Comprehension Starts With Cultivating Spiritual Roots

Yang Buyi didn't care about Mo Huang's words. He firmly believed that there was no power out of thin air in this world.

Facing the magic light at this moment, even if he used one Qi to transform the three clears, the main body cooperated with the three clones to besiege to no avail. Only by using the psychic Magic Treasures or using the Zhuxian Sword Array to defeat it.

But neither the psychic Magic Treasures nor the Zhuxian Sword Formation he wanted to take out. The former is jealous and afraid of being coveted, and the latter is his current biggest hole card. He doesn't want to use it as a last resort.

At this moment, he pulled his speed to the extreme, evading Mo Huang's onslaught as quickly as possible, wanting to avoid the edge for a while.

The observers were obviously disappointed. They thought they could see a fierce battle, but now they are chasing and fleeing.

Yang Buyi didn't care about the gaze of outsiders at all. His gaze stared closely at the extremely fierce Mo Huang. Although his face was solemn, he did not see the slightest panic in his eyes.

"clatter!"

Suddenly, after the rapid retreat, Yang Buyi's figure stopped. The corner of his eye quickly glanced at the empty back. From there, he noticed a very destructive force.

"Little Dark Fist!"

After Yang Buyi paused, Mo Huang once again forced him to lock him quietly.

Looking at Yang Buyi, who had nowhere to retreat, Mo Huang couldn't help but let out a grin. Immediately on top of his fists, the tyrannical man and the vastness surged out, turning into a shadow of the sky, and directly engulfing Yang Buyi in. .

The shadow of the fist came over, and Yang couldn't easily look around, as if his whole body had been filled with the shadow of the fist filled with Killing intent.

Among the many shadows of the boxing, he felt a chill that made his heart palpitating, that feeling, like a poisonous snake hidden in the grass, waiting to give people a fatal blow.

Yang didn't take a deep breath, his pupils stared at the fast attacking Mantian Fist Shadow, Mental Energy spread out, he knew that Mo Huang's true ultimate move was hidden in the Mantian Fist Shadow.

The shadow of the boxing came in extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye. The numerous shadows of the boxing with fierce energy were about to fall on Yang Buyi's body.

"found it."

And at the moment when Yang Buyi was about to be hit by the fist shadow, his eyes suddenly opened, ignoring the numerous fist shadows. The Five Elements divine sword in his hand was stabbed diagonally, tearing the heavy fist shadow. In the end, it was fiercely spotted on a fist that was hidden behind the shadow of the fist and hidden murderous intent.

"boom!"

At the moment when Yang's hard-working sword light touched on his fist, the shadow of the fist that enveloped his body dissipated immediately, and then, a powerful gust of wind exploded like a violent wind.

"Humph!"

Even Yang Buyi found out the ultimate move. Mo Huang was obviously stunned for a moment, but then there was a cold snort, his fist, as hard as a treasure, twisted like a wave. It was extremely strong, but extremely powerful. The vicious dark energy followed the surging of the bones, revealing his fists, and fiercely blasted on the tip of Yang Buyi's sword. Seeing this, Mo Huang actually wanted to smash his Flying Sword.

Although Mo Huang's heart is ruthless, Yang Buyi is equally cunning. With the subtle perception of Mental Energy, he can clearly feel the direction of the former's strength. Right now, it is at the moment of the flying sword bending, winding and accumulating force. Just like the Yin & Yang Tao of Tai Chi, use softness to overcome strength.When Mo Huang's magic arms were straightened and his strength was finished, Yang Buyi's face became cold, and the long sword suddenly popped out. With the help of the bending of the long sword and the power accumulated in the dark, it was very swift and violent, like a snake swallowing, and slammed into Mo Huang. Above his magic fist, a little red light appeared in an instant.

Under the strong suppression, he was actually injured, Mo Huang turned into anger from annoyance, turned his fists into claws, and disappeared in place like a ghost.

"Huh?" Yang was not easily alert. At this moment, it seemed as if there was a wild beast locked in to him, his hair standing upside down, and he suddenly retreated.

"laugh!"

The fierce jet black gas, like an extremely sharp blade, passed directly over the back of Yang Buyi's hand, only almost hurting him.

"Huh?" Seeing Yang Buyi avoid own's frontal offensive, Mo Huang was also full of surprise.

Although the Movement Technique is relatively low-level, it can't show its disadvantages at close range, and Yang Buyi has polished it to perfection long ago, and can always avoid it when Mohuang kills.

Although Mo Huang was annoyed, he was also very experienced. The next moment, his body twisted abruptly, like a mountain wall, using his back as a weapon, heavy counter-shocks on Yang Buyi's body.

