"You dare to kill the members of my Blood Demon Gang, you deserve death!" Luo Yong watched his men all die in the hands of Chu Heng and the others, he roared angrily, and his body had turned into an afterimage and rushed towards them.

The moment he moved, Bai Zifan also moved, he held the Optimus stick tightly in his hand, and rushed out towards Luo Yong.

"Your opponent is Lao Tzu. Hehe sneered, the Optimus Stick in Bai Zifan's hand had already bloomed with brilliant light, and the violent power had been condensed to the extreme, and the Optimus Stick had also brought a whistling sound of breaking the air and smashed down at Luo Yong.

"Woohoo......"

The Optimus Stick slashed through the void, as if it contained the power to smash mountains, and the speed was also extremely fast, smashing at Luo Yong's body.

Luo Yong's face remained unchanged, and there was a cold killing intent boiling in his eyes. He watched the Optimus Stick roar towards him, and he sneered: "Don't measure yourself!"

Immediately, the spear in his hand exploded with terrifying power. The spear collided with the Optimus Stick in an instant, and a steady stream of spiritual power bloomed from the Optimus Stick and the spear, and then Bai Zifan's body was shocked out by the violent force.

His legs kept trampling and retreating on the ground, trampling the earth out of deep pits one after another.

Deep footprints also appeared on the ground in front of Bai Zifan, connecting in a row.

Although he was shocked back, Bai Zifan's face was very calm, he had long expected this step, with the gap between his current cultivation and Luo Yong, this kind of spiritual power shook him naturally not an opponent.

"Suffer death!" But Luo Yong was different, as soon as he saw Bai Zifan retreating, he snorted coldly, and rushed out with his body facing Bai Zifan. His speed was extremely fast, and he appeared in front of the latter in an instant, and the spear in his hand stabbed at Bai Zifan's throat.

The battle between him and Bai Zifan was not a training battle, but a real killing.

As long as he kills Bai Zifan, the Bai family will be wiped out by himself, so it is worth it for his subordinates to be wiped out today.

Therefore, he was ruthless, completely rushing to take Bai Zifan's life, and he was extremely ruthless.

Bai Zifan looked at the spear that stabbed violently, his feet stepped on the ground again, and his body quickly retreated. Not daring to be stabbed in the throat by the spear, while retreating, the spiritual power bloomed, and Bai Zifan's hands were also rapidly sealed.

The furious spiritual power roared beside him, and as the seal of his hands changed, the spiritual power that roared beside him turned into blood, as if it was a sea of blood. A huge palm stretched out from the sea of blood, and this blood-colored giant palm was dozens of zhang in size. The moment this giant palm appeared, it erupted with terrifying coercion and spiritual power.

The whirlwind of spiritual power roared beside the giant palm, and the land of the Bai family below was constantly crushed and collapsed under the power of this giant palm.

Cracks spread wildly, bringing a terrifying momentum. With the improvement of Bai Zifan's strength, now he can really gradually bloom its power, and the slaughterer is finally going to gradually show its grandeur.

"Is this a spirit combat technique?" Looking at the blood-colored giant hand, Luo Yong's face also changed slightly, and he felt a power that could not be underestimated from the huge blood-colored palm.

This spiritual power definitely surpassed the power that Bai Zifan's own cultivation should have, which was enough to see the unusualness of the slaughtering hand.

With Luo Yong's eyesight, he could naturally see the level of the slaughtering hand, which was a spiritual combat skill.

However, he was one of the core members of the Blood Demon Gang, and the Blood Demon Gang also had spiritual combat skills, so he was not so surprised by Bai Zifan's slaughtering hand.

The spear in his hand was still pointed directly at Bai Zifan's throat, and his figure was also following Bai Zifan's body. The speed was also gradually accelerating, and the tip of the spear was getting closer and closer to Bai Zifan's throat. Bai Zifan looked at this scene with an unchanged expression.

But the hands had been sealed again, and the huge blood-colored palm had already slapped down on Luo Yong's body.

"Boom!"

As soon as the giant palm moved, a roar resounded, and the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth was boiling.

A ripple of power spread out from under the giant palm, bringing with it a terrifying whirlwind of power. The ground below collapsed even more frantically, and the originally fine cracks continued to expand, and finally turned into cracks one after another.

In an instant, the land of the Bai family's mansion was shattered by the power emanating from the giant hand.

"Slaughter your hand, slap Lao Tzu to death!" Bai Zifan shouted violently, and the huge blood-colored palm finally slapped down on Luo Yong's body like a mountain.

The "Boom ......" giant palm fell rapidly, and the earth below continued to vibrate, and more violent power overflowed, destroying the earth even more miserably.

The air wave swept away like a whirlwind, impacting many of the wooden pillars of the Bai family's mansion nearby, and the eaves of the Bai family's mansion supported by the wooden pillars collapsed in an instant, and a stronger air wave rolled and swept away.

Luo Yong's face became more solemn when the giant hand fell, and as soon as the blood-colored giant hand moved, he felt a more violent aura of power bloom from it, and this aura of power brought him a trace of oppression.

His brows furrowed, and as soon as the spear that was originally stabbed at Bai Zifan was retracted, his legs stomped violently on the ground, and his body rose directly into the sky, and spiritual power bloomed from his body like a whirlwind.

As soon as the body twisted, the spear in his hand was already stabbed out like an arrow from the string towards the falling blood-colored giant hand!

He knew that the power contained in that blood-colored giant hand was very strong, and he didn't want to be severely injured while killing Bai Zifan. Anyway, with his strength, it was a matter of time before he killed Bai Zifan, and there was really no need to fight with Bai Zifan's life-threatening fighting style.

"Poof, boom!"

The spear instantly pierced through the giant hand, and at the same time, terrifying spiritual power bloomed from the spear, and the huge blood-colored giant hand exploded instantly, and after a huge roar, the giant hand turned into a point of light in the sky and disappeared.

Although the slaughter hand is strong, it is still much worse than Luo Yong, and the power contained in it cannot really block Luo Yong's spear attack.

However, he was blocked by the slaughtering hand, and Bai Zifan had a chance to breathe. His figure retreated sharply, and after a full retreat, he withdrew more than ten meters before he raised his eyes to look at Luo Yong, and his expression was still unchanged.

"Dare to make a move on the boss, brothers, give it to me!"

Chu Heng and the others finally reacted, although the battle between Bai Zifan and Luo Yong just now was very slow, but it was completed in a short instant, and they didn't react at all.

Now he reacted and watched Bai Zifan being forced to retreat. Chu Heng snorted coldly. Immediately, he rushed out towards Luo Yong with more than a dozen members of the bloody killing team, and his whole body was boiling with violent killing intent.

"Lao Chu, count me in!" The black wolf who was standing beside Hua Ruoli to protect Hua Ruoli roared, and his burly body also bloomed with violent spiritual power, and his body also turned into an afterimage and rushed out towards Luo Yong.

"And me!" Han Zhan rushed out from the back of the crowd, holding a spear in his hand, and also rushed towards Luo Yong.

The violent spiritual power bloomed madly from the bodies of Chu Heng Black Wolf and the others, and the whirlwind-like spiritual power bloomed madly from their bodies, and then they poured all the spiritual power into the weapons in their hands, and when they poured the spiritual power into the weapons in their hands, the weapons in their hands bloomed with bright and dazzling light.

Streams of violent spiritual power were also flowing and jumping among the weapons in their hands, bringing a terrifying momentum far superior to that of mortal soldiers.