This punch tested the physical body, demonstrated the strength, and played with confidence.

When competing for the White Lotus Fire, even if he advanced to the True God, Xiao Yong's physical body was still a little worse than the late stage of the True God in the Demon Realm, but today, his bones were fine, and it was the other party who had problems. He was pleased with the result.

As for the strength, he is also very satisfied. Since taking those spiritual roots, the meridians have become thicker, the dantian is larger, and the acupoints are wider, which makes the strength increase exponentially; as a result of the intersection of the two fists, the demon cultivator retreated five feet, and a deep groove was plowed out of the ground, and he only took half a step back.

Xiao Yong appeared, and the rest of the battles were all terminated, and they all gathered around to watch the two.

The human monks are still faintly surrounded, and their current appearance is also miserable. No one was unharmed, three were lying on the ground with missing thighs, and the other eleven were also exhausted and sitting on the ground.

Demon cultivators were very interested in Xiao Yong, who suddenly appeared and quickly killed so many of their companions, as if he didn't have a hint of urgency. In their opinion, Xiao Yong was only able to succeed because of a sudden attack, and even after repelling their companions with two simple moves just now, most of them still thought so.

After the demon cultivator shook his hand, he puffed out his eyes and shouted, "Human, just now this god didn't show all his strength, so as not to beat you to death, and the meat quality has changed." Next, let me show you the true level of my Demon Realm True God in the later stage!"

Xiao Yong hooked his hand at it and said lightly, "You Demon Realm cultivator is a cheap bone, and you have to be killed to admit the gap." Perhaps the gods will fulfill your wishes and will come to kill you. As for your flesh, this is a trouble, the demonic qi is very difficult to deal with, the grass may absorb it and it may be demonized, and the animals may also be demonized if they eat it, so your demonic cultivation is a scourge and should not survive in the world. ”

Demon Xiu's temper was already very short-tempered, and when he heard Xiao Yong say this, he jumped like thunder, "Human, I will kill you today!"

As the punch was about to arrive, Xiao Yong stretched out his left hand and pulled it away, then took a step forward with his right leg and struck him in the nose with his right fist.

Demon Xiu tilted his head back, and demon blood spurted out of his nostrils and sprinkled onto his fist.

Xiao Yong shook his hand in disgust, then stepped forward in one step, and struck with another punch, smashing his chin fiercely, Demon Xiu's chin fell, and demon blood spurted out of his mouth.

Before the staggering back demon cultivator stabilized his footsteps, Xiao Yong's third punch struck out again, hitting the demon cultivator's forehead, and the sound of bone cracking came out, and the demon cultivator squirted out from the seven orifices.

took a step forward, and another punch hit the demon cultivator's heart, and the demon cultivator rose into the air and fell thirty zhang backwards.

The demon cultivator's sternum was shattered into six pieces, and the demon blood of the seven orifices spurted out like a pillar.

Xiao Yong didn't pursue, but stood on the spot and shook his hand, and said with disgust, "Your blood is so stinky, your level is so poor, you dare to come to the Shenlong Continent to die, I really don't know what to do." ”

This dazzling combination of punches stunned the demon cultivators, and also stunned the surrounding human and demon monks.

The four punches just now didn't take a total of two breaths. That demon cultivator was restrained because of the first punch, and then he was hit by a storm.

In the later stage of the two true gods, there was such a little difference, and as a result, one hit one after another, and the head of one was beaten back and forth, and the demon blood was flying.

With a "bang", the demon cultivator fell to the ground, and then slid backwards for nearly a foot, bringing up a scene of dust.

Its eyes were fixed on Xiao Yong, its hands slapped to the ground, and its body surged into the air, floating ten feet above the ground.

Xiao Yong smiled, "The bones are not broken."

, only the forehead was cracked, the chin flew, and the bridge of the nose shattered. Don't be nervous, this little injury is nothing. The god let you take a breath, and I don't want to kill you all at once. After a pause, he asked, "Go on?" or do you want to change it?"

Demon Xiu's head was a little dizzy, and he was hit in the head by four consecutive punches and four punches, which caused a great shock to Zhihai and his mind, and this continuous blow, he had to think carefully about what happened.

Before he could think clearly, another true god late-stage demon cultivator roared, "Human, don't be rampant, wait for this god to destroy you!"

Looking at the demon cultivator who was still in a daze in the air, Xiao Yong shouted, "What are you still doing there? At this level, do you still want to fight with this god? Go back to your demon realm, don't pollute the air and land of my Divine Dragon Continent!"

Demon Xiu hadn't thought it through yet, but Xiao Yong understood what he said, and he was furious, his body pounced forward, and he slapped the top of Xiao Yong's head.

Condescending, overwhelming?

Thinking too much, it's a mess of proportion. This attack, the door is wide open.

Xiao Yong's original intention was to provoke it and make it lose its proportion. Today is a good day to fight with your flesh and satisfy the violent factor in the depths of your soul.

Demon Xiu's right hand had just swept out halfway, and before the palm print was fully formed, Xiao Yong rushed out, and his left fist hit his heart, which was still the same place, causing a large piece of it to collapse;

Then, Xiao Yong stepped on the chest of the demon cultivator who was beaten and slanted, and flew with it for a while.

With a "bang", the demon cultivator crashed into the ground, Xiao Yong stepped on its chest, and his chest was basically stepped on.

Demon Xiu was lying on the ground, looking at Xiao Yong with red eyes, and the blood of the seven orifices spurted nonstop.