"boom!"

A deep voice sounded in the field, Yang Buyi's body was forcibly shaken and flew backwards, and when his figure had just left the magic light, his wrist shook, and the Five Elements divine sword immediately slashed out several swords. The mang and the sword mang whizzed, shooting away at the deadly vitals such as the demon's bright eyes, throat, heart, and Dantian respectively.

The sword light cut out by the Five Elements Divine Sword is so powerful that even Mo Huang dare not care about it. He wanted to take advantage of the situation and give Yang a fatal attack. He was also disrupted by Yang Buyi’s counterattack. Using them together, they evaded the sword lights. However, even though these attacks were avoided, there was still a shallow blood mark on his face and arms.

After a fight, Mo Huang seemed to have the upper hand, but in the end he was still the first to bleed.

Looking at the blood-stained Mo Huang on his arm, everyone in the field was breathing heavily. By this time, everyone could see that the terrifying Mo Huang hadn't gotten too much in the hands of Yang Buyi. Many benefits.

Moreover, the thrilling and thrilling of the previous two men's hands-to-hand combat also made them understand that this battle was indeed exceptionally exciting.

Yang Buyi stared at Mo Huang with a cold expression and glanced at his chest. The clothes there were already shattered, and there was still a faint pain, apparently hurt by Mo Huang's back shock.

However, in the previous encounters, Yang Buyi also gradually tested Mo Huang's bottom line of strength. Although his attacks were violent and fierce, it seemed that he could not perfectly control the phantom of the gods and demons behind him, linking the gods and demons. It takes a certain amount of time to phantom power.

In other words, the power given to him by the Demon God Phantom cannot allow him to continuously output. There is a time interval. Although this interval is very short, it is not easy to detect by Yang. This is the fatal weakness of Mo Huang.

"call......"

Yang Buyi was floating in the air, looking at the red eyes below, staring at his Mo Huang with a ferocious gaze, and slowly exhaled. Now that he has seen through the opponent's weakness, it is his turn to take action.

He intends to make continuous moves, defending Mo Huang hard, forcing Mo Huang, and taking advantage of the time when Mo Huang mobilizes the power of the Demon God's phantom to give him a crit.

The cold light in Yang Buyi's eyes flickered. Now that Mo Huang's loophole was found, it was his turn to fight back.

Like a meteor rushing to the moon, he quickly approached, and his fist smashed into Mo Huang's chest with golden clouds blooming.

The space seemed to be distorted, and the image that appeared was a little fuzzy, and the force of wind directly shattered a large area of ​​void, making a clicking sound.

Mo Huang raised his fists to greet each other, and the two fists intersected, making a metal-like clanging sound, and the brilliant brilliance shone out. Both of them seemed to be covered with a layer of golden brilliance, as if two God of War were fighting fiercely.

Quickly separated, Mo Huang felt his arms numb, secretly surprised by Yang Buyi's powerful force and unparalleled footwork. He kept teleporting, and every step he took, disappeared out of thin air, and he got rid of the threatening Yang in three or two. Not easy.

Movement Technique is mysterious and unpredictable, Mo Huang adjusted slightly, stepping on all directions, like a flowing cloud, once again attacking Yang Buyi, he does not want to be passive, he has always been strong and unmatched, and has always taken the initiative to attack in battle, and does not want to show weakness. Yuren.

"Little curse punch!"

The curse fist was fierce and weird, a jump, and hit Yang Buyi's chest fiercely. The gray mist spread out, and the curse power of the curse fist wanted to penetrate Yang Buyi's chest.

At the same time, the right leg bends the knee and lifts it vigorously, and the knee hits Yang Buyi's lower abdomen.

It was dusty, but this was definitely not the dust flying, it was the terrifying light of the terrible curse power, as fast as thunder, fists and legs attacked at the same time, blocking Yang from all directions.

Yang Buyi turned a little sideways, facing Mo Huang's fist with both hands, and at the same time swinging his waist and the accumulated power suddenly burst out. The leg strikes backwards.

With a "clang" sound, it was as if two divine irons had collided together. Yang Buyi's right knee sturdily collided with Mo Huang's left knee, and the grey curse power and the golden glow burst into pieces at the same time. It looks like a large stream of light is falling.

The movement between the two was as fast as lightning, and at the same time they backed slightly. Yang Buyi twisted his waist and shook his legs violently, and pulled his left leg like a steel whip, directly towards Mohuang's right temple. The real one was drawn, not to mention that the flesh and blood body, that is, Vajra Buddha's body would burst on the spot.

