"Tsk, little human baby, I'll let you strike first, if you wait for the old cow to make a move, maybe you will be a mess of meat" The Bull Demon King laughed, arrogant and disdainful.

Luo Zijie is the pride of the ancient academy, walking on the road of the campus, can cause a sensation and heated discussions, he has ever suffered this kind of bird spirit, he slapped with one hand, and blasted away with one palm, the palm wind caused the space to explode layer by layer, and simply hit the body of the bull demon king.

The Bull Demon King was slapped in the face, his body was not shaking, and he said very dissatisfiedly: "Human baby, what are you doing, use some strength, use your strength to feed, okay?"

This is the contempt of the red fruit.

Luo Zijie gasped, his face turned blue, and his palm slammed into the other party's flesh, since it was nothing.

This is the body of a normal third-order demon spirit, indestructible.

At this moment, Luo Zijie no longer has the high mood of helping his brother to avenge, and there is no doubt that he has now fallen into a goblin's nest.

Not far away, the strongest freshman, the snake demon, looked at him with a smile, as easy as watching a scene.

"Senior, come on"

Tu Xiaoan's voice came out, and the angry Luo Zijie almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

At this time, Luo Zijie forced himself to calm down, as long as he showed his true strength, the third-order demon spirit was not invincible.

What is the hero most afraid of?

It's not death, it's the twilight of heroes, that's a helplessness that only belongs to heroes, what young geniuses are most afraid of, it's not that they can't grow up a generation of strong people, but they die halfway.

There has never been a shortage of genius martial arts cultivators in this world, and most of them died before they grew up.

Luo Zijie is here to avenge his brother, not to send him to death.

Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated.

The next moment, his legs touched the ground slightly, but his figure suddenly burst out, and a void light flashed, appearing in front of the Bull Demon King in the blink of an eye.

I saw that his palms were superimposed, and the palm wind was whistling, as if the mountains were overwhelming, and he was overwhelmingly blasting towards the other party.

"Haha, that's kind of interesting"

The Bull Demon King showed a thick chest hair, and in the face of Luo Zijie's intensive attacks, he didn't dodge or dodge at all, and stood up and resisted.

Rumble... Rumble... Rumble...

This palm with powerful power blasted away, and it can be said that the mountains and rocks are about to break, but the Bull Demon King only slowly took a small step back.

"Damn, how can this body be so powerful"

slammed away with a palm, but instead of spitting blood from the other party, Luo Zijie's own heart was turbulent, and his hair stood up coldly like a demon.

"Human baby, you can also eat the old cow's punch"

The Bull Demon King at least used his body to take the opponent's more than 30 palms, his big copper bell-like eyes narrowed slightly, and the sandbag-sized fist silently blasted away.

Burst...

Luo Zijie's face changed suddenly, and he flew out directly, opening his mouth to be a mouthful of blood, and finally he knelt on the ground on one knee, panting.

"Tsk... Human baby, you are too weak, with your strength, you still want to kill the owner of the old cow, who gave you the courage" The bull demon king laughed and mocked.

Tu Xiaoan, who was watching the play not far away, frowned slightly, this Luo Zijie's strength seems to be completely inferior to Bai Junran, is he not playing yet?

You must know that the strongest form of the Bull Demon King is the appearance of a half-human, half-demon minotaur, which is called the copper skin and iron bones of the whole body, and even Tu Xiao'an's eye light attack cannot be perceived.

Now the Bull Demon King is in human form, can't he even beat this kind of body?

Of course, Luo Zijie can't be the opponent of the Bull Demon King, but being ravaged like this is still a bit unexpected by Tu Xiaoan.

For some reason, Tu Xiaoan was a little disappointed.

"The Sword Comes"

Suddenly, Tu Xiaoan's eyes contracted, and he saw Luo Zijie standing up again, and a cyan long sword appeared in his hand, and the temperament of the whole person changed, like a sword in the sheath, extremely powerful.

"Yo... The little baby is going to use weapons" The Bull Demon King was still contemptuous, so he didn't care.

"Die to the master" The cyan long sword in Luo Zijie's hand shone brightly, and he slashed down at the Bull Demon King, and a terrifying sword qi went down.

The Bull Demon King was stunned for a moment, and when he looked down, a blood mark appeared on his body.

Whoa...

Luo Zhijie flashed in the shadow, holding a long sword in his hand, and suddenly appeared in front of the Bull Demon King, and dozens of swords had been stabbed out of thin air in a second.

The dense sword shadow blocked all the retreats of the Bull Demon King, and headed straight towards all the vital parts around him.

Boom... Boom... Boom...

The Bull Demon King's body stirred up metal-like sparks, and he began to retreat continuously, and a feeling of pain came from all parts of his body, as if he had been pricked by a needle, which was very uncomfortable.

"Snake demon, look at how I cut this bull demon of yours under the sword"

With a sword in hand, Luo Zijie's momentum was like a rainbow, murderous, like a fairy, like entering a no-man's land, and for a while, the Bull Demon King was in a hurry.

Tu Xiaoan laughed and narrowed his eyes at Luo Zijie.

"Ding... Luo Zijie, a gifted sword cultivation genius, the pinnacle of level twenty-nine"

It turned out to be a master of using a sword, and he had a talent for swords that ordinary people couldn't surpass.

The sword in his hand was really amazing, and the combat effectiveness of the whole person soared, and he was full of sword qi with a wave and a dance.

"The Seven Divine Swords of Heavenly Wrath... Chop"

Luo Zijie is getting braver and braver, and this is the time for him to really give full play to his strength.

The cyan sword was bright again, and the sword aura was extremely powerful.

"Boom..."

I saw that the Bull Demon King was slashed into the air by Luo Zijie's sword, if it weren't for the fact that this cow was copper-skinned and iron-clad, indestructible, with this sword alone, he could be divided into two.

A sword worked, Luo Zijie's eyes showed an extremely fanatical look, and he shouted again: "Reign in the world, sword qi first, kill!"

A sword slashed down, as if overturning the river and the sea, and the endless power swept down in the air, and the terrifying sword qi cut the ground in the courtyard into a huge ravine more than ten meters long.

And the Bull Demon King has been split into the surface of a huge ravine, and he is nowhere to be seen.

What a strong sword aura.

This sword shocked Tu Xiaoan.

Sword cultivation, that is, the genius of sword use in martial arts, this kind of person, with a sword in his hand, and no sword in his hand are simply like two people.

"Bull Demon King, if you are killed by the other party, I won't collect your body, master," Tu Xiao'an said coldly.

Between the fibrous roots, in the huge ravine, a domineering and incomparable aura burst out overwhelmingly, the demonic aura was rolling, and the sky above the villa was suddenly covered with dark clouds.

"Little human baby, watch how the old cow beats you into a pulp"

The angry voice of the Bull Demon King soared into the sky, and then, a tall and mighty Minotaur rushed out of the surface like a demon king of the mixed world, surrounded by strong winds, and a fierce explosion sounded in the air.

(End of chapter)