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Chapter 711 Kill Miyamoto Katsujin!

Lin Zifeng looked at the ghostly wolf without any fear.

The true energy rolled around his body, and he injected the true energy into the Qilin stick, lighting up the runes on the Qilin stick.

Then he jumped up and hit the ghost wolf on the head with a stick.

The ghost wolf roared repeatedly, waved its claws, and faced Lin Zifeng head-on.

"Hmph, you don't know whether to live or die, and you actually fight a ghost wolf head-on. If you don't die, who will!" Miyamoto Katsukane sneered. .??.

However, just as he finished speaking, the next moment he was completely stunned.

Because amid the roar, the ghost wolf's claws were smashed to pieces by Lin Zifeng.

"Ouch!!!"

The ghost wolf howled miserably, but without giving it any time to react, Lin Zifeng jumped up again and hit the ghost wolf on the head.

Seeing this scene, Miyamoto Katsukane had a bad secret. A palm-sized coffin appeared in his hand, and he chanted various incantations quickly.

"rise!!"

Katsuki Miyamoto shouted, a puff of red smoke floated out, and the next moment, he turned into a little girl in red.

"boom--"

At the same time, Lin Zifeng hit the head with a stick, and Ghost Wolf's head was smashed by Lin Zifeng's hit with a stick.

"You brat, I really didn't realize that you still have some abilities."

Katsuki Miyamoto sneered: "However, no matter how powerful you are, you will die here today."

After Miyamoto Katsuki finished speaking, Lin Zifeng heard the weak voice of Beishan Taoist coming from behind him, "Little friend, be careful, this is a red-clothed fierce ghost who has killed more than a hundred people. He is very powerful."

Lin Zifeng smiled faintly, "A fierce ghost? But a fierce ghost can stop me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Zifeng rushed forward with a unicorn stick in hand.

The fierce ghost in red rushed towards Lin Zifeng with his teeth and claws bared.

Lin Zifeng also picked up the unicorn stick and smashed it down.

"Hahaha, you are really ignorant. The ghost is a spirit body. How can your physical attacks hit the spirit body?"

Katsuki Miyamoto laughed wildly, as if he was mocking Lin Zifeng's ignorance.

r> However, the next moment, Miyamoto Katsuki’s crazy laughter stopped abruptly.

Because he saw Lin Zifeng knocking the red ghost away with a stick. With just one stick, the spirit of the red ghost was extremely weak and almost did not dissipate directly.

"This...how is this possible?!!"

Katsuki Miyamoto looked at Lin Zifeng in disbelief. He really couldn't imagine how Lin Zifeng did it.

That black iron rod almost killed his red-clothed devil with one stick.

After being in disbelief, Miyamoto Katsuki felt endless fear in his heart.

Because he suddenly discovered that the strength of this young man whom he had always thought was not very good seemed to have far exceeded his imagination.

Just when Miyamoto Katsujin reacted, Lin Zifeng was holding a unicorn stick and had already hit Miyamoto Katsujin on the head with the stick.

Katsuki Miyamoto was startled and immediately dodged.

Lin Zifeng, on the other hand, was unrelenting and pursued him closely. Every attack was very fierce, and Miyamoto Katsuki was defeated step by step.

Miyamoto Katsukane, as an early earth-level warrior, was unable to withstand Lin Zifeng's hands.

Katsuki Miyamoto usually relies too much on his Onmyoji skills, so that he only has cultivation skills but little combat effectiveness.

Compared to the early earth-level warriors Lin Zifeng had dealt with before, it was a bit inferior.

After only a dozen moves, Katsuki Miyamoto was defeated and looked at Lin Zifeng in shock, "You brat, who are you? We have no grudges these days and no grudges in the past. Why do you insist on killing me?"

"Who told you that we have no complaints these days?"

Lin Zifeng looked at Katsuki Miyamoto indifferently, and the attacks in his hands became even smarter.

Katsuki Miyamoto was confused. He wanted to ask Lin Zifeng what his grudge was, but Lin Zifeng didn't give him a chance at all and beat him to death with a stick.

As for the remaining red-clothed devils, Lin Zifeng did not let them go and killed them directly.

