Chapter Seventy-Seven: Don't You Come Over!!!

At this moment, a series of dull hits rang out.

Mo Yu, who dodged the "headshot", opened his bow left and right, and smashed several "kidney bursting punches" in a row to the abdomen and waist of the reckless demon cultivator.

However, the blow that was enough to shatter the boulder fell on the body of the reckless demon cultivator, but it had no effect.

Every time Mo Yu smashed his punch, a circle of black ripples would ripple from the position where the reckless demon cultivator was hit, completely dissolving his power.

After eating more than a dozen "Kidney Burst Punches", the Mangfu Demon Cultivator saw that Mo Yu's fist swinging movements were getting slower and slower, and he finally attacked again.

I saw that his wrist twisted, and the fist that was originally in the air instantly turned into a fist, and then a palm slashed straight down.

Seeing this, Mo Yu, who deliberately pretended to be tired, suddenly exerted his strength, seized the opportunity, and jumped out of the attack range at the moment when the palm knife slashed.

"Boom!"

The manless demon cultivator's palm knife fell into the air, and a pillar of sand and gravel dust rose into the sky.

Seeing this scene, Mo Yu grinned:

This lethality is worthy of the physical cultivation of the foundation building period.

If you are hit head-on by this kind of attack, your life will be over (sad).

At this moment, the iron fist of the reckless demon cultivator swung out from the smoke and dust again, and smashed towards Mo Yu's body one after another.

For a while, Mo Yu was forced to dodge everywhere, and he had no power to fight back.

But the so-called "long-term will be lost", the reckless demon cultivation is pressing step by step, leaving Mo Yu less and less room to dodge, and finally ......

There's no way to hide!

Retracting his fist, the reckless man and demon cultivator looked at Mo Yu, who was blocked by his fist, and finally revealed a cruel smile.

"Bang ————"

The milky white qi wave burst out, and the spiritual energy around the reckless demon cultivator's body surged, and the right fist dyed black smashed straight down like a meteorite.

The fist wind swept through, and bursts of wails sounded out of thin air.

"Die!"

A hideous roar came from the mouth of the reckless demon cultivator, and at this moment, his long-pent-up anger finally had a channel to vent.

Watching his fists fall little by little, the eyes of the reckless man demon cultivator were bloodshot.

In a trance, he had already seen the picture of Mo Yu being blasted into a bloody mist by this punch.

Until......

"Don't you come here!!!"

Under Mo Yu's deliberate control, the reckless demon cultivator was unknowingly led to Yuan Hua's side by him without knowing it.

And Yuan Hua, the "strongest shield" in the face of demon cultivation, has also come to play a role!

Seeing that Yuan Hua was blocked in front of him by Mo Yu by the collar, a mouthful of old blood spurted out directly.

Emotionally, he wanted to smash the two annoying rats into a mist of blood with a single punch.

But reason was always reminding him that he must not do it.

"Ahhhhh!!hh

In the end, the reckless demon cultivator roared angrily and forcibly reversed the path of his fist, smashing this killing punch to the side.

"Boom, boom, boom————"

A ravine nearly ten feet long appeared on the ground among the trees, and the debris of wood fell from the air like snowflakes.

"Poof~"

After throwing this punch, the reckless demon cultivator's body staggered for a while, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

- This is much more harmful than the "inch challenge".

Seeing this scene, Mo Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he casually threw Yuan Hua aside, pulled out the Xuanbing Sword that Zhu Honghua had "gifted with friendship" and rushed forward.

"Buzz-buzz-buzz-"

Dao ice blue light flickered rapidly, although Mo Yu didn't know swordsmanship, could he still chop wood?

The reckless demon cultivator who was devoured was no different from wood now, and he could only stand still and be chopped.

For a moment, the sound of the blade cutting through the flesh continued, and scarlet blood splattered.

While slashing, Mo Yu sighed in his heart.

