True identity.
The shaman's true identity?
They really didn't know. Xiatian only knew that the shaman was very strong. He was at least a Level 6 expert, maybe even higher. Moreover, he must have received some benefits from the Ghost King's resurrection. Therefore, Xiatian couldn't guess his specific strength.
Especially when he launched a sneak attack on the shaman at the beginning, the shaman instantly counterattacked. His ability was very strong.
Next, Xiatian would have to face the shaman head-on.
Because the shaman had no more subordinates to fight.
He had to fight Xiatian personally.
"If I win, all my friends will live. I can be considered to have avenged my dead brothers. If I die, I'll die with all my brothers." Xiatian waved his right hand, and a long sword appeared in his hand. Then, he directly threw the long sword in his hand.
Xiu!
Flying sword!
At this time, the flying sword split into two, two into four, four into eight.
Finally, ten thousand sword rays appeared.
These ten thousand sword rays directly attacked the shaman in front of him!
The shaman of the Ghost tribe!
He stood there coldly, and his eyes were full of ruthlessness. His loss this time was too great. He didn't even know how to explain it to the Ghost King, but he was determined to kill Xiatian.
Looking at the sword rays flying in front of him, he flipped his right hand, and all the sword rays fell into his palm.
Then, he grabbed Xiatian's flying sword.
Ka ka!? The flying sword shattered.
"Ghost Hand!" Feng Zhonghe was shocked.
Now they finally understood what Red Robe said before. Red Robe said before, the true identity of the shaman of the Ghost tribe.
But no one expected.
The shaman in front of them was actually one of the two guards of the Ghost King.
Ghost Hand!
His identity was exactly the same as Xiao Liu's.
"Yes, I am Ghost Hand." The shaman revealed his hands.
Ghost Hand.
He was one of the two bodyguards of the Ghost King and was rumored to be a level nine super existence. He was comparable to Feng Zhonghe and the others back in the day. He was a true expert. Furthermore, he had been hiding for so many years. Just how terrifying was his strength?
No one could imagine.
He hadn't made a move all this while, but that didn't mean that he was weak.
He was Ghost Hand.
"This is getting more and more interesting." Xiatian took a step forward. He was not afraid at all. On the contrary, his face was full of excitement. He was getting more and more excited.
Ghost Hand!? This would be the strongest head-on opponent he had ever faced. People like him would become stronger when encountering strong opponents. Now that he had finally encountered such an opponent, he felt his blood boiling.
"Do you want to be my opponent?" Netherclaw put his hand on his head and tore it off.
Rip!? Then, the shaman's appearance changed drastically. He turned from an old man to a two-meter-tall man who weighed around 130 kilograms.
Thin!
The first impression he gave was that he was thin, but his overall aura had undergone an earth-shattering change. This was his true appearance. This was his true appearance. This was how Ghost Hand should look like.
Suck!
Xiatian took a deep breath. He opened his hands and closed his eyes as if he was absorbing the air between heaven and earth. At this time, in the formation dantian, the ten people of the older generation had been teleported to the center to rest.
And now, there were ten Venerable experts in the formation dantian. Ming and Qi Feng were among them. This was the way he said to let the two of them meet again.
Of course, the formation dantian could no longer be used now.
The Yin-Yang fish was a copy. To put it bluntly, it was just a foundation. There was no special ability. The real Yin-Yang fish dantian had been given away by him.
What was left was the vortex dantian.
This was an existence that could devour the entire spirit world.
Of course.
Xiatian still had other trump cards.
"I also want to see if Ghost Hand, one of the two guards of the legendary Ghost King, is as powerful as my Xiao Liu." Xiatian opened his eyes. His face was full of smiles.
Xiao Liu!
It was one of the two guards of the Ghost King, Ghost Eyes.
At this moment, Xiatian looked at Ghost Hand in front of him.
"Okay, I'll let you know how powerful I am." After Ghost Hand finished speaking, he walked directly toward Xiatian.
That's right!
He walked over like this. His speed was not fast at all.
Xiatian also walked toward Ghost Hand. His speed was exactly the same as Ghost Hand's. The two of them walked toward each other very peacefully.
"Interesting." The red-robed man smiled slightly. He also turned to look at Feng Zhonghe.
Feng Zhonghe also looked at the red-robed man.
But soon, the red-robed man turned his gaze back to Xiatian.
Every time Xiatian took a step forward, the aura on his body would weaken a little. Finally, when he walked in front of Ghost Hand, his aura seemed to have turned into nothingness.
"Good skill." Ghost Hand said coldly.
Then, the two of them walked past each other.
Silence!
No one at the scene said anything. They were all waiting for the battle between the two of them.
Ta!
Xiatian and Ghost Hand stopped in their tracks at the same time.
Pu!
Blood.
A trail of blood flew. This time, it was Xiatian who was injured. A long wound appeared on his lower abdomen. If it wasn't for his strong defense, he would have died just now.
This was Ghost Hand.
No one saw how he attacked.
Feng Zhonghe wanted to say something, as if he wanted to remind Xiatian of something. But in the end, he shook his head and didn't say anything. This battle belonged to Xiatian.
He respected Xiatian.
"Just so-so." Ghost Hand's face revealed a look of contempt.
Xiatian rubbed his hand on his wound. "Not bad, very good."
Pu!
The second wound appeared.
From where the two of them were standing, no one saw how Ghost Hand attacked. However, a big wound appeared on Xiatian's left arm. It was so deep that the bone could be seen.
Then, the third, fourth, and fifth wound appeared.
Just as the sixth wound was about to appear on Xiatian's body, he dodged Ghost Hand's attack with an extremely awkward posture. Then, he immediately counterattacked with both hands.
Bang! His body was smashed back a few hundred steps.
Ta! When Xiatian stopped, he smiled. "The legendary Ghost Hand is just so-so."
Ghost Hand's face was full of confusion. "How did you do it?"
He really couldn't figure out how Xiatian dodged his last attack.
His attack wasn't something that could be easily dodged.
He even thought that he could completely put Xiatian in despair.
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