You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 799: Battle of Corpses

The black-eyed young man's face changed. He didn't expect that he would be opened up so quickly after just meeting him for the first time. He snorted coldly: "Are you scared silly? You are talking nonsense!"

Chang Qing ignored him and turned to look at Mr. Huang: "Whether I am stupid or not, Mr. Huang knows it very well. May I ask Mr. Huang, am I stupid or not?"

Huang Lao's heart skipped a beat. He had never thought that someone had seen through him. Just as he was about to refute, he heard Chang Qing continue, "Huang Lao, please be careful with your words. Don't ruin the fate of Xuanyang Tower for a little selfishness."

"You..." Old Huang never thought that he had just been threatened by the leader of the Luo Su Sect, and now he was threatened by a disciple of the Luo Su Sect.

"You'd better survive from my disciple first." Old Huang snorted coldly.

"A life-and-death duel? That's exactly what I want. I hope Mr. Huang will be responsible for what he said!" Chang Qing achieved his goal and said no more.

The crowd watching also realized that there was something fishy going on, but they didn't know what the Corpse Demon was. However, looking at Mr. Huang's nervous expression, they understood that the strange black-eyed boy must have a very interesting origin.

Considering the unfriendly look on the fat boy's face just now, everyone felt that there must be a huge problem.

Hearing the discussions all around, the young man with black pupils had a stern look on his face, and his whole body shook, emitting bursts of Yin energy. The black line began to assimilate his body, and the wind howled. The black mist radiated in all directions along the ground like a ghost crying.

"You are talking nonsense! You thief, die!"

This move was very effective and attracted everyone's attention again, and no one cared to find out what "Shitafu" was.

However, they could not understand the following scene. It was clearly a flat road paved with bluestone, but after being contaminated by the breath of the black-eyed young man, it turned into a stinking swamp in the blink of an eye. Green bubbles exploded from the dark green water, and dead bones appeared in it. Rotten bone claws stretched towards the sky and turned into hideous jagged rocks.

"What is this?" Master Kongxuan took a few steps back when he saw a swamp forming under his feet.

"My clothes! This swamp is corrosive!" One of them lifted his foot and found that his boots stained with swamp had been burned with several large holes.

There was a faint glow on the boots, which meant they were at least a magical device, but at the moment they couldn't withstand the corrosive power of the swamp.

The monks in the Kaihua realm hurriedly took to the air. They suddenly felt a sense of crisis in this swamp, which made them terrified.

"Field?" Liu Liangcai shook his head. Logically speaking, only those who have become powerful can construct their own field of laws. Even if this young man is very talented, it is impossible for him to create one in the Dan Yun realm.

On the other hand, Chang Qing's first thought was actually an illusion. His eyes lit up, and the stars in his eyes lit up. He looked around, and then quickly extinguished:

"It's both an illusion and not an illusion, it's really magical. This strange aura can actually switch between reality and illusion, so any place where a stone is placed here may suddenly attack me. It's worthy of being something connected to the Yaoming clan, it's very strange, and we can't be careless."

Most cultivators would only use their aura as a means of coercion, and only bully those who were weaker than themselves. Now that they had run into this young man with black eyes, they were really eye-opening about how aura could be used in this way.

The swamp continued to move closer to him, and he released his aura to stop the swamp from coming. When he raised his eyes again, the young man with black pupils had disappeared. Even when he scanned with his spiritual sense, he could not distinguish which was the aura and which was the real body.

Changqing finally became interested. Since he couldn't see the other person with his eyes, he might as well not use his eyes.

Then, in the surprised gaze of everyone, Changqing slowly closed his eyes.

"This is... giving up?" Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that Lu Fei was planning to give up at the very beginning.

“Yes, this kind of weird scene would scare even you, let alone a Dan Yun realm disciple. Xuanyang Tower has gained a good disciple!” Many leaders of third-grade sects couldn’t help but sigh.

"Haha, so pretentious!" Teng Cheng muttered and sneered, not knowing whether he was mocking the black-eyed young man or Chang Qing.

Almost all the leaders of the sects shook their heads, not believing that Lu Fei could defeat the strange black-eyed boy.

Taoist Kong Xuan did capture a cloud and lay on it, swinging his feet like a child, a little more naughty. He and two Yuling Sect disciples watched the battle below leisurely, as if they were not worried at all.

The old man from Feiyun Sect standing by had a look of disdain on his face. How old is this old guy? He can still make such a move. Isn't it childish? Indistinctly, his feet were seen shaking slightly.

……

A dark ghost shadow hid in the black air, constantly shuttling through the rugged rocks. His figure was extremely strange, sometimes elongated like a snake, sometimes blurred into a miasma, with amazing flexibility and twisting as he moved forward. It seemed that he was not a human being, but rather the form of a real evil ghost in people's impression, invisible and intangible.

After several afterimages, the black-eyed young man was only three feet away from Changqing. He wanted to attack, but stopped. For some reason, his instinct wanted him to stay away from the young man, further and further away.

In Changqing's ears, he could only feel countless teeth-grinding hissing sounds and faint whispers of pain. If he listened carefully, it was more like the wailing of souls, like a bloody purgatory, and a rustling sound like a rat.

"What is there to be afraid of for a young boy? He is really scaring himself." Although the young man with black eyes said this, he still decided to give it a try. He stretched out his hand and pointed, and the rugged rocks around Changqing twisted and turned into twelve ghost claws, carrying black mist that corroded spiritual power, and surrounded Changqing.

"There really is a rat!!" Chang Qing still had his eyes closed, the light in his hands was flowing, and the Green Blade Sword was wielded with great force.

There was a constant sound of metal clashing against each other. Everyone saw Chang Qing using the Qingfeng sword in his hand to block in a rather awkward manner. The sword blade and the ghost claw kept colliding, splashing out dark green sparks.

He kept retreating, his footsteps plowing a deep gully in the muddy swamp. This swamp actually blocked the space, making it difficult to fly.

It must be said that the method was indeed of its own style. Chang Qing commented that the ghost claws were not difficult to deal with, and they were all dealt with while retreating.

He just lifted the corner of his clothes, and a corroded area of ​​his clothes was cut off by a sword.

The black-eyed boy looked at Chang Qing who was getting closer and closer to him, and smiled in a terrifying way: "You are just like this, I thought you had some good tricks!"

The young man with black eyes seemed to be unaffected by the swamp. His body was like a black lightning, and he slapped Chang Qing's back with one palm. It seemed that the turbulence of the air flow made the other party aware of the danger. His body twisted at an incredible angle. Seeing the attack just inches away from him, he hurriedly raised his sword to block it.

"boom!"

The palm surrounded by black air was firmly imprinted on the sword body. The sword body bent and hit the chest directly. The chest was hit with great force, and Changqing was also knocked out of the swamp by this force.

A grinning and panting sound was heard in the distance. The young man with black pupils narrowed his eyes and chased after him again.