Chapter 630: Death of Guisuo

"Are you from the Ghost King Palace?" Qingfeng Li said calmly, looking at the person with the mask of an evil ghost on his face.

"That's right, I'm Guisuo, and I'm here to take your life by the order of Lord Heiwuchang." Guisuo smiled coldly, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Black impermanence?

Li Qingfeng frowned slightly, he was no stranger to this name, this guy had slapped his bald head with a palm at the time, he was a master of the day after tomorrow, if the old Taoist priest hadn't appeared in time, both himself and the Spike team would be in danger.

"Did Hei Wuchang send you to die?" Li Qingfeng glanced at Guisuo lightly, and said sarcastically.

He has discovered through observation just now that this Guisuo is only in the early days of Acquired, and his strength is the same as his own. Within the same realm, Li Qingfeng's ancient martial arts are invincible.

"Boy, don't be mad, I'll kill you right now." Gui Suosen sneered, stretched out his withered palm, and slapped Li Qingfeng's body hard.

This palm tore through the air, carrying a cold wind, at an extremely fast speed, and it was in front of Li Qingfeng in the blink of an eye.

Li Qingfeng didn't evade, because he already knew from Zhou Ying that none of those strong people in the early days of the day after tomorrow were his opponents.

Li Qingfeng exerted all his strength and punched out, making two big holes in the air, and collided with Guinsuo's palm, making a loud noise.

Drum, pedal, pedal! ! ! !

Guinsuo's body retreated four steps before he stood still, a flash of shock flashed in his eyes, he didn't expect his powerful palm to be blocked by the opponent.

"Are you...an ancient martial arts master?" Guisuo said with a shocked expression.

You know, when Hei Wuchang asked Gui Suo to kill Li Qingfeng, he said that Li Qingfeng was just a king among ordinary people, but he didn't say that the other party was a master of ancient martial arts. Could he not be shocked?

Not only Guisuo was shocked, but Qingfeng Li was also a little shocked. Although his fist repulsed Guinsuo, he felt a gloomy coldness, and Guisuo's palm was actually filled with a gloomy wind.

This Guisuo was even stronger than Zhou Ying. Qingfeng Li's punch broke Zhou Ying's arm, but Guisuo only took a few steps back.

From the power comparison just now, Li Qingfeng could feel that although this Guisuo was in the early days of Houtian, it was about to break through to the middle of Houtian, which was just one step away.

Fortunately, Li Qingfeng practiced powerful ancient martial arts. If it was an ordinary martial art, he might not be able to defeat Guisuo.

Li Qingfeng is very grateful to the old Taoist, not only the old Taoist taught him the ancient martial arts, but more importantly, the old Taoist gave him the "Zhenwu Great Emperor's Kung Fu", which is definitely the top-level kung fu, as long as you practice accordingly Go on, and you will be able to cultivate to the realm of a martial arts master in the end.

Whoosh!

Guisuo waved his palm, and with a cold aura, he called Qingfeng Li again. His mission was to kill Qingfeng Li. If he couldn't kill him, he couldn't explain to Hei Wuchang when he returned.

Peng!

Qingfeng Li swung his fist again, knocking Guisuo back, because Guisuo practiced the Ghost King Kungfu, and his body had a cold aura. This cold aura soaked into Li Qingfeng's body, trying to destroy his body.

The zhenqi in Li Qingfeng's body encountered this cold aura, it was as if it had encountered delicious food, and it was devouring this aura. After swallowing the cold aura, Li Qingfeng felt that his physical strength had increased a little.

Li Qingfeng's face brightened, he never thought that this "Zhenwu Great Emperor's Cultivation Technique" could absorb the opponent's cold breath and strengthen his own strength.

Li Qingfeng suppressed the excitement in his heart, kept waving his fists, and hit Guisuo hard.

Fluffy...

The fists and palms of the two kept colliding, and the sound of the collision was endless. Fortunately, it was winter and late at night, and most of the people were already asleep, so the battle between the two did not alarm others. The marble on the ground was crushed by stepping on it.

The bigger Guisuo was, the more frightened he was, because he was being chased by Qingfeng Li all the time. Guisuo's original idea was to use the cold aura contained in the Ghost King's Palm to corrode Li Qingfeng's body, but he found it was useless at all.

After fighting hundreds of times,

Li Qingfeng felt that the strength in his body had actually increased a lot, and he faintly wanted to break through to the middle of the day after tomorrow. Of course, the reason why he was able to break through so quickly was entirely due to ancient martial arts.

This "Zhenwu Great Emperor's Cultivation Technique" was tailor-made for Li Qingfeng, and it actually resonated with the blood in his body.

A look of joy appeared in Li Qingfeng's eyes. He discovered that his blood of the wolf king was actually connected with ancient martial arts, as if two people he knew suddenly met in the same place.

While fighting Guisuo, Li Qingfeng tried to let the true energy cultivated in the ancient martial arts come into contact with the blood of the wolf king. These two different forces turned around and became even stronger.

"Guinsuo, I've been playing with you for so long, I'll send you to hell." Qingfeng Li sneered, and a violent breath erupted from his whole body.

Li Qingfeng inspired the wolf king totem on his chest, his eyes were red, and his skin was red all over, like a great demon king. He punched with two kinds of power, the power of ancient martial arts, and the power of the blood of the wolf king.

Peng!

Li Qingfeng's fist hit Guinsuo's body, directly breaking his arm, and his body was even more sent flying, falling heavily to the ground.

"How could it be so strong?" Guisuo's face changed drastically, his eyes full of horror.

He clearly remembered that Qingfeng Li was still in the early days of Acquired just now, and his strength was the same as his own, so why did his strength increase so much after a while.

Li Qingfeng exuded a strong murderous aura, and walked towards Guisuo step by step, like a murderous god.

"Don't kill me, I don't want to die." Feeling the murderous aura on Li Qingfeng's body, Guisuo's face changed greatly in fright, begging for mercy.

"Forgive you, is it possible? If I am not as strong as you, I will be the one who will die." Li Qingfeng smiled coldly, ignoring Guisuo's begging for mercy.

Click!

Li Qingfeng came to Guisuo, stepped on his neck, broke his neck, and ended his life.

"Hmph, Ghost King Palace, if you dare to send someone to kill me, I will kill you when I am strong enough." Li Qingfeng snorted coldly, turned and left.

Li Qingfeng didn't know that his crisis was not only the Ghost King Palace, but also the Crocodile King and Killer King Bach, of course he wouldn't be worried even if he knew.

The Wolf King never lacks enemies, nor is he afraid of them.

The winter nights are not only cold, but there are not many pedestrians on the road, and there are not many taxis. It's no wonder that Li Qingfeng waited for a long time and didn't get a taxi.

Qingfeng Li felt a little cold standing at the intersection, so he walked forward, deciding to walk for a while to keep warm.

But Qingfeng Li stopped when he reached a bridge, because he saw a woman on the bridge, a beautiful woman.