Cultivation Begins with Cultivating Spiritual Roots

Yang Buyi didn't care much about Mo Huang's words, he firmly believed that in this world there is no power that comes out of thin air, and there must be a price to get it.

Facing Mo Huang at this moment, even if he uses one qi to transform the three cleans, the main body cooperates with the three clones to siege, it will not help. Only by taking out the psychic magic weapon or using the Zhuxian sword array can he defeat him.

But he didn't want to take out either the psychic magic weapon or the Zhuxian Sword Formation. The former was coveted and he was afraid of being coveted by others. The latter was his biggest hole card at present, and he didn't want to use it unless it was a last resort.

At this moment, he pulled his speed to the extreme, dodging Mo Huang's onslaught at top speed, trying to avoid the edge temporarily.

The onlookers were obviously a little disappointed. They thought they would see a fierce battle, but they were chasing and fleeing now.

Regarding the gazes of outsiders, Yang Buyi didn't care at all. His gaze was fixed on the extremely fierce Mo Huang. Although his face was dignified, there was no trace of panic in his eyes.

"clatter!"

With a quick step back, there was a sudden pause, and Yang Buyi's figure actually stopped. Out of the corner of his eye, he quickly glanced at the empty back, and from there, he sensed an extremely destructive force.

"Little Dark Fist!"

While Yang Buyi paused, Mo Huang approached him again, unexpectedly locking him quietly.

Looking at Yang Buyi who had no way to retreat, Mo Huang couldn't help but let out a sneer, and immediately on top of his fists, a tyrannical and seductive force surged out, turning into shadows of fists all over the sky, directly enveloping Yang Buyi .

The shadow of the fist enveloped him, and Yang Buyi looked around, as if his whole body was covered by the shadow of the fist that filled with evil spirit.

Among the many shadows of fists, he felt a chill that made his heart palpitate. That feeling was like a poisonous snake hiding in the grass, waiting to deliver a fatal blow.

Yang Buyi took a deep breath, his eyes stared fixedly at the shadow of fists attacking rapidly, his mental power spread out, he knew that Mo Huang's real killing move was hidden in the shadow of fists all over the sky.

The shadows of the fists enveloped him at an extremely fast speed, almost in the blink of an eye, and the many shadows of fists glowing with fierce vigor were about to land on Yang Buyi's body.

"found it."

And at the moment when Yang Buyi was about to be bombarded by those fist shadows, his eyes suddenly opened, ignoring the numerous fist shadows, the Five Elements Excalibur in his hand pierced obliquely, tearing apart the numerous fist shadows, and finally He ruthlessly tapped on a fist hidden behind the shadow of the fist with a hidden murderous intent.

"boom!"

The moment Yang Buyi's sharp sword light hit the fist, the shadow of the fist covering his whole body dissipated immediately, and immediately after that, a powerful gust of stellar energy exploded like a gust of wind.

"Humph!"

Yang Buyi found out the ultimate move, Mo Huang was obviously stunned for a moment, but then he snorted coldly, his fist as hard as a treasure was twisted like a wave, an extremely strong, but extremely The vicious dark energy surged along the bones, and revealed his fist, and slammed on the tip of Yang Buyi's sword fiercely. From this appearance, 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 mental power, he can clearly feel the flow direction of the former's power. At the moment when the flying sword bends, he detours to accumulate power, Just like the way of yin and yang in Tai Chi, use softness to overcome rigidity.

When Mo Huang's magic arm stretches,

After the strength was released, Yang Buyi's face turned cold, and the long sword suddenly popped out. With the help of the long sword's bending and the power accumulated in the dark, it was very fast, like a swimming snake swallowing it, and it stabbed Mo Huang's magic fist quickly, and a bright red appeared in an instant .

Under strong suppression, he was actually injured, Mo Huang became angry from embarrassment, turned his fists into claws, and disappeared in place like a ghost.

"Huh?" Yang Buyi was not alert, as if a wild beast locked him at this moment, his hairs stood on his head, and he suddenly backed away.

"laugh!"

The sharp jet-black qi, like an extremely sharp blade, passed directly over the back of Yang Buyi's hand, almost hurting him.

"Huh?" Seeing Yang Buyi dodging his frontal attack, Mo Huang was also full of surprise.

Although the phantom technique is relatively low-level, it can't show its disadvantages at close range, and Yang Buyi has already polished it to perfection, and he can always dodge when Mo Huang kills him.

