The Strongest Qi Refiner

"Whoosh..."

Behind Huang, a cloud of black air slowly rises.

This cloud of black air condensed into the form of a black dragon, hovering around his body, exuding a suffocating breath.

"Father, queen mother... Today, I will definitely avenge our Tunlong lineage! I will prove again that our Tunlong lineage is the overlord of the dragon clan!"

Huang kicked his feet, and his body rushed towards the sky like thunder.

The bullet speed at this time is extremely against the sky!

In almost two seconds, he caught up with Fang Yu who was blasted into the sky.

Huang raised his right fist, and a ball of black air condensed from the fist, like a dragon's head, hitting Fang Yu's chest.

"Start now, the first form of the ghost king's secret technique."

Fang Yu opened his left hand.

Because the movements were too stiff, and he couldn't match Huang's blow at all, Fang Yu's chest opened wide.

"boom!"

Fang Yu's chest was hit by this heavy punch with momentum, and there was a muffled sound, and he flew towards a higher position.

Huang continued to follow, reaching out to grab Fang Yu's head.

"The second method of the ghost king's secret technique..."

At this time, Fang Yu suddenly turned over and hooked his right foot backwards.

However, this movement is still too slow, and... also not suitable for Huang's attack.

"You humble human race, I will make your life worse than death." With a sneer on his face, Huang grabbed Fang Yu's head with his right hand, and then slammed it against him with his forehead!

"boom!"

This time, the two heads collided heavily.

"Crack..."

This impact caused Huang's forehead to sag directly.

But Fang Yu's side...hasn't changed much.

Huang roared in his throat, looked at Fang Yu, his eyes widened, red light bloomed, obviously extremely surprised.

"You asked for it yourself. It's worse than anything else. You have to compare the hardness of your head with me..." Fang Yu said.

"Die to me!"

Huang roared wildly, stretched out his hands at the same time, condensed a cloud of black energy, and slapped Fang Yu's chest fiercely.

"The third form of the ghost king's secret technique..." Fang Yu turned around, but his back was exposed in front of Huang.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, Fang Yu's body flew forward.

For three consecutive rounds, Fang Yu followed the moves in the ghost king's secret technique, completely ignoring Huang's attack.

He is also helpless.

The thirty-seven moves in the ghost king's secret method seem more like the process of each step of exercise, rather than real body skills.

But the real physical skills are based on the opponent's attack, which is quite flexible.

But according to the last sentence of the ghost king's secret method, Fang Yu could only follow suit.

As long as you use all the thirty-seven styles in actual combat, you will be able to achieve great success.

"It's no wonder that at the beginning of the Ghost King's Secret Technique, it was said that the only person who can master its set of secret techniques throughout the ages... is the Ghost King himself." Fang Yu slandered, "Now it seems that it is necessary to use the thirty-seven moves of the Ghost King's Secret Technique in actual combat. ...is equivalent to committing suicide, who can do it?"

"This exercise...is similar to the Batian Palm."

"Whoosh!"

While Fang Yu was still thinking, Huang rushed up again and continued to attack Fang Yu.

And Fang Yu continued to follow the steps of the ghost king's secret method, one by one.

Every movement, Fang Yu strives to be the most perfect.

At the same time, he was also being beaten violently.

Every time Huang attacked, Fang Yu couldn't dodge, his body was pounded.

After several consecutive blows, even Fang Yu could feel a little pain from his body.

Huang's power is clearly the pinnacle of life.

"The long-lost pain...is not bad." Fang Yu thought.

He still calmly performed the ghost king's secret technique.

...

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

In the sky, there were bursts of frightening explosions.

Honglian looked up at this scene, her heart ached.

She didn't know what ghost king's secret technique Fang Yu was practicing, she only saw Fang Yu being beaten unilaterally!

It seems that even the slightest confrontation can't be done, it's just crushed!

Honglian fought against Fang Yu...she knew how strong Fang Yu was.

However, the current situation... is one-sided!

This can only show that Huang's strength is beyond Honglian's imagination!

Seeing Fang Yu's body making noises after being beaten, Hong Lian's body was trembling.

She gritted her teeth, clenched her fists tightly, and the flames ignited again in her pupils.

But when she wanted to move, she felt like her body was falling apart, and she couldn't exert any strength at all.

