Lu Ziyou raised Yuan Li to the strongest state, looked at the arrogant Wang Zhiyong coldly, and said seriously: "Today, I will let you know what a god is and what a mortal is!"

Wang Zhiyong agitated the divine power in his body, and the distance between them was only a few tens of zhang, which was only a matter of breath for them, masters of the fifth-order realm. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Bang Bang Bang"

Three punches in a row smashed on Lu Ziyou's long sword, and Lu Ziyou was hit by the strong attack force and took three steps back.

Lu Ziyou did not retreat, but disappeared in place in an instant, and the next moment he appeared three zhang behind Wang Zhiyong, "Human Dao Stabbing Sword Style!" The long sword stabbed Wang Zhiyong directly in the back, Wang Zhiyong suddenly turned around and threw a punch, and the sword qi and fist wind collided and dissipated. Lu Ziyou was shocked back two steps, while Wang Zhiyong was shocked back three feet, feeling a surge of qi and blood in his body.

"Yo, God?" Lu Ziyou looked at Wang Zhiyong with disdain, "Just let me see the extraordinaryness of God!"

The Phantom Wuji Body Method was launched with all its strength, and Lu Ziyou disappeared in place again, and the next moment he appeared three zhang to the left of Wang Zhiyong. He didn't dare to get too close, Wang Zhiyong's fist style was too threatening to him, and he had to rely on the advantage of weapons.

"Phantom Warriors, Hatsu!"

The long sword in Lu Ziyou's hand instantly turned into countless sword shadows, making Wang Zhiyong unable to distinguish which one was real.

"Ahh

The dust was flying, the rocks were flying, and the surrounding sword shadows were all shattered by the strength under the punch.

"Humble mortals, sometimes skill is of no use in the face of absolute power. Wang Zhiyong said arrogantly.

"Really?" Lu Ziyou smiled mysteriously, "Then try this?"

The sword shadows that Wang Zhiyong had just dispersed were instantly condensed together, forming a series of substantiated sword qi, and the sword qi surrounded Wang Zhiyong's whole person, leaving him no room to retreat.

"Phantom Peerless, Order!" Lu Ziyou stretched out his right hand and pinched his five fingers into a fist.

The sword qi attacked Wang Zhiyong's body at the same time, and the divine power of the body protector was instantly defeated, and the sword qi left deep wounds on his body.

"Humble mortal, you have angered me!ah......" Wang Zhiyong roared up to the sky.

The muscles on Wang Zhiyong's body began to grow wildly at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, the bones "clicked", and his whole person became bigger and bigger.

Lu Ziyou's figure appeared ten zhang away in a few disillusionments, which was very close to what he expected but also far behind. When Wang Zhiyong was injured, Bai Luo above did not have the slightest nervousness, so he deduced that Wang Zhiyong must have some ability to hide, but he never expected it to be like this.

"Ah......" With Wang Zhiyong's roar, in the end, his body became as high as three feet, and the golden armor on his body had already been broken and scattered all over the ground.

What the hell is this, it's so ugly! This was Lu Ziyou's first reaction when he saw what Wang Zhiyong had finally become. In addition to the skyrocketing body, even the originally normal face has become covered with pimples, which is extremely ugly.

"Hahaha, lowly mortal, be afraid. Wang Zhiyong laughed and said.

Lu Ziyou didn't feel scared or afraid, but felt sick when he looked at his face.

Wang Zhiyong saw that Lu Ziyou was not afraid at all, and felt that the dignity of God was trampled on again, and this humble mortal actually ignored his identity as a god again and again, which made him angry.

Wang Zhiyong had already come to Lu Ziyou in two steps, and smashed straight at Lu Ziyou with a punch, he wanted to smash Lu Ziyou into a meatloaf with one punch to relieve the anger in his heart.

"Boom"

Lu Ziyou crossed his sword to the top and blocked the heavy blow. "The power is so great...... The ground under Lu Ziyou's feet actually cracked under this blow, and his feet had sunk into the dirt up to his knees.

"Drink!"

