The young master seemed to be still not satisfied, he slammed the table and pointed at Long Yi's nose and cursed:

"You're just a bumpkin from a remote village who got lucky enough to acquire martial arts skills. Do you really think you're some great figure?

I have killed countless ordinary warriors like you, and today I will not be one more than you!"

Long Yi shook his head and sighed, "If that's the case, then your Xuanwu Sect can only be wiped out from this world."

"How dare you, you brat!" The young master could no longer suppress the rage boiling in his heart and turned around and ordered, "Big ghost, let this brat die!"

The burly man behind him nodded woodenly after hearing the order, took a few steps forward mechanically, and suddenly raised his big hand to pat Long Yi on the head.

Everyone was shocked. The slap that came down was like a mountain pressing down on their heads. Even a huge rock could be easily crushed.

"Master Xiang Donglong, you have to get past me first!"

Fan Wuyan took a step forward and directly sent out a tongue of fire from his palm. It instantly turned into a blazing fireball the size of a basketball and slammed into the burly man.

The next second, the fireball instantly attached to the strong man, and with a whoosh, flames burst out all over his body.

But unexpectedly, the strong man's skin seemed to be made of iron, and the flames rising into the sky could not slow down the strong man's steps at all. The next second, he turned around and punched Fan Wuyan directly in the face.

Although the big ghost looked like he only had brute force, his punch actually had the style of a boxing master. He moved as fast as a rabbit and left an afterimage at such a speed.

Fan Wuyan was horrified. He suddenly bent down and rolled on the ground, avoiding the thundering attack in a very embarrassing way.

"What kind of monster is this?" Fan Wuyan couldn't help but scream out in shock.

At this time, the strong man was surrounded by raging flames, and his skin was like wax, dripping layer by layer, revealing the steel hidden inside, which was tightly fitted, as if it was made of molten iron.

After all the combustible materials on his body were burned, the strong man could no longer be called a human being. He could only be considered an iron man with a human appearance.

The sinister old man grinned and said, "Fan, don't you like arson? Keep going! This is the Iron Armored Man of my Xuanwu Sect. This is the secret corpse refining technique passed down from ancient times."

The young master's face was full of pride, and he said with a smile: "Ten years ago, the big ghost was originally a master of external cultivation in the eastern Guangdong area. Because he contradicted me, I killed him. After that, I spent five years to refine this 'Xuanwu Iron Armor'.

To make him look like a normal person, I specially covered the armor with a layer of skin, but now that you've melted it, his true appearance has naturally been revealed. Big Ghost can be considered my most loyal warrior."

After saying this, the young sect leader glanced at Long Yi triumphantly, as if he wanted to see an expression of fear or regret on his face.

But to his surprise, Long Yi's face was still calm, as if this 'Xuanwu Iron Armor' posed no threat to him at all.

But the others got goosebumps all over their bodies. The armored man in front of them was actually made from a real person. What a cruel and inhumane method!

The Scorpion Lady glanced at the Young Sect Master with a complicated expression. She felt more and more that the Young Sect Master's previous kindness was all a disguise. Would handing over her beloved disciple to such a devil in the world really have a good ending?

Lu Yiyi was so scared that she broke out in a cold sweat, her legs went weak, and she almost stumbled and fell to the ground.

Fan Wuyan was horrified. "So the big ghost in front of me was already dead ten years ago? If it's already dead, how can I kill it again?"

He suddenly lost all his will to fight. All the skills he had just used were ineffective against the iron man. He really couldn't think of any way to deal with the iron man.

"It's nothing but a crooked way. Don't bring out things that are not presentable next time." Long Yi said with a disdainful smile.

The next second, his mind moved, and a jade-white bone whip appeared out of thin air in his palm. He just shook his wrist lightly.

The bone whip instantly grew to seven or eight meters long, carrying gusts of cold wind, and swept towards the three people like a dragon's tail.

"What is this? A spiritual weapon?"

When the young sect leader saw that the bone whip could be extended and retracted freely, his face changed instantly.

He tapped the ground with both feet and suddenly flew up into the air, barely dodging the fierce whip in mid-air.

But the gloomy old man behind him did not have such good skills. Before he could activate the magic spell to resist, he was cut in half by the Yinsha Bone Whip, and all his breath was gone!

The big ghost seemed to sense the danger, and at the last second he crossed his hands over his chest and took the blow.

There was a loud bang!

After the big ghost's sturdy body was hit by the bone whip, a dull impact sound was heard instantly. His body, as strong as a calf, flew backwards and smashed the iron gate more than ten meters away.

There were scattered pieces of black iron on the ground, which were obviously dropped from the big ghost.

Although the big ghost was not alive and did not need to bleed, it was now missing limbs and obviously could not stand up. After struggling for a while, it was exhausted and could only fall to the ground helplessly.

There was a storm in everyone's heart!

Is this something a human could possess? The entire courtyard was emptied by the bone whip, and the large trees planted on both sides of the gate were smashed to pieces.

"This... this is simply a killing machine!" Fan Wuyan was shocked beyond words.

Isn't Master Long a master of magic? Logically, he should be using talismans to fight, so how could he have such a powerful magical weapon?

The big ghost's body was made of Xuantian, but it was torn into pieces by Long Yi's whip. Doesn't that mean that even if Long Yi's whip fell on a heavy truck, it could be easily broken?

Wu Bai was so anxious that he stamped his feet. In his heart, the young master who had always been invincible was actually frightened away by Long Yi's whip?

The Scorpio girl looked at Long Yi deeply, and felt that such a righteous young man was the right match for Lu Yiyi.

At this moment, the young master fell to the ground in a mess, looking at Long Yi with fire in his eyes, and roared:

"Scumbag, after I kill you, I will refine your bones into Xuanwu Iron Armor!"

After saying that, he took out an ancient bell from his waist and started shaking it.

"This is... the Demonic Bronze Bell! Master Long, it will be too late if we don't stop him!" Fan Wuyan's face changed drastically. He immediately covered his head with a look of pain and squatted on the ground.

Vast syllables echoed in the courtyard, mixed with the creepy wails of hundreds of ghosts. In an instant, several phantoms of evil spirits appeared in the small courtyard.

In a flash, the courtyard was transformed into a paradise for hundreds of ghosts to roam at night. The dreary night moon added a bit of weirdness. The young sect leader kept shaking the copper bell in his hand, emitting bursts of brain-piercing demonic sounds.

Hundreds of ghosts parade at night, and snow corpses protect the way!