"Damn it!"

Honglian was so angry with herself that blood was bleeding from her upper lip.

...

"The twenty-third form of the ghost king's secret technique..."

Fang Yu was still in the state of being beaten violently, but at the same time... the ghost king's secret technique was also being used continuously.

"You only have this strength!? Isn't it a shame that Shenlong Yuanyuan chose a human race like you!?" Huang sneered while attacking, "Didn't you just say that you would use the power of the human race to defeat me?"

"Hahahaha... the power of the human race is like the power of ants in front of our Dragon Swallowing lineage!"

"Can you hurt me? You can't even touch me!"

Each of Huang's shots was twice as powerful as the last one.

The hatred that has lasted for tens of thousands of years, wanting to be completely released... This is not enough!

He wanted to torture Fang Yu to death slowly, and beat this lowly human race chosen by Shenlong Yuanyuan into a meat paste!

"Bang bang bang..."

Bursts of black energy emanated from Huang's body, and the speed of his punches was as fast as lightning.

During this process, if Fang Yu's physical body was not enchanting enough, he might not be able to hold on.

"The Thirtyth Form of the Ghost King's Secret Technique..."

"The Thirty-second Form of the Ghost King's Secret Technique..."

"The Thirty-fifth Form of the Ghost King's Secret Technique..."

Finally, Fang Yu used the last two moves of the ghost king's secret technique!

"If it doesn't work..."

Fang Yu thought for a while, if the ghost king's secret method really didn't work, he couldn't do anything about it.

The ghost king's tombstone disappeared, so he couldn't find the ghost king.

While thinking, Fang Yu had already started to perform the last move of the ghost king's secret technique.

At this moment, Huang dodged behind Fang Yu, turned his palm into a cut, and slashed directly at the back of Fang Yu's neck.

"boom!"

While performing the last move of the ghost king's secret technique, Fang Yu plunged to the ground.

"Boom..."

Three seconds later, he smashed into the ground, and a roar erupted.

And the position where Fang Yu landed was just not far from Honglian.

Honglian barely stood still, and looked forward with her eyes wide open.

"Whoosh..."

Huang also fell to the ground, right next to the pit.

He glanced into the pit, then looked at Honglian, with a mocking smile on his face, and said, "One inherits the origin of the phoenix, and the other inherits the origin of the dragon... However, both of them are trash!"

"...you are nothing in front of my Tunlong bloodline! Two divine beasts... would choose you two trash as successors."

"Fortunately... I met me, and I can change the mistakes they made."

As he said that, Huang looked up to the sky and laughed out loud, his breath soaring.

"Crackling..."

Above his body, bursts of thunder began to flash.

Honglian looked at Huang, her face pale.

"Today, the origin of the phoenix, the origin of the dragon, and all these treasures belong to me!" Huang laughed loudly, and rushed towards Honglian, his eyes were bulging, and he grinned, "I'll start with you!"

Just as Huang Leaped over the pit, halfway through.

"Whoosh!"

A golden shadow suddenly flashed out.

"boom!"

Huang received a heavy punch in the abdomen, and his body flew into the sky.

"It's finally done." Fang Yu stood in mid-air and stretched his muscles.

At this moment, Fang Yu's clothes were a little tattered.

Hong Lian in the back was about to speak, but Fang Yu rushed towards the sky.

Now, Fang Yu doesn't care whether the ghost king's secret technique is useful or not.

Anyway, he has completed the actual combat according to the requirements of the ghost king's secret method.

Regardless of whether the ghost king's secret technique is effective or not, this waste... still needs to be cleaned up.

Fang Yu soon came to Huang's body.

"It seems that the attack is not strong enough..." Huang's mouth curled up into a sneer, and he attacked brazenly!

His right fist smashed between lightning and flint!

However, in front of Fang Yu's eyes... the blow seemed to be in slow motion.

He subconsciously shook his head slightly, dodging the punch with a slight distance.

Then, his right hand directly formed a palm, from the bottom to the elbow of Huang's outstretched right hand.

"Crack!"

The strength of this blow was just right, directly breaking Huang's elbow bones.

Huang snorted and stared at Fang Yu.

He didn't expect that Fang Yu would suddenly start to fight back, and the speed was so fast, he was completely different from before!