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you...
Chen Fang grinned: Now, it's my turn to attack you, isn't it?
After saying that, Chen Fang strode forward and charged towards the Netherworld Ghost King.
This time, Chen Fang did not use any martial arts techniques, because such techniques were useless against the Netherworld Ghost King.
Chen Fang only wanted to kill this guy with his own strength.
"Hmph, I'll show you what I'm capable of!" The Netherworld Ghost King roared, and several black lines appeared on his ghostly face.
Chen Fang felt a slight chill; it seemed this Netherworld Ghost King was about to get serious.
Without delay, Chen Fang quickly channeled the blood from his body into his wrist through a strange hand seal.
this moment.
On Chen Fang's wrist, an antique ring slowly began to rotate.
The ring radiated a golden light.
A huge Buddha is carved on the ring.
Beside the Buddha statue was a small Bodhisattva.
The Bodhisattva's fingers gently moved the prayer beads.
This tiny Bodhisattva, like a relic, radiates a faint glow.
This is precisely the Buddha's relic.
Chen Fang's gaze was fixed on the Buddha relic. With a thought, the Buddha relic instantly flew up and hovered above his head, emitting a dazzling light.
Chen Fang clasped his hands together, and an extremely terrifying power instantly erupted from his body.
Burn, heaven-scorching fire!
Chen Fang let out a low roar, and that terrifying power instantly condensed into a raging inferno.
"Burning Heaven Fire!" the Netherworld Ghost King exclaimed in alarm as a powerful sense of oppression rushed towards him, causing him to involuntarily retreat.
"The fire that burns the heavens, scorching countless worlds, incinerating all evil, and destroying all falsehood!" Chen Fang roared.
Rumble...
This blazing fire, like a blazing sun, rose from above his head and instantly enveloped an area of a hundred meters in radius. The intense heat even set nearby trees ablaze, and a burnt smell spread out.
The terrifying heat made even the Netherworld Ghost King tremble.
This heatwave is terrifying!
Chen Fang's strength has reached the peak of the eighth level of the Spirit Martial Realm. Coupled with the power of the Heaven-Burning Flame, his Heaven-Burning Flame can be described as defying the heavens.
The Netherworld Ghost King's expression shifted between anger and uncertainty.
The Heaven-Burning Flame was too powerful; even he dared not withstand it head-on.
What exactly is this guy? What kind of power does his body contain? The Netherworld Ghost King was filled with doubt and suspicion, constantly scrutinizing Chen Fang, trying to find out his secrets.
I told you, if you dare to spout nonsense again, I will absolutely not let you off easily.
A wicked smile appeared on Chen Fang's face as he stared at the Netherworld Ghost King and said in a deep voice.
snort!
The Netherworld Ghost King snorted angrily and turned to run away.
"You stay here!" Chen Fang roared and instantly gave chase.
Although the Netherworld Ghost King was fast, his cultivation level was far inferior to Chen Fang's, so he was quickly caught up by Chen Fang.
Die!
Chen Fang roared angrily, raised his palm, and slammed it hard at the Netherworld Ghost King.
4.6 When this palm strike landed, the entire world shook violently.
boom!
Caught off guard, the Netherworld Ghost King was struck by Chen Fang's palm, and he was instantly struck as if by lightning, spitting out blood.
puff!
The Ghost King of the Underworld spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body immediately began to fall.
Haha!
Upon seeing this, Chen Fang threw his head back and burst into wild laughter.
"You humans are nothing but trash! You humans will always be garbage!" The Netherworld King wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and roared angrily.
"Heh." Chen Fang sneered.
"I don't care who you are, you must die. Who told you to provoke me?" Chen Fang said coldly. After saying that, his figure flashed and he rushed directly towards the Netherworld Ghost King.
"Hmph, if you want to kill me, you'll have to pay the price." The Netherworld Ghost King sneered, waving his arm and instantly conjuring a jet-black longsword, which he then slashed down.
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boom!
A massive black axe shadow, carrying earth-shattering power, slashed down fiercely.
Chen Fang's expression changed slightly, and he quickly used the Shrinking Earth Technique to dodge. The axe shadow struck the ground directly, with a muffled boom, and a large amount of soil and rocks rolled out, instantly creating a huge crack that spread for miles.
This axe blow startled Chen Fang. This Netherworld Ghost King was indeed worthy of being a Ghost King-level existence; his strength was indeed extremely powerful.
"Hmph! Let's see where you can hide now." The Netherworld Ghost King snorted coldly and continued his pursuit.
Seeing this, Chen Fang gave a wry smile.
The reason he was able to dodge was entirely due to his speed being faster than the Netherworld Ghost King, and this was Chen Fang's trump card.
However, this speed is still insufficient in the face of true masters, whose strength far surpasses his.
Chen Fang dared not delay any longer and immediately activated the Heaven-Burning Flame, enveloping himself in it.
The 11th Fire that Burns the Sky!
With a roar, the Heaven-Burning Flame instantly ignited, transforming into a vast sea of fire that swept across the surroundings, instantly engulfing the Netherworld Ghost King.
This guy is indeed a terrifying prodigy! Looking at the sky filled with blazing fire, the Netherworld Ghost King frowned deeply, his face terribly gloomy.
A layer of black energy surged from the Netherworld Ghost King's body, blocking the raging inferno and preventing him from suffering much damage.
Chen Fang's expression darkened slightly: "The Heaven-Burning Flame is indeed a nemesis for your Ghost Clan, but it has no effect on me."
Dark power also emerged from Chen Fang's body.
"Netherworld Ghost King, do you think you can stop me with your current strength? That's wishful thinking!" Chen Fang sneered.
His Heaven-Burning Fire, though powerful, also has limitations.
Once the limit is exceeded, the Heaven-Burning Fire will no longer be of much use to Chen Fang.
snort!
The Netherworld Ghost King let out a cold snort, and the black aura around him intensified.
Chen Fang frowned slightly, a solemn expression on his face. The strength of the Netherworld Ghost King exceeded his expectations.
Although Chen Fang was incredibly powerful, he was unwilling to fight a Ghost King whose strength was roughly equal to his own.
Chen Fang was also pondering how to deal with the Netherworld Ghost King.
Chen Fang, your Heaven-Burning Flame, though powerful, is utterly useless against our Ghost Clan. So stop struggling.
"I advise you to obediently hand over the divine weapon in your hand, and I may spare your life. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless." The Netherworld Ghost King sneered. His voice seemed to possess a kind of magic, causing people's minds to sway.
Hearing this, Chen Fang showed a hint of disdain on his face and said, "You think I'm afraid of you? If you really have the ability, then come and take it. I want to see if your fist is faster or my fist is harder."
As he spoke, Chen Fang clenched his fist.
"Fine, since you show no remorse, then don't blame me for being ruthless." After saying this, the Netherworld Ghost King roared: "Netherworld Demon Claw!"
Suddenly, an enormous, ghostly claw materialized from behind him.
This Netherworld Claw was a thousand feet long, blotting out the sky and emitting an extremely dense black mist, which made people feel fear.
Die!
The Netherworld Ghost King roared, grabbed Chen Fang, and threw him violently into the void.
No.
Just then, a familiar female voice suddenly came from the side.
Upon hearing this voice, Chen Fang's eyes widened immediately, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.
Xiaoqing, what are you doing here?
Chen Fang stared at the girl in front of him, his face filled with shock. He never expected to meet Xiao Qing here.
I never expected to meet you here. I thought I wouldn't have a chance to participate in this year's competition.
"Chen Fang, are you alright?" Xiao Qing asked with concern.