"An Yi, be careful! He is Wei Nanfeng, the original owner of the Soulless Dagger in your hand!"
Taking advantage of this moment, Yan Zhi shouted out.
This Fire Ghost didn't have Wei Nanfeng's strength, but it had perfectly inherited his fighting techniques!
An Yi looked at the Soulless Dagger in his hand in disbelief and smiled faintly. "No wonder you've been ringing non - stop."
Looking at the Fire Ghost, An Yi seemed to understand something.
The skeleton he saw before was probably Wei Nanfeng's.
The Soulless Dagger hovered in the air, and An Yi put it back into his storage space and took out his combat knife.
Noticing this, the Fire Ghost's figure hesitated slightly.
Then, it moved!
Although it was missing an arm, it didn't affect its offensive rhythm!
In an instant, they clashed again.
Sizzle!
Finally, An Yi's figure shot through like lightning!
Flames surrounded the Fire Ghost's chest.
Obviously, An Yi's attack had hit its chest.
Yan Zhi covered her cherry - like lips in shock, and her beautiful eyes were full of disbelief.
An Yi's strike just now was the Returning Dragon Slash!
Ding! You've mastered the skill [Returning Dragon Slash]!
The voice of the system rang in An Yi's mind.
[Returning Dragon Slash]
Skill description: Strike the opponent with a dagger to cause powerful damage!
An Yi wanted to curse when he saw the description.
Stupid system! Your description is useless!
It's getting more and more unreliable!
An Yi held the dagger and turned to look at the Fire Ghost. "Let's fight again!"
The Fire Ghost didn't move. Its eyes still stared at the floating flames on its chest.
One person and one shadow confronted each other like this.
The Fire Ghost nodded.
An Yi was slightly surprised. He seemed to see the Fire Ghost smiling.
Then, the Fire Ghost inserted its hand into its chest.
Crack!
The flames were extinguished.
The Fire Ghost's body fell apart.
An Yi's eyes were unfocused, looking a bit dazed.
Was the Fire Ghost just gone like this?
He had no way to deal with the Fire Ghost. If they kept fighting, as long as his physical strength was exhausted or his mind relaxed, he would surely lose.
The Soulless Dagger let out a mournful sound.
An Yi took it out, with a solemn look in his eyes. "Farewell, Senior Wei."
After the Fire Ghost died,
A gentle breeze began to blow in the scorching underground world, as if it was saying goodbye.
The entire stone palace suddenly collapsed.
Was it over just like this?
An Yi showed a confused look.
He came all the way here because of the powerful spiritual energy he sensed.
Unexpectedly, he found nothing.
"Kid, look ahead!" Yan Zhi reminded.
An Yi turned his head and found that in the place where the Fire Ghost used to be,
A ball of crimson flames was rising.
Was this the origin of the fire spirit?
An Yi showed a shocked look.
The wind howled!
The clouds were swirling!
Zhang Qianyu had a cold and arrogant face, still looking disdainful of everything.
If it weren't for the fact that he was hanging from a bird's claw by a rope, floating in the air,
He really would have looked like an unruly and arrogant person.
A strange bird flapped its wings and glided through the clouds.
On the bird's back was a young man with slightly curly gray medium - length hair, who always had a gentle smile on his face.
"Jiang Cheng! Have the guts to put me down! Let's have another fight!" Zhang Qianyu said angrily.
As the eldest disciple of Longxiang Mountain, Jiang Cheng's behavior was simply an insult!
Jiang Cheng poked his head out from the bird's back and said with a smile, "You provoked me first. If you admit defeat voluntarily, I'll pull you up."
Don't even think about it!
Zhang Qianyu coldly refused.
This guy was constantly challenging his bottom line.
In the distance, a floating plane appeared in the clouds,
It was like a sky - city.
On this huge rock,
A giant in armor, tall and imposing, was waiting there.
His powerful aura shattered the surrounding clouds,
Revealing a clear sky.
The giant held a huge mace in his hand.
The hideous barbs on it were extremely sharp and still stained with fresh blood.
On the flat rock, several bodies had been smashed into a pulp by the mace and were unrecognizable.
Jiang Cheng opened his squinted eyes, showing a solemn look. "Here it comes."
The most powerful and terrifying aura in this space was right here.
The armored giant didn't have a human aura, so it was obviously not human.
What's coming?
Zhang Qianyu opened his eyes that were closed in meditation and asked indifferently.
Then, a strong force hit him.
Jiang Cheng grabbed the rope and threw Zhang Qianyu hard towards the huge rock.
The armored giant holding the mace, with its green, eerie eyes, suddenly flashed with excitement.
Zhang Qianyu flew towards the floating rock, scared out of his wits. There was no trace of his previous arrogance.
"Jiang Cheng! I'll fuck your ancestors!"
His shrill roar echoed.
On the floating rock below the clouds,
Su Xue'er showed a curious look in her eyes. "What's that sound?"
"Concentrate on climbing. You don't need to worry about it," Lin Chen said with a cold face.
Su Xue'er pushed her glasses up and blushed. "Then, hold me tighter. It's too dangerous here."
At this moment,
Lin Chen was holding Su Xue'er's slender waist.
Su Xue'er took out an iron hook, shot it out, and hooked it onto the rock above. Then she retracted the hook, pulling them towards another floating rock.
Lin Chen met Su Xue'er by chance and they decided to travel together.
Nowadays, floating stones have become increasingly scarce.
Relying on jumping ability was obviously not enough.
So, Jiang Cheng cleverly hijacked Zhang Qianyu and rode on his big bird.
Lin Chen, with the help of Su Xue'er's iron hook, carried two people and kept going upwards.
Looking at the increasingly clear sky above, Lin Chen squinted his eyes slightly.
The higher they went, the more they could feel that powerful aura!
There must be some secret on the huge rock at the very top.
"Be careful," Lin Chen reminded.
A happy smile appeared on Su Xue'er's extremely beautiful face.
Was this guy worried about her?
Sure enough, this guy was cold - faced but warm - hearted.
Lin Chen glanced at the bottomless clouds below and said seriously, "Otherwise, I'll fall down."
Su Xue'er:
The thunder and lightning still raged ferociously, leaving a terrifying blue streak in the world!
Bai Xiu's clothes were in tatters, and blood oozed from several scratched wounds.
He still had a dead - fish - eye expression and was sitting cross - legged on the ground nonchalantly. He disassembled his long spear into two sections and put them away.
Yang Tian had several blood holes in his body! He was lying on the ground, gasping for breath!
Although his injuries were terrifying, they were not fatal!
A look of defeat appeared in Yang Tian's eyes.
In the end, he still lost!
"Why didn't you kill me?" Yang Tian asked calmly.
Bai Xiu put away his long spear and said indifferently, "I'm not interested in killing people. Seek your own blessings. I hope we won't be enemies the next time we meet."
Watching Bai Xiu's departing back, Yang Tian gritted his teeth and forced himself to stand up.
He covered his wound and stared blankly at the ancient tree.
There was a very powerful aura there!
On the branches of the huge ancient tree that reached the sky.
A handsome monk was holding Buddhist beads in his hand, with a solemn look in his eyes.
Opposite him was a lazy - looking Taoist priest!
He was holding a thunder talisman in his hand!
Lightning flashed around his body!
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
lanned to earn money steadily and take life at a slower pace. But he never expected... his father's remarriage, and the stepmother bringing along a dependent, would completely disrupt his life's plans...
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
