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Chapter 248 Fa Hai and Yan Chixia are confused(1/2)

"Hehehe, all of you are going to die today!"

"You all will be my meal on the plate."

Black Mountain's huge body trembled, and black air was emitted all over. Blood spread out and a huge suction force came out from it.

Many Confucian scholars felt that their bodies were uncontrolled and involuntarily rose into the air.

Their eyes became more and more desperate. If they fell into the mouth of Black Mountain, they would be dead.

Seeing this scene, other Confucian scholars were frightened because it would be their turn soon.

Almost at this moment, a low voice sounded.

"The heaven and earth have righteous energy, and they are mixed with manifolds. The lower part is the river and the upper part is the sun and the higher part is the sun and stars. It is called Haoran, and the vastness is the darkness..."

“Buzz!”

A sound of old men was heard from the world, and white light appeared in the sky gathered around Xu Le, making him look holy and majestic, like a sage coming to the world.

"That's, Haoran's righteousness!"

Fahai, who was originally flying, looked at the white light that appeared in the sky, and felt a strong and yang aura, and was slightly surprised.

"Haoran's spirit?"

A hint of surprise appeared in Yan Chixia's eyes. Could it be that a great scholar was fighting against the Ghost King?

"What a powerful and powerful aura!"

Ximen Qing and others looked at Xu Le with astonishment.

Why is the difference between being a Confucian scholar?

Even if they worked together, they could not gather so much grand aura. The grand aura condensed by Xu Le alone was comparable to the sum of all of them.

They were not jealous of Xu Le. The stronger Xu Le performed, the greater the possibility of their escape.

"I am really worthy of being the leader of the five talents in Sanxing City. The great aura condensed by Brother Xu alone is the sum of the great aura condensed by all of us."

"I always feel that Brother Xu is a tyrant, not only is his martial arts comparable to that of a master, but his literary talent is even more like a juren. This is so perverted."

"Compared with Brother Xu, it is a firefly and the sun and the moon competing for light, which is embarrassing."

Seeing Xu Le surrounded by righteousness, the Confucian scholars present rekindled hope.

With Mr. Xu here, we may not be without a glimmer of hope.

The old demon in Black Mountain is the ghost king, but Mr. Xu is also a pervert and may not lose to him.

Then, a little white light spots appeared in the starry sky. In the end, more and more white light spots gathered together and became a torrent.

This is a torrent of humanity, formed by the gathering of righteousness in people's hearts for thousands of years, with the most strong and yang, and the devils are repelling the easy.

"Haoran is righteous, damn it!"

The face of the old demon in Black Mountain changed, and he felt a serious threat from Xu Le.

Who is this kid? Why do you have such a strong and powerful spirit at a young age?

Xu Le's aura in the eyes of the old demon in Black Mountain was getting stronger and stronger, and the white light on his body became more and more, just like the sun, making his body feel burned.

"Haoran Qi, kill!"

Xu Le had a smile on his lips, and pointed a finger, and a white light flashed, and there seemed to be a terrifying burning sound in the white light, which fell on the old monster of Black Mountain.

A hissing voice kept ringing, and the ghost energy on Heishan was ignited, and his face looked very painful.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

The old demon in Black Mountain was angered by Xu Le.

He has been in the world for thousands of years and has never suffered such a big loss.

When I was in the underworld, I met some ghosts and gods and kept my distance from him.

Under the burning, the body of Montenegro appeared. It was a huge ghost, with jagged teeth exposed outside, with more than a dozen mouths.

"Die for me!"

Black Mountain suddenly rose and attacked Xu Le.

"Haoran Sword, Slash!"

The white light gathered above Xu Le's head, and finally a sword condensed.

The white sword light burst out, and a big explosion occurred in the house at Heishan Station. It exploded into pieces in the lightning. The dazzling white light made people unable to open their eyes, and it directly turned into ruins. This was a shocking scene, and the Confucian scholars around were already stunned.

Suddenly, their faces changed: "Young Master Xu, behind you."

A huge shadow descended behind Xu Le. This huge shadow was Heishan. He did not die, but appeared behind Xu Le.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

A high dragon roar made countless people involuntarily widen their eyes and look inside.

A huge roar sounded, and a hideous golden dragon roared out and rushed towards Black Mountain with a rolling wave of air.

Immediately afterwards, countless people saw a scene that shocked them on the spot.

The huge body of Black Mountain retreated quickly as soon as it was hit by the golden dragon.

The figure of Heishan was a little dim. It was obvious that Xu Le's attack had a fatal impact on him.

"Boy, go to death!"

Heishan was furious. He had been in the world for so many years and had never suffered such a big loss. He wanted to tear Xu Le to pieces.

"boom!"

Heishan's body moved, suddenly swung his palm, making a blazing light, setting off a surging storm. Then, between his palms and fingers, a blazing light flowed, turning into a handprint shining with extremely dazzling light, blasting towards Xu Le.

“So strong!”

"I am really worthy of being the Ghost King."

"Young Master Xu must be careful."

At this moment, the Confucian scholars around him were shocked and thought to himself that it was so strong.

"A little trick!"

Xu Le snorted coldly and punched the handprint with a punch.

In his fist, the power burst out, and the power of qi and blood instantly turned into an extremely dazzling ray of light.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the entire pleasure boat shook, and the handprints made by the Ghost King of Black Mountain were smashed by Xu Le, and a terrifying force roared out with Xu Le's smashed fist and rushed towards Black Mountain.

Heishan's face changed drastically, and he shouted loudly. Another palm that was still carrying behind him moved immediately. His two palms suddenly slashed in front of him, turning into a black light curtain, blocking him.

"Click!"

The storm caused by Xu Le's punch fell on the black light curtain, and the black light curtain immediately appeared like a spider-web-like crack.

The next moment, the entire black light curtain was completely shattered, and the Black Mountain Ghost King let out a painful wail.

Xu Le took advantage of the victory to pursue him. He soared into the air, stepped out, and stepped on the chest of the Black Mountain Ghost King.

"boom!"

Xu Le's feet were filled with a mighty aura. Under the burning of the aura, the body of the Black Mountain Old Demon was disappearing bit by bit.

"Die!"

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw an incredible scene.

After Xu Le's foot fell, under the stunned gaze of countless people, the body of the Black Mountain Old Demon exploded directly, and then turned into a stream of blue smoke and dissipated in the air.

"Oh my God, is this true?"

Countless people opened their eyes wide incredibly, and looked at the scene in front of them and became unbelievable.

"So scary!"

Everyone looked at Xu Le with awe.

With just one kick, a ghost king was trampled to death. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would definitely not believe that this was true.

But after the shock, there was a burst of noise and joy!

"Young Master Xu is so awesome. I don't know what words to use to describe him."

"It's so shocking to stomp a ghost king with one kick."

"I thought I was dreaming, but I didn't expect it to be true."

The Confucian scholars admired Xu Le in a state of admiration.

Mr. Xu is so powerful that he can even kill the Ghost King, and he will definitely be in the world in the future.

At this moment, a ball of yin energy floated in the air and condensed into a figure.

"Military Mountain Ghost King, he is not dead!"
To be continued...
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