Around the clubhouse, he came with Owens to see Qiu Ye. He was ready.

"All seats, all departments in position, let's go." With his walkie talkie, Qiuye is like a director in a movie, directing the film crew.

"The signal group is also working hard to ensure the smooth transmission of the signal."

Tonight, at Owens' request, he has 360 high-definition cameras for the showdown.

At the same time, on the streets around the club, there are more than a dozen cars installed with signal towers and equipment, which are connected with satellites.

At this moment, underground forces all over the world almost receive the live video simultaneously.

"Luo Xianyu, I hope you don't let me down and go all the way in vain!"

After getting Qiu Ye's response, Owens finally exuded a sharper breath than just now.

"Take my knife first and see!"

The next moment, Owens raised the blade of death in his hand. The terrible black light of the knife soared on the blade. It was like Satan, the God of death, waving a scythe and cutting at Luo Yu in the air.

Luo Yu's face has no waves. At the moment when the black knife light cuts off, he raises his hand and grabs the huge black knife light, which can instantly cut a large truck into two parts, firmly in his hand.

It's a lot harder than catching a blade empty handed.

There were many talented people sweating at the scene.

"If you want to fight me, show some real skills."

Next second, Luo Yu shakes his head contemptuously, and holds it hard. Then, the black light with magical power suddenly breaks away.

"Yes, if you can take this knife lightly, your strength is completely above Ye Ling."

Owens nodded his head with satisfaction. There was a look of appreciation in his eyes, which gave people a taste of mutual sympathy between the two strong men. There was no conflict between the two hostile sides.

Ye Ling numb looking at, heart inexplicable a burst of bitterness.

He understood that Owens was not benevolent, but enjoying the fighting spirit of his powerful opponent.

I'm afraid that for a long time, such an international demon as Owens has never met a decent opponent. Even he will have the loneliness of the most powerful. What's more, Owens?

Owens cherishes the enemy!

However, despite this, Owens didn't have a soft look at Luo Yu, on the contrary, he was fierce.

"Bloody slaughter!"

Owens waved the blade of death again and held it high above his head.

All of a sudden, the surging black light of Pang Da Dao was enveloped by thick blood shadow. It was like the blood of a slaughterhouse, flowing down the floor into the sewer, and then into a seriously polluted river, with a devil like color.

This cut down, the air, can smell the smell of blood.

Owens is the leader of the world's killers. The people who died in his hands can't be estimated. With the smell of blood, he can distinguish the fresh lives from the noses of many talented people.

And the terrible blood dark knife light cut down against Luo Yu, the visual impact is even more shocking.

Luo Yu nodded secretly.

It's true that there is a heaven outside the world, and there are people outside the world. The old ghost of shijiashizhan, who is also studying the killing way and is known as "killing God", can only hop around in China. If he goes out of the door, he is nothing.

At least the power of killing Tao contained in Owens's knife, in Luo Yu's view, is incomparable with ten stone battles.

This is a real murderer. I'm afraid the fierce ghosts will tremble when they see him!

Luoyu is calm.

In his hands, the moonlight condenses into a dazzling sword.

Luo Yu holds the moonlight sword, flies to meet it and sweeps it out.

The two fight in the air. The bloody dark sword light collides with Yuehua Jianxi several times. The scene is breathtaking.

"Those who are strong in martial arts can break the skills and secrets. It's really terrible. It's like Luo Xianyu's half immortal magic power of picking the moon without getting any advantage."

Ji Laojiu was surprised. He was a middle-class monk, but he did better for the martial arts. It was strange to hear that.

Jiang Meixin's mouth is pouting. Jiu Shugong has eyes and doesn't know Tai Shan. She has lost her face in front of teacher Luo. Now she's starting to sing against teacher Luo.

"Although Luo Xianyu is an immortal cultivator, his immortal method and Taoist art are not pretentious. I've heard that his magic is more powerful than martial arts moves!"

As a warrior, master fan refutes Ji Laojiu's words.

Ji old nine cold hum a, just want to open a comment again, Luo Yu already strong attack.

"The martial arts can fully communicate with the gods, and the true Qi contains the divine power. You can fight with the magic Tao Jue head-on, but it's fantastic that you want to hold me down with such an advantage."

Luo Yu chuckles, which not only attacks Ji Laojiu's words, but also exposes Owens's mind.

The moon sword Xi in his hand trembled, and the whole sword Xi softened, and quickly stretched into a light whip.

Luo Yu waved the light whip, flexibly and skillfully tied Owens's handle to hold the knife. He pulled it hard and pulled the other side away.

Then Luo Yu took advantage of the situation to fly up and kicked Owens on the chest, kicking him into the building.

There was an uproar below.

Just now, Ye Ling, the Dragon King, was defeated by the dark Sith.

Now it's Luo Xianyu's turn to kick Owens away after only two or three rounds. It's worthy of being a ruthless person who is directly recognized by the eye of heaven.

Then Owens stormed out of the ruins of the building.

However, in Luo Yu's hand, he had prepared a big gift for him. After the light whip was shortened, it became solid and straight, sharp and convex, and became a moonlight spear.

Whew!

As soon as Owens got up from the ruins, he was hit by the moonlight spear thrown by Luo Yu and flew back.

"As a man of cultivation, you only know the power of the powerful, and you can compete with the magic formula positively, but you forget the most important point. The" change "of the magic formula is far from comparable to martial arts."

Ye Ling glances at Ji Laojiu and corrects what the old guy said just now.

Ji Laojiu's face is red. As an expert in the art of Astragalus, he naturally knows that the essence of magic lies in "flexibility". He just didn't expect that Luo Yu was so flexible.

"Ha ha! Luo Xianyu, I've killed countless mages and friars, but your magic is so changeable and powerful that it's really an eye opener! "

After a few breaths, Owens strode out of the ruins with the moonlight spear in his chest.

He grinned grimly, reached out and pulled out the moon spear from his chest.

His body is bleeding, but Luo Yu's blow doesn't seem to have penetrated his body completely.

The next moment, Owens's body, of course, the dark color of the flames, the wound healed quickly.

"It seems that you are worth playing this card!"

Owens urged the dark flame to gather in his hand. With a firm grip, he even scattered Luo Yu's moonlight.