After Luo Xiaoyan's cultivation realm was raised to the super god-level consummation level, the base number of the four personal attribute points was already enough to be almost the same as that of ordinary immortal-level monks.

With the increase in the strength of the five clones, his combat power had already surpassed that of ordinary immortal-level mid-level monks.

This also means that the power of Luo Xiaoyan's casual punch is enough to easily kill an ordinary immortal-level early-level monk in seconds, and fight against an ordinary middle-level monk, if nothing else, it is more wins and fewer losses.

Seeing Luo Xiaoyan approaching, a faint look of shock appeared in the eyes of the Bull Demon King, and he secretly said in his heart: "How can this bastard boy's combat effectiveness improve so quickly? With his progress speed, if he is given another hundred years of cultivation time, even if Lao Tzu's deity comes, I am afraid he will not be able to clean him up...... What is the origin of this thief?"

The Bull Demon King thought about this, Luo Xiaoyan had already arrived not far in front of him, and the strength and strength gushing out of Luo Xiaoyan's fist alone tore the armor worn by the Bull Demon King and turned it into pieces.

"Little thief, I have some skills, but I'm not afraid of you......" The Bull Demon King shouted, and grabbed it in the void, and a three-pointed steel fork appeared in his hand, and then I saw him dance the steel fork with both hands, stabbing out quickly, and directly facing Luo Xiaoyan.

"Fast enough...... It's just that this steel fork in your hand is not the treasure fork used by your deity, so it doesn't pose a threat to me. ”

Sensing a sharp edge energy tearing through his fist and attacking him, Luo Xiaoyan smiled coldly, and then dodged lightly, avoiding the strength of the blade, and continued to rush forward, his body almost pasting the steel fork across the distance between the two, and reaching the Bull Demon King.

Then, Luo Xiaoyan's fist was directly greeted at the chest of the Bull Demon King.

Touch!

A thud rang out.

The beaten Bull Demon King was punched away by Luo Xiaoyan, and the three-pointed steel fork in his hand also flew out of his hand.

Luo Xiaoyan, who succeeded in one punch, immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue, performed a combo move, and punched and kicked the retreating Bull Demon King, until he beat the Bull Demon King and flew back more than fifty miles, and his body was forced into a hard rock peak, and then he temporarily stopped.

"Little thief, Lao Tzu's cultivation is not bad, just with your ability, you can't kill Lao Tzu...... Haha......" The moment Luo Xiaoyan stopped, a strong force poured out from the peak, and in an instant, the peak where the Bull Demon King's body was located completely collapsed, and it was instantly razed to the ground, and the thunderous arrogant laughter of the Bull Demon King immediately came from the area where the earth and rocks were splashed.

The next moment, the falling boulder, under the control of a force, quickly converged, turning into a huge bull like a spirit, running on the ground at high speed and rushing straight towards Luo Xiaoyan.

"It is worthy of being a generation of demon kings who dare to be called saints, and with this means, countless monks in the world who are similar to you, the doppelganger, are not qualified to fight with you...... It's a pity that you met me, and your methods are not lethal......"

Seeing a brute bull composed of stones rushing over, Luo Xiaoyan smiled coldly, didn't dodge at all, and went straight up to the brute bull.

In a flash of light, Luo Xiaoyan arrived in front of the bull, and his fist had already come into contact with the protective power released from the bull's body, and a loud "bump" sounded out.

Then, Luo Xiaoyan's pace of progress was blocked.

At this moment, the wild bull also stopped the momentum of rushing forward.

In this way, one person and one cow, the attack power released by each other, as if there was almost no difference, was in a state of equilibrium, which directly led to a stalemate of one person and one cow there, and it seemed that no one could help anyone in a short period of time.

The Bull Demon King, who was behind the boulder barbarian bull, saw this scene, a faint look of surprise appeared in his eyes, and he secretly said in his heart: "The strength of this little thief is indeed more powerful than that of ordinary immortal-level mid-level cultivators...... If it weren't for Lao Tzu's enough means, he might have been killed!"

After thinking about it, the Bull Demon King glanced at Qin Lian, who was watching the battle in the air, and saw that she didn't mean to help at all, and he was puzzled by Qin Lian's behavior, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it, so he dodged out and approached the boulder bull.

"Little thief, since you are looking for death, Lao Tzu will fulfill you. The Bull Demon King arrived not far behind the boulder bull, and after yelling at Luo Xiaoyan like this, he dodged and swept out, turning into a black light and burrowing into the body of the boulder manniu.

In the next moment, a huge force surged out from the center of the eyebrows of the boulder bull, turned into a stormy wave, and rushed towards Luo Xiaoyan, who was in front of the boulder bull.

Crash......

The torrent of power like a storm swept over Luo Xiaoyan's location like a tsunami.

Then, the boulder bull felt as if he had lost his opponent, and his body immediately rushed forward unstoppably.

At the same time, it seemed to see a figure in the waves in front of it constantly rolling backwards, and it immediately realized that the tumbling figure was its opponent, and immediately accelerated its pace, and rushed forward with the stormy waves, intending to catch up with the opponent and hit him hard again.

Luo Xiaoyan, who was so shocked by the frenzied force that he rolled and withdrew, was actually not seriously injured, he was thinking about what to do at the moment to be able to defeat the Bull Demon King.

At this time, Qin Lian's concerned voice came from her ears: "How is it? It's okay, do you want me to help you?"

"This little bit of power can't kill me. It's rare to meet a strong opponent, so let me have a good time with him, practice my hands, and accumulate a little practical experience in fighting with masters. ”

Luo Xiaoyan replied to Qin Lian with the technique of dense sound, and then with the power of rushing towards him, he accelerated and flew back, instantly swept out of the area covered by the violent energy, and then swept to the sky, stepped on the void, stopped there, smiled and manipulated the boulder bull to stop the forward step, looked up at the bull demon king who was looking at him in the sky and shouted: "Devil, take out some real skills...... The power you just played is too light for me to tickle...... Don't tell me that the power of that blow just now is your strongest method......"

"You thief does have some skills, and you still have the means to deal with your old man...... Give me ...... death" The Bull Demon King controlled the giant stone bull, and after saying such a sentence to Luo Xiaoyan, he split his mouth and spewed out a power that looked like smoke, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge devouring vortex and rushed towards the void where Luo Xiaoyan was.

Wherever the devouring whirlpool passed, everything turned into powder, and then plunged into the whirlpool, rushing into the maws of the boulder brute.

Soon, the Devouring Vortex reached Luo Xiaoyan's feet, and then the void where Luo Xiaoyan was located was directly sucked into it by the Devouring Vortex, and Luo Xiaoyan's figure was instantly submerged by the Devouring Vortex.

The devouring vortex that devoured Luo Xiaoyan immediately shrank rapidly, turning into a black light and throwing it into the mouth of the giant stone bull.

"This Bull Demon King is worthy of being the Demon King who once worshipped Sun Dasheng, but he has some magical powers...... I don't know if Little Brother Luo Xiaoyan can resist this killing move of the Bull Demon King?" Standing in the air, seeing the scene in his sight, a faint look of worry appeared on Qin Lian's face.