In the sky outside Xiongyao City, two figures carrying earth-shattering spiritual pressure stepped on the void and confronted each other from afar. The violent and heavy coercion collided with each other, and there was a loud sound like thunder. The void was distorted by violent fluctuations.

Mo Zhiyao squinted his eyes and stared at Shen Tu Yu opposite, his eyes cold and solemn. He knew that the strength of the latter, although it was just entering the late primeval stage, was already enough to crush the ordinary mid-primeval peak. After all, Shen Tu's identity was there, and the resources he had in his daily cultivation far exceeded those of ordinary people.

With such a thought turning in his heart, Mo Zhiyao's hands hung slightly to his sides, and the majestic spiritual power turned into a vast sea of spirit behind him, looming. Between the ups and downs of the spiritual waves, the calm void was squeezed to the point of showing signs of shattering.

Although Mo Zhiyao's cultivation is now in the middle of the primeval period, what he has cultivated is not a human pattern, but a celestial pattern formed by the fusion of the ancestral heart, the demon element and the divine vein!

"Hmph, that's kind of interesting. ”

Mo Zhiyao's spiritual power fluctuations, which were obviously different from ordinary people, were immediately keenly detected by Shen Tuyu. Immediately, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and his complexion became gloomy.

"Then I'll see how capable you are!"

Shen Tu's figure moved, disappeared in place, and in the next moment, he had already appeared in front of Mo Zhiyao. The hands behind him stretched out, two palms, ten slender fingers, like ten sharp daggers. At the tips of his fingers, a dazzling cold light flickered, and a blood-colored aura swirled around it. A palpitating fluctuation suddenly emanated.

"Huh!"

The piercing sound of the splitting wind sounded, and Shen Tuyu's two arms turned into two streamers, and the speed was chilling. In a flash, it was with a monstrous aura, stabbing Mo Zhiyao's heart and mouth.

Mo Zhiyao's eyes lit slightly, the attack speed of this Shen Tu Delirium was amazingly fast, I am afraid that ordinary powerhouses in the middle of the primeval period would not be able to capture the trajectory of its movement at all.

is worthy of being the young master of the Shentu family, such strength is really amazing.

"Step!"

Mo Zhiyao took a step sideways, and his body showed a strange arc, which seemed to be dangerous and dangerous, but in fact, it was just right to avoid Shen Tu's stabbing attack.

"Bang!"

And at the same time that Mo Zhiyao's figure had just left its original position, the void there was directly torn open, revealing the pair of palm knives of Shen Tu Delirium.

And seeing Mo Zhiyao dodging his own blow, Shen Tuyao's arm flashed again, and the palm knife cut a perfect arc in the void, with a bloody red glow, piercing the air, and slashing towards Mo Zhiyao's throat like a shadow.

As soon as this Shen Tu Delusion made a move, he was extremely ruthless, obviously experienced in battle for a long time, and extremely experienced in combat.

The palm that flashed with blood light rapidly enlarged in Mo Zhiyao's pupils, but just when the palm was about to fall on Mo Zhiyao's throat, the golden red light suddenly bloomed, and immediately a dragon phoenix light scale condensed out of thin air.

On the scales of light, you can clearly see the inscription of the dragon and phoenix pattern, and an extremely strong fluctuation spreads out of it.

"Bell!"

The sound as crisp as the clash of gold and iron suddenly resounded. As the sparks soared, a circle of visible ripples of power rippled at that point.

"Huh?"

Shen Tu's pupils suddenly shrank, and he could feel that the seemingly thin dragon and phoenix scales actually possessed such a powerful power. Immediately, his eyes instantly turned cold.

"This kind of thing wants to block my attack, you're too naïve!"

At the same time as the words fell, Shen Tu's fingertips trembled, and the fingers against the dragon phoenix's light scales suddenly shot out dazzling red light. When the fierce qi erupted, it was directly pierced away.

"Humph!"

Seeing that the dragon phoenix's light scales were pierced by Shen Tu's delusion, the look on Mo Zhiyao's face did not change in the slightest, but a thick violent color suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"How!"

The sound of the dragon chanting and phoenix roared loudly, Mo Zhiyao's palm was fiercely clenched, and a phoenix-winged heavenly dragon was entrenched in his arm, and then a punch slammed out!

"Boom!"

Mo Zhiyao's fist was directly aimed at Shen Tuyu's palm knife. The terrifying power suddenly erupted like a volcano, and the wind it brought up made the world seem to tremble. The air in the sky exploded at this moment.

"Kick, kick, kick!"

The two figures retreated at the same time. The void under the soles of his feet all cracked into spatial cracks. A hundred feet apart, only then did they both stabilize their figures.

Everyone stared at the two figures with a solemn face and a deep shock. This Mo Zhiyao was able to confront Shen Tu head-on!