Mo Huang bowed his head slightly, and the strength that shocked Yang Buyi in his heart suddenly increased. He didn't know that Yang Buyi had already mobilized all his strength. This was his first full-scale battle, without any remaining strength.

Mo Huang evaded this strike and turned upside-down in the air, kicking Yang Buyi's chest and abdomen, who was in the air with no time to move his body. Such a fierce and fierce attack was really shocking.

Yang Buyi is not afraid. Although he can avoid it, avoidance is not his style. He travels half a meter in the air and refuses to retreat. Then his legs are together, like an unbreakable awl. Normally, directly into Mo Huang's chest and abdomen.

Mo Huang was forced to fly out in the air. All of this was so fast. From the time the two met to the separation, it happened in an instant, leaving a large afterimage in the air.

After that, Yang didn't easily walk in the air, and even stepped out a dozen steps in the sky to catch up. He tilted his body and swept Mo Huang's upper body, trying to amputate his body.

Mo Huang's anger surged, and he had always forced his opponent, but today it seems to have turned around. This opponent is even more fierce and fierce than him.

He turned around abruptly, leaped high, and didn't want to retreat, he slammed his leg back vigorously, and directly collided with Yang's hard sweep.

"boom!"

A brilliant light burst out in the sky, and the two separated.

"Ultimate Divine Fist!"

Yang Buyi was too fast. In an instant, his hands were intertwined with several top-notch arcane magical fusions to form the ultimate divine fist. The instant he landed, he rushed over and punched directly, opening and closing, he just wanted Overwhelm the opponent with a strong posture, and use his own way to rule his body.

"Little Dark Fist!"

Mo Huang yelled, his black hair stood up like a waterfall flowing backwards, the sharp light in his eyes forced people like a sharp sword, and the black light of his right fist smashed out.

The sound of the fierce fighting was like an earthquake, causing the earth to burst, and Mo Huang was shaken back five steps.

However, Yang Buyi didn't retreat and moved forward, and followed and forced him to go up."Ultimate Divine Fist!"

With a big drink in his mouth, Yang Buyi shook Mo Huang again.

"Great curse seal!"

Mo Huang's eyes resembled electricity, his fists burst out with bright green light, and his fists intersected. He felt his arms numb, his body trembled slightly, and a surging force seemed to invade his body.

Mo Huang backed away again in shock, Yang Buyi gained power and did not forgive others, shouting: "Ultimate Divine Fist!"

The fist wind was unrivaled and smashed against Mo Huang's face. Mo Huang had to be forced to block, as if the devil came to the world, and came out domineering.

There seemed to be thunder in the air, and the two of them shook hard.

A gorgeous energy storm swept across all directions, Mo Huang retreated, and Yang Buyi followed up again.

A punch resembled a punch.

Energy kept bursting out, and the brilliant glow shrouded the two of them, as if the stormy waves were surging.

Everyone watching the game was shocked. The strong two gave them too many surprises, especially Yang Buyi was able to reverse the defeat and stabilize Mo Huang, which was too unexpected.

Loud noises continued to erupt, and Yang Buyi was as fast as lightning. A punch was more powerful than a punch. When Mo Huang finally couldn't bear it at the eighteenth punch, traces of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"what……"

"How is this possible?!" Mo Huang's entourage exclaimed, the faith in his heart was actually not equal to Yang Buyi.

Yang is not easy to fly with long hair, press step by step, sharp moves, open and close. He does not give Mo Huang a chance to evade, and he does not give him time to mobilize the power of the Demon God's phantom. All the fierce attacks are connected together, so Mo Huang can only take over, not evade.

After the thirty-sixth punch was blasted, Mo Huang roared, and finally couldn't support it completely. His body was smashed and flew upside down, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

He couldn't believe that after Yang Hardy saw his ferocity again, he would choose to fight hard with him.

"Drink!" Yang Buyi followed up, his actions were extremely fierce, still a fierce and direct attack, without any skill at all, an invisible "potential" enveloped the magic, he just wanted to force the opponent to shake and let the other party. Can't evade, can't evade.

After blasting out nine punches again, Mo Huang vomited blood continuously, Yang Buyi felt extremely hearty.

At this moment, everyone's expressions changed, and their eyes showed different meanings, and Yang Buyizhi's strength was deeply imprinted in their minds.

"boom!"

Another punch was blasted out, directly smashing Mo Huang into the air.

A bunch of blood sprinkled in the air, everyone was dumbfounded, was Mo Huang defeated just like that?

The Promise Demon Sect, a genius strong man who has obtained part of the inheritance of the Demon God Chi You, a quasi-Tao sub-level figure who will lead the Promise Demon Sect to glory in the future, and a legendary young strong man just like this defeated?

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