A ghostly light flickered, Ye Xu's fists hit on the armor were bounced back, and even his body was bounced away from the figure by an invisible force, and the purple lightning in the dragon's mouth hit the armor, forming a channel of electricity, pouring down like a waterfall, and blending into the flesh and blood ground.

Ye Xu was slightly stunned, pounced again, and was in mid-air, the immovable man suddenly waved his arm, and a blood-colored long knife rose from the flesh and blood under itself, slashing over without any smoke and fire. Ye Xu's fists changed direction halfway, changed his punch to a horizontal swing, and smashed on the blood knife, and his body moved sideways with the help of force. And the bloody knife turned slightly on its side, still slashing.

The purple lightning finally arrived, slashing at the blood knife, causing it to tremble slightly, bursts of black smoke rose up, and the speed slowed down slightly, so that Ye Xu was lucky enough to dodge the severed knife.

"Damn!" Ye Xu hurriedly retreated to the vicinity of the flesh wall, gasping and said, "This is not fair, my weapon is left outside!"

The blood knife was reintegrated into the flesh and blood, Ye Xu was slightly happy, thinking that his plan to delay the army had succeeded, but he didn't expect the flesh wall to suddenly crack, and the blood wolf axe flew into his hand with a roar, flicking gently, as if expressing the joy of reuniting after a long absence.

"What does this mean?" Ye Xu asked strangely as he clenched the Blood Wolf Axe.

"I can't move, I can only use the blade! Since you feel unfair, let's start over!" There was no cold air in his voice, and a sky-high aura was all over it, and this sentence alone made Ye Xu's blood boil a little.

"I won't take advantage of you either!" Ye Xu raised the giant axe, and the purple electric dragon in the air trembled lightly and disappeared into space.

"Hehe! You don't call it courage, you should call it not knowing life or death!" Although the figure said with mockery, he could still hear some appreciation.

"If you can fight, you can fight, and if you can't fight, you can run. This is not a shame!" Ye Xu smiled freely, and suddenly apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't say you can't run!"

"Why do you have to do this, although I can't move, but I have the right place!" As soon as the words fell, the flesh wall behind him moved, Ye Xu rose up, the giant axe in his hand fell, and a hard flesh thorn was cut off by Qi Gen, fell to the ground, and blended into it.

Before Ye Xu could understand, a large number of flesh thorns suddenly appeared, and although there were many of them, they left a space for him to dodge. Ye Xu couldn't help himself, and after just a while, he was forced into the range of the shadow blood knife attack.

The figure seemed to be swaying the blood knife with great ease, and the knife light was swallowed and spit out, extremely weird, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, not leaving Ye Xu's surroundings for a moment, making him only use the giant axe to block, even if he gave up the attack completely, it was often extremely dangerous.

The sound of the clashing of blades like popping beans resounded in the space, and Ye Xu vaguely felt that the other party was leaving his hand in a precarious state dozens of times, although he was a little shameless, he still decided to give up his defense and put most of his attention on the blood knife.

Sure enough, when the blood knife slashed on his body, it always stopped at the point, although there was pain, it was obviously not injured, just like a practice, Ye Xu finally gradually adapted to the attack frequency and direction of the blood knife, and the attack and defense were gradually organized.

The light of the knife suddenly rushed, and the rhythm changed suddenly. In an instant, there were many wounds on Ye Xu's body, and his body retreated, but he was blocked back by a large number of blood thorns.

In the panic, he heard a light sigh from the figure, and when he returned to the battle circle again, he felt that the blood knife began to change, more tricky and weirder than just now!

It was also this sense of oppression that made him feel more and more deeply about this hand-to-hand combat, and in an unconscious state, the white light in his body surged, the wounds on his body began to recover quickly, and the attacks of the figures became more unscrupulous. Several times he almost killed himself.

The more Ye Xu fought, the more he felt aggrieved, people let go of the water like this, but he still only had the ability to parry, when the anger in his chest could no longer be suppressed, he suddenly felt a lightness in his hand, and the huge blood wolf axe suddenly became as light as nothing, which could be regarded as an extended version of his arm. Chopping, chopping, sweeping, hanging, and smashing became easy, and the long-lost savage battle intent emerged from his body, which made him immediately devote himself to this battle.

From the beginning of the vision, to the later prediction, and then to the combination of his own perception to join, Ye Xu actually fought faster and faster, if the two agreed with each other, the knife and axe only appeared when they were about to fight, and they left as soon as they touched, and there was no sound at all.

Although this kind of combat method does not look very exciting, but the degree of error is extremely low, often only the slightest difference, Ye Xu will have a huge wound on his body, Ye Xu is not surprised, feeling that the wound provides him with more fighting spirit, so that he began to suppress the restored white light in his body, let his blood flow for a long time, the attack continued, and the body became faster and faster, until a loud noise, under the exchange of blades between the two people, the blood wolf axe rose into the air, and it was completely stalked into the flesh wall. And the bloody knife also sank into the flesh and disappeared.

"Happy!" both of them shouted at the same time, laughing.

"Why do you want to help me?" Ye Xu asked immediately after laughing.

"Boy! Yes, I finally have a successor in the Demon Realm!" the figure raised his hand to remove his face armor, and a rough blood-red face was revealed, the man's thick black hair stood upright, and there were two sharp horns on both sides of the hairline, some of which were eye-catching, one long and one short, and the short one was obviously cut off by some sharp weapon.

"Demon Realm?" Ye Xu was taken aback by the man's appearance, and when he heard him say even more, he couldn't help but be stunned, and asked embarrassedly, "You mean I'm from the Demon Realm?"

"Of course, where did the Battle Totem come from?" the rough man asked with a smile.

"What totem?" Ye Xu looked down at his body, only to find that the tattoos revealed in the small world had reappeared, and at this moment, with his breathing, he was still exuding a faint black glow.

"What kind of totem is this?" Ye Xu asked with some concern as he rubbed his tattoo hard.

"Of course, this totem is a bit old, and if I hadn't seen a small half of the Painted Book of Human Skins in the temple, I'm afraid I wouldn't be sure!" said the rough man.

"What's the use of that?"

"Why, no one ever told you?" the man wondered.

"No!" Ye Xu replied firmly.

"All of us in the Demon Realm are born with their own totems, and when we reach adulthood, we will enter the temple for life and death trials, and only those who can stimulate the power of our totems are qualified to walk out of the temple!" the man said slowly, his expression softening.

"When you activate the power of the totem, you will bless yourself, or great strength, or soft body, or body with two wings, or two heads and four arms!"

"It won't be so miserable, right!" Ye Xu wailed and checked himself, but fortunately, there was nothing more than tattoos.