"I didn't expect you to have such a heavy inner demon." Zheng looked at Chu Xunyu in front of him in disbelief and said, "It's really an unexpected trouble."

Chu Xunyu stood there quietly, looking at Zheng's face with a foolish smile, a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, revealing white teeth, and his eyes were covered with a slightly dark red paint black. I don't know what he was thinking, so he kept tilting his head and staring at Zheng.

Zheng was a little uncomfortable when he stared at it. He suddenly felt a sense of caution in his bones, so he said to himself: "I didn't expect it to be revealed at this time. It's really a joke. Well, since that's the case, let's dance with the two demons." As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes rolled up, and his demonic energy suddenly surged, revealing a pair of dark demon eyes, as deep as the endless night sky.

Suddenly, the headless body of the huge Fengzhi Xingzun above his head became crazy. He waved his arms and seemed to be greatly encouraged, and the momentum was extremely terrifying, but Chu Xunyu, opposite him, was unmoved and looked at the long sword in his right hand with interest, as if this was the source that could attract his attention.

But Zheng would not give Chu Xunyu time to "please self-pity". With a wave of his hand, the huge demon god waved the ancient Gan Qi and slashed over. Chu Xunyu suddenly raised his head and disappeared from the spot.

Zhe frowned and looked up. She only saw Chu Xunyu in mid-air, her body suddenly dived downward, and came to Mengzhi Xingzun. Zhe quickly drove his arm to block it. However, when Zhe saw Chu Xunyu in mid-air, his spiritual energy suddenly surged, and his long sword was waving. The sky was full of sword flowers, which were blowing through the air, and it was airtight and cut off countless air.

Zhe praised, "Okay!" But he kept moving, and raised his hand flat. Chu Xunyu would not turn around. He approached Mengzhi Xingzun's big hand, and was still seven or eight feet away. He saw Mengzhi Xingzun's wrist, which was reaching the sword flower, and the demonic energy was everywhere. When he looked sideways, his wrist was actually covered in blood and blood. In desperation, he didn't care much. Zhe directly used his other arm to wave Gan Qi, aiming at Chu Xunyu's figure, and then slashed violently, and wanted to use brute force to smash him away.

A loud "boom" sounded like a fly, knocking Chu Xunyu's tiny body back to the ground. But what Zheng didn't expect was that Chu Xunyu actually stood on the ground with his sword in both hands, and blocked it with his brute force.

"Impossible!" I have heard that the martial artists have amazing brute force, but they are not so shocking to the world. Zheng's power was understood by himself that even if he smashed Mount Tai, he would collapse a hole. This kid reversed his martial arts without taking into account the risks, and exploded such an amazing strange force. He could not move even if the ground under his feet sinks.

Suddenly, Chu Xunyu's clothes on his arms were shattered, and blue veins swelled up on his entire thin arm, and some bloody flowers oozed out. This was the phenomenon of muscle fracture, but Chu Xunyu, who was invaded by the inner demon, had no idea of ​​the pain at all. He had only one thought, that was to kill the man with scars on his face in front of him.

With both hands, he lifted the kid Qi upwards. Chu Xunyu jumped up, his figure flashed, and he stepped on Mengzhi Xingzun's arm and rushed straight to Zhe's body. He took two or three breaths. He was approaching and stabbed him with a sword and headed straight to Zhe's face. Zhe was not afraid at all. With a thought, Mengzhi Xingzun waved his other big hand and slapped Chu Xunyu again, but Chu Xunyu would not stop at all. He had just stabilized his body and rushed over again, and was slapped away by his big hand. In this way, again and again, never stopped.

Zhe frowned, feeling extremely unhappy because he had seen Chu Xunyu's muscles break on his calf, but his figure was not stopped. This guy no longer knew the pain, and his movements became more and more agile, faintly. As time went by, he could no longer keep up with the rhythm of his attack. Is this the ultimate pursuit of martial artists? He was simply burning his life, just like a madman.

Finally, after half a cup of tea, Chu Xunyu finally rushed to Zhe. The tip of the noses of both sides were only an inch away. At a critical moment, Mengzhi Xingzun's big hand suddenly attacked, pinching Chu Xunyu's body, making him unable to move. Four dark eyes looked at each other, and Zhe showed murderous intent, and was about to squeeze and shatter his body.

Unexpectedly, Chu Xunyu felt that his body could not move, so he leaned his head back, then hit him forward violently, and used brute force to hit his forehead against the bridge of his nose, leaving behind a heart-wrenching pain at the scar.

"Hiss--"Zheng hurts, his mind becomes a little bit, and the strange power in his big hand is also released. Chu Xunyu took the opportunity to escape and sweep over with the sword. Zhe then grabbed Chu Xunyu's wrist with his empty left hand. In desperation, he forced him to hold him down, trying to stop his killing move. Unexpectedly, Chu Xunyu doesn't care at all. His right wrist is controlled, and his left hand comes immediately, and an old punch hit Zhe's abdomen.

"Cough--" Zhe was beaten and spit out a mouthful of blood. At this time, he forgot all the gorgeous spells and lost all the tactics of planning. He only felt that his internal organs were pierced and his soul was trembling. What kind of strange power is this? But Chu Xunyu was not finished yet, and then he punched one punch after another. Since Zhe grabbed Chu Xunyu's wrist with the sword and did not dare to loosen, Chu Xunyu simply greeted with an iron fist. With just a few breaths, a hundred fists flew out, covering every part of Zhe's body. Finally, he could no longer grasp anything. He threw away his eyes and Chu Xunyu's wrist, and was knocked horizontally. He dragged it far away on the ground before stopping.

As soon as his eyes were removed, the huge Fengzhi Xingzun disappeared immediately, leaving Chu Xunyu standing in a daze, dragging the bloody birds all the way, attracting a bone stick, slowly climbing up with his back, looking extremely embarrassed, his eyes, eyebrow bones, and every part of his face that was not deformed, were covered with scars. This time, it was more violent than when he came last time in the Yuxu Palace to discuss swordsmanship, and it hurt deeper, and it hurts to the bones and every inch of the tendons.

Zhe looked at the mouth of blood spitting out of his hand, it was unbelievable. In the battle of Yuxu Palace back then, he was not as injured as this. He could beat him into this field. But what was even more incredible was that Chu Xunyu was already in sight. Without a piece of good meat, he could still stand up. Zhe took a breath and said to himself: "The inner demon also depends on his own beliefs to support him. What kind of belief can make you fight to this point with your own body?"
Chapter completed!