deal to peel off our skins." No. 8 said, with panic in his eyes.
"Ah, cruel No. 1." Thinking of Youfeng Attendant No. 1, No. 9 couldn't help but tremble all over, thinking of the deeds of the great No. 1 in his heart.
It is not easy to become the one they call the Ghost Wind Servant No. 1.
At least he needs to defeat all the other Ghost Wind Servant, so he must use force. Ghost Wind Servant No. 1 is also the leader of many Ghost Wind Servant, and is directly responsible to the Lord of "Ghost Wind Mountain", Venerable Ghost Wind, and has the power of life and death over other Ghost Wind Servant.
Just last month, Ghost Wind Servant No. 4, No. 10 and No. 12 were beaten to vomit blood by No. 1. The reason for the punishment was that the three did not stand straight when on duty. The poor three people were originally a little hunchbacked, who could they go to for justice.
"After all, these two are only in the True Dan Realm, and you and I are at least in the Yuanhun Realm. We might as well fight them. If we can win, it will be better. If we can't win, we can also deal with them for a while. The "Ghost Wind Order Summoning" just now will definitely alarm other Ghost Wind Servant. When they come, how can we not win?" Ghost Wind Servant No. 8 analyzed.
"Hearing what you said, sir, I was really enlightened. Fight! And we must fight to show the prestige of Youfeng Mountain! Fight to show the glorious tradition of Youfeng Mountain! Fight to show the great flag of Youfeng Mountain." Waiter No. 9 said, while stroking his goatee under his cheek with his hand, full of confidence.
"Well said! Let's fight! I'll deal with the blue-skinned one with a skeleton on his back, and you go to deal with the other one with a sword on his waist."
"Okay!"
The two encouraged each other and decided to fight.
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Gui Guzan clasped his hands in front of his chest and walked towards Waiter No. 8 step by step. He had no weapons in his hands, and the white skeleton lying on his shoulder was probably his weapon.
"Ka Ka Ka." The upper and lower jaws of the skeleton kept moving, as if it was looking forward to the next fight. It looked excited, but it clearly had no face, only bones.
Youfeng Waiter No. 8 saw Gui Guzan walking towards him, turned his wrist, and held a mace in his palm. This mace is about ten feet long, with a thick front end and countless sharp protrusions like animal teeth. From time to time, balls of dark spiritual energy roll out from it, and a slight "rustling" sound is emitted.
On the other side.
Guigu Changyang held the handle of the magic sword "Rainy Night" on his waist with one hand, and strode towards the Nether Wind Servant No. 9. His expression was indifferent, and his blue-gray eyes were like the sea in the dark night, making it impossible to see any emotional fluctuations. Perhaps a real swordsman would remain calm before killing someone.
Before the person arrived, a faint smell of sea water swept over. The gray cat's eye stones on the scabbard worn on the waist flashed a strange light from time to time, as if they were the greedy eyes of evil spirits lurking in the sea, which made people shudder.
Nether Wind Servant No. 9 was originally a cautious person. Before choosing between Guigu Changyang and Xu Yang, he would rather choose Xu Yang. Because he always felt that the magic sword on Guigu Changyang's waist made him feel uneasy.
With a push of his magic power, he held a three-foot short fork in his palm. The short fork was completely black, and a few purple arcs jumped out of the fork, making some rapid crackling sounds. Just like the fast beating heart in his body at this moment, thump, thump. Both excited and nervous.
As the four people got closer and closer, the atmosphere became more and more tense, and the air around them seemed to be frozen. Everything suddenly became very quiet, just like the calm before the storm.
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"I'll count down to three, two, one, and then we'll attack together. The one who kills the opponent first will win this competition, how about it?"
Gui Gu Zan said without turning his head. His tone was very light, and people couldn't hear a trace of emotion in it. Although it broke the previous silence, it seemed even more lifeless afterwards.
To Gui Gu Changyang, these words sounded as easy as a playmate from childhood asking to play games together.
But in the ears of the Youfeng waiters No. 8 and No. 9, it was like an invisible sharp knife piercing their hearts fiercely, and they shuddered at the same time.
Death is terrible, but what is more terrible than death is knowing that you are going to die soon. The fear that rose in the hearts of No. 8 and No. 9 at this time was like a patient diagnosed with death by a doctor. This fear even made them dare not blink, fearing that the moment they closed their eyes, they would never see the black sun in the sky again.
Momentum, an overwhelming momentum was revealed in one sentence.
No. 8 and No. 9 were also wondering in their hearts, the other party was obviously a True Dan realm cultivator. Why did one sentence make them lose their confidence. Maybe the two people in front of them were too terrible, no, they were not people at all, but ghosts, terrifying ghosts that urge death.
At this time, the Ghost Wind Waiter No. 8 and No. 9 didn't know what to say. Their momentum suddenly became weak, like two weak chickens encountering hungry wolves.
"Attack!"
Suddenly, two hysterical words squeezed out of the throat of Ghost Wind Waiter No. 8, and the tone of the sound was like iron scraping on the bottom of a pot.