Although Mo Huang was annoyed, he was also experienced after all. The next moment, his body twisted suddenly, like a mountain wall, using his back as a weapon, and the heavy shock hit Yang Buyi's body.

"boom!"

A deep voice resounded in the field, Yang Buyi's body was forcibly thrown upside down and retreated, and when his figure was just out of Mo Huang, his wrist flicked, and the Five Elements Excalibur immediately cut out several beams of light , Jianmang whizzed, and shot towards Mo Huangyan, throat, heart, dantian and other fatal points respectively.

The sword light cut out by the Five Elements Excalibur is extraordinary and powerful. Even Mo Huang dared not be careless. He wanted to take advantage of the situation and give Yang Buyi a fatal attack. He was also disrupted by Yang Buyi's counterattack. , Only then did he dodge the several sword glows, but although he avoided these attacks, there was still a shallow bloodstain on his face and arms.

After a fight, Mo Huang seemed to have the upper hand, but in the end it was still him who was the first to bleed.

Looking at Mo Huang with a bloodstain on his arm, everyone in the field breathed heavily. At this time, everyone could see that the terrifyingly aggressive Mo Huang did not win too much in Yang Buyi's hands. Many benefits.

Moreover, the thrilling hand-to-hand combat between the two of them earlier made them understand that this fight was indeed extraordinarily exciting.

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

However, in the previous fights, Yang Buyi also gradually tested the bottom line of Mo Huang's strength. Although his attacks were violent and fierce, it seemed that he could not perfectly control the phantom of the gods and demons behind him, hooking the gods and demons. It takes a certain amount of time for the phantom power to be activated.

In other words, the power given to him by the Demon God Phantom cannot allow him to output continuously. There is a time interval. Although this interval is very short, it is not easy for Yang to notice it. This is Mo Huang's fatal weakness.

"call......"

Yang Buyi was suspended in mid-air, looking down at the red-eyed Mo Huang who stared at him with a ferocious gaze, and slowly let out a breath, since he saw through the opponent's weakness, it was his turn to make a move.

He planned to shoot continuously, defend Mo Huang hard, force Mo Huang, and give him a critical blow while Mo Huang mobilized the phantom power of the Demon God.

A cold light flickered in Yang Buyi's eyes, since he found Mo Huang's loophole, it was his turn to fight back.

Like a shooting star chasing the moon, he quickly approached, and his fist smashed into Mo Huang's chest with a golden glow.

The space seemed to be distorted, and the displayed image was somewhat blurred. The forceful wind directly shattered a large area of ​​void, making a crackling sound.

Mo Huang raised his fists to meet each other, and when the two fists intersected, they made a metal-like clang sound, and the brilliant brilliance shone out. Both of them seemed to be covered with a layer of golden brilliance, as if two gods of war were fighting fiercely.

Quickly separated, Mo Huang felt his arms go numb, and was secretly surprised by Yang Buyi's strength and unparalleled footwork. He kept teleporting, and every step he took disappeared out of thin air. not easy.

The movement is mysterious and unpredictable, Mo Huang made some adjustments, stepped on all directions, his body was like a cloud, and attacked Yang Buyi again, he didn't want to be passive, he was always strong, he always took the initiative in battle, and didn't want to show weakness to people.

"Little curse fist!"

The Curse Fist was extremely fierce and weird, it jumped, and hit Yang Buyi's chest fiercely, the gray mist spread out, and the curse power of the Curse Fist wanted to penetrate Yang Buyi's chest.

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

It was as gray as dust, but it wasn't dust flying, it was the terrifying light of a terrible curse power, as fast as thunder, striking with fists and legs at the same time, blocking Yang Yi from all directions.

Yang Buyi turned slightly sideways, faced Mo Huang's fist with both hands, and at the same time swung his waist, the power accumulated suddenly burst out. The leg strikes in reverse.

With a sound of "clang", as if two pieces of divine iron collided together, Yang Buyi's right knee collided firmly with Mo Huang's left knee, the gray mantra and the golden glow bursting from the golden body shattered at the same time, It's like a large stream of light is falling.

The movement between the two was as fast as lightning, and they retreated a little at the same time. Yang Buyi violently twisted his waist and swung his legs, and with a horizontal stroke, his left leg was like a steel whip, and it was directly drawn towards Mo Huang's right temple. If the real one is drawn, not to mention flesh and blood, even the body of Vajra Buddha will collapse on the spot.