Xiao Yong snorted coldly, "At this level, I dare to come to the Divine Dragon Continent, it's really fatal." Then a Dan fire was released and it was covered.

At this time, a human monk shouted, "Demon God, be careful!"

Xiao Yong had already paid attention to the demon cultivator who was shouting that he was going to fight, and when he saw it slapping his palm from behind, he moved sideways, and turned to look at it, "You can't do it either, your movements are too slow." Such a little distance, give you more than a breath of time, and you haven't even caught up with me, and it's also a death!"

This demon cultivator was so angry that he was silent, and he smashed it directly with his fist, and his huge body was like a small mountain, pushing horizontally.

"It's a good time!" Xiao Yong snorted, and also slammed his fist to meet the past.

In his heart, there is now a ** who wants to fight purely with his body, and he feels that only when his body is cool will he calm down.

With a "bang", both sides retreated.

This time, Xiao Yong retreated six feet, and the demon cultivator only took half a step back, and the strength of this demon cultivator was a little stronger than the one just now. The expected bone crack did not appear, and the bones on both sides were fine.

"Come again!" Xiao Yong just stopped retreating, and immediately rushed back, blasting his fist at the other party.

The demon cultivator was also extremely excited, roared, and clenched his fists.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

The two fist-to-fist, each other advanced and retreated, and Xiao Yong retreated more.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

The two are no longer satisfied with punching each other, either you hit me in the chest or I hit yours in the chest......

"Bang~"

Xiao Yong was hit in the chest by a blow from the demon cultivator and flew upside down in the air.

Demon Xiu seemed to want to learn from Xiao Yong's last battle, and he also jumped up and stepped towards Xiao Yong

of the chest.

Xiao Yong laughed in his heart, "Demon cub, it shouldn't be stepped on like this!"

One kick framed his crotch, and then his body rose with strength, hitting the left cheek with his right elbow and the bridge of his nose with his left fist.

Whether it is a mortal or a monk, whether it is a high realm or a low realm, if some unexpected places are attacked, they will instantly be nervous and cause instant panic.

Xiao Yong's kick that hooked his crotch had that effect.

The right elbow hit the left cheek, the jaw detached, and the teeth flew out.

After the left fist hit the bridge of his nose, demonic blood poured out like a fountain.

Taking advantage of your illness to kill you is Xiao Yong's consistent combat thinking.

The demon cultivator fell into a panic for a moment, and he got up again, jumped up again, stepped on his head with one foot, stepped on his shoulder with one foot, and stepped down fiercely.

Demon Xiu roared in his mouth, his hands fluttering wildly in an attempt to knock Xiao Yong standing on it into the air, Xiao Yong moved on top of his head and left and right shoulders as if he were dancing. At such a low height, before he could breathe, his person had already stepped on the ground and sunk into the ground.

When the demon cultivator's legs sank four feet into the ground, Xiao Yong quickly floated up, and the demon cultivator also floated up, but Xiao Yong did not leave, but stepped down heavily, stomping his head into his chest.

This time, he didn't release the Danhuo, because the Danhuo just now only burned the demon cultivator, and failed to incinerate it; he rushed into the air again, once again put away his divine power and fell, stepping the demon cultivator completely into the ground, the top of his head was level with the ground.

In the battle with these two demon cultivators, Xiao Yong felt happy, and released all the violent factors in his body, which was very comfortable. After rubbing his chest, he looked at the demon cultivator and shouted, "Who else wants to come and die?"

Demon cultivators and human cultivators are in ignorance. The battle of the true gods can still be fought like this, isn't this a mortal fight?

Hearing Xiao Yong's shout, the human monks were all in Venus with Venus in their eyes, and they didn't want to worship it; if it weren't for the fear of pulling the wound, they would definitely shout; now, they could only show a very pleasant expression on their faces, and stretched out their thumbs to give him.

The demon cultivators were excited. In the late stage of the two true gods, the late stage of the true gods with a strong body, they were defeated by a human like this, is it tolerable, which is unbearable?

A late-stage demon cultivator roared and rushed out, "Human, this god will fight you!"

As soon as he ran two steps, a voice shouted sternly, "Come back!"

Xiao Yong looked fixedly, the demon cultivators who shouted were behind these demon groups, and they were also in the late stage, and they were not young.

Seeing Xiao Yong looking at it, the demon cultivator said lightly, "Human, you can't stop my Demon Realm from conquering the Divine Dragon Continent. ”

Xiao Yong pointed at the demon cultivator who was burned on the surface and the demon cultivator whose head was level with the ground, and smiled, "They started to be very arrogant, but as a result, you should have seen it." As for the footsteps of the Demon Realm that wants to conquer the Shenlong Continent, I am good at using a knife and can cut off the feet of the monks who invaded the Shenlong Continent. If the feet are gone, how can we talk about the feet?"

After a pause, he continued to ask, "Now, how do you want to come? Gang fight? Or is it the same as just now, one to one? Don't tell the gods, you're afraid." If you are afraid, then you should go back to your demon realm as soon as possible, and don't die here again. ”

The demon cultivator laughed, walked from the back row of the line to the front, pointed at Xiao Yong and said, "Human, you are too naïve. Can war only be fought by individuals? When we can fight more and less, why not fight less?"

Xiao Yong nodded, "You're right, this god can't refute it, that god will kill a group of you next, see if you can still take a step." ”