The second layer of the sealed land, in the dense forest.

Because of the previous battle between Lei Luo and the Shura Ape, a large clearing appeared in the forest, and now this has become the place where he and the tyrant yuan fight.

Now, one person and one demon are officially facing each other, and the two sides have set up their own postures, and the battle situation is about to break out.

"Before we fight, I want to know your name!" asked Relo.

"Hahaha, okay, for the sake of your subordinate people handing over the body to me, let you know the name of the general!"

"I heard, this general is the vanguard general of the Storm Mountain Commander!"

Hearing this name, Lei Luo didn't have any surprises, because all the demons called themselves generals and officials, the vanguard general represented the demon clan of the god transformation period, and the commander general was the official position of the demon clan of the refining period.

"Your Holy Ancestor is bloody?" but he still asked again.

Because this was the question he wanted to confirm, he had heard the name of Storm Yuan before, and which Holy Ancestor the other party belonged to was the question he wanted to know.

"Blood Demon Holy Ancestor, how could a mere clan member know this name?" said Storm Yuan with a little surprise.

"Because I have a grudge against this fang, I will kill him with my own hands in the future!" Lei Luo said truthfully.

As soon as these words came out, Storm Yuan seemed to have heard some big joke, and even his body couldn't help twitching and laughed.

"Hahaha, hahahaha......" He let out a series of laughs, as if mocking the person in front of him for daydreaming.

"Lower clansmen, what you just said is simply a fantasy, there are countless combined demon clans under the Bloody Holy Ancestor's throne, and the refining generals are like carp crossing the river, just because you are a human race that has not even reached the realm of the upper clan, you are also worthy of saying this!"

However, Storm Yuan's face immediately changed, and then he said: "If you said this in the territory of the Soul Walking Demon Emperor, you would have been drained by our clan and burned to ashes!"

"It seems that your family's Holy Ancestor is not bloody?" Lei Luo said with some surprise.

He also thought that the demons who invaded their human realm were all Bloody's subordinates, but he could listen to the other party's meaning, the territory of the 'Soul Walking Demon Emperor' was the territory of Bloodevil, and the other party was not a demon clan affiliated there.

"That's right, the Holy Ancestor that my family is loyal to is the Storm Brake, which belongs to the Heaven Dou Demon Emperor Territory, and the Heaven Dou Demon Emperor is ranked higher than the Soul Walking Demon Emperor among the top ten Demon Emperors in the Holy Realm!" said Storm Yuan proudly at this moment.

"Clansmen, just because you dare to insult the Holy Ancestor of the Holy Realm, you will die today without a place to be buried!"

In an instant, after the violent yuan shouted angrily, his body moved, not only moved, but also under the fists of both hands, the whole person rushed straight up.

His speed was very fast, but compared to the violent blood just now, it was a little slower, at least in the eyes of Lei Luo, who had recovered from pranayama, this speed could be completely avoided.

But Lei Luo did not do this, but also did not retreat, but also did not retreat, bullied up, and opened his fists to parry, and met it.

After seeing that the lower clansmen in front of him were actually preparing to resist his attack head-on, the bloodthirsty red light in his eyes flashed, as if he had found a fierce wolf whose prey was about to fight to the death.

He turned his hands into fists and claws, and the three fingers of his thumb, index finger and middle finger clawed to meet the attack, while the ring finger and little finger remained restrained, and the attack on his hands was like the claw strike of a ferocious bird.

"Die!" he shouted angrily when he saw that the distance between the people in front of him and his own was no more than a half.

The two figures intersected in an instant, claws and a burst of silver blades slashing at each other, and then they parted in an instant.

In an instant, the two figures that were supposed to collide together separated, each separated by a distance of ten zhang from each other.

"Bang la" sound

Lei Luo's shirt suddenly tore on his chest, three blood marks appeared, and a stream of blood flowed down.

