.

The Sky Ghost Wings are the top combat power of the Yaksha Ghost Clan. Since this Ghost Mastiff possesses the Sky Ghost Wings, if nothing unexpected happens, he will definitely become the next lord. If the next generation lord’s wife is from the Nether Fox Clan, the benefits are self-evident. And metaphor.

Ming Haishan on the side nodded and said: "Yes, the Ghost Mastiff Prince is extremely talented. Being able to marry him is indeed a blessing for our clan and the two clans."

Gui Li was overjoyed upon hearing this and said, "In that case, we should celebrate this good fortune in advance."

However, Ming Tieshan shook his head slightly and said: "The Prince of Ghost Mastiff is certainly the proud son of heaven, but my little girl is naughty, so it is better to consider the long term whether she can be worthy of the Crown Prince."

Everyone was stunned. Although marrying into the Yaksha ghost clan was not a good thing, the overall situation was the most important. For the sake of the entire territory, Ming Tieshan had no reason to refuse.

Ming Haishan said: "Brother, for the sake of our clan..."

However, Ming Tieshan directly waved his hand to interrupt him and said: "As a lord, I naturally have to consider the whole clan, but at the same time, I am also a father, and I will not force my daughter."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present had different expressions. They were somewhat dissatisfied and felt that Ming Tieshan was ignoring the overall situation for his daughter, but for a while no one dared to express their opinions.

On the martial arts field, the ghost mastiff spread its wings, kicked off its feet, and shot straight into the sky like an arrow off its string, charging towards Ji Wufeng.

The huge sharp claw slashed out, and Ji Wufeng's figure was cut into two halves, and then disappeared, still an afterimage.

The ghost mastiff's eyes flashed red, and one of its wings suddenly slashed to one side.

Ji Wufeng's figure appeared, and Fang Tian slashed at him with his halberd.

Sonorous!

Fang Tian's painted halberd struck the wings, generating a powerful force that sent Ji Wufeng flying out.

boom!

Ji Wufeng slammed into a stone pillar in the martial arts field. The stone pillar collapsed due to the impact, and blood streamed down the corner of his mouth.

The ghost mastiff laughed ferociously: "Aren't you running very fast? Why don't you run now?"

With Ji Wufeng's speed, it was very difficult for the Ghost Mastiff to attack him for a while. However, as soon as the Heavenly Ghost Wings came out, the Ghost Mastiff's speed greatly increased, and Ji Wufeng's advantage was gone!

Everyone in the audience sighed. Maybe Ji Wufeng was very strong among his peers, but Ghost Mastiff was simply too much better than him.

Ji Wufeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand again, and pounced on the Ghost Mastiff like thunder.

"Hmph, no matter how fast you are, you are still too slow in front of Tian Guiyi."

The Ghost Mastiff's face was full of contempt. He was indifferent to Ji Wufeng who was attacking him. He suddenly turned around and struck down hard with his huge claws.

Sonorous!

Ji Wufeng unexpectedly appeared behind him. Fang Tian's painted halberd and sharp claws collided together again, and the figure in front disappeared. It was just an afterimage, and this was the entity.

Everyone in the audience was stunned for a moment. Ji Wufeng was so fast. If he hadn't noticed that it was just an afterimage, his opponent would have been killed and his body was in a different place.

But unfortunately, the Ghost Mastiff has the same terrifying speed and is stronger than him!

A claw blocked Ji Wufeng's attack, and a wing on the Ghost Mastiff's back suddenly slashed at him. Ji Wufeng raised Fang Tian's painted halberd to block it.

boom!

Ji Wufeng was hit hard by the wings and hit the ground. The martial arts arena shook violently and a big hole was made in the ground.

In the large pit, Ji Wufeng was kneeling on the ground with Fang Tian's painted halberd in hand. Blood was flowing from his mouth and his face was pale. It was obvious that he had been severely injured.

The Ghost Mastiff stepped forward and said in a ferocious voice: "Give up. Instead of letting you live a life worse than death after being defeated by me, why not kneel down to me now and beg for mercy? At least before I take you back to the Yaksha Ghost Clan, you won't Torture you."

Ji Wufeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered: "Sorry, I still want to accept you as my slave, I can't give up."

"snort!"

The ghost mastiff's eyes flashed red, and he raised his giant paw to slap Ji Wufeng.

Sonorous!

The giant claw was blocked by the Fang Tian Painted Halberd in Ji Wufeng's hand, and the broad wings flew towards him. Ji Wufeng flew out with blood spurting from his mouth, and fell heavily to the ground.

This scene immediately caused Ming Hongyan and Ming Yuer's expressions to change suddenly. They thought Ji Wufeng would have some strategies to fight against the enemy, but they did not expect that the Ghost Mastiff would be so strong.

The two immediately stood up and wanted to find Ming Tieshan to stop the duel. At the same time, Ming Hui and Ming Yu were also preparing to stand up with anxious faces.

Before they could make any move, Ming Xueer hurriedly came to Ming Tieshan and said urgently: "Father, Aotian has lost, the duel can be over."

Prince Ji on the side said with a smile: "Your Highness, the duel on the field is still going on, and there is no winner."

Ming Xueer got angry and said, "What do you mean? It's obvious that Aotian is no match. If he continues, he will only die."

"Xue'er, don't mess around."

Ming Haishan said solemnly: "This is a life and death duel, and it cannot end until the end."

"Second uncle..."

Ming Xueer was anxious, but Jiulian nodded and said: "Since it is a life and death duel, it will naturally not end before life and death. Xueer, please step back."

"Mother mother..."

Ming Xueer was stunned, didn't Jiu Lian think highly of Ji Wufeng? But why is there no maintenance at this time?

Gui Liu, who was sitting nearby, said with a smile: "Princess, two masters from our clan have lost their lives, but they have never begged for mercy."

As soon as these words came out, Ming Tieshan finally spoke and said: "Xue'er, step back."

Ming Xueer had no choice but to retreat to her position, looking at Ji Wufeng on the field, anxious and angry, and said: "You bastard, I don't know the heart of a good person, so I told you not to leave. Now it's better. I'll just die." Got it!"

Ji Wufeng saw that the time was almost up, his eyes suddenly focused, and he stood up slowly, a wild and domineering aura spreading from his body.

Suddenly, everyone in the audience felt that Ji Wufeng seemed to have changed.

At this time, Ji Wufeng's face was pale, and his chest was stained with blood. He was obviously seriously injured and dying, but as the aura he exuded became stronger and stronger, everyone felt a strong pressure.

Someone asked in shock: "He...how did he become so strong all of a sudden?"

Ji Wufeng's previous aura was similar to that of a fifth-level king, but as he continued to climb, he became a sixth-level king, a seventh-level king, an eighth-level king...

"Oh my God, is this a breakthrough?"

"It's impossible. Even if he breaks through, he can't break through continuously in one breath..."

Yes, it is not impossible to break through in battle, but breaking through the third level in one breath, no, even breaking through the third level, is something that has never been heard of.

"This is……"

Even the top masters such as King Jing looked at each other and didn't understand what happened to Ji Wufeng. Ming Yu stared at Ji Wufeng with a look of astonishment on his face and said, "This...is this the bloodline of the War Fox?"

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