The Evil Lord of All Realms

Judging from Lu Xiu's words, he obviously didn't know Mo Yang's identity, otherwise he wouldn't have said he was curious about Mo Yang's identity just now.

But listening to Mo Yang's words at this time, Lu Xiu's eyes became more and more violent, because Mo Yang's words had aroused the murderous intention in his heart.

Since the birth of the Hidden Temple, he has fought against several talented geniuses on the Xuantian Continent, but he has never encountered anyone as arrogant as the mysterious young man in front of him.

Seeing Lu Xiu's face turn gloomy, Mo Yang still had a slight smile on his lips, walked forward step by step, and continued: "If you want to fight, I can fight with you, but there is one thing I have to tell you first. There are very few people who have attempted murder against me and are still alive!"

"Also, I forgot to tell you, you don't know who I am, but that doesn't mean I don't know you."

"Lu Xiu, a disciple of the Hidden Temple, has cultivated to the sixth level of Heavenly Saint Realm, and has just broken through. Am I right?"

Listening to Mo Yang's words, an imperceptible look of surprise flashed in Lu Xiu's eyes.

In addition to surprise, there was also a trace of confusion in his eyes.

The emergence of the Hidden Temple is not that long. After all, it is no longer the glorious days. In today's Xuantian Continent, there are very few cultivators who know the power of the Hidden Temple. I am afraid that there are only some strong men from big forces. Only then did I know something.

Mo Yang actually revealed his identity in one go.

Moreover, the skills they practiced in the Hidden Temple were very extraordinary and could cover their own aura. It was difficult for outsiders to see through their cultivation realm, but Mo Yang was actually right.

For a genius like Lu Xiu, this is obviously extremely detrimental to him.

When facing his opponent, he knew nothing about the opponent, even if he couldn't see through the opponent's cultivation realm. Even the opponent's identity was a mystery, but the opponent knew him well.

At this time, Lu Xiu's eyes became extremely sharp, staring at Mo Yang, and silently, the aura around his body began to fluctuate violently, like a huge wave rolling up in a vast sea.

More than ten meters away from Lu Xiu, Mo Yang stopped.

His expression was very calm, his hands were clasped behind his back, and he seemed unaware of the pressure coming from Lu Xiu.

"boom……"

The next moment, Lu Xiu suddenly moved, and took a step forward, directly in front of Mo Yang. Like a wild beast approaching, a strong wave of blood energy came over him, and the gleaming fist fiercely moved towards Mo Yang. The head was blown away.

Mo Yang had witnessed the battle between Lu Xiu and Bai Fan before, and knew that Lu Xiu was very strong, but he did not give way at this time. Feeling the terrifying wave approaching, he raised his hand to block his forehead.

"boom……"

The next moment, a muffled sound was heard, and Lu Xiu's fist landed firmly on Mo Yang's palm. The two of them did not move at all, but a wave of energy visible to the naked eye suddenly spread out in a circle, and sand and rocks flew around. , several huge rocks not far away were directly shattered by the waves.

A flash of surprise flashed in Lu Xiu's eyes. Seeing that Mo Yang hadn't moved at all, the punch didn't seem to hurt Mo Yang at all, he jerked away and retreated.

Mo Yang put down his palm and said in a neutral tone: "Yes, with some strength, your body is indeed stronger than many cultivators of the same realm!"

Before Lu Xiu could speak, Mo Yang changed the topic and continued: "However, compared to the two old guys I killed in Luoyang City, they are far behind!"

Mo Yang's words made Lu Xiu completely furious, because he felt that Mo Yang was deliberately humiliating him.

"If you turn around and leave now, I will pretend that what happened today never happened. To put it more bluntly, it's too late for you to stop now!" Mo Yang said calmly.

"No one has ever dared to say such a thing in front of me, Lu Xiu!" Lu Xiu was furious, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Mo Yang sighed softly, shook his head helplessly and said: "Why do stupid people always let me meet..."

"What did you say? You are looking for death!" Lu Xiu's expression turned ferocious upon hearing this, and he roared at Mo Yang.

Then he suddenly stepped forward, using the same movement as before, hitting Mo Yang's head with his fist, but the movement was much faster, and the aura was more powerful.

Mo Yang sneered, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and looking at the fist coming, he clenched his fist and smashed it.

"puff……"

The two fists collided violently, and in an instant, strings of blood beads spattered out. Lu Xiu's fists were torn open, and even the bones were exposed, and his body was pushed backwards.

Mo Yang stood there, his face became extremely indifferent, and his body suddenly followed him like a shadow. Lu Xiu's expression changed, and before he even stabilized his body, he suddenly raised his hand and punched out.

It's just that this hasty punch couldn't stop Mo Yang, and he underestimated Mo Yang's speed.

He watched as Mo Yang's figure flashed around his fist and appeared beside him. Then a terrifying force instantly fell under his arm, and it felt like a rushing river. It rushed into his body, and immediately the aura around him was disrupted, and the true energy running in his body was almost shaken away.

He could clearly feel this, but he couldn't stop it because he couldn't keep up with the speed, had no time to stop it, and had no time to avoid it.

His body flew out, and as soon as he flew into the air, Mo Yang appeared in front of him, like his shadow, and then a fierce palm force fell on him.

"puff……"

Blood splashed in the air, and Lu Xiu's head was slapped by Mo Yang. His neck seemed to disappear, and his head was almost embedded in his body.

Mo Yang did not take action, and his body flew down. Looking at Lu Xiu who landed dozens of feet away, he sighed softly, feeling a little bored.

I felt that this guy was not weak in combat before, but now, after just a few rounds, Mo Yang lost interest.

Luo Liuxiang, who was watching the battle from a distance, felt completely relaxed. Although the genius named Lu Xiu was very strong, he was obviously no match for Mo Yang. Perhaps the opponent had not yet used his full strength and had no time to use his most powerful methods. But so did Mo Yang.

At this time, the little boy Long in her arms had woken up. The little guy was holding Luo Liuxiang's neck with one hand and clenching his fist with the other, looking at it very seriously.

"Roar……"

After a few breaths, Lu Xiu let out a scream-like roar. The blood all over his body was billowing. The shattered bones were quickly returning to their places and healing, and the wounds all over his body were also rapidly repairing.

It seemed that he had never suffered such humiliation before, and his face immediately turned ferocious.

There was a flash of light in his hand, and a war spear emerged.

"Originally I just wanted to spar with you, but you angered me, and you will pay the price today!" He suddenly swung the war spear and pointed it at Mo Yang from a distance, and said with a ferocious expression.

Mo Yang said coldly: "Why, a war spear has given you so much confidence. Do you believe that I can crush your war spear with my bare hands?"