All Outcast Are Super Ghosts

There is a skill, officially named Soul Picking, colloquially known as Corpse Touching. When ghostly energy revives, one can even touch ghosts.

"Ding dang, your cheat system is online!...

Chapter Sixty-Nine: Offensive Techniques!

"snort!"

The evil general fell silent. With a flick of his longsword, he swept it horizontally as Fang Zong approached, like a dragon swinging its tail!

Black smoke billowed from his longsword, its powerful demonic aura more than ten times stronger than Fang Zong's sword energy.

However……

"Dingdang, you have been attacked by the Evil Ghost General and have gained +1 point of Evil Ghost Qi!"

"Double kill! The summoner's luck is off the charts! Touched the blade aura, ability +1."

"Triblekill! Summoner's lucky hand has exploded twice! Touched the blade aura ability +1!"

As the swords clashed, Fang Zong's sword energy was instantly annihilated. His body was sent flying backward as if hit by a truck traveling at 180 miles per hour, his internal organs experiencing intense pain.

But in an instant, a power even more domineering than sword energy filled his body, and all the pain disappeared.

"As expected, powerful ghosts are more likely to find good things. This guy is at least equivalent to the strength of a sixth-level magic!" Fang Zong was startled, but also overjoyed.

"Method" is a general term that refers to the ability to use one's power without fully understanding it. Once one reaches the tenth level of "Method," one has a certain level of understanding of the power and can be considered to have mastered a specific "spell."

The sixth level of the technique means that the understanding of power is more than half complete. When the Demon General was alive, he must have been a master swordsman!

Fang Zong bowed respectfully to the evil ghost general.

"Little thing, your Drunken Sword technique is quite good, but it's a pity it can't compare to my Heavenly Gang Battle Blade." The Evil Ghost General exclaimed with the air of a great general.

His mind was in complete turmoil, and he kept exclaiming, "Damn it! I clearly saw that this kid has powerful hands that can take away the power of ghosts, but how come he loses his power when I hit him?"

Is he a nemesis of ghosts? Or is he God's godson?!

The evil general's eyes flickered, and he suddenly pointed to the bronze door of the underground palace: "Little thing, do you know what's inside?"

"Not interested." Fang Zong gripped the whiteboard sword tightly.

The evil general said to himself, "Inside are the nine hanging coffins of Prince Ning's sons. In order to be resurrected after death, Prince Ning drowned his nine newborn sons and built the nine hanging coffins for himself. But he didn't know that one of them was my son. He was destined not to be resurrected and could only be a ghost! Little thing, we can still do business. As long as you can kill Prince Ning, I will definitely keep my word!"

Without saying a word, Fang Zong moved his feet in a crisscross pattern, his crescent-shaped sword energy tinged with bright silver saber energy, and attacked once again!

You old rascal, you're so wicked. You couldn't even take down Prince Ning, yet you want me to fight him to the death?

Just now he admired a master swordsman, but now Fang Zong doesn't care about this guy who messed with other people's wives!

The evil general was instantly enraged, his eyes blazing with ghostly fire, and he roared, "Do you think I can't do anything to you?"

Suddenly, the evil general sheathed the ghostly aura on his longsword and, relying solely on his strength, slashed down with a single blow, as if he were a lone warrior capable of cleaving mountains and rivers!

Fang Zong raised his sword to defend, but with a clang, the longsword broke.

Without the support of power, the Panlong Longsword was directly cut in half by the plain white sword, which was full of sword and blade energy.

"You can steal the power of ghosts, but I will kill you even if I have to beat you!" The evil ghost general was not afraid at all. His half-long sword became even more agile, dodging Fang Zong's sword. The sword light drew an extremely mysterious arc, which was extremely exquisite and struck Fang Zong's forehead.

The sound was crisp and clear, carrying far into the distance.

The evil general was completely dumbfounded.

This is a knife, his prized knife!

Although he didn't carry any demonic aura, his strength alone was easily over a thousand pounds. With a single strike, he could cut a stone millstone in two, but... clang?

"Dude, you're smart." Fang Zong felt a little dizzy, touched his head, and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

The Demon General, as expected of a veteran who fought on the battlefield a thousand years ago, saw through his weakness after only a few exchanges. Unfortunately, he had the ninth level of copper skin ability, so the longsword was useless without the power enhancement.

Fang Zong gripped the opponent's long sword with one hand, slid his toes forward, crossed his legs, and hooked them around the evil ghost general's calves.

He then moved his body forward and grabbed the other person's waist.

"Get out!" With a burst of power, the evil general tried to throw Fang Zong away.

"Dingdang, you have been attacked by the Evil Ghost General. Your sword aura ability has increased by 1!"

His body suddenly weakened, and the evil general almost cried.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Zong caught him...

"Double kill! Congratulations to the summoner for a lucky streak! You've landed a Blade Aura ability +1!"

"Triblekill! Summoner's triple critical strike, are you trying to kill me? Touching the blade aura increases my ability by 1!"

Once captured by Fang Zong, the evil general felt infinitely weak, and the weakness seemed endless. The torment instantly eroded all his pride, turning his face deathly green, and his eyes blazing with ghostly fire.

The thin sword energy within Fang Zong's body suddenly erupted as if fuel had been poured on a fire!

Blade aura ability, level 5.

Blade aura ability, level six!

With her blade aura ability reaching level six, on par with her sword aura ability, Ninth Sister suddenly became happy and said with a delighted smile, "Congratulations, Summoner, for fusing blade and sword aura, upgrading your ability, and gaining +6 to Blade Dance ability!"

"Dingdang, the Summoner has a lucky streak! She got +1 to the Blade Dance ability! Current level is level 7!"

"Congratulations to the Summoner for having a lucky streak! You've drawn +1 to the Blade Dance ability! Your current level is level 8!"

"Congratulations to the Summoner for having a lucky streak! You've drawn +1 to the Blade Dance ability! Your current level is level 9!"

In an instant, the level of the sword dance caught up with the copper skin ability. Fang Zong felt that his whole body was filled with sharp power, and all 108,000 pores on his body seemed to be shooting out sharp cold air.

The surrounding air vibrated and hissed, and the ground around him steamed. He was like a fully armed hedgehog; no one could get within half a step of him!

"Spare me! I still have things to do!" the other person begged for mercy, only to be riddled with bullets.

"I can teach you the Heavenly Gang Battle Blade. Leave me here, and I will teach you everything!" The other party continued to beg for mercy, having already been drained dry.

Fang Zong ignored him, but in fact, Fang Zong was already overjoyed.

The aura of wildly dancing swords surged through my body, yet my mind remained clear, as if I were soaring through the heavens, feeling unrestrained and exhilarated!

"Dingdang, your sword and blade dance ability has reached level fifteen and has been fused into the Blade Dance Technique. Please select: 1. Flowing Cloud Blade; 2. Overturning Water Blade; 3. Sky-Piercing Blade; 4. Killing Slash."

Fang Zong took a look and noticed the differences between the four techniques. Flowing Cloud Blade and Overturning Water Blade were area-of-effect attacks, while Sky-Piercing Blade had the longest attack range.

The Killing Slash has the highest attack power and also has the effect of breaking through defenses.

Naturally, he chose the Killing Technique, but he was still missing a proper offensive method.

Holding the whiteboard sword, Fang Zong wanted to test the effect of the Killing Slash, but it didn't feel quite right.

A pure longsword is no longer suitable as a weapon that combines sword and blade techniques...