Yang Buyi didn't care about Mohuang's words. He firmly believed that there was no power coming out of thin air in this world, and that if you get it, there would be a price.

Faced with Mohuang at this moment, even if he used one Qi to transform the Three Pure One, his body cooperated with the three clones to siege it was useless. He could only defeat him by taking out the magic weapon of spiritual power or using the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

But he didn't want to take out the magic weapon of the spirit or the Zhuxian Sword Formation. The former is jealous and afraid of being coveted by others. The latter is his biggest trump card at present. He didn't want to use it unless he had to.

At this moment, he pulled his speed to the extreme, avoiding Mo Huang's fierce attack at a high speed, trying to avoid the edge for the moment.

The bystanders were obviously a little disappointed. They thought they could see a fierce battle, but they didn't expect that they would chase and escape now.

Yang Buyi didn't care about the eyes of outsiders at all. His eyes were staring at Mo Huang, who was extremely fierce. Although his face was solemn, there was no panic in his eyes.

"clatter!"

With a sudden retreat, Yang Buyi's figure stopped. He glanced at the empty back from the corner of his eyes. From there, he noticed a very devastating force.

"Little Dark Fist!"

While Yang Buyi was pausing, Mohuang came again and actually locked him quietly.

Looking at Yang Buyi, who had no way out to retreat, Mohuang couldn't help but smile, and then, a powerful and obscene person surged out from his fists, turning into a shadow of fist in the sky, directly covering Yang Buyi.

The fist shadow was shrouded in. Yang Buyi looked around and seemed to be filled with the fist shadow filled with evil spirits.

Among the many boxing shadows, he felt a chill that made his heart palpitations. The feeling was like a poisonous snake hidden in the grass, waiting to give a fatal blow to others.

Yang Buyi took a deep breath, staring at the sky fist shadow that was quickly attacking, and his mental power spread out. He knew that in this sky fist shadow, Mo Huang's real killing move was hidden.

The fist shadows were so fast that it was almost a blink of an eye. The many fist shadows with sharp energy were about to fall on Yang Buyi's body.

“Finally found.”

Just as Yang Buyi was about to be hit by the fist shadow, his eyes suddenly opened, and he ignored the numerous fist shadows. The Five Elements Divine Sword in his hand pierced, tearing the heavy fist shadows, and finally hit a fist hidden behind the fist shadows and hidden murderous intent.

"Bang!"

Just as Yang Buyi's sharp sword light hit his fist, the fist shadow covering his body suddenly dissipated, and then a powerful qi wind burst out like a strong wind.

"snort!"

Yang Buyi found a killing move. Mo Huang was obviously stunned for a moment, but then he snorted coldly. The fist, which was as hard as a treasure, twisted like a wave. A very strong, but extremely vicious dark force followed the surge of the bones and penetrated the fist and slammed hard on the tip of Yang Buyi's sword. Judging from this, Mo Huang actually wanted to break his flying sword.

Although Mo Huang's heart is cruel, Yang Buyi is also cunning. With the subtle perception of his mental power, he can clearly feel the direction of the flow of the former force. At the moment when the flying sword bends, he revolves around, just like the way of Yin and Yang in Tai Chi, using softness to overcome hardness.

When Mo Huang's demon arm was stretched out and the force was exerted, Yang Buyi's face turned cold, and the long sword suddenly popped out. With the help of the long sword bent and the accumulated power in the dark, it was very rapid, like a swimming snake swallowing it, and suddenly stabbed on Mo Huang's demon fist, and a little red appeared in an instant.

Under strong suppression, he was actually injured. Mo Huang became angry and turned into a fist into a claw, and his body disappeared from the spot like a ghost.

"Huh?" Yang Buyi was alert. At this moment, it seemed as if a beast of prehistoric times locked him. His hair was standing upside down, and he suddenly stepped back.

"laugh!"

The sharp black energy, like an extremely sharp blade, passed directly on the back of Yang Buyi's hand, almost hurting him.

"Huh?" Mo Huang was also full of surprise when he saw Yang Buyi avoiding his frontal offensive.

Although the phantom technique is relatively low-level, its disadvantages cannot be reflected at close range. Yang Buyi has already polished it perfectly and can always avoid it when Mohuang comes.

Although Mohuang was angry, he was also experienced after all. The next moment, his body suddenly twisted, like a mountain wall, with his back as a weapon, and a heavy shock was on Yang Buyi's body.

"Bang!"

A low voice sounded in the field. Yang Buyi's body was forced to fly backwards. As soon as his body had just escaped from Mohuang, his wrist trembled, and the Five Elements Divine Sword immediately cut out several sword lights. The sword lights roared and shot towards Mohuang's fatal vitals, such as the throat, heart, dantian, etc.

