"Miss Lu, you should also step back. They all said that you are the hostage I took, so I guess I won't make things difficult for you!"

Lei Yi reminded him to let Lu Linglong retreat a little.

The woman didn't hesitate and flew to one side.

As Lei Yi expected, the monks such as Xuba did not make things difficult for Lu Linglong. On the contrary, they felt a little surprised when Lei Yi's actions.

"Hmph, when will the devil be so ruled that he doesn't use the daughter of the Sword God as a hostage, and let us be held back when we take action?" Xuba asked Lei Yi.

"If you don't reason, it doesn't mean that I don't reason!" Lei Yi smiled and said, "It's considered as an answer."

"Hmph, it turns out that the devil is all the clever words and despicable people!" Another monk snorted coldly when he heard this.

Then, the monk who walked out first, regardless of what others thought, shouted, and the monk's robe exploded, revealing his strong body.

"Demonic, let me meet you today!" He took the lead and waved his fists and rushed towards Lei Yi.

"Body cultivation, body training man?" Lei Yi did not expect that he would encounter an opponent who swung his fist.

But this is exactly what he wants. When it comes to striving for strength, he has never been afraid of anyone.

Two figures met in the air, and the fists of both sides came head-on.

In the flash of lightning, fists and shadows burst into flames.

Bang!

The fist collided and exploded, and violent air waves swept around.

But Lei Yi and the monk each took half a step back and adjusted their positions.

Similarly, the other 17 monks around were all standing still, letting the air waves blow by, without any slight wave of their bodies.

"Everyone is a physical refiner!" Seeing this scene, Lei Yi knew it in his heart.

The physical strength of these 18 monks is far superior to that of ordinary monks, and even far exceeding that of demon clans of the same level.

Little did he know that his opponent was also shocked after a punch.

"How is this guy from the Wuxin Demon Sect, his body is not weaker than us!"

In his imagination, the monks of Wuxin Divine Sect either practice blood-divine magical powers or ghost-divine secret techniques, and most of them are used to perform magical powers or soul attacks.

But there has never been a demonic monk who will fight head-on with the Buddha Sect’s body refiners. The key is that the other party is not weak and at a disadvantage.

"Your fist is quite hard. Since that's the case, I will use my full strength!" Lei Yi looked at his opponent, clenched his fist, and rushed out again.

He did not use all his strength in the attack just now, but it was not the case at this moment.

His fist thrust out, and the strong wind had turned into a storm, bombarding the monk's body.

"How is it possible? The fist is stronger than before!" At this moment, the monk was shocked and crossed his hands in front of him.

Bang!

The flesh and blood burst, and a bloody figure flew backwards.

A monk from behind rushed out and quickly caught the figure.

"Junior brother, what's wrong with you?" The monk saw that the man in his arms had blood stained with blood, and there was a sunken fist mark on his chest.

Obviously, he suffered a severe blow under the previous blow.

During the previous confrontation, his arms were directly shattered by Lei Yi's fist, and then the power of the fist continued to drop, and it hit his body again.

"Cough cough!" The monk in his arms vomited several mouthfuls of blood before he recovered.

He raised his distorted arm, pointed at Lei Yi, and said tremblingly: "Senior Brother, this guy's body..."

"Junior brother, don't talk. Swallow this pill quickly and recover quickly!" The senior brother took out a green pill and stuffed it into the mouth of the monk in his arms, allowing him to digest the medicinal power.

"What a magical body refiner. Since that's the case, I, Xuba, will meet you!" Seeing Lei Yi defeated a fellow disciple with two moves, Xuba finally couldn't help it.

As a proud disciple of the head of the Bodhidharma Hall, he saw that a junior brother was injured and Lei Yi was in full swing, so he knew that he needed to stand up.

As Xuba walked out, the other monks took a hundred steps back again, giving the large area of ​​space to him and Lei Yi.

"It seems that among the monks, you are the strongest?" Lei Yi looked at the other party and asked coldly.

"Hmph, there is nothing to say to you, a demonic person!" After Xuba finished speaking, golden light appeared all over his body, and then a huge golden phantom rushed out of his body.

Facing Lei Yi, he directly sacrificed his Dharma image.

Xuba's Dharma appearance is like the six-meter-long golden body of the Buddha sect, but the momentum is stronger, and the Dharma appearance has a sense of evil spirit, like a glaring Vajra.

"Mu Tou, be careful, this Dharma image is the unique skill of Shenxiao Vajra Temple, and it is powerful!" At this moment, Lu Linglong sent a message to Lei Yi.

But Lei Yi didn't have time to listen to this, because after sacrificed the Dharma image, Xuba kept bullying himself and killed him.

