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"Black Ruler?"

Hearing that, Wang Xiaoyu unconsciously looked towards the black ruler on his shoulder.

The black ruler was about one meter long and thirty centimeters wide. It was about two handphones thick, overlapping with each other. It was completely black, and there was a faint black light flowing on its surface. It exuded a strong sense of pressure!

After Wang Xiaoyu looked at the black ruler with rapt attention, he suddenly felt his heart tremble. It was as if someone had stuffed a huge stone into his chest, making his breathing difficult.

"What a powerful weapon. With just a glance, it is able to emit a strong pressure!"

He was extremely shocked in his heart, and immediately shifted his gaze from the black ruler to trolley man's face.

At this time, trolley man's entire body was flashing with purple light, his mouth was filled with a cruel smile.

"Since you know my name, then go to hell!"

Black Ruler laughed out loud, his body moving, he rushed towards Wang Xiaoyu, a whip kick bringing with it a purple light, it broke through the space and ruthlessly kicked towards Wang Xiaoyu.

"Pa Pa Pa Pa!"

The whip kick quickly formed a few shadows in the air, wrapped by a few cold gusts of wind, they all struck towards Wang Xiaoyu!

"So fast!"

Wang Xiaoyu praised loudly. The speed at which the black ruler's leg lashed out was so fast that it was unimaginable. Wang Xiaoyu believed that just the speed of this lance was comparable to that of his cataract after the transformation.

However, in terms of speed, with the addition of his demonic power, Wang Xiaoyu was not one bit inferior to Black Ruler. In fact, with his speed that was three times faster than the ordinary cultivator's demonic power, his speed was almost several times faster than his cataract after the Blood Hunt.

Therefore, the few kicks that the black ruler had sent out, could now be seen clearly and slowly in Wang Xiaoyu's eyes.

"One, two, three …" "Eight, hmph, just eight shadