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"Hey, so you are a martial artist." Lu Tian couldn't help admiring Cheng Guhao's skill.

Among human beings, there are many martial arts masters. They rely on training their own bodies to obtain extremely fast speed and extremely powerful strength.

These martial arts masters have many sects, and each sect has an ancient predecessor who created a unique martial art belonging to the sect.

But to practice martial arts, if you want to achieve something, you must start training from a very young age and suffer all kinds of hardships.

What's more painful is that even many martial arts masters who have trained all their lives can hardly fight against the power of ghosts, so there are very few people who practice martial arts.

Slowly, many martial arts began to transform and became a kind of gymnastics for health preservation, or dance for performance.

However, there are very few martial arts masters who have reached a certain level of practice and can use the legendary "qi". Once the "qi" is cultivated, as a human martial arts master, they will have the power to fight against ghosts .

Although it is impossible to defeat top-level ghosts, it is still no problem for an excellent martial artist to deal with ghosts of forty or fifty levels.

As for the air flow from Gu Hao's palm just now, his martial arts ability is estimated to be able to reach the level of a twentieth-level ghost.

Cheng Guhao didn't care about the approval from Lu Tian, ​​but urged: "Mr. Lu, perform your duties, and quickly defeat these intruders!"

Lu Tian hung two hand knives, looked at the elastic ghosts flying around in the air, shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and said with a smile: "They are all low-level ghosts, don't panic, dealing with them is like crushing ants to death.

As he said that, Lu Tian waved his arm casually, and saw a flash of the knife, and an elastic ghost had been chopped into two by him, blood spattered and fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Tian smiled and jumped towards the middle of the carriage, waving the two saber arms at an extremely fast speed, so that everyone could no longer see Lu Tian's moves clearly, they could only see I saw two white lights flying back and forth in the air.

And the blade in his hand sliced ​​through the bodies of those elastic ghosts as if it sliced ​​through a block of tofu.

Lu Tian stood in the middle of the carriage, seeming to be able to handle everything with ease. Around him, there were blood spatters of various colors and those elastic ghosts, all of which were cut into small pieces by him. The minced meat fell from the sky.

Looking at Lu Tian's skill, Cheng Guhao finally felt a bit of peace of mind in his heart.

Although this guy looks rude, he is a level 92 [Blade Ghost] after all. Killing these attacking [Elastic Ghost] minions is as effortless as chopping melons and vegetables.

In a short time, more than a dozen of these elastic ghosts had been hacked to death, all of which became pieces one by one, fell into the pool of blood on the ground, and began to recover little by little.

At this time, Yuan Ya seemed to be disturbed by the sound outside, slowly opened the small door a crack, and asked, "What happened?"

But immediately after, she saw black shadows running around the room, a large pool of blood on the ground, and pieces of meat falling into the pool of blood.

Immediately frightened by the bloody scene, he opened his small mouth for a while, but forgot to close it.

Since the attack happened, Yu Meng came directly to Yuan Ya's small gate to guard. At this time, seeing Yuan Ya's small head exposed, she hurriedly said, "Princess, you go back quickly! Leave this to us! I will protect you well." !"

With that said, Yu Meng closed the small door.

But just after closing the door, Yuan Ya screamed: "Ah! Who are you?"

Yu Meng was so frightened that she quickly pushed open the wooden door, and saw a man in black wearing a mask suddenly appeared in the small partitioned room. The man in black had already held Yuan Ya with one hand. collar.

Yuan Ya was wearing a pink and white nightdress, trembling in the hands of the man in black, her eyes were full of panic.

At the same time, Yu Meng was horrified to find that on the head of the man in black was a line of white characters: [Sour Rot Ghost: Level 96]!

As for the small room of Yuan Ya, there are a little snowflakes falling from above.

Looking up, Yu Meng realized that there was a large irregular hole in the small room, and the cold wind and snowflakes were pouring fiercely into the compartment through that hole.