"It's so weird! What's this guy's origin?" Lang Wusheng's inner tremor had already reached an unparalleled level. "In terms of physical strength, although my wolf clan is far inferior to the bear clan, it is much stronger than the normal human clan. But this guy is obviously an ordinary human clan, but he is so strong. This is really evil!"

Mo Yingyou didn't speak, but the shock in his heart was even more serious than the commander of the wolf clan. The physique that can compete with the bear clan's dominance is absolutely rare in the world, and there are only a few names that can be called.

In addition to being a righteous cultivator, Shen Lang also has the cultivation of the demon cultivator Youlian Realm. More importantly, the demonic energy in Shen Lang's body is very pure, and he even masters the Taotao Ran demon skills lost by Shura in the previous generation of the Demon Sect. It is obvious that he has a close relationship with the Demon Sect. So his strong body should be...

Thinking of that possibility, Mo Yingyou suddenly felt a little cold, because if that were the case, he would have repeatedly opposed Shen Lang, and when he returned to the Demon Sect, he would be afraid that he would die.

"No... it shouldn't be like this, it cannot be like this. I have been in the Demon Sect for decades and only know that with a saint, how could a saint son who has the orthodox bloodline of the demon clan emerge? He cannot have the blood of the demon clan, and cannot have a strong demon body."

"What he did has always been helping the righteous path, and also obstructing the ancient barbarian tribe from joining the Demon Sect and destroying the great affairs of the Demon Sect. He cannot be a saint son, and there is no saint son in the Demon Sect... Yes! It must be that he encountered some other encounters and used some special method to temper his body to such a terrible level."

While comforting himself, Mo Yingyou looked up and thought about the distance again.

The oval stone pit in the distance continued to expand, the heavy punches as heavy as the sound of the bells became more and more terrifying, and the situation became more and more dangerous!

Both sides, who were concerned about the outcome of this battle and the overall situation, couldn't help but feel worried about the two of them.

However, even though the situation was so dangerous, the two of them, who were too strong and unable to tell the difference, were still not satisfied with the status quo. Tian Shengqi punched another punch, and his body threw the flying body to smash the stone walls in the stone pit, and then he flipped his hands and took out a huge black-brown hammer and smashed it fiercely at Shen Lang.

There is no spiritual fluctuation on the giant hammer, and it is obviously not a powerful spiritual weapon. But judging from its majestic momentum and luster, it is not like a mortal iron.

Shen Lang had no time to think about this pure power battle. He would definitely not be able to use the powerful fairy sword, so he flipped his hand and took out the Park Sword and raised it to correspond.

This scene seemed no different from the previous battle. Shen Lang's reaction was normal. But when the Supreme Elder of the Tianhu lineage saw the giant hammer and Shen Lang's Pu sword clearly, his face suddenly changed drastically.

"No! That's the wild obsidian hammer!" Elder Fire screamed in shock.

The Wild Obsidian Hammer is not a spiritual weapon, but it can be regarded as a best magic weapon in the Bear Clan. Therefore, the weapon was left by an ancestor of the Bear Clan. It seems ordinary and does not contain any spiritual power, but it is forged with a strong black stone supplemented by countless rare treasures!

Not only is it extremely strong, it can compete with the best spiritual weapon, but it weighs a thousand pounds. It is used in the hands of the powerful bear clan strongman, and it is even more powerful than the spiritual weapon!

The Pu sword in Shen Lang's hand is really ordinary. Because it is the most ordinary Pu sword. If you go to the mortal world, you will probably see that the most ordinary soldiers in the frontier are making such Pu swords. Even because this kind of knife is really good, some hunters in the mountains and forests also like to use such a knife.

It is undoubtedly a dream to block Tian Shengqi's wild obsidian hammer without the infusion of true energy or demonic energy.

Not to mention such a full-strength hit, I am afraid that even Tian Shengqi's random punch could smash such a Park knife to pieces. It can be expected that if you can quickly draw a sword to resist Shen Lang, you will inevitably end up being seriously injured by a knife.

"This, this, this!" Elder Fire wanted to say, this was unfair! Because the strength of the two was comparable, but the weapons were too different. At the same time, he also wanted to remind Shen Lang not to use that knife to block it, and should avoid his peak for the time being.

It’s a pity that at such a moment, it was too late to remind him. So he had to close his eyes helplessly.

But Lang Wusheng and Mo Yingyou suddenly lit up their eyes, and they couldn't help but smile and shouted: "Okay!"

It is of course a good thing for them to have such magical weapons to help them. In their opinion, the giant hammer was the turning point of this battle and the beginning of Shen Lang's retreat!

Because the weapon is too poor, even if Shen Lang can barely survive this attack, he will temporarily avoid his attack and be unable to continue fighting with Tian Shengqi. Of course! The most likely result should be that Shen Lang is directly shattered and seriously injured, and loses in this move.

Countless pairs of eyes stared at this scene with concern, expectation or excitement. With a loud clanging sound, the huge bombardment of gold and iron was about to shake people's ears. But unexpectedly, the ordinary Park Knife in Shen Lang's hand was not broken. After a fierce attack with Tian Shengqi's giant hammer, a faint solemn and fierce aura emerged from the sword.

"This..." The group of people were stunned and stared at the knife blankly, not understanding what was going on.

Tian Shengqi was slightly surprised, feeling very surprised, but the movement of waving the giant hammer did not stop at all. He thought to himself that the knife might be a little different, but under his own hammer, the internal structure must have cracks, and it is absolutely impossible to block the second hammer.

Shen Lang was also surprised, but at this time he didn't have time to think too much, so he raised his sword and fought with Tian Shengqi again. One hammer and one hammer collided no less than ten times in an instant, but this seemingly ordinary Park knife once again proved its tenacity and proved that it was not a lucky chance to block the next hammer just now.

Moreover, the more Park Dao, without the protection of the true energy, was beaten by the wild Obsidian Hammer, the more proud and unyielding murderous intention in the blade became stronger, and even a trace of ruthless blood gradually appeared...

Shen Lang didn't understand what was going on, but he felt that the arrogant and unyielding cruel and murderous intent on Park's sword was faintly connected to his breath, and couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha! It's worthy of being the knife I have followed for the longest time, but he has a bit of a temper like a young master!"

But what kind of knife is it?

Is it a useless knife under Liu An's bed? Or is it that when the Park knife under the bed, which was no longer caring about, was picked up by him and killed him all the way, he had a brand new life and became extraordinary from then on?

"Damn it! Who is this guy? What kind of knife is in his hand?" Lang Wusheng was extremely shocked, feeling the cold and murderous intent above Park's sword, and was extremely angry. He didn't understand why such strange things happened to that kid.

The Supreme Elders felt the special murderous intent on the sword, and felt familiar in their hearts, as if some thoughts came to their minds. But the ancient tribe of the wilderness had been hidden in the world for thousands of years, and many of the secrets they had known had been forgotten in this peaceful and comfortable life, so they didn't expect for a moment what kind of sword it was.

But when Mo Yingyou, the special envoy of the Demon Sect, looked at the knife, his body suddenly stiffened, as if endless fear came to his heart...

Because that knife is the magic Shura Sword.
Chapter completed!