I can't die!

Luo Yunyang looked at Poshan who clenched his fists, and there was only one thought left in his heart, he didn't want to die, and he couldn't die! He thought of his relatives again, and remembered Yunxi who looked at him stupidly before leaving, and did not reduce his eyebrows and affection.

The attribute adjuster doesn't seem to be able to help himself, and the others can't help him, but he can't break the mountain-breaking Zhenhuan Fist! Helpless, Luo Yunyang felt a little gloomy in his heart.

There is a way, there must be a way, and even if there is no way, he has to fight back from this desperate road and find a way!

Poshan is clenching his fists, and Poshan is at the intersection of heaven, thunder, earth and fire, at this time, he is like a god emperor, with a trace of loose air on his face, as if everything is under his control.

"This madman is a talent, a top talent, it's really a pity to die like this!" The master represented by the purple point of light finally spoke.

His words were immediately unanimously approved by the other masters. Although these masters felt that Luo Yunyang would definitely be defeated, such a rare talent died in the competition, which made them feel that it was a pity from the bottom of their hearts.

A person like Luo Yunyang should not die, or rather, in the eyes of most people, a genius like Luo Yunyang is also an important resource for the entire Blood Killing Dao.

There was also a hint of regret in the expression of the Blood Killing Dao Master, although the decision was made by him, but in his opinion, a talent like Luo Yunyang was also wronged when he died.

However, in the midst of his deep groaning, he still said in a deep voice: "The rules of the Blood Killing Arena are to seek the strongest!"

"Until the last moment, who loses and who wins, after all, it is impossible to judge, let's follow the rules!"

With such a sentence coming out, the face of the Blood Killing Dao Lord became a little ugly. Watching such a great genius die, he was also very reluctant in his heart.

However, what he wants is not so many ordinary talents, what he wants is the top genius, only the top genius can carry the burden of blood killing and complete the next thing.

The groan continued, but the time for Luo Yunyang and Poshan was running out, and Luo Yunyang knew very well that the time left for him was only one punch.

My cultivation is not weaker than Poshan, and the reason why his Zhenhuan Fist is so powerful is entirely because of the second weight of the rules implied in his Zhenhuan Fist.

If you can participate in more rules, it is not necessarily weaker than breaking the mountain, and even relying on the attribute regulator, you can still ......

In a flash, a thought flashed in Luo Yunyang's mind, he seemed to have thought of something, but this sudden flash of thought, for a while, he couldn't grasp it.

No, I have to think about it. He can't delay, because he can't afford to delay. In a thought, Luo Yunyang almost didn't hesitate, and added all the attributes of his physique and strength to his spiritual power.

For a moment, Luo Yunyang felt that his mind was incomparably ethereal, and the thoughts that had already been formed in his mind became incomparably clearer.

It can even be said that this kind of thought has been formed rapidly.

The wind sweeps the fallen leaves, which can drift to any position, and the wind can be soft, but it can also be strong.

The wind that separates the autumn leaves from the trees is extremely sharp.

This thought flashed very quickly, and at the moment when this thought was formed in his heart, the Breaking Mountain Zhenhuan Fist was swung out again.

Poshan, who waved his fist, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he was still very satisfied that he could kill Luo Yunyang on the spot.

This person makes him like a great enemy, and no matter from any aspect, he will never allow this person to live again.

Zhenhuan Fist, this punch is going to make yourself a unique blood child for many years. And this genius who made him feel threatened was about to die under his fist.

However, just when Poshan felt that the victory was in his hands, his heart suddenly moved, and a not very good feeling appeared in his heart.

He didn't know why this feeling came from, but this feeling made his heart tight, could it be that he cared too much about the outcome of this time, so he was so impetuous......

Just when Poshan secretly hated that he was not calm enough, he saw Luo Yunyang usher in a knife towards his fist. Having seen Luo Yunyang's methods of breaking the mountain, he instinctively felt that he didn't have to care about Luo Yunyang's counterattack at all, but when Luo Yunyang swung the knife, his heart suddenly beat wildly!

The sword like a violent wind turned into a thousand weights, and with a kind of slaughter, it rushed towards the fist of the broken mountain.

The suction of the Zhenhuan Fist played its role again, and each differentiated knife shadow rushed towards the broken mountain fist like crazy.

Before the two came into contact, many people felt that they knew the answer, but at the moment when the two came into contact, Poshan's face changed greatly, and he suddenly felt that he was a little caught off guard!

