The furious sword light, no matter how strong it is, only has a heavy sword intent, but under the smashing and cutting of Ao Shuang's sword intent and fist strength, it quickly disintegrated and shattered, and was broken in half, and the next moment, the surging sword intent and surging fist power were castrated like electricity, and they came to Li Muyao's body in an instant.

"It's a good time!" Li Muyao suddenly shouted, with the power of shaking the tiger's body, he stepped on the ground with one foot, and suddenly stirred up a large cloud of smoke and dust, which was under the control of the former, as if it had evolved into an illusory city wall in front of him, fixing a small space around him, and meeting the arrogant attack.

"This method of defense is really clever, and it has a trace of momentum with the help of the heavy meaning of the ground. Han Ziye looked at the illusory city wall that blocked the arrogant moves and completely separated the two of them, and exclaimed.

Li Muyao's attack was already extremely strong, coupled with this hard defense, it was indeed a little difficult for Ao Shuang to get some benefits from his hands, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried in Han Ziye's heart.

"Bang bang bang!" The sword and fist slammed on the illusory city gate, and for a time burst out with brilliant sparks, and the flames rose more than ten meters high, as if a scorching high temperature was really born, making that small piece of void a little illusory.

But no matter how fierce the arrogant sword qi is and how fierce the fist is, the city gate evolved by Li Muyao is still as stable as Mount Tai, and some small cracks cannot shake its root at all, let alone hurt Li Muyao in the city wall.

"Brother Ao, this trick is called borrowing soil to strengthen one's body, a top-level defensive spirit skill of the ground level, which can use a trace of the general momentum of the ground, even a mid-level heavenly spirit master cannot easily break it. Li Muyao's voice came softly from the other side of the illusory city gate.

Through the illusory city wall, Ao Shuang saw the former's expression and became more and more casual.

For what the former said, Ao Shuang was convinced, don't look at the two of them are now in the realm of peak spirit masters, but that is because of the existence of heaven and earth restrictions, if they return to the outside world, I am afraid that in a moment, they will be the powerhouses of the two middle-level heavenly spirit masters.

To put it bluntly, the spiritual power in the dantian of the two has reached the level of a middle-level heavenly spirit master, but there are heaven and earth restrictions in the ancient battlefield, and the two of them are only in the realm of the peak spirit master, but any spiritual skill is displayed by the two of them, and the degree of strength is much higher than that of ordinary peak spirit masters.

The Beast God Mountain was also a famous sect in ancient times, but because it gradually fell after the ancient war, there was still no sect that dared to underestimate it, that is to say, there must be some terrible existence and huge heritage in the Beast God Mountain.

Otherwise, for today's profit-hungry world, the Beast God Mountain would have been carved up a long time ago.

And Li Muyao, as a martial artist from the Beast God Mountain, is naturally extremely powerful.

The cultivation conditions are probably superior to those of the ordinary second-grade sects, and according to rumors, most of the disciples in the Beast God Mountain are poor and desolate, Li Muyao can stand out from the disciples of the same age and the environment of the Beast God Mountain, and occupy a place, naturally he has his superhuman means.

"Broken Cloud Kill!" "Broken Cloud Kill!" his face was expressionless, he shouted arrogantly, his right hand turned flexibly, and the cold-tearing sword in his hand trembled, and the cold rush on the sword body became more and more fierce, and thousands of swords condensed at one point, and stabbed at the illusory city wall.

Breaking Cloud Kill, is a sword style in the human-level advanced swordsmanship sword killing, taking the meaning of breaking the face with a point, in terms of the condensation degree of Aoshuang's spiritual power now, under the increase of sword intent, the power is naturally far greater than in the past, bringing a piercing sound of breaking the sky.

"Snort, sneer!" The ferocious sword intent burst out with a silver sword, clinging to the illusory city wall and bursting open, and the dark green clouds were even more pervasive, and between the vertical and horizontal eyes, the entire illusory city wall was shattered like a mirror.

And the casual look on Li Muyao's face also froze suddenly, and his body actually took a step back under this powerful sword, his own moves, he knew better than everyone else, and a thick shock rose in his heart again, what level did the arrogant attack intensity reach?

"Haha, Brother Ao's methods are really strong, but Li has just started, and the kung fu of his fists and feet is compared to the game. Li Muyao didn't laugh angrily, while the strength of his opponent brought him pressure, he also had some excitement in his heart.

The kung fu of the fists and feet naturally does not use spiritual power.

Although Ao Shuang didn't speak, he was so happy, his 120,000 jin body was there, and after the collision with Cheng Yanran, there were some breakthroughs, and he was not afraid of Li Muyao at all.

As soon as his feet moved, the distance between him and Ao Shuang was instantly shortened, and under the rising battle intent, the spiritual light in his eyes flickered, holding a red long knife, and he slashed directly at Ao Shuang!

"Huh!" The red knife light flashed, but this time Li Muyao did not use any spiritual power, but even so, under Li Muyao's strong body, a large area of space was torn, and he came to Ao Shuang's body in an instant.