Lu Ziyou pushed hard, and Wang Zhiyong's fist was pushed away in an instant, and he withdrew four steps before stopping his body. And Lu Ziyou spit out a mouthful of blood with a poof, and Wang Zhiyong's blow had already caused him a lot of internal injuries.

Wiping the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, Lu Ziyou secretly said in his heart that it was not good, he was trapped! The yuan power in his body was rapidly decreasing with his own use, and there was no trace of recovery. If this continues, when that Yuan Force is used up, he only has the cultivation of the early stage of the third order at most, how can he be the opponent of the Protoss who is close to the peak cultivation of the fifth order in front of him.

Lu Ziyou gritted his teeth ruthlessly, and secretly said that he had fought hard, and then took the initiative to attack.

A few Yuan Li balls flew out between his hands, and Yuan Li Qiu rushed towards Wang Zhiyong, while Lu Ziyou appeared behind Wang Zhiyong under continuous disillusionment, and Yuan Li Qiu also just attacked Wang Zhiyong, Wang Zhiyong had to attack Yuan Li Qiu with one punch, and punched Lu Ziyou behind him with a backhand.

"Phantom Peerless, extreme!"

Wang Zhiyong's fist style instantly dispersed the Yuan Force Ball, but at the moment of dispersing the Yuan Force Ball, he secretly said that it was not good, because he couldn't feel the Yuan Force on the Yuan Force Ball, it was just a bait to hit the west. He quickly turned around and wanted to deal with Lu Ziyou behind him with both fists, but the long sword in Lu Ziyou's hand had turned into countless sword shadows.

"This trick doesn't work for me now!" Wang Zhiyong snorted coldly, and his fists slammed out with all his might.

A big fist burst in, and a sneer appeared at the corner of Lu Ziyou's mouth, I want you like this! After the countless sword shadows dissipated, they condensed into a substantial sword qi again, but they were once again smashed and dissipated by Wang Zhiyong's fist wind.

Seeing that the fist of the National People's Congress was about to smash on him, Lu Ziyou only stood still, without the slightest appearance of retreating. In Wang Zhiyong's eyes, Lu Ziyou had given up, and he enjoyed this kind of enemy powerless to resist, until he saw the upturned corners of Lu Ziyou's mouth.

Bai Luo suddenly exclaimed from above, "Brother Wang, be careful!"

"It's too late. Extremely falling!"

All the sword qi that was dispersed just now was instantly condensed above Wang Zhiyong's head, and finally a three-zhang long light sword was formed from the matchless sword qi. The sword qi did not stay, and instantly plunged straight down.

"Ah......h

With a deafening scream, the three-zhang-long lightsaber came out directly from the back of his neck and directly penetrated Wang Zhiyong's body.

"Humble...... The ......." sword qi penetrated Wang Zhiyong's body and shattered all his internal organs, and the last thing he thought about was to regret coming to this time and space.

"Humble humans, we Protoss will not let you go. "White fall came from the sky to the ground.

Lu Ziyou looked at him with his sword, and pretended to be relaxed: "Oh, Protoss, do you mean this joke?" Lu Ziyou pointed to the three-zhang tall body that had fallen to the ground with a bang.

"You ......" Bai Luo's face turned purple with anger, and he didn't know how to refute.

Lu Ziyou stuck his sword on the ground, and with a wave of his hand, he summoned a stone to sit on it. And Bai Luo was thinking about whether to take the initiative to attack and grasp the opportunity, but in the end he gave up this idea, he felt that Lu Ziyou's exercises were too wonderful to attack rashly.

"Aren't you gods?" Lu Ziyou squinted at Bai Luo, and then said disdainfully. He now has to take a certain advantage psychologically, and the yuan force in his body is only one-twelfth or twoth, and he has to wait for Bai Luo to reveal his flaws.

In fact, Bai Luo has fallen psychologically behind, and he has developed a certain fear of Lu Ziyou. The young man in front of him killed his own people, and he was also the strongest fighting force of the six heavenly realms, he didn't have the confidence to win, but he had to win, which was related to whether he could return to that time and space.

"Qiang"

The sword was pulled up by Lu Ziyou again.