The momentum of the Demon Scythe is like a torrent, sweeping in wave after wave, surging like waves, like a roaring whale, trying to swallow up everything and destroy everything.
Their bodies were like the wind, and their speed reached the limit, unbelievably fast.
Both of them are monks who have surpassed the peak of the ordinary realm, and their speed has reached the peak. Almost every time they take action, they can cause the void to tremble and set off a terrifying hurricane.
Both of them are extraordinary saints, with unparalleled physical strength. Every time they collide, there will be terrifying aftermath, like a violent storm, spreading to the surroundings, setting off huge storms of energy.
In the distance, Demon Scythe's men were stunned. They had never seen someone who could fight with Demon Scythe inextricably. This was simply unbelievable.
"How can this Wang Tiezhu be so strong?"
All of Demon Sickle's men were shocked.
Mo Si was also shocked. Both he and Wang Tiezhu were strong men. In his opinion, as his realm improved, his speed should be faster than Wang Tiezhu's, his strength should be greater than Wang Tiezhu's, and his combat experience should be richer than Wang Tiezhu's. But now,
There was nothing he could do against Wang Tiezhu.
"Damn guy, I don't believe I can't kill you!"
The magic sickle roared, and the devil's claws waved. Black claws streaked through the void, bringing with them traces of dark aura. Black claw shadows tore through the sky and clawed at Wang Tiezhu.
"snort!"
Wang Tiezhu snorted coldly, punched out with both fists, and the punch was so powerful that it was like the roar of a divine dragon, like the roar of gods and Buddhas, and a dragon's roar resounded through the sky.
The fist gang collided with the claws of the magic sickle, making a terrifying explosion, and the black claw marks shattered, turned into black mist, and disappeared.
"Damn it, you guy can actually block my attack so easily. How is this possible?"
Mo Si couldn't believe it, his eyes widened.
The martial arts he used were sharp and contained powerful spiritual power, but now, he was actually suppressed by Wang Tiezhu.
Wang Tiezhu snorted coldly. He had already exerted all his power, like a peerless demon god. He punched out, shattering the void. The shadow of his fist was like a mountain, crushing him all the way and blasting towards the demon sickle.
The devil's sickle had a serious expression on his face and did not dare to neglect. He quickly waved his black spear to resist. At this moment, black flames burned all over his body, like a blazing flame. Black flames wrapped around his spear, and its power increased greatly.
When the two weapons met, it was like the collision of two meteorites, bursting out with bright brilliance. The two figures retreated at the same time, their footsteps stepping into the void, leaving traces behind.
"you......"
The corner of Mo Si's mouth was bleeding. He couldn't believe it. In the last fight, in the overall situation, he crushed the opponent. If it weren't for the opponent's magic weapon, he would definitely kill the opponent.
However, this time, my strength has improved so much, but in terms of foundation, I am actually not as good as the opponent?!
"Hmph, Magic Sickle, today I will let you understand what it means to be truly strong!"
Wang Tiezhu snorted coldly, holding the Dragon Sword in hand like a god of war, and walked towards the magic sickle step by step. Waves of terrifying aura erupted from his body, like a mountain, suppressing everything.
The magic sickle was shocked. Wang Tiezhu's momentum became stronger and stronger, and the spiritual energy in his body became more and more powerful, as if a volcano was erupting. The terrifying power made people's hearts tremble and suffocate.
"Damn guy, how can my magic sickle lose to you again? Absolutely not!"
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the magic sickle.
"Die!"
Demon Scythe shouted, his body shook violently, and a terrifying force burst out. He swung the black spear in his hand and shot towards Wang Tiezhu like a poisonous snake.
This long spear is surrounded by black magic light. There are black sharp edges in the magic light, which are as sharp as blades. Once struck by these black blades, it will definitely be a scar, and it can even cut a person's body.
Split in half, very scary.
Wang Tiezhu frowned slightly, feeling the power of the magic scythe's attack. He did not expect that the magic scythe's attack was suddenly so sharp, making him feel threatened.
Wang Tiezhu's body jumped back suddenly to avoid the attack of the magic sickle.
"Hahaha, how about it, aren't you awesome? Why don't you continue to be arrogant?"
Demon Scythe sneered.
"I won't continue to be arrogant, I will defeat you now!"
Wang Tiezhu roared angrily, dodged, and slashed out the Dragon Sword in his hand. The blade was powerful, like a black divine dragon. The sword slashed out like a black sky, covering the magic sickle and blocking all his escape routes.
, leaving him with nowhere to go.
The Demon Scythe roared, and the Demon Scythe's body flashed and disappeared in an instant. The next moment, it appeared behind Wang Tiezhu, piercing Wang Tiezhu with a spear like a poisonous snake.
Wang Tiezhu's body turned, and like a black dragon chanting sword, he slashed behind him and slashed down with one strike.
"Pfft!"
Wang Tiezhu slashed down with his sword, directly cutting off a finger on the wrist of the magic sickle, and blood spurted out.
"ah!"
The magic sickle screamed, the aura on his body was violent, and he roared angrily: "Despicable guy, you attack me sneakily, I will kill you!"
The magic sickle was angry. One of his fingers was cut off by Wang Tiezhu like this, which made him very angry.
"Magic Sickle, if I don't kill you, you won't know that there is a sky outside the world and there are people outside the world!"
Wang Tiezhu roared angrily and struck out with a palm, hitting the magic sickle.
The magic sickle quickly dodged. He was extremely fast, but he was still swept away by Wang Tiezhu's palm and his body flew backwards.
"Bang!"
The magic sickle hit the ground, leaving a mess on the ground.
"Pfft!"
The magic sickle spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale. His right hand was directly broken off by Wang Tiezhu's palm, and the bones were shattered.
"Damn it, damn it, damn it!"
Demon Sickle yelled angrily, he was a strong man in the middle stage of becoming a saint, but his fingers were cut off by a fourth-level and fourth-level human race. This was simply a great shame and humiliation.
He desperately used the power of his blood to repair broken limbs and restore his injuries.
However, this time, the magic sickle miscalculated. Although his fingers recovered as before, they were no longer able to be used.
"Damn you, I'm going to tear you apart!"
The Demon Scythe roared angrily, and rushed forward again. The black spear in his hand was like a poisonous snake, and he stabbed out Wang Tiezhu's chest like a poisonous snake's head.
The attacks of the Demon Scythe are very swift, unbelievably fast, and such attacks are even more sinister and vicious, making them difficult to guard against.
Wang Tiezhu sneered, his body swayed, and he did not avoid the attack of the magic sickle at all, but rushed forward.
At this moment, Wang Tiezhu's powerful mental power was fully activated, the terrifying mental power spread, and the air shook!
"Boom!"
The Dragon Song Sword in Wang Tiezhu's hand suddenly slashed down. With one strike, the sky shook, the ground shook, and the mountains shook. The void was split open, the earth collapsed, and countless pieces of soil and rocks were split by the Dragon Song Sword.