He had to shout it out first, because he didn't want to hear the blue-skinned weirdo opposite really say three, two, one. It seemed that as long as he shouted it out first, he could change everything that was about to happen.
With the Ghost Wind Waiter No. 8's shout, No. 8 and No. 9 took the initiative. Coincidentally, the two of them directly used the soul domain without holding back.
The soul power of Ghost Wind Waiter No. 9's dry body exploded, his eyes were bloodshot, and circles of purple spirit patterns spread outward from the body surface. Wherever the spirit pattern passed, there was a crackling sound, and a trace of jumping purple lightning was like countless purple fierce snakes, which turned out to be the soul domain of thunder attribute. Wherever he passed, the power of thunder and lightning burned him until he was charred and black.
At the same time, the Youfeng attendant No. 8 also burst out with a huge soul power, even stronger than No. 9. After all, he was a cultivator of the second level of the Yuanhun Realm, while No. 9 was only a cultivator of the first level of the Yuanhun Realm.
Circles of black soul power waves swung out from No. 8's body, rolling like black wind and waves. Wherever the black soul domain passed, the black wind rolled back and hummed. The black wind with soul power seemed to contain countless sharp blades. Wherever it passed, the grass and trees were broken, the earth and rocks collapsed, and the momentum was extremely shocking.
At this time, Guigu Zan and Guigu Changyang on the opposite side were unmoved. They still stood there coldly.
Guigu Changyang did not move because he was waiting for Guigu Zan to start the countdown. Real swordsmen would abide by the rules of the competition when competing. The sword would not be unsheathed until the competition started.
As expected, Guiguzan spoke those three words neither fast nor slow, still without any emotion.
"Three."
"Two."
"One."
The two attacked together.
The skeleton on Guiguzan's back creaked all over, turned into a ray of white light and disappeared. The next moment, circles of white spiritual power ripples spread around Guiguzan.
The white spiritual patterns quickly drew a domain belonging to Guiguzan around. In the white domain, a trace of gloomy ghost energy rolled constantly, and gray ghosts with long tails shuttled back and forth in this white domain, making humming sounds, like ghosts crying.
If Xu Yang was here, he would definitely recognize that the white domain used by Guiguzan and the gray domain used by E Ling before had the same properties, and they should all come from the underworld.
As ghost cultivators, the disciples of the Heavenly Ghost Sect practice the methods of the ghost way, and their fundamental source of power is the power of the underworld. The power of the netherworld is the unique power of the underworld. Therefore, the Heavenly Ghost Sect will keep a channel to communicate with the underworld in the Land of Ghost Howling, and draw the power of the netherworld from the underworld at any time to strengthen the foundation of the Heavenly Ghost Sect and allow the disciples of the Heavenly Ghost Sect to practice the ghost way better.
At present, the ghost domain displayed by Gui Gu Zan is the ghost domain unique to the ghost way of the underworld.
In the blink of an eye, the storm soul domain released by the Ghost Wind Servant No. 8 clashed with the ghost domain displayed by Gui Gu Zan.
The black storm raised the blade-like energy, and the gray ghost ghost blew a series of gloomy winds, and the two completely different forces wrestled together.
The void hissed, and at the intersection, the two energies actually burned at the same time, and a touch of flames moved endlessly, sometimes white, sometimes black, devouring each other.
"Soul Skill - Storm Wolf!"
I only heard the Ghost Wind Servant No. 8 shouting, and threw the black mace in his hand.
The pitch-black mace spun around and disappeared into the void.
The next moment, the black soul domain shook violently. At the same time, a terrifying black shadow poked out of the soul domain.
It was a black wolf, a giant wolf that was three feet long, a giant wolf with countless gray wind blades all over its body, and it was wearing a black crystal armor on its body, which was crystal-clear and dazzling.
Sharp teeth, sharp claws, and bloody mouth.
This black wolf was the combination of the mace of the waiter No. 8 and his soul power. It can be said that the soul power of the Youfeng waiter No. 8 injected the soul power of life into the mace.
"Ah!"
The black wolf raised its head and roared, the sound shook the universe, and suddenly rushed out, leaving two clear wolf claw marks on the ground under its feet. The speed was so fast that it left a string of black whirlwinds behind it.
Facing the fierce soul skills of the Youfeng waiter No. 8, Guigu Zan on the opposite side was still cold and expressionless.
Maybe he was too thin, so his facial expression was missing, and what was left was just coldness. Or maybe he should be cold when he accomplishes his goal.
His light blue skin was sprinkled with blue fluorescence, as if countless fireflies were flying on his body, which was extremely cool.
Suddenly, his pressure increased sharply, and in just a moment, it seemed to exceed the definition of a True Dan realm cultivator.
"Ghost Escape - Hand of the Skeleton King!"
In the center of the white ghost domain, the ground soil suddenly rolled up, like a dragon coming out of the ground, rumbling.
Suddenly, a dazzling white color appeared in the rolling soil, and in a blink of an eye, the white color broke out of the ground. It was an extremely large white skeleton palm, a Skeleton King ghost claw from hell.