Urban Evil Suppression: Incorporating the Stone Hard Template

The ghost general in mid-air had already noticed Ling Feng's use of lightning magic.

That seemingly faint yet powerful thunderous pressure was like an invisible net, enveloping it from all directions!

Every flickering silver-blue lightning bolt in the air made its ghostly body tremble.

Just like prey being targeted by its natural enemy, it instinctively wants to flee in all directions!

But can it just escape like that?

Having paid such a high price, willing to ruin his future and sever his hopes of becoming a Ghost King,

So—he's supposed to escape without a word? How is that even possible?

But if it doesn't escape and instead charges in to fight a mage head-on, especially a mage skilled in lightning magic...

This made it even more uncertain, especially considering the level of cultivation of this sorcerer.

Given that the outcome is still very similar, this ending—it seems, it seems, it should have already been destined!

The ghost general floated in mid-air, feeling utterly helpless and like a complete joke!

You don't even know anything about the other person's background, yet you rush in and try to fight them head-on!

Now look what happened! Not only did he get a beating, but he's also found himself in a dilemma!

Looking at Ling Feng standing on the ground, his entire body enveloped in silver-blue lightning,

The ghost general felt an overwhelming sense of frustration with nowhere to vent it! He even felt a pang of regret!

……

Ling Feng had no idea about the inner turmoil of the ghost general in mid-air.

Adhering to the principle of "the first to strike gains the upper hand, the last to strike suffer the consequences,"

When he was in peak condition, he immediately took action!

"Lightning Bolt - Break!"

A low shout rang out, and the long-awaited silver-blue lightning, under Ling Feng's control,

Like two thick, thunderous serpents, they hurtled towards the ghost general above with a piercing, tearing sound that seemed to rip through the void.

As the lightning snake passed, a patch of silver-blue lightning illuminated the sky.

The thick black mist within the ghost realm was completely dispersed and burned when the lightning serpent passed by.

It emitted a series of crackling sounds and a nauseating odor!

The ghost general, still stunned in mid-air, had no idea that his opponent would attack so swiftly.

Before it could react, it could only hold its two sickles horizontally in front of its chest; it could do nothing else.

But Razer's speed was simply too fast, giving it no chance to activate its Ghost Weapon for defense.

Two silver-blue bolts of lightning slammed into the weapon!

"clang--!"

A deafening collision resounded instantly, and the ghost general felt an immense force.

Suddenly, something came from the weapon, knocking its entire ghostly body away.

The hand gripping the sickle felt a sharp pain.

You don't even need to look to know that the tiger's mouth has definitely been split open!

What terrified it even more was that the silvery-blue lightning seemed to have come to life.

The blade spread wildly across its body, and it tried desperately to stop it, but unfortunately, it failed!

Its demonic power was no match for its opponent's; to say it would crumble at the slightest touch would be an exaggeration.

But it was truly difficult to resist! Even its arms felt a burning sensation.

"Ah—! Damn it—!"

The excruciating pain caused the ghost general to let out a mournful wail.

Trying to pull her hands away and throw off the weapon, she found that lightning had already firmly gripped her wrists.

The silvery-blue lightning continued to climb upwards along its wrist.

At that moment, it could clearly feel its incredibly solidified ghost general body.

It was being eroded and torn apart by this abundant pure yang power, a kind of ultimate pain that touched the soul!

Fortunately, it was no ordinary ghost general, but a being that was half a step away from becoming a ghost king.

After paying a certain price, they finally managed to suppress this thunderous power.

"Pfft—!" A mouthful of ghost blood mixed with a cloud of black mist spurted out of its mouth!

The ghost general finally had time to stabilize himself after being knocked away!

Looking at the split tiger's mouth, he couldn't stop the excruciating pain of almost being electrocuted!

Even the hand holding the sickle felt somewhat weak.

"Damn it!" His scarlet eyes blazed with extreme fear and resentment.

Before the words were even finished, it had already swooped down with its deadly double scythes, carrying boundless Yin energy straight towards Ling Feng.

Before the fight started, it might have had some concerns, but now... it doesn't care about anything anymore!

It was very fast; when it went all out, only a black shadow could be seen sweeping across the sky.

Ling Feng hesitated for a moment, then immediately transformed into lightning and swiftly met it!

Originally, he didn't want to engage in close combat with this ghost, fearing he would be injured by its ghostly weapons.

But he absolutely cannot tarnish the illustrious name of "Thunder King"!

Similarly, the Lightning Thunder Fist is not just a ranged lightning technique!

If they're already using boxing, how weak can their close-quarters combat ability be?

Two figures, one in silver-blue and the other in jet-black, collided head-on.

"clang--!"

A metallic clang rang out from where the two figures were locked in combat.

Ling Feng clenched his fists, enveloping his arms with all the power of lightning, and blocked the Ghost General's double scythe slash!

The ghost general's mocking expression froze on his face: "How...how is this possible?"

The crimson flames in its eyes instantly shrank to a single point; it hadn't expected this at all.

Thunder magic can actually be used like this? What kind of thunder magic is this?

Why is it so different from anything I've seen before?

Is it because it has been here for too long and seems a bit ignorant, or has it come up with something new and innovative?

Wrapped around the body, it could actually withstand the ghostly weapon with bare hands!

Its ghost artifact is quite powerful! Converted to a cultivator's level, it's at least a half-step spiritual artifact!

"hiss……!"

Before it could even figure it out, a familiar surge of pure Yang energy emanated from the weapon once more.

It turns out that it can not only withstand its attacks, but also the power of lightning.

It could even travel along the weapon to its hand, burning its ghostly body until it was smoking.

"Why is it impossible?"

Ling Feng sneered, and with a sudden burst of strength in his arms, the silver-blue lightning exploded instantly.

As he swung away the deadly double scythes, he suddenly took a half-step forward with his left foot.

Using this as a fulcrum, his right foot, wrapped in lightning like a steel whip, went straight for the ghost general's face!

In the blink of an eye, it suffered a great loss!

A blinding flash of lightning rushed towards me, and it was impossible to dodge it.

With a crisp "smack," Ling Feng's right foot landed squarely on its ghostly face.

The silver-blue lightning exploded again, giving that hideous ghost head a makeover.

"Agh—!" The ghost general let out another piercing scream.

The entire ghostly body flew backward at an extremely fast speed, like a kite with a broken string.