"What a sharp claw skill!" he looked at the flesh on his chest that had been torn open by the other party's bare hands, and his eyes were full of amazement.

"The people of the lower clan are also worthy of competing with our holy clan in the flesh, they really don't know whether they are alive or dead!" a mockery sounded, and his tone was extremely contemptuous.

"Poof!"

But the next moment, a slender wound also appeared on Tyrant Yuan's chest.

His originally contemptuous expression suddenly froze, revealing a look of disbelief, and he looked down at his chest, where there was a blood mark nearly two feet long.

"How is it possible, you actually pierced my body with your bare hands!" Storm Yuan said with a shocked tone of shock.

The tips of Lei Luo's right fingers were also sticking to the blood, but there was no joy or sadness in his eyes, but he just looked back at the demon general Storm Yuan in front of him.

"Didn't Your Excellency say that you wanted me to see your Heaven Dou Stream Secret Technique, why don't you use it?" he asked expectantly.

"Hmph, just based on your previous words insulting our clan's Holy Ancestor, you are not worthy of seeing the supreme mystical technique created by this Heavenly Dou Demon Emperor!" Storm Yuan sneered slightly.

"So, go ahead!" said Lei Luo indifferently.

Storm Yuan's eyes flashed, and he clenched his fist with one hand and blasted forward, a pitch-black fist shadow slammed forward, and the fist carried a pitch-black demonic energy, which was actually a fist in the air.

"Whew!" But the next moment, a blood-colored tiger rushed straight forward, and when it sprinted, it was even more powerful than the black fist shadow.

There was a "bang" explosion, and the invisible wind and waves scattered in all directions, but in the wind and waves, a blood-colored tiger rushed through the barrier and instantly rushed to the position in front of the storm yuan.

"It's a fight!" he said angrily.

He only had time to cross his hands in front of him, and the next moment his entire body was devoured by the blood-colored tiger.

Boom Boom –

The ground was blasted out of a huge ravine more than ten zhang long, and green smoke rose from the ravine, and the ground was charred black.

And at the end of the ravine, Tyrant Yuan maintained a posture of blocking with both hands, and a cloud of pitch-black demonic energy in front of him formed a shield-like defensive divine power, and actually blocked this tiger attack.

But just as he looked up, his figure suddenly froze, and then he knelt on one knee and showed a state of exhaustion.

"How is it possible, the fighting skills of the mere human race are so powerful!" he said in disbelief.

The strength of the human race in front of him refreshed his cognition again and again, when he fought with the human race, even if he met a monk of the same level of the god transformation period, the other party also used endless magic weapons to the other party, how could there ever be a person who fought hard with the demon race.

"Fighting skills, what is this?" Lei Luo suddenly asked back.

Today, he saw the so-called 'Heaven Dou Flow Mystery Technique' for the first time, and now he heard the 'Fighting Technique' again, which can be described as an eye-opener, and at the same time curious.

"Hmph, just a few fighting skills, it's just a kind of fighting magic created by people of other clans imitating our clan's mystical skills, or imitating the actions of savage beasts, and the cultivation of the following clansmen can be cultivated, but the power can't reach the height of the mystical skills cultivated by our superior clans after all!"

Storm Yuan seemed to have denied something, and it was also possible that he wanted to give himself a certain amount of confidence, so he explained the concept of fighting skills under the drink.

From its mouth, it can be analyzed that the fighting technique can be cultivated in the Yuan infant stage, while the Xuan technique can only be cultivated when it reaches the level of a demon general.

But judging from the previous cultivation of the Violent Blood, the use of mystical techniques relies more on the physical body.

Because the other party's mana at that time was only the strength of the late Yuan Infant, if there was really a limit to cultivation, then the other party should not be able to use it.

Tyrant's body moved again, and this time instead of clawing, he put his fingers together, his thumbs turned outward, and he actually performed a lock technique and a grappling.

