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"At this time, it depends on whether the man in white can defeat the devil before the demon king Yuan Luzhi recovers his unparalleled power, or if the demon king Yuan Lu Zhi regains his unparalleled power, he can take advantage of the situation and defeat the man in white."

Zhou Yu frowned and explained, carefully feeling the unparalleled power in the space, and said in surprise: "The unparalleled power in this space is so thin that it is almost nothing!"

"Is it all in that man's scheme?"

"But how did he manage to clear the unparalleled power in this space?"

124 No two lives, no two days

Is it difficult to empty the energy in a space?

After Fu Suzhi received the "Tao Te Ching" presented by his second brother Yang Jian, he used his own mental strength to guide the cells in his body to undergo qualitative changes, stepping from a mortal body to a half-step immortal body in one fell swoop.

The reason why he didn't choose to absorb energy in his body again was to prepare for this time.

Compared with Yuan Luzhi, the demon king with abundant unparalleled power, the loss of energy for a while will not attract attention at all.

Only after using unparalleled moves, will you find the lack of energy in the space.

Fusu knew that he was by no means an opponent of the Demon Lord Yuan Luzhi, so he made a plan from the very beginning to force the two to confront each other with physical fitness.

"Do you think you can beat me like this?"

Demon King Yuan Lu Zhi emptied the unparalleled power in his body, felt the thinness of unparalleled power in the space, and said coldly.

"How can I defeat you otherwise."

Fusu didn't deny it either, and was outspoken.

If the Demon King Yuan Luzhi didn't use Wushuang's moves, he would probably consume more than half of his Wushuang's power after more than three hundred moves; but Fusu could only receive Yuanlu Zhi's more than a hundred moves, which was an insurmountable gully.

Fusu, who has a sense of weakness, has deliberately aroused the anger of the demon king Yuan Luzhi from the very beginning, intending to force Yuan Luzhi to use Wushuang moves.

Now that the plan has been completed, it is time for the two to decide the winner.

"I am a fairy, you are a common man, the difference between you and me is far more than that!"

Demon King Yuanlu Zhi hooked the black sickle and swiped across Fusu's chest.

However, at this time Fusu could not regain his composure, and the three-pointed and two-edged spear swayed at an extremely fast speed.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

A sound wave appeared out of thin air, but suddenly disappeared without a trace.

When the two weapons were handed over, the black sickle in the hands of the demon king Yuan Luzhi instantly shook Ben Fusu's sharp spear.

"What trick is this?"

Yuan Lu Zhi screamed, and was stabbed through the chest by Fu Su in an instant.

The two, who were supposed to be evenly matched, decided victory or defeat in just one round!

"High frequency vibration."

Generally speaking, if a person wants to pick up an item that vibrates at a high frequency, he must apply more force to counteract the impact of the vibration.

The vibration exerted by Fusu on the three-pointed and two-edged gun was transmitted to the black sickle weapon that touched it. The unprepared Demon King Yuan Luzhi naturally couldn't grasp the black sickle that had transmitted the vibration energy.

This was a surprise move, if Yuan Lu Zhi was on guard, he might still be able to grasp the black sickle weapon; but Yuan Lu Zhi, who was only on guard against Fu Su's slash, would have known, as he could no longer see any swaying spikes The gun can still have such a strong vibration.

When the vibration frequency of an item reaches a certain level, it will change from dynamic to static in the human field of vision.

"It seems that my defeat was not unjust! You won this battle."

Demon King Yuan Lu Zhi wins domineeringly, and loses simply.

Unexpectedly, there is such a strong man among mortals!

"No, I haven't won yet. Because my opponent has never been you!"

Fusu sighed softly, and pulled out the sharp spear on Yuan Lu Zhi's chest; he stood quietly on the spot, watching Yuan Lu Zhi's body slowly fall silent.

If only Yuan Luzhi was alone, Fusu might still fight in an open and honest manner; but this time he is here for the world, so naturally he has to spare some energy.

"Demon King Yuan Luzhi is dead?"

The Wushuang generals in the arena looked at the corpse of the demon king Yuan Luzhi in disbelief, and were even more frightened of the white-clothed Fusu.

"Husband, is such a strong person still a mortal?"

Zhen Ji stood behind Cao Pi, looking at Fusu with a bit of reverence in her eyes, but after a while, she was deeply afraid.

When a person is strong to a certain extent, it must be frightening.

"I don't know, and I don't need to know."

Cao Pi looked at Fusu who was standing next to the corpse of Demon King Yuanlu Zhi, and said solemnly.

The lamb to be slaughtered doesn't need to know too much, just need to know whether the butcher's knife in the hand of the butcher will be cut off.

Some people like to think deeply about everything, but not everything requires too much thinking.

When facing a desperately powerful person, all considerations are vain, and the momentary happiness and anger of others is your personal decision of life and death.

"If I were you guys, I'd probably retreat a few hundred meters."

Fusu smiled at Zhang Xingcai. Among these people, Zhao Yun and Xingcai were the only ones who communicated with each other. Compared to Zhao Yun, Fusu still liked to make fun of this glamorous Yujie.

"Humph!"

Zhang Xingcai was not afraid of Fusu's power, and faced Fusu's gaze, he snorted softly.

"Not good! Get back quickly!"

The Demon King Yuan Lu Zhi, who was supposed to be silent, stood up unsteadily at this moment, and the dragon scale armor all over his body was cracked inch by inch.

Under the armor, a scaled body slowly emerged.

A ferocious and evil snake head broke free from under the armor, raised its head and roared.

two, three,,,

After the dragon scale armor completely collapsed, a basilisk with eight heads and eight tails suddenly appeared in the arena.

Originally, the basilisk, which was only the size of a person, saw the wind and grew, but it turned into a huge monster over a hundred meters in a short time.

"Has it finally appeared? The Will of Heaven!"