Xiao Wu had already seen the figure beside the wolf that was quietly rushing towards him, and the body of this figure could not sense any breath fluctuations, the only thing he felt was cold, a chilling coldness, which made the other party look like a piece of ice, but no one knew what kind of fierce killing power was contained in this ice.

The pupils in Xiao Wu's eyes shrank slightly, and his face became solemn, as if he was facing a great enemy.

Just because he could feel that the wisp of murderous intent contained under the ice-like coldness of this rushing figure was extremely powerful, but there was no aura emanating from it, which was the most terrifying. It shows that the other party has been able to perfectly control his own breath freely.

This is definitely a strong man, a strong man who is not known how many times stronger than Frey and Hansen.

Although Xiao Wu's face was solemn, the battle intent in his eyes was still as strong as fire, he was not afraid of a battle, on the contrary, having such a strong opponent could inspire his fighting spirit.

However, at this moment, Moon's voice rang out, and then Moon rushed to meet the figure.

Moon rushed up, Xiao Wu had to retreat, he still had some regrets, he still wanted to fight with that opponent again.

The figure that rushed out from the side of the wolf was of medium stature, dressed in black, his face was thin, and his face was a little pale, and the gaze in his eyes was gray, it was actually a blank color, it seemed that there was no human emotion, only indifference and coldness.

He was originally rushing towards Xiao Wu, but soon his eyebrows raised slightly, and his indifferent and ruthless gaze turned to the side, and he saw Moon rushing towards him in a straight line.

Moon rushed straight towards him, and there was no aura emanating from Moon's body, but looking at his rushing steps, it gave people a sense of momentum as thick as a mountain.

His own momentum is too majestic and heavy, and it naturally exudes, giving people a sense of heavy oppression.

The thin-faced man in black stopped abruptly, his indifferent gaze fixed on Moon's body.

"If you want to fight, then your opponent is me!" Moon slowed his dashing form and strode towards the man.

The man didn't speak, his gaze like an unsheathed sword of ice, staring at Moon.

In the hands of the people in the hall training camp, some people couldn't help but whisper:

"If the head of the Blood Thorn Sect strikes, the other party will definitely die a tragic death!"

"That's right, the Blood Thorn Sect Leader will definitely be able to defeat the other party and save face for us!"

"The strength of the Blood Thorn Sect Leader is unfathomable, I'm afraid that only one Blood Thorn Sect Head can defeat them all!"

The men of these hall training camps were talking one after another, obviously trusting the man named Bloodthorn who had just quietly and hurriedly rushed out.

In fact, in the palace training camp, Bloodthorn and Sky Wolf are the leaders, Sky Wolf is the chief instructor, and Blood Thorn is the head of the sect, and the two can be said to be indistinguishable.

As the name suggests, the bloody stabbing man was really like a bloody bayonet after his own edge was released, but Yu Senran had an extremely fierce aura in the blood, he stared at Moon, and the killing intent that he had originally hidden was completely cathartic.

"Come on, let me see how strong you dogs are!" said Moon, who stood like a mountain, his own momentum as thick as a mountain, and the gaze in his eyes was bloody.

With a flash of murder in his bloodpier eyes, he moved, taking the lead in attacking Moon.

Sou!

The bloodstab's body spread, and his speed was many times faster than the original Frey, and he could almost see his figure clearly, only to feel a chilling coldness that swept towards Moon in an instant.

Moon braked in silence, his feet as if they were rooted in the ground, immovable and towering like a mountain, his body jerking to the right, his right elbow blasting forward with the rotation of his body.

At that moment, the figure of the blood thorn appeared on Moon's right side, and his right hand punch was extremely tricky and straight towards Moon's waist and ribs.

However, Moon's right elbow struck at him, slamming into the arm of the Bloody Thorn Fist, and in an instant- bang!

A thud rang out, and Moon's elbow looked casual, as if it didn't contain much power, but when his elbow struck the bloody stabbing arm, a violent and ferocious force burst out in an instant, resulting in a thudding explosion.

"Dragon Flame warriors, when you were at the base, I taught you the skills of instantaneous force. You can see how Lao Mu uses the technique of instantaneous force. Strength, lead but not trigger, only when hitting the opponent's target, the condensed power will burst out in an instant. Only in this way can we ensure that our own strength is not lost at all, so as to burst out the most powerful power. ”

Xiao Yunlong said to the Longyan warriors who were watching the battle.

Duan Dongliu, King Kong, Luo Xingchen, Wang Jun, Li Chengfeng, Yang Wei and others among the Longyan warriors nodded one after another, and under Xiao Yunlong's teaching, they also mastered the skills of killing people and instantaneous force. But compared to Moon and the rest of the Demon King brothers, they were only in the infancy stage.

Anyway, Moon and the other demon king brothers have been cultivating for as little as six or seven years, or as long as ten years in terms of the way of killing people and instantaneous strength, and it is natural that they are not as good as the Dragon Flame Warriors. However, it will be of great benefit to them to watch Moon and the Demon King Brothers fight against their opponents, and learn some experience and fighting skills from them.

The bloody stab was ineffective, he didn't have any process of recharging, but he swung his fist again and bombarded it, his fist trajectory was erratic, weird and tricky, and it was impossible to guard against it, and every punch was like a bloody military stab straight up, which was extremely powerful.

Moon responded calmly, and he fought with a simple and swift fist of the way of killing, during which several times his fist and the bloody fist were hard together, and a burst of thudding sounds.

The gaze in Xiao Yunlong's eyes narrowed slightly, although Moon's body was not the kind of body shape when he was strong, but he knew very well that Moon's own explosive power was far inferior to even Xiongzi with brute strength and Xiao Wu and others with strong explosive power.

However, the fact that Bloodthorn was able to block Moon's fist bombardment in several frontal boxing hard flakes is enough to show that Bloodthorn's fist strength is extremely terrifying, relying on not only his own strength, but the weirdness of his fist strength.

In fact, this is also the case, which Moon knows best, every time he fights with the blood thorn fist, he can sense it, and there is an extremely cold treacherous force from the blood thorn fist power that penetrates into his arm.

At first, Moon didn't think so, but as the battle continued, he found that the strange cold force was condensing more and more in his arms, and the effect was that his arms were slightly stiffer, and both his strength and punches were naturally a little slower.

In a duel, even if your own luck and punches are a little slower than a tenth of a second, it is a fatal mistake. Moreover, once the strange cold force of the blood thorn itself penetrated into his arm more and more, in the end, I am afraid that he will not be able to swing his fist freely.

"It's kind of funny to be so treacherous! But do you only have this kind of sinister means? Then it's my turn to fight back!"

Moon sneered, and then he snorted.

In an instant, a surging aura erupted from Moon's body, one after the other, like a tsunami, and a white mist rose from his body, evaporating.

It was a sharp rise in the heat in Moon's body, and the weather in Siberia was very cold, so the heat rose sharply and turned into a white mist when it was cold.

"Dragon God Fist!"

Moon roared, the muscle lines on his right arm appeared one by one, and the strength of his body condensed, and he punched out, breaking through the layers of fist shadows that were attacked by the blood thorns, like a revived brute dragon rising into the air, and blasted towards the blood thorns.