However, when its body sprinted, a stream of pure demonic qi erupted from its body, and the demonic qi turned into a giant that was a few feet tall and rushed with it.

"Momentum!" a hint of strangeness flashed in Lei Luo's eyes, but he also swung his fist to meet it.

Just when the two clashed again, Storm Yuan took Lei Luo's neck with one claw, wanting to succeed with one blow.

But in the next moment, a punch was struck at the wrist where he was gripping the claw, and with a crackling sound, his right hand could only retreat while continuing to use his left hand to exert his magical powers.

The dark shadow of the giant on his body grabbed Lei Luo forward at the same time, but the next moment, when the giant's arms touched Lei Luo's body, they scattered with a blow, as if they had hit the rock with all their strength, and returned in vain.

"Sure enough, this phantom of yours is just a façade, and if you want to use demonic energy to invade others, there is no way to achieve the true strength of heaven and earth!"

Lei Luo let out a sneer, and at the same time stabbed straight with his left hand, and when Tyrant Yuan's second claw attack came, his fingertips stabbed on the opponent's wrist, and his second move was also defused.

Storm Yuan felt that his right wrist had been cracked, and his left wrist was also injured, and the blood did not stop, but what shocked him the most was the quick on-the-spot reaction of the person in front of him.

There is one more thing, how can the other party not be affected by the demonic energy!

"You, who have suffered a blow from my demonic energy, how can you be okay!" he asked aloud.

But the next moment, a golden fist suddenly appeared in front of him, it turned out to be Lei Luo's punch, and he naturally couldn't resist it with both hands injured.

"Bang" Storm Yuan was hit hard, and his entire body flew upside down like a log, and rolled on the ground several times, extremely embarrassed.

"In terms of martial arts, Lei is confident that he will not lose to anyone, even if Your Excellency is a demon known for his physical body, I am not afraid!" Lei Luo said with a solemn expression.

Storm Yuan slowly stood up, anger flashed in his eyes, and then the demonic qi around his body surged, and all these pure demonic qi poured into his hands and arms.

Under the nourishment of the demonic qi, the broken wounds on his hands healed quickly, and the wounds completely recovered in half a breath.

"Okay, since you're looking for death, then let you understand the Heavenly Douliu of the general!" This time, Storm Yuan finally admitted the strength of the clansmen in front of him and decided not to stay.

He pushed his palms forward with both hands, then clenched his claws, and the movements were done in one go.

"Howl!" a wolf howl sounded, and then on both sides of Storm Yuan's body, two black demon wolves suddenly appeared.

Lei Luo's eyes were shocked, because the two demon wolves neither attacked nor made other moves, just like two beast pets waiting for an opportunity on both sides of Tyrant Yuan's body.

But this is not a real demon beast, but a spirit transformation thing that is purely condensed by demonic energy.

Tyrant Yuan's hands rotated and swung forward, and when his arms were swinging, a burst of afterimages appeared in front of him, and at the same time, an illusory and ethereal feeling appeared.

When his hands waved, the two pitch-black demon wolves on his side also lay on the ground, grinning with bared teeth.

But in the next moment, Lei Luo's pupils shrank slightly, because at some point, the third and fourth pitch-black demon wolves suddenly appeared on the side of the great enemy in front of him, and the number was gradually increasing.

"Clansmen, since you want to see and understand, then I will satisfy your curiosity!"

Lei Luo waited for verification, but on the bodies of these pitch-black demon wolves, he felt a trace of familiarity, and the posture of the other party was also very familiar to him.

Under the claws of both hands, the arms moved rapidly, and at the same time, nearly dozens of black demon wolves had appeared on his side, each of which was like a real wolf demon, with fangs bared and hideous appearance.

"Heaven Dou Flow Mystery Technique, Heaven Dou Evil Wolf Fist!"

With an angry shout, countless wolf howls sounded, and dozens of demon wolves in front of them burst out in an instant and rushed towards the person in front of them.