After dealing with Miyamoto Katsuki, Lin Zifeng walked up to the dying Taoist Beishan and said:

"I can save you, but the price is too high. Do you have anything worth saving?" Lin Zifeng looked at the ghostly wolf without any fear.

The true energy rolled around his body, and he injected the true energy into the Qilin stick, lighting up the runes on the Qilin stick.

Then he jumped up and hit the ghost wolf on the head with a stick.

The ghost wolf roared repeatedly, waved its claws, and faced Lin Zifeng head-on.

"Hmph, you don't know how to live or die, and you actually fight the ghost wolf head-on. If you don't die, who will!" Miyamoto Katsukane sneered.

However, just as he finished speaking, the next moment he was completely stunned.

Because amid the roar, the ghost wolf's claws were smashed to pieces by Lin Zifeng.

"Ouch!!!"

The ghost wolf howled miserably, but without giving it any time to react, Lin Zifeng jumped up again and hit the ghost wolf on the head.

Seeing this scene, Miyamoto Katsukane had a bad secret. A palm-sized coffin appeared in his hand, and he chanted various incantations quickly.

"rise!!"

Katsuki Miyamoto shouted, a puff of red smoke floated out, and the next moment, he turned into a little girl in red.

"boom--"

At the same time, Lin Zifeng hit the head with a stick, and Ghost Wolf's head was smashed by Lin Zifeng's hit with a stick.

"You brat, I really didn't realize that you still have some abilities."

Katsuki Miyamoto sneered: "However, no matter how powerful you are, you will die here today."

After Miyamoto Katsuki finished speaking, Lin Zifeng heard the weak voice of Beishan Taoist coming from behind him, "Little friend, be careful, this is a red-clothed fierce ghost who has killed more than a hundred people. He is very powerful."

Lin Zifeng smiled faintly, "A fierce ghost? But a fierce ghost can stop me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Zifeng rushed forward with a unicorn stick in hand.

The fierce ghost in red rushed towards Lin Zifeng with his teeth and claws bared.

Lin Zifeng also picked up the unicorn stick and smashed it down.

"Hahaha, you are really ignorant. The ghost is a spirit body. How can your physical attacks hit the spirit body?"

Katsuki Miyamoto laughed wildly, as if he was mocking Lin Zifeng's ignorance.

r> However, the next moment, Miyamoto Katsuki’s crazy laughter stopped abruptly.

Because he saw Lin Zifeng knocking the red ghost away with a stick. With just one stick, the spirit of the red ghost was extremely weak and almost did not dissipate directly.

"This...how is this possible?!!"

Katsuki Miyamoto looked at Lin Zifeng in disbelief. He really couldn't imagine how Lin Zifeng did it.

That black iron rod almost killed his red-clothed devil with one stick.

After being in disbelief, Miyamoto Katsuki felt endless fear in his heart.

Because he suddenly discovered that the strength of this young man whom he had always thought was not very good seemed to have far exceeded his imagination.

Just when Miyamoto Katsujin reacted, Lin Zifeng was holding a unicorn stick and had already hit Miyamoto Katsujin on the head with the stick.

Katsuki Miyamoto was startled and immediately dodged.

Lin Zifeng, on the other hand, was unrelenting and pursued him closely. Every attack was very fierce, and Miyamoto Katsuki was defeated step by step.

Miyamoto Katsukane, as an early earth-level warrior, was unable to withstand Lin Zifeng's hands.

Katsuki Miyamoto usually relies too much on his Onmyoji skills, so that he only has cultivation skills but little combat effectiveness.

Compared to the early earth-level warriors Lin Zifeng had dealt with before, it was a bit inferior.

After only a dozen moves, Katsuki Miyamoto was defeated and looked at Lin Zifeng in shock, "You brat, who are you? We have no grudges these days and no grudges in the past. Why do you insist on killing me?"

"Who told you that we have no complaints these days?"

Lin Zifeng looked at Katsuki Miyamoto indifferently, and the attacks in his hands became even smarter.

Katsuki Miyamoto was confused. He wanted to ask Lin Zifeng what his grudge was, but Lin Zifeng didn't give him a chance at all and beat him to death with a stick.

As for the remaining red-clothed devils, Lin Zifeng did not let them go and killed them directly.

After dealing with Miyamoto Katsuki, Lin Zifeng walked up to the dying Taoist Beishan and said:
Chapter completed!
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