"I was seriously injured by you when I kicked you, but now I want to see if you still have that kind of foot strength!"

Lei Yi looked at Xuba's figure, and the muscles in his body moved. Then the strength started from the soles of his feet and was pulled to the upper half of his body, and finally concentrated on his right fist and punched out with a punch.

Xuba did not use the original kick, but controlled the Dharma image and also punched.

The fist shadow, which was nearly four or five meters in size in the Dharma Image of Heaven and Earth, blasted against Lei Yi's fist, and then a dazzling light exploded.

It was late at night. Lei Yi and Lu Linglong had specially chosen to fight in the villa before, but because of Lei Yi and Xuba's fight, the night was as bright as day.

boom!

The power of the explosion was even greater than before, and a figure flew backwards toward the rear under the impact of the air waves.

"I'll take a break, why is the power of this Dharma image so great?" Lei Yi couldn't believe that he actually lost to the other party in terms of strength.

Although he was attacking with his body, the other party used the method to make moves, the two were not on the same level.

"Hmph, this is the magical power of "Dragon and Tiger Giant Power". At this moment, I have the power to tear apart the demons and capture the dragon alive. How could you, a demon cultivator, be able to defeat me by relying on your physical body alone?" After Xuba punched Lei Yi, his momentum was as strong as a rainbow and approached again.

"So that's the case, the Dharma image of increasing power is somewhat similar to mine!" Lei Yi knew it, but when he saw Xuba rushing over, he was not panicked at all.

"Drink!" He let out a loud shout like a bolt from the blue, and a golden figure condensed behind him, and then faced the other party's Dharma image.

This is Lei Yi's soul. Although it is three or four times smaller than Xuba's Dharma image in size, its momentum is not weak at all.

"What, is this the Dharma image of the devil's path?" And after seeing Lei Yi's Dharma image, everyone exclaimed in surprise.

In their impression, the magical appearance of the demon monks is either a ghost or a demon or a demon of all kinds of strange shapes, but they have never looked so "unusual".

But Xuba was in a fight after all, but he didn't have time to amazed at this scene, and continued to control the magic image with his mind and punched him out.

Lei Yi's soul also hit back with his fist, and when he punched, a dark red ape arm condensed behind Faxiang's arm.

Lei Yi's soul actually used the Tian Dou Mad Ape Arm.

The golden Dharma image and the phantom of the ape arm of the soul touched each other again.

Time stopped in an instant, but then a huge energy burst out from the center of the confrontation.

Rumble!

This time, it was like a rolling thunder barrier, turning the sky and earth, and there were huge shocks in the space within a radius of more than ten miles.

The monks in Shenxiao Vajra Temple had to retreat again, and Lu Linglong even rode the flying sword, not knowing where he flew.

In short, the fierce confrontation this time caused the earth to roar and the sky to rush.

After the explosion, the smoke gradually dissipated.

A huge sinkhole was formed in the center, while two figures were a hundred meters apart and looked at each other.

"What a great deal of strength, you are definitely not a human cultivator, nor a simple cultivator of the Wuxin Divine Sect! Is your identity still a person with the Demonic Way of All Things?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, because I didn't say from beginning to end that I was a demon monk. It's what you think!"

"Hmph, you, a person with the devil, are trying to deceive us with lies at this time, and you are looking for death!"

After saying a word, I controlled the Dharma again and came up.

Lei Yi sighed helplessly and thought to himself that the other party was just a group of reckless men.

He was also angry at this moment. Anyone who explained it directly was ignored by the other party would get angry, and Lei Yi was also angry at this moment, so he naturally would not hold back.

He controlled his soul, swung his fist and rushed towards the other party.

"I, the unique skill of "Vajra Dharma Images" in Shenxiao Vajra Temple, can't break the Vajra body no matter how you use it!" Xuba saw Lei Yi rushing over and spoke wildly.

"Is this really the case?" But Lei Yi's mouth raised slightly and he let out a weird laugh.

"What?"

Before Xuba could react, his whole body was suddenly covered by a layer of golden light curtain, and then his vision blurred at this moment.

He lost Lei Yi's position, as if the other party suddenly accelerated, surpassing his own eyesight detection.

In fact, it was not that Lei Yi became faster, but that he became slower.

This is naturally the ability of the Tyrant of Time.

Lei Yi's soul rushed to the other side, and then punched Xuba's body with a punch.

boom!

The huge force rushed back directly with the other party's body. When the other monks around saw that Xuba had no reaction at all, they were bombarded by the other party's Dharma image with one blow.
To be continued...