The physical cultivation during the foundation building period is indeed "hard" enough, and the reckless demon cultivator does not take the initiative to defend and only relies on the body to resist, the wound left by the Xuanbing Sword cannot be seen to the bone, and can only cut through the skin and some muscles.

But no matter what, the wounds caused by the Xuanbing Sword, which is a sharp weapon, are still much more obvious than blunt instruments such as fists.

After more than a dozen swords, the chest of the reckless demon cultivator was already a blur of flesh and blood.

That's when it happened.

"Ding!"

The blade of the Xuan Ice Sword landed on the chest of the reckless demon cultivator, and there was a crisp sound of gold and iron.

The black ripples spread, and the reckless demon cultivator who had finally recovered his breath began to operate the body refining technique again.

The gaze containing Sen Ran's killing intent fell, and he looked at Mo Yu who was holding the Xuanbing Sword, and his voice was full of mockery:

"Weak attack."

Retracting the Xuanbing Sword, Mo Yu nodded, met the sight of the reckless demon cultivator, and said with great sincerity:

"Indeed."

As the words fell, he twisted his body, stretched out his left hand, and slapped a palm on the chest of the reckless demon cultivator.

The Mangfu Demon Cultivator has just begun to operate the Body Refining Exercise, as long as it is interrupted now, not only will the opponent not be able to run the Body Refining Method again in the next battle, but the passive bonus provided by the Body Refining Exercise will also disappear completely.

- This is the so-called "broken work"!

"Roar!"

The tiger roared, and the phantom of the white tiger appeared behind Mo Yu, his left arm was wrapped in brilliant golden thunder, completely turning into a tiger claw style.

This is the triple linkage of "Palm Thunder" + "Golden Thunder Condensation Technique" + "White Tiger Source Qi Destroying Evil Effect".

The dazzling golden light exploded, Mo Yu's black hair danced wildly, and the black clothes on his body hunted.

When the light dissipated, another deep ravine appeared on the ground.

At the end of the ravine, the reckless man Demon Xiu was half-kneeling on the ground, his back against the mound, and a large amount of blood dripped down his mouth and nose to the ground.

Raising his head suddenly, he looked at Mo Yu at the beginning of the ravine, and his voice was hoarse:

"How is that possible? You can actually break my exercises......"

Before he finished speaking, Mo Yu made a "silence" gesture with his left hand, and at the same time raised a pitch-black iron lump with his right hand.

"Click!"

The crisp machine sound is back.

"Boom, boom, boom————"

It's still a familiar sight, it's still a familiar power.

This time, before the smoke cleared, Mo Yu had already put away the shooting camera, and at the same time took out the Xuanbing Sword again.

Stretching out two fingers to wipe the sword body of the Xuanbing Sword, he mobilized the few golden thunder shas in the dantian to wrap around the blade of the sword, and then resolutely raised the sword and rushed into the smoke.

"Buzz ————"

The inky golden blade flowed, and a severed arm flew out, and an arc-shaped line of blood appeared on the trunks of the surrounding trees.

"Buzz ————"

The inky golden blade rose again, the smoke was blown away by the strong wind, and the reckless demon cultivator, who had only one arm left, kept his movements in place to get up.

"Whoa————

Shaking his hand to shake off the blood stains on the Xuanbing Sword, Mo Yu turned around and left.

Behind him, the upper half of the reckless demon cultivator's body slowly slid to the side, and the dull sound of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded one after the other.

Facing Yuan Hua's incredulous gaze, Mo Yu walked up to him and lifted him off the ground.

"You...... You ......"

Looking at the body of the reckless demon cultivator who was divided into two halves, and then at Mo Yu, who was stained with a lot of blood on his body, Yuan Hua's voice trembled:

"You...... You deliberately left me to confuse these two demon cultivators? So why don't you talk to me in advance, and I'll cooperate with you! ”

"You don't know it's the best fit."

After answering casually, Mo Yu put Yuan Hua aside and turned his head to look into the depths of the woods.