The moment the Demon Blood Stick appeared in Lu Yang's hand, he saw Lu Yang's right arm shook, and the Demon Blood Stick suddenly spun in front of him like a windmill.

"Ding Ding"

The Demon Blood Stick in Lu Yang's hand was like a shield, directly resisting all the sharp black lights that were enough to easily penetrate the saint-level powerhouses, and the flames burst out, and the seemingly sharp black light was difficult to break through the defense of the "Fire Cloud Demon Blood Stick".

"Huh"

Bai Wuji saw that the second round of attacks was still blocked by Lu Yang, he didn't give Lu Yang any respite, only to see his figure suddenly burst out, and suddenly appeared directly in front of Lu Yang like a ghost.

Bai Wuji didn't hesitate, and directly punched out, only to see the rolling Gang Qi Yuan Force swept out like a rushing sea, overwhelmingly blasting towards Lu Yang.

The strength of the Saint-level Dacheng realm, with Bai Wuji's punch, completely exploded.

The Furious Fist Seal roared with the sea-like Gang Qi Yuan Force, and the small bluestone square shook because of this, obviously, this Bai Wuji did not show any mercy.

The fist mark was rapidly enlarged in Lu Yang's black eyes, but he showed no sign of retreating, his eyes suddenly became slightly scarlet, and the monstrous bloody aura suddenly swept away.

"Boom"

Lu Yang picked up the "Fire Cloud Demon Blood Stick" in his hand, and shook it violently with the violent fist print.

The two collided, and a low muffled sound suddenly erupted, and the shock wave visible to the naked eye raged wildly, and even on the bluestone square, there were tiny cracks.

This impact caused the crowd around the bluestone square to shoot backwards rapidly, and some people who had no time to retreat were overturned to the ground one after another.

As the blow ended, the two figures shot out violently.

The "Fire Cloud Demon Blood Stick" in Lu Yang's hand suddenly slammed to the ground, and its backward figure forcibly stood firm under the resistance of the Demon Blood Stick, and then, Lu Yang raised his head and looked at Bai Wuji with a gloomy face in his fierce gaze, who also stabilized his body.

I saw that there was blood dripping on Bai Wuji's right fist, and obviously, Bai Wuji's heavy punch was not lightly injured under the hard shock of the "Fire Cloud Demon Blood Stick" in Lu Yang's hand.

"The cultivation realm is not weak, under the bombardment of my stick, I didn't even blast your arm, your ** strength is indeed commendable, but if you only have these abilities, then I still advise you to leave quickly, so as not to become crippled here." ”

Lu Yang's expression was calm, and the battle intent in his eyes rose, although this blow did not cause enough damage to the other party, but, judging from Bai Wuji's blood-dripping right hand, this blow was not easy for Bai Wuji to resist.

"Lu Yang, now that the winner is not scored, don't you think it's too early for you to say this?"

Bai Wuji smiled sarcastically, but his eyes became more and more cold, and then Bai Wuji's palm shook violently, only to see the majestic black qi swept away, and a dark black spear appeared in his hand, the spear was like ink, revealing a gloomy aura, and at the bottom of the spearhead, there was a dark and deep snake eye, which looked extremely weird.

"That's the 'Momu Snake Spear', one of the top ten murder weapons of ancient times, how could he have this weapon, and what is the origin of this guy?"

Qingmiao's voice resounded in Lu Yang's sea of knowledge, and his tone was quite puzzled.

"It's an ancient murder weapon again, I suspect that the group of people under the tree is very likely to be people from the black-clothed building, their expressions are stiff, they should be wearing masks. ”

The appearance of the dark black spear, Lu Yang also recognized it at a glance, and in the memory of the Fire Emperor, he was no stranger to these divine weapons.

The Momu Snake Spear appeared in Bai Wuji's hand, making Lu Yang dare not have the slightest contempt for Bai Wuji, Lu Yang knew that this Bai Wuji was holding the top ten murder weapons of the ancients, and his identity would inevitably not be simple.

With the Momu Snake Spear in his hand, Bai Wuji's momentum also became more and more powerful, and the spear body shook, and suddenly there was a sharp sharp qi gushing out, as if it was about to tear the sky.

"Huh"

Bai Wuji's figure swept out, and it turned into a remnant of the Dao, and the "Momu Snake Spear" turned into countless sharp spear shadows, overwhelmingly shrouded Lu Yang, and a murderous aura swept away.

Lu Yang took half a step back, and the "Fire Cloud Demon Blood Stick" in his hand roared up, and countless blood-red stick shadows swept away with monstrous bloody aura, taking down all the overwhelming spear shadows.

"Jingle Bell"

A spear and a stick bombarded together like lightning, and suddenly sparks burst out, and every time they collided, there was an amazing impact of energy, and the space became a little distorted because of this.

Both of them are attacking and defending, without taking any defense, and are completely attacking against attacking, which is extremely thrilling.

This fight attracted all the people who stayed around, and countless people were staring at the two blurred figures with wide eyes, both of them had their own defensive space around them, and no matter how fierce the other party's offensive was, it was difficult to break it.

In the eyes of many people, there was a look of surprise, because they found that this hard encounter, the little-known Bai Wuji, did not fall at the slightest advantage, and this hard shock, he was evenly matched with Lu Yang.

With such a hard-hitting style of play, neither Lu Yang nor Bai Wuji took advantage, and Bai Wuji's fierce offensive did not cause injuries to Lu Yang, and this was obviously noticed by Bai Wuji, and immediately his eyes became more and more cold, and then, Bai Wuji toed a little, his body swept into the air, and the ink-eyed snake spear in his hand erupted with a thousand feet of black gas, an extremely cold air, filled the sky above the gravel clearing.

"Snake Split"

The black gas gushed out, and I saw a huge black giant snake with two horns, which burst out from the black gas, and the black giant snake had wings on its back, and its wings spread out, directly fusing with the incomparable sharp qi, and with an extremely fast attitude, it shrouded Lu Yang like lightning.

Lu Yang raised his head, he looked at the fierce attack, in his black eyes, there was also a sharp color condensation, he took a deep breath, and the "Fire Cloud Demon Blood Stick" in his hand slammed into the ground, only to see that on the ancient black stick, the criss-crossing lines were red a little bit.

In the blink of an eye, the original black "Fire Cloud Demon Blood Stick" turned blood-red, and an indescribable bloody aura filled the heavens and the earth, as if the ancient bloodthirsty monster had awakened at this time, and countless people were affected by it.

The scarlet scarlet in Lu Yang's eyes skyrocketed, and red light lit up on his right arm at the same time, and at the same time, a low voice resounded in his mouth.

"Fire Cloud Blood Realm Devouring the Sky ......"

When this low shout resounded from Mu Chen's mouth, I saw that on the "Fire Cloud Demon Blood Stick", a blood-red ancient light pattern suddenly appeared.

Those light patterns, like cracks, spread all over the "Fire Cloud Demon Blood Stick", and the bloody aura that could devour the heavens and the earth surged out from those light patterns in an instant......