In a trance, Ao Shuang seemed to hear some kind of fierce spirit beast roaring, and the blood-red long knife had already fallen on top of his head.

"Broken!"

Ao Shuang's whole person stood still in place, and with a flick of his right wrist, the tearing sword was like a dragon going out to sea, and the clouds and rivers clicked on the blade, and the red long knife involuntarily deflected, but it still slashed at Ao Shuang's left shoulder.

"Brutal flesh liliang, weird strength......" his eyes stared, and he was shocked in his heart, he had a flesh of 120,000 catties, even if he didn't use any subtle strength to tear the cold sword, it stands to reason that he should be able to shake Li Muyao back.

But the fact is that not only did he fail to repel Li Muyao, but he didn't even remove the strength of the long knife.

The figure flickered, and one sideways dodged the knife.

And Li Muyao was also extremely shocked when he saw Ao Shuang's actions, he was a martial artist from the Beast God Mountain, he had eaten the flesh of spirit beasts and drank the blood of spirit beasts since he was a child, and his flesh was much stronger than the barbarian waves that came down from Barbarian Mountain.

But Ao Shuang's seemingly random sword just now, although it did not remove the strength on his long knife, but it also cracked the next offensive, which really makes people feel incredible, could it be that Ao Shuang's physical body is far beyond his expectations?

Thinking about it carefully, although the sword that Ao Shuang just now, although it looked unusually casual, it gave Li Muyao a kind of huge whirlpool that suddenly appeared on the sea, and with a slight touch, his attack would deviate and his strength would be greatly reduced.

"I didn't expect that Brother Ao's flesh liliang is actually so strong?" Li Muyao looked at Ao Shuang and said with a light smile, he still remembered that when Ao Shuang was fighting with the people of Huajian Gate in the center of Fengyun City, it seemed that he was only 20,000 catties of flesh liliang, right?

How did you get to now, there is already a trend of breaking through 100,000 catties of flesh liliang? You must know that this is only half a year, and this kind of growth speed is really too terrifying, unless Ao Shuang hid his strength at that time.

"Brother Li praised it falsely, the hardships and sadness in it, I believe Brother Li also knows, right?" Ao Shuang said, clenched his fists, felt the full liliang in his body, and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart, the pain of refining the body was more unforgettable than the cultivation of spiritual power.

"Haha, Brother Ao's words, it does make me have some unpleasant memories!" Hearing the former's words, a trace of incomprehensible color flashed in Li Muyao's eyes, and he didn't have to think about it, he must have recalled the days of refining his body.

Immediately afterwards, the long knife in his hand was pulled, and the words changed: "I'm here!"

After speaking, Li Muyao's feet moved, and his steps were mysterious, as if he didn't step on the ground at all, but in his heart, the long knife in his hand was also one knife after another, and the sound of breaking the sky became stronger and stronger.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang!" Li Muyao surrounded Ao Shuang, constantly moving his position, like a smart goshawk, flashing and moving in the air, pecking at the prey, extremely flexible, and every blow of the heavy knife was powerful.

"What a weird knife technique...... Ao Shuang only felt that the other party's long knife was stronger and heavier every time, and the light in his eyes flashed, and as he secretly observed, he found that this subtlety did not come from the long knife, but Li Muyao's pace.

"Pengpeng!" The long sword in his hand stabbed out at various tricky angles, and every time he could parry the sword light without danger, and Ao Shuang's body also moved, but it didn't have Li Muyao's agility, and every time he moved, he would leave a heavy footprint on the ground.

"This knife technique and footwork are so exquisite, and I have never seen ......" Yi Lingxin's beautiful eyes were full of light, and there was a trace of surprise in the depths of her eyes, she didn't expect that with her erudition, she actually failed to recognize the moves used by Li Muyao.

At the beginning, Ao Shuang deliberately imitated Li Muyao's steps, so the whole person's movements looked a little funny, and the coherence between the long sword in his hand and the steps was even more procrastinating, giving people a sense of panic.

But as time went on, a trace of cold sweat suddenly began to appear on Li Muyao's head, because he found that his arrogant movements became more and more casual, and the connection between him and the steps under his feet became more and more coherent, without the slightest flustered feeling just now.

And he found that the distance between Ao Shuang and himself was always delicately controlled by him, controlled at a distance of one zhang, so that even if he attacked suddenly, he would not be able to get any benefit, but he could retreat immediately.

"Brother Ao's comprehension is almost demonic!" With a knife to pick up the stabbing long sword, Li Muyao retreated a few steps back, and after standing still, the long knife was inserted to the side, looking at Ao Shuang and said helplessly.

And Ao Shuang seemed to be still immersed in the speculation just now, as soon as Li Muyao stepped back, he hadn't reacted yet, the steps under his feet were still moving, until he heard the former's words, he gradually reacted, and looked at Li Muyao in wonder: "What's wrong?"

——The second change, just came back from work, and the third change is working hard to code words......