"Good strength!" Xiong Dali's eyes widened, and he said in surprise, but after all, he was on the side of the guard, and the countless barbarian beasts in the Hundred Barbarian Mountains had fought for hundreds of years, and with a flick of his wrist, the iron spear that had been shocked fell back again, and at the same time the strength became greater, even if he had not learned any systematic martial arts, hundreds of years of fighting would turn him into a combat master, and he could defeat many top masters with instinct alone.

The coiling dragon stick in Yan Xu's hand was not cast as a piece, but was made of eighty-one golden snakes coiled, so it had extremely excellent elasticity and toughness, and Xiong Dali's heavy power was directly turned into more than five layers by the golden snakes coiled around each other.

A golden snake and a black python fought fiercely in front of the burning incense oil temple, colliding with each other to produce dense sparks, like scales dropped by the two sides due to fierce collisions.

Xiong Dali is even more difficult to deal with than Yan Xu imagined, the other party not only relies on strength to eat, the speed and reaction are first-class, plus the perennial battle with the barbarian beasts of Baiman Mountain, the wealth of experience is by no means comparable to ordinary people, even if there are flaws, it is difficult to kill with one blow with the opponent's physical fitness, so Yan Xu will not be able to gain the upper hand for a while and a half, and he will fall into a protracted battle.

Protracted battles are naturally not good for Yan Xu, after all, Xiong Dali is just relying on his own strength to fight, although Yan Xu's endurance is not inferior to this bear demon who has practiced for thousands of years, but because of the difference in strength, every time he needs to break out to level the gap between the two sides, this is not a small number of physical consumption, so it must be resolved quickly.

Although Xiong Dali understands his advantages, but as a bear demon, he has no interest in fighting a protracted war, and using the fastest and most brutal method to kill the enemy is his favorite, not to mention that this enemy also burned his favorite fragrant oil temple, and he was full of anger at the thought that no one would offer all kinds of delicate beauties again, and the iron spear in his hand was three points heavier, and began to release demonic energy.

Monsters have no true qi, and only a very small number of monsters who are lucky enough to obtain the cultivation method and successfully get started can cultivate mana, most of the monsters still rely on demon qi to fight, like Xiong Dali, a small demon king level millennium transformation demon, once the demon qi erupts, the strength can almost increase by five layers, especially for a monster like Xiong Dali who maintains the appearance of a beast, the increase is even greater.

The violent demonic aura surrounded the bear's body like a whirlwind, and the surrounding environment was destroyed miserably, not to mention the flowers and plants, even the ground could not withstand the bear's vigorous demonic energy, and was directly torn open deep cracks.

Yan Xu's eyes froze, and the muscles all over his body vibrated slightly, and his complexion turned into a bronze with a metallic luster, and at the same time, the condensed qi that came out of his body was like an invisible defensive position, combined into a stronger protective layer, and he had to be serious.

A thousand-year-old transformation demon at the level of a little demon king, and a strong man at the level of a martial arts master, the fighting skills of both have been tempered by battle, and there are no false moves when they come up, it depends on who has the most strength, the speed, and the more resistant to beating.

The collision of weapons became more and more intensive, although Xiong Dali had a thicker and longer weapon advantage, but after the two sides became serious, the weakness in speed was revealed, although he had an advantage in strength, but Yan Xu's strength was not inferior to him much after it exploded, so he could not completely distance himself to play the advantage of his weapon, and as a result, the defense line collapsed after being approached by Yan Xu.

The bear itself has rough skin and thick flesh, and he is wearing iron armor outside, Xiong Dali is still very confident in his own defense, so he simply threw away the iron gun, spread his palms, and suddenly closed it, wanting to slap Yan Xu flat, just like the Buddha who wanted to suppress Sun Monkey.

Yan Xu's reaction was extremely fast, almost at the same time he waved the dragon stick and knocked on Xiong Dali's wrists, but Xiong Dali's ability to withstand was still above Yan Xu's imagination, the black iron bracer weakened a lot of damage, and the dark energy was also removed a lot by the thick fur and tough muscles, after all, although the wrist is a joint part with low defense, but Xiong Dali's finger is equivalent to the thickness of the thigh of an ordinary person, not to mention the wrist, two people are not as thick as his wrist, the thickness of the muscles is not comparable to humans, even the dark energy is difficult to penetrate。

Although it was an accident, Yan Xu did not panic, Xiong Dali, who broke out of demonic energy, is now nearly five meters tall, majestic like a hill, but it also reduced his flexibility to the extreme, Yan Xu enjoyed the battle, but he would not fight hard for the opponent's strengths, so a little under his feet, Xiong Dali lost Yan Xu's trace.

Yan Xu, who let go of the speed, was like a different person, Xiong Dali, let alone hitting, he couldn't even see the other party there, Yan Xu's fists and feet were heavy, and he was like a copper cast iron, he exerted his strength to the limit, and even began to break through the original power limit, after all, there was no chance to break out in the past, let alone break through the limit.

The power skills of the inner fist, the unique penetrating power of the dark energy, and the condensed and pure Gang Qi, even if the bear with rough skin and thick flesh is vigorously hit, he has to grin his teeth, not to mention that Yan Xu is aimed at weaker joints, Rao is bear has fought vigorously countless times, and he has never encountered such a difficult enemy, and finally has to roll up a demon wind and escape.

Although he was embarrassed, Xiong Dali was not an idiot, and those who couldn't beat him and didn't run were fools, but he still wanted the face he deserved, so he turned his head and yelled at Yan Xu while setting up the demon wind.

"The thief dares to report his name!"

"Poor monk Fahai!" Yan Xu did not hesitate to sacrifice his vest.

Xiong Dali knew that the other party was a vest lover, and a powerhouse of their level already disdained to lie, so he nodded.

"That's it for today, we'll fight another day. After saying that, he urged the demon wind to fly into the distance, which was like being chased by a dog.

Seeing Xiong Dali leaving, Yan Xu breathed a sigh of relief, and the rare aura became heavy, Xiong Dali really deserved to be the first general under the Tiger Head Taibao, and his strength had reached its peak, if he hadn't never taken that step to become a real demon king, he would have fled now.

Packing up his things, Yan Xu returned to the Hungry Ghost Temple, and the old monk Kurong also returned, the main reason why he didn't stop Xiong Dali was that he met a mysterious master on the way, and his strength was still above him, if it weren't for seeing Xiong Dali a little embarrassed and running away with the demon wind, I'm afraid he wouldn't be so easy to get out.

It seems that the black hand behind the scenes can't sit still, but I didn't expect it to be an acquaintance. Yan Xu hadn't changed out of the monk's robe, sat under the tree to check the injuries on the old monk Kurong, and suddenly sneered, he didn't expect the other party to hide so deeply.