The sword light slashed out by the Five Elements Divine Sword is extraordinary and powerful. Even Mo Huang dared not be careless. He wanted to take advantage of the situation to pursue Yang Buyi and gave Yang Buyi a fatal attack, but he was also disrupted by Yang Buyi's counterattack and used his hands and feet together, so he avoided the several sword lights. However, although he avoided these attacks, a shallow blood mark was still drawn on his face and arms.

After a fight, Mohuang seemed to have the upper hand, but he was still the one who was the first to show off in the end.

Looking at Mo Huang who had a blood mark on his arm, everyone in the field was breathing heavily. At this time, everyone could see that Mo Huang, who was so fierce that the attack was so fierce, did not get much benefit from Yang Buyi's hands.

Moreover, the thrilling battle between the two of them before made them realize that this battle was indeed particularly exciting.

Yang Buyi stared at Mo Huang with a cold expression and glanced at the chest. All the clothes there were shattered, and there was a faint pain. He was obviously injured by Mo Huang's back.

However, in the previous fight, Yang Buyi gradually tested Mohuang's bottom line of strength. Although his attack was violent and fierce, it seemed that he could not perfectly control the phantom of gods and demons behind him. It took a certain amount of time to hook up the power of gods and demons.

In other words, the power given by the Demon God Phantom cannot allow him to output continuously. There is a time interval. Although this interval is very short, it was noticed by Yang Buyi. This is Mohuang's fatal weakness.

"call......"

Yang Buyi floated in the air, staring at Mo Huang, who was staring at him with a ferocious look, and slowly breathed. Since he had seen through the opponent's weakness, it was his turn to take action.

He planned to take action continuously, defend Mo Huang, force Mo Huang, and take advantage of the gap in Mo Huang's mobilization of the power of the Demon God's Phantom to attack him.

Yang Buyi's eyes flashed coldly. Since he found the loophole in Mohuang, it was his turn to fight back.

It was like a meteor rushing to the moon, and quickly approached, and his fist bloomed with golden clouds and smashed towards Mohuang's chest.

The space seemed to be distorted, and the images appeared were a little blurred. The powerful wind that forced people directly shattered the large void and made a crackling sound.

Mo Huang raised his fists to greet him, and the two fists intersected, making a metal-like clanging sound, and the bright light shone out. Both of them seemed to be covered with a layer of golden light, as if two war gods were fighting fiercely.

After quickly parting, Mo Huang felt his arms numb, and was secretly surprised by Yang Buyi's powerful force and his footsteps were incredibly exquisite. He kept teleporting, and every step he took disappeared out of thin air. He got rid of Yang Buyi's powerful force in just a few seconds.

The body technique is mysterious and unpredictable. Mo Huang made a little adjustment, stepped on the eight-way steps, and his body was like a flowing cloud, and attacked Yang Buyi again. He didn't want to be passive. He was always unrivaled. He always took the initiative in the battle, and did not want to show weakness.

"Little Curse Fist!"

The curse fist was extremely fierce and weird. It jumped and hit Yang Buyi's chest hard. The gray mist spread out, and the power of the curse fist wanted to penetrate Yang Buyi's chest.

At the same time, he bent his right leg and raised it hard, and his knee hit Yang Buyi's lower abdomen.

It was as gray as dust, but this was definitely not the dust flying. It was the terrible light of the terrible curse power, as fast as thunder, and the fists and legs attacked at the same time, blocking Yang Buyi's various directions.

Yang Buyi turned sideways slightly, facing Mo Huang's fist with both hands, and at the same time, the accumulated power suddenly burst out. He pulled back like a bowstring that was pulled open. While clamping the spell, his right leg hit backwards.

With a "clang" sound, it seemed as if two pieces of divine iron collided together. Yang Buyi's right knee firmly collided with Mo Huang's left knee. The gray spell power and the golden cloud bursting out of the golden body collapsed at the same time, like a large piece of streamer falling.

The two of them were moving as fast as lightning, and at the same time, they retreated slightly. Yang Buyi twisted his waist and swung his legs hard, and thrust his left leg horizontally, like a steel whip, directly thrusting towards Mohuang's right temple. It was so cruel that it was shocking. If he was really pulled, not to mention the flesh and blood body, even the body of the Vajra Buddha would crack on the spot.

Mo Huang lowered his head slightly, and his power was shocked by Yang Buyi's sudden increase, but he didn't know that Yang Buyi had mobilized all his strength. This was his first battle with all his strength without any effort.

