"furious!"

The Cyclops shouted angrily, and when they pinched their hands, a black light flashed, and an iron rod as thick as a bowl appeared out of thin air!

"Have you used the magic weapon?" Long Wu murmured, not paying much attention. Then he made a gesture with one hand. A red light flashed, and a sharp sound of breaking the wind, accompanied by a slight thunder sound, instantly spreading...

Seeing the amazing sound of the Demon Cloud Sword that Long Wu had brought, the Cyclops were a little surprised, and took a step forward about a foot, holding the iron rod in both hands, and the single eye was filled with bloodthirsty smell, and smashed it at Long Wu without any fancy.

The iron rod in the Cyclops' hand quickly magnified in Long Wu's pupils, and Long Wu had a rough judgment in his mind. That is, these giants are not like human cultivators at all, and their fighting is entirely based on brute force. In this regard, it is similar to the biting of monsters!

Staring at the iron rod that was attacking, Long Wu's divine consciousness did not sense the tricky and weird magic fluctuations, and some were extremely heavy power.

Under this terrifying force, even the air around it was twisted, forming a faint arc. At the same time, the iron rod echoed in Long Wu's ears with a harsh sound of sonic boom...

Seeing the iron rod that was about to fall, Long Wu's face calmed down. His figure blurred and he retreated several feet away in an instant. He pointed at the Demon Cloud Sword with one hand, and the sword circled, with a dazzling red color. He slashed down at the Cyclops!

At the collision point between the two magic weapons in the air, violent magic ripples spread out from all sides like water waves. A harsh sound of a knife slashing on the glass made Long Wu feel sore teeth and a tingling pain in his eardrum.

The Cyclops on the other side were obviously not feeling well. He kept shaking his huge head, and a harsh sound echoed in his ears.

"Demon Cultivator, what kind of magic weapon are you? The sword is not like a sword, and the sword is not like a sword?" The Cyclops obviously underestimated the magic power of Longwu, and had never seen a magic weapon like the Demon Cloud Sword. However, the spiritual intelligence of monsters is indeed not very high. It is really ridiculous that the two of them actually asked about the origin of the magic weapon of the other party in a fight.

When Long Wu heard the giant's question, he was speechless. He said to the giant: "Did you not have brains or have moldy brains? I might as well tell you my weaknesses!"

"I don't want to say something, I don't want to listen?" After saying that, the giant danced the iron rod and rushed towards Longwu again.

Seeing this, Long Wu did not dare to be negligent. He, who had been through a great enemy for a long time, knew the truth that underestimating the enemy led to a gutter capsized. Long Wu still needs to carefully consider what kind of magical powers the Cyclops in front of him.

Just as the Cyclops flashed towards Long Wu, Long Wu's body blurred, but the next moment it appeared on the side of the giant. The Demon Cloud Sword flashed and slashed down the giant's head!

A trace of horror flashed through the giant's one-eyed eyes. He hurriedly pulled back the iron rod and faced the red Demon Cloud Sword.

When the two collided, a harsh sound rang again. Long Wu pinched his hand and his magic power quickly injected into the Demon Cloud Sword. On the sword body of the Demon Cloud Sword, nine complex runes flashed constantly, and the red halo around him seemed to be the essence.

Feeling the power of the Demon Cloud Sword that is heavier than a thousand pounds, the Cyclops suddenly roared, the blue veins on their arms swayed, and a terrifying force erupted, and two big feet were deeply embedded in the ground.

"It's stubborn!" Long Wu murmured. For this giant with low intelligence, he really didn't understand the principle of adapting to changes, and only knew how to compete blindly with brute force.

A little cold light flashed in Long Wu's eyes, and his figure flashed and brought out a faint afterimage. Almost in the blink of an eye, he came to the giant's face, and his light golden fist that had been enlarged several times suddenly rushed towards the giant's chest.

Just as Long Wu attacked, the Cyclops opened their mouths and a small yellow shield was spit out by it. This shield did not magnify instantly like a human monk using magic weapons, but still kept the size of a ruler as it was, blocking Long Wu's fist.

Ding! A sharp sound of the intersecting iron echoed in an instant.

Long Wu's fist hit the yellow little shield hard, and a strong energy suddenly burst out, causing the air around him to blur. Before Long Wu could withdraw his fist, a fierce force on the small shield that was not weaker than Long Wu's full-strength attack instantly rebounded towards Long Wu.

At such a distance, even Long Wu still had no time to avoid it. Long Wu let out a muffled groan in his throat, and blood oozed out of the corner of his mouth. He did not expect that this time he would be hit hard by his own full force.

Although Long Wu suffered a considerable loss, the Cyclops obviously had a concave shape in front of Long Wu's terrifying strength, and his footsteps also took several steps in a row. Then he shook his shoulders and forced himself to stabilize his body.

"I didn't expect you to be so strong! I don't think you can show your true nature. Let's have a crazy showdown!" The Cyclops fought and shouted at Long Wu.

For demon cultivators, after showing their own body, their combat power is much stronger than that of human cultivators of the same level. Therefore, the Cyclops are called Dragon Martial Arts to show their body.

Long Wu stabilized his body, wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, looked up at the Cyclops, but a sneer slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He saw a very strange sealing technique formed by his five fingers. A layer of majestic and dazzling red light suddenly appeared in the Demon Cloud Sword in the air, sweeping away like a storm... At this moment, Long Wu's eyes suddenly became cold, and he pointed his fingers from the air.

The red light around the Demon Cloud Sword suddenly burst out, and fell together, like a meteor that cut through the sky, making people feel suffocating and slashed hard at the Cyclops.

The red color became more and more prosperous, and the cyclops on the ground stared at the red color! Feeling the unparalleled pressure from the Demon Cloud Sword that came this time.

The giant's pupils shrank slightly. Perhaps because of his extreme concentration of vision, he clearly felt the domineering aura and solemnity hidden in the Demon Cloud Sword!

The feeling of this time made the Cyclops stand up all over their body, and the fear and anxiety in the Cyclops are undoubtedly revealed! This thought exploded in the giant's mind, and he no longer felt hesitant in his heart.

The magic power in his body suddenly surged out, and his ferocious face seemed even more gloomy and terrifying! An angry roar came from the throat of the Cyclops, and the magic power on his palms quickly condensed. In the blink of an eye, a layer of extremely solid earth-yellow magic power fluctuated on the pitch-black iron rod. The Cyclops opened their mouths, and their sharp fangs seemed to tear the dragon martial arts apart!

The loud "Boom!" sounded like a thunderbolt in the clear sky.

Accompanied by the thunderous explosion, a ripple of magic power visible to the naked eye spread wildly in all directions with the Cyclops as the center.

While the Demon Cloud Sword slashed the iron rod in the Cyclops' hand, the Cyclops' face became extremely ugly! He did not expect that the Demon Cloud Sword that was slashed this time would be so powerful! This terrifying power was simply unbearable by the Cyclops.
Chapter completed!