The masked man looked at Xiao Zhengyang.

"Xiao Zhengyang, don't pretend to be a fool with me here! Sun Baifan is just a level six martial artist. Even if you have a magic medicine like Qinglian Dan that can help him break through the realm, he is just a level one martial artist.

But I am a master of the master! His little first-level martial arts guard in front of my master is no different from an ant.

You don't want to rely on this ant to save your life?"

The masked man said and waved his hand, and the teacup on the table immediately crashed towards Sun Baifan.

Sun Baifan felt that the spiritual energy in his body was so much that he was about to explode. When he saw the cup flying, Sun Baifan immediately waved his hand and slapped the teacup away with his palm.

At the same time, Sun Baifan was shocked and took four or five steps back.

However, Sun Baifan felt the sudden increase in his body's skills and finally found a vent.

Sun Baifan opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, but his body felt much more comfortable.

The masked man smashed the cup at Sun Baifan, and it looked disgusting.

In fact, the masked man has used five success powers on this cup.

According to the masked man, even if Sun Baifan took Xiao Zhengyang's medicine and immediately rose to the first-level Wuhou, his descendant, Sun Baifan would never be able to take over.

After taking this cup, even if Sun Baifan does not die, he will be shocked by his skills.

But Sun Baifan took his cup and only spat a mouthful of blood.

This surprised the masked man.

According to Sun Baifan's performance, the masked man estimated that Sun Baifan's current skill has at least reached the second-level martial arts.

After the accident, the masked man immediately sneered.

"Don't be proud, try another move for me!"

The masked man said, jumped up and slapped Sun Baifan with a palm.

In this palm, the masked man has used 70% of his skills.

He believed that if he had taken this palm, Sun Baifan would definitely be killed on the spot.

Sun Baifan saw the masked man slapped him with a palm, but Sun Baifeng did not hide.

Although Sun Baifan knew that he was definitely not the opponent of this masked man, Xiao Zhengyang was behind him. If he avoided him, he would definitely hurt Xiao Zhengyang.

So Sun Baifan forced himself to take the palm.

With the two of them paired up with palms, Sun Baifan was shocked and took four or five steps back again.

But this time, Sun Baifan did not vomit blood.

On the contrary, after taking the masked man's palm, Sun Baifan felt that a large amount of uncontrollable skills were quickly returning to his dantian.

The masked man also took a step back due to the recoil of this palm.

He thought Sun Baifan would definitely die this time.

But when he raised his head, he saw that Sun Baifan had returned to his original position again and looked at him with a thrill of energy.

Not to mention death, Sun Baifan was not only not injured at this time, but his skills increased significantly.

"Level 4 Martial Master! How is this possible!"

The masked man widened his eyes and looked at Sun Baifan in front of him.

He really couldn't understand why Sun Baifan became more and more powerful as he fought. Just now, Sun Baifan was just a level six martial artist. After picking up a teacup, Sun Baifan immediately became a level two martial master.

Now that he took another palm, Sun Baifan has become a level 4 martial arts master.

"Xiao Zhengyang, what exactly are you giving this kid?"

The masked man finally felt something was wrong.

Xiao Zhengyang looked at the masked man with a calm expression.

"It won't cost you a long time to worry about this!"

The masked man suddenly changed his face by Xiao Zhengyang's words.

"Xiao Zhengyang, don't be proud.

Do you think a Level 4 Martial Artsman can stop me?

I am a master! Since you have to go against me to the end, I will let you see my methods!"

The masked man said, as soon as he used his skills, his hands slowly turned black.

"Eighteen Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eighths of Evil Ghosts!"

Sun Baifan was shocked.

This set of Eighteen Eighteen Eight Dances in the World is so famous.

It is said that thirty years ago, a young man entered the world and defeated the three famous masters in the world at that time with this set of eighteen evil ghosts.

It’s just that this evil ghost’s practice of Eighteen Punishment is very evil, and requires living people to be sacrificed, and they must be boys.

So later, the major factions in the martial arts world worked together to encircle and suppress the man, and finally forced him to jump out of the abyss and disappeared from the martial arts world.

Sun Baifan never dreamed that he would meet the legendary demon here.

The masked man saw Sun Baifan's frightened face and his eyes showed a little pride.

"Boy, you still have some vision."

The masked man said, turning to Xiao Zhengyang.

"Xiao Zhengyang, do you still have to continue to resist now?"

"I can tell you clearly that as long as I, the evil ghost, attacked, will soon be in a different position.

If you don’t want to die, hand over the cold jade tablet from the Xiao family immediately. I may be able to spare your life!"

The masked man looked tall and arrogant when he spoke.

Xiao Zhengyang was still looking at the masked man calmly.

"So you are Bai Feiyu, the number one demon in the world thirty years ago. I said why are you wearing a mask all the time? It turns out that you have no shame to see people!"

When the masked man heard Xiao Zhengyang's words, he was immediately angry to death.

But he immediately regained his smile.

"I won't be quarrel with you.

Anyway, you will be dead soon, so I don’t have to fight you!”

Xiao Zhengyang looked at Bai Feiyu.

"Bai Feiyu, then do you dare to make a bet with me?"

Bai Feiyu looked at Xiao Zhengyang disdainfully.

"How do you want to bet?"

Xiao Zhengyang pointed at Sun Baifan.

"If you use this evil ghost Eighteen Pounce and kill Sun Baifan within three moves, I will give you the cold jade tablet immediately.

If you can't kill Sun Baifan within three moves, tell me who the boss behind you is.

How about it?"

Bai Feiyu laughed loudly after hearing Xiao Zhengyang's words.

"Xiao Zhengyang, you're so stupid! Since my evil ghost, No one has been able to take three moves since his debut.

You asked me, a kid, to take me three tricks?

Don’t talk about three moves, I can kill him in one move! If you don’t believe me, look at it!”

Bai Feiyu said, and flew towards Sun Baifan.

At this time, Bai Feiyu seemed to have completely changed his body, and the speed was so fast that he only left a afterimage.

But Sun Baifan was no longer the martial arts master level just now. He had already been promoted to level five martial arts master.

Seeing Bai Feiyu slapped him, Sun Baifan tried his best to slap him and faced Bai Feiyu.

But this time, Bai Feiyu did not face Sun Baifan.

Bai Feiyu's black hand took the lead and slapped Sun Baifan's shoulder heavily.

He immediately beat Sun Baifan to death for more than ten meters.

Bai Feiyu patted Sun Baifan away and immediately looked at Xiao Zhengyang with a proud look on his face.

“Did you see it?

Xiao Zhengyang.

Take out the Hanyu tag quickly!”

Xiao Zhengyang shook his head gently.

"Bai Feiyu, you haven't won yet!"

Bai Feiyu's palm technique has a huge poison. He thought that if Sun Baifan was hit by his palm, he would definitely die.

After hearing Xiao Zhengyang's words, Bai Feiyu immediately looked at Sun Baifan.

But although Sun Baifan was embarrassed, he really stood up again.

After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Sun Baifan walked back.
Chapter completed!