His Zhenhuan Fist integrates the two origin laws, and in the pull of gravity, it can directly shatter the person who pulls it.

Therefore, the mountain is invincible, but now, the sword of Luo Yunyang that he pulled is not only able to hurt himself as it was at the beginning, but also the scars left on his body are still very deep.

No, it should be said that the scars left on his fists are still very deep!

This kind of deep damage, even if he cultivated the Earth Origin Law of the Broken Mountain, he felt that he couldn't bear it, and if he had to bear it, then his fist would probably turn into minced meat.

All the swords, even Luo Yunyang, who was rushing towards him, flew out directly, and the body of the broken mountain quickly retreated, this time, he did not stop the attack, but looked at Luo Yunyang solemnly.

"The second level of the Origin Law!" Looking at Luo Yunyang, the voice of the broken mountain was low and powerful.

For this, Luo Yunyang didn't feel that there was anything to hide, and he was not prepared to hide anything in this matter. There was a hint of a smile on his face: "I just realized it." ”

Poshan's face changed, no matter the power of this attack, whether Luo Yunyang had just realized it or not, it was a relatively fatal blow to him, because he had to be unique, he couldn't let Luo Yunyang live.

Similarly, Luo Yunyang had no choice.

Neither of them spoke, but between the eyes of the two people, it was like two wolves fighting each other.

Except for the Blood Killing Dao Lord and the others in the void, their expressions became more solemn, they originally thought that this battle was about to end, but they didn't expect that Luo Yunyang, who was already at an absolute disadvantage, would break through at this moment.

He also has the cultivation of the second Origin Law!

"This ...... This kid is amazing!" The purple light group was the first to sigh, and his words were not just a compliment to Luo Yunyang, but a real emotion.

"Comprehending the secret method is often at a moment of life and death. It seems that this madman really has a bright future in the future. ”

After the purple light group said this, the surroundings became even more silent, even the Dao Master was suppressed by the situation that had just started, and he was speechless.

The Dao Master didn't expect that in his eyes, the person who had already been sentenced to death would turn over like this.

Luo Yunyang held the knife in one hand and launched an attack on Poshan again, and Poshan, who had suppressed Luo Yunyang with one punch, began to fall into passivity.

Originally, his body was not afraid of Luo Yunyang's invisible and boundless knife technique like the wind, after all, there was no great harm to him, but now, although the knife technique could be attracted to his Zhenhuan fist again and again, every time the knife and fist collided, his fist would be heavily damaged.

The sharp blade broke through his fist and broke through his defenses, so that he didn't have time to use the power of the shock of the Zhenhuan Fist, and he had already fallen behind.

The crazy fight is still continuing, although Poshan is defending with one punch, but the deep scars on his body are more and more.

Although he also caused a lot of damage to Luo Yunyang, and even every time he struck out the Zhenhuan Fist, Luo Yunyang had to vomit blood, but in this competition, his advantage was getting smaller and smaller.

The injuries of the two people are getting more and more, and the pace of the two people is getting slower and slower, although Luo Yunyang has the upper hand, but they are also two people who have mastered the twofold origin law, and the gap is too small.

The earth-shattering battle, in the end, became a competition between two human bodies.

And that day, the thunder and earth fire, at this moment, had already begun to become extremely violent, and even sometimes, the thunder fire would impact towards the venue where Luo Yunyang and the two of them competed.

Although this kind of impact will not cause any major damage, this impact makes the competition between the two people more dangerous and terrifying.

Elder Chek and the others had stopped talking, and at this time, they had no interest in predicting who would be the final winner.

Time passed little by little, Luo Yunyang looked exhausted, and the speed of breaking the mountain was almost the same as that of ordinary people.

"Madman, forget it, you can't kill me, I can't kill you, the source of Henderson, how do we share?" After throwing a heavy punch again, Poshan almost fell to the ground, and there was a decadence in his voice.

Luo Yunyang's body was also exhausted, but at this critical time, he knew that he would definitely not be able to rest.

Therefore, at this time, he was constantly using the attribute adjuster to increase his physique, and many injuries on his body were slowly alleviated in the increase of his physique.

"Think beautifully!" Luo Yunyang looked at Poshan, who no longer had much fighting intent, waved the long knife in his hand, and rushed towards Poshan again.

Although Poshan was prepared, his physical strength had collapsed, so although he responded, he was still directly slashed by Luo Yunyang's long knife.

That is, in an instant, the hand rises and falls!

The body of the broken mountain, in the flickering of this sword light, was directly cut into two pieces.

Break the mountain and die!