"It's a good physical strength. ”

Shaking his palm, Shen Tu stared at Mo Zhiyao opposite, and the fierceness in his eyes flickered slightly. The inheritance technique practiced by the Shentu family is called Shura Jue. And the foundation of the Shura recipe is the extremely powerful physical body. Because if the body is not strong enough, it will not be able to withstand the bloody and ferocious aura that follows. Therefore, in terms of the physical body, Shen Tu has a strong self-confidence.

And what surprised him was that Mo Zhiyao on the other side also had a powerful body that was not inferior to him.

"It's getting more and more interesting. ”

Shen Tu grinned, revealing two rows of Bai Sensen's teeth, looking particularly hideous. In the next moment, his body suddenly swept out, like lightning, and rushed straight to Mo Zhiyao.

At the same time as he pounced, Shen Tuyu's hands quickly formed a seal in front of him, and a low and cold drink suddenly sounded.

"Shura Blood!"

"Bang!"

As Shen Tu's voice fell, I saw a monstrous blood light suddenly burst out from his body. And his figure swelled significantly. On the bulging muscles and skin, blood-colored lines appeared. Intertwined, it is like a Shura war pattern, and exudes a particularly amazing ferocious aura.

An indescribable feeling of oppression spread from Shen Tu's body.

"Alchemy?"

Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly narrowed, but the corners of his lips set off a cold arc.

Your Shen Tu Delusion's physical body is strong, but I am stronger than you!

Mo Zhiyao is armed with the bloodlines of the three major divine beasts, and has experienced countless cruel body refining, and his physical body has reached an extremely terrifying level. Shen Tu wanted to overpower him in this regard, but it was quite a ridiculous idea.

"Dragon Phoenix Battle Body!"

Mo Zhiyao's hands were sealed with lightning, and dragon and phoenix light patterns emerged from under his skin at an astonishing speed. Densely packed, entrenched in each other, and finally, turned into a gorgeous set of armor. However, in the next moment, that armor actually sank into Mo Zhiyao's skin.

The dazzling golden red light overflowed on Mo Zhiyao's skin, making his body seem to turn into the body of King Kong.

If Shen Tu launched an offensive with his own spiritual power, Mo Zhiyao would still have some fears. But if he wants to compete with the physical body, Mo Zhiyao is not afraid at all!

Mo Zhiyao's face was indifferent, and then there was a punch accompanied by the sound of dragons and phoenixes, and it burst out. The powerful force directly exploded all the air in front of him. The void under the fist shattered in an instant!

In the face of Mo Zhiyao's powerful attack, Shen Tuyu did not retreat in the slightest, and the fist glowing with red blood was also blasted out by Han Rong, directly confronting him.

"Boom!"

The moment the fists collided, a deafening sound of clashing rang out. A circle of power ripples visible to the naked eye swept away like a tsunami. Everywhere he passed, spatial cracks spread directly like spider webs.

A hard regret, the two of them retreated violently. However, he stabilized his body almost at the same time, and then rushed out towards the other party again. The corners of Shen Tu's mouth provoked a bloodthirsty arc, and Mo Zhiyao's eyes were also full of fighting intent. The two figures, like meteorites colliding, collided fiercely in the sky.

Each staggered passage brought a terrifying storm of power, and the residual energy that overflowed alone tore the earth below into a series of cracks and chasms.

That scene made many people's scalps tingle. They really couldn't imagine that these two people could unleash such an astonishing and devastating attack with just their physical strength without using any spiritual power.

At this moment, any attack launched by those two people was enough to wipe out a peak powerhouse in the late ancient period.

"That Mo Zhiyao was able to fight with Shen Tu to such an extent......"

Many strong people in this heaven and earth, looking at the two people buried in hand-to-hand combat in the sky, their eyes were full of shock and jealousy. At this time, in the distance, in the sky in different directions, there were several figures standing, looking at this place from afar.

And the bodies of those people were surging with powerful aura fluctuations that were not inferior to Shen Tu's delusion. And their identities are all young masters of major families.

In the sky in one direction, a fairy-like shadow is looking at this place with complicated eyes. The stunning beauty, which is not enough to describe the country and the city, is covered with a light veil. Although you can't see that peerless appearance, a pair of bright eyes is even more fascinating.

Her eyes flickered, and Qianying's gaze moved slightly, and finally landed on Jiu Color's body. There was an inexplicable voice, and no one heard it came from under the light veil.

"Is she your wife......

"Boom!"

In the sky, like two red-eyed beasts, the two figures that frantically shook each other, collided head-on again, and then retreated back at the same time, a hundred feet apart.

Countless frightened eyes converged, and the pupils in their eyes contracted fiercely.

On the bodies of those two people now, there are countless fist marks, which are the traces left after the fist is smashed to the flesh.

The corners of the mouths of the two of them are all hung with dazzling Yin Hong, but the eyes of both sides are the same fierce and violent!