While avoiding this attack, Mohuang turned over in the air, kicking Yang Buyi, who had no time to move his body in the air. Such a fierce and cruel attack was really shocking.

Yang Buyi was not afraid. Although he could avoid it, it was not his style. He moved half a meter in the air and refused to retreat a little longer. Then his legs were together, like a decisive awl, directly inserted into Mohuang's chest and abdomen.

Mo Huang was forced to fly backwards in the air. All of this was too fast. From the fight between the two of them and the separation, it happened in an instant, leaving a large afterimage in the air.

Then, Yang Buyi took a step in the void and actually stepped out in the sky for more than ten steps and chased after him. His body tilted, sweeping across Mohuang's upper body, trying to cut off his body.

Mo Huang's anger surged, and he always forced his opponent, but today it seemed that he had turned around. This opponent was even more fierce and fierce than him.

He turned around suddenly, jumped high, and did not want to retreat, so he pulled back vigorously, collided directly with Yang Buyi's sweep.

"Bang!"

A brilliant light burst out from the sky, and the two of them separated.

"Ultimate Divine Fist!"

Yang Buyi was too fast. His hands instantly intertwined several ultimate magical fist formed by the fusion of top secret techniques. The moment he landed, he rushed over and punched directly, opening and closing. He just wanted to overwhelm his opponent with a strong posture and treat his body with his own way.

"Little Dark Fist!"

Mo Huang shouted loudly, his black hair stood up like a backflow waterfall, his sharp light in his eyes was like a sharp sword, and his right fist was smashed out.

The sound of fierce fighting was like an earthquake, causing the earth to collapse, and Mohuang was shocked to retreat five steps.

But Yang Buyi did not retreat but advanced, and followed him up.

"Ultimate Divine Fist!"

With a loud shout, Yang Buyi once again beat Mohuang.

"Great Curse Seal!"

Mo Huang's eyes were like lightning, and his fists burst out with bright green light. When the two fists intersected, he felt his arms numb and his body trembled slightly. A surging force seemed to invade his body.

Mo Huang retreated again in shock. Yang Buyi was in power and refused to forgive him. He shouted: "Ultimate Divine Fist!"

The fist wind was extremely strong and smashed Mo Huang's face, and Mo Huang had to be forced to block it, just like a demon king coming to the world and came out domineeringly.

There seemed to be a thunder roaring in the air, and the two of them were strongly and fiercely.

The gorgeous energy storm swept across the world, and Magic Huang retreated, and Yang Buyi followed again.

One punch is like a punch.

Energy continued to burst out, and the gorgeous glow enveloped the two of them, as if the waves were surging.

Everyone who watched the game was extremely surprised. The two strong men gave them too many surprises, especially Yang Buyi was able to reverse the defeat and steadily suppress Mohuang, which was too much beyond expectations.

A loud bang continued to burst out, Yang Buyi was as fast as lightning, and his punch was stronger than the force of the other punch. When he reached the eighteenth punch, Mo Huang finally couldn't bear it, and blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth.

"ah……"

"How is this possible?" Mohuang's follower exclaimed, and his faith in his heart was inferior to Yang Buyi.

Yang Buyi had long hair flying, pressing step by step, his moves were sharp and he opened and closed. He did not give Mo Huang the opportunity to avoid it, nor did he give him time to mobilize the power of the demon god's phantom. All the fierce attacks were connected together, so that Mo Huang could only take over and could not dodge.

After the 36th punch was shot out, Mo Huang roared angrily, and finally couldn't hold on. His body was smashed and flew backwards, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

He couldn't believe that after Yang Buyi saw his ferocity again, he actually chose to fight him hard.

"Drink!" Yang Buyi followed up, his movements were extremely fierce and he was still a fierce and direct attack. There was no skill at all. An invisible "momentum" enveloped Mohuang. He wanted to force the other party to fight hard, so that the other party could not dodge and could not dodge.

After another burst of nine punches, Mo Huang vomited blood continuously, and Yang Buyi felt extremely happy.

At this moment, everyone had a look of movement, and their eyes showed different meanings. Yang Buyi's strength was deeply imprinted into their minds.

"Bang!"

Another punch was knocked out and directly smashed Mohuang away.

A bunch of blood fell into the air, and everyone was already dumbfounded. Was Mohuang defeated like this?

Wuji Demon Sect, a genius strong man who has obtained part of the inheritance of the demon god Chiyou, a quasi-Dao sub-person who will lead Wuji Demon Sect to glory in the future, is a legendary young strong man who is defeated like this?
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