Mo Huang lowered his head slightly, and the power that shocked Yang Buyi suddenly increased in his heart, but Yang Buyi had mobilized all his strength, this was the first time he fought with all his strength, and he didn't spare any strength.

When Mo Huang dodged the blow, he turned upside down in the air, kicked Yang Buyi's chest and abdomen upside down, head and foot, who was in the air and had no time to move his body.

Yang Buyi was not afraid, although he could dodge, but dodging was not his style, he moved half a meter horizontally in the air, refusing to step back, and then his legs were together, like an indestructible awl Generally, it is inserted directly into Mo Huang's chest and abdomen.

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

Afterwards, Yang Buyi stepped out in the air, even took more than a dozen steps in the sky to chase after him, tilted his body, swept Mo Huang's upper body, trying to cut off his body.

Mo Huang's anger surged, he had always been the one who persecuted his opponent, but today it seemed to be reversed, this opponent was even more fierce and fierce than him.

He turned around sharply, leaped high, didn't want to retreat, he kicked his leg back vigorously, and directly collided with Yang Buyi's sweep.

"boom!"

A brilliant light burst out in the sky, and the two separated.

"Ultimate Divine Fist!"

Yang Buyi was really too fast, his hands intertwined in an instant to form the ultimate divine fist, which was a fusion of several top-notch profound arts, and the moment he landed, he rushed over and punched directly, opening and closing, he just wanted to Overwhelm the opponent with a strong posture, and treat him with his own way.

"Little Dark Fist!"

Mo Huang shouted loudly, his black hair stood up like a waterfall flowing backwards, the sharp light in his eyes was as sharp as a sharp sword, and the black light came out with his right fist.

The sound of violent blows was like an earthquake, causing the ground to crack, and Mo Huang was shaken back five steps.

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

"Ultimate Divine Fist!"

While drinking loudly, Yang Buyi shook Mo Huang hard again.

"The Great Curse Seal!"

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

Mo Huang backed away again in shock, Yang Buyi got the upper hand and shouted: "Ultimate Divine Fist!"

The wind of the fist was unrivaled, and he slammed into Mo Huang's face, Mo Huang had to be forced to block, like a devil coming out of the world, domineering.

There seemed to be thunder rumbling in the air, and the two of them shook forcefully.

A splendid energy storm swept in all directions, Mo Huang retreated, and Yang Buyi followed up again.

A punch is like a punch.

The energy continued to burst out, and the gorgeous rays of light shrouded the surroundings of the two of them, like a stormy sea surging.

Everyone watching the battle was extremely surprised. The strong two gave them too many surprises, especially Yang Buyi was able to reverse the defeat and firmly suppress Mo Huang, which was beyond expectations.

Loud noises continued to erupt, and Yang Buyi was as fast as lightning, and each punch was stronger than the next. At the eighteenth punch, Mo Huang finally couldn't bear it, and traces of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"what……"

"How is this possible?!" Mo Huang's entourage exclaimed, the faith in his heart lost to Yang Buyi.

Yang Buyi's long hair flew up, pressing every step of the way, with fierce moves, opening and closing, not giving Mo Huang a chance to dodge at all, and not giving him time to mobilize the power of the Demon God's phantom. All the fierce attacks were connected together, so that Mo Huang can only fight, not dodge.

After the thirty-sixth punch was thrown, Mo Huang let out an angry roar, and finally couldn't hold on anymore, his body was thrown upside down, and a big mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth.

He couldn't believe that Yang Buyi would choose to fight him head on after seeing his ferocity again.

"Drink!" Yang Buyi followed up, his movements were extremely fierce, and he was still a fierce and direct attack without any skill at all. An invisible "momentum" enveloped Mo Huang. Can't dodge, can't dodge.

Another continuous blast of nine punches, Mo Huang vomited blood continuously, Yang Buyi felt extremely hearty.

At this moment, everyone's expressions changed, their eyes showed different meanings, and Yang Buyizhi's strength was deeply imprinted in their minds.

"boom!"

Another punch was thrown out, and Mo Huang was directly sent flying.

A string of blood sprayed into the air, and everyone was dumbfounded. Was Mo Huang defeated like this?

The Promise Demon Sect, a genius and strong man who has obtained part of the inheritance of the demon god Chi You, a quasi-daoist figure who will lead the Promise Demon Sect to glory in the future, a legendary young strong man, just lost like this?

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