boom!

A huge sound sounded, and the earth was trembling, as if an earthquake had occurred, with grass leaves and dust flying, covering the sky and the sun.

Kakka, many cracks broke out on the ground. Seeing this scene, many people took a breath of cold air. The power contained in their bodies was too powerful, which was really shocking.

When the dust settled, everyone could see clearly the scene of the battle scene between the two of them. Wu Changkong still grabbed the two hard horns on the buffalo's head with both hands, but the buffalo's body was already trapped in the land, and he almost couldn't even see his head.

When Wu Changkong used the power of inertia to throw the buffalo down fiercely, the buffalo was suddenly confused and his head was dizzy.

Although this attack did not cause him seriously, it made him dizzy and made the other party catch the handle.

At this time, Wu Changkong raised the buffalo again and threw it hard towards the ground. Boom, and the sounds continued to sound. This scene was too violent and shocking.

The buffalo's face turned extremely red, his body was covered with broken grass leaves and mud, and he looked in a mess.

"Bison Bully Boxing." The buffalo suddenly shouted loudly, his body rotated, and punched Wu Changkong. He knew that he had to fight back and could never let Wu Changkong do this, otherwise his injuries would become serious injuries and he would be killed by the opponent in one fell swoop.

The buffalo's punch was unparalleled, and the space was trembling. The energy burst out from his fist made a phantom of a bull form in front of his fist.

"Nine Styles of Split Sky."

Wu Changkong was not willing to be outdone. He grabbed the hard horn of the buffalo with one hand and slashed in the void with the other hand. The space seemed to be about to split, and he seemed to tear the buffalo in half.

boom!!

The two of them collided with each other and powerful force burst out. Wu Changkong was forced to release the hard corner above the buffalo's head.

Pup puff puff, terrible energy left scars on the bodies of the two people. Wu Changkong looked bloody all over his body, and the deep scars that had just been scratched were slowly healing, and from this, it was obvious that his body was powerful.

After the two men separated, they stomped the ground and rushed over again, fighting each other. One was the Bison Fist and the other was the Nine-Splitting Techniques. They were all close-range attacks, extremely powerful, boom boom boom, and the sound of explosion of strength kept ringing, spreading in this space.

Everyone around was fascinated by the sight of an alternative battle. Even Ye Xiaofeng's eyes flashed with a bright light. His battle has always been mainly used to apply energy, rather than using fists, elbows, shoulders, knees, etc. as weapons like Wu Changkong and Manniu. The close-range attack speed is extremely powerful, but the explosive power is amazing and he can definitely cross the realm and kill opponents.

This is a collision between the body and the competition of fighting skills. The battle between the two seems to be the art of fighting, showing the body-oriented attack method to the fullest.

"I don't know who will win." Liu Yunyan whispered as she looked at the two of them fighting each other.

"The two of them have the same realm and their physical strength is comparable. What they want to compete now is combat skills, the application of skills, and a crazy heart. At present, it is still impossible to judge whether they can win, but no matter who wins, they may win miserably." Ye Xiaofeng explained.

This kind of close-knit attack will become crazy. Only in this way can we become more and more braver in the battle, put psychological pressure on the opponent, and never achieve final victory.

"It seems that it will take some time to decide the outcome." Liu Yunyan nodded and said.

boom!

At this time, the two people who were fighting close to each other in the void suddenly separated and fell down from the sky fiercely. Several giant trees were knocked into pieces, and two large human-shaped pits appeared on the ground.

Everyone held their breath and checked their situation.

After a while, Wu Changkong was the first to crawl out of the human-shaped pit. His blood and soil were mixed together. His long black hair was extremely messy and his chest was sunken. Needless to ask, there must be several broken ribs.

"Ahem," he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and he knew he was seriously injured at a glance.

At this time, the buffalo also crawled out of the human-shaped pit. His appearance was also very bad. A hard horn on his head was broken. Judging from the broken stubble, it was broken by a person. The armor on his chest had been torn apart, and the black and red blood was flowing, and his face looked particularly pale.

Puff,, when he crawled out, he spewed out a mouthful of blood.

After a fierce battle, both of them were seriously injured and looked extremely miserable. Everyone thought they would stop there, but they did not expect that there was a dazzling fighting spirit in their eyes, as if they wanted to fight to the fullest, no matter how serious the injury was.

"war."

"war."

The two of them shouted the word "war" in the same voice again. This word is different from the beginning, and now it has a sense of mutual appreciation.

The buffalo punched both fists at the same time, and the powerful force surged between the fists, as if two dragons were coming out of the water, driving the space to ripple continuously. That power hit the limit of the human body's strength.

Before the fist was fully expanded, two channels in the space were formed.

Wu Changkong stood in the void, his hands slashing in the void, and used the power of his pure body to activate the rules of heaven and earth. Suddenly, his hands grabbed the void, as if he had grabbed something tangible, and then he tore it apart, and the space seemed to be torn apart.

An extremely slight crack appeared in this space.

Two terrifying fist forces, a powerful tearing force, the two forces collided again.

Boom boom boom boom!!

The terrifying fist force of the buffalo was torn apart by Wu Changkong, and the force surged out towards the buffalo.

Kakka,,,, the armor on the buffalo's body was completely broken, and the whole body was covered in blood and looked extremely miserable.

Puff, he spit out a mouthful of blood, fell from the air, and fell again.

Although Wu Changkong tore open the buffalo's fist force, he was still hit by some of the fist force. Another rib on his chest was broken, and his body flew backwards, and the tendency to fall down was much slower than that of the buffalo.

Bang, bang, the two of them fell into the mountains and forests one after another, and there was no movement.

This time, it took a long time before Wu Changkong crawled out of the small hole he fell down, and his face turned a little pale. Despite this, he still stood upright, as if nothing could beat him down.

At this time, the people of the Black Demon tribe looked at the buffalo in anticipation, waiting for the buffalo to come out of the pit.

It took a full minute before the buffalo slowly got up from the pit and stood up with great difficulty. It was obvious that he had no strength to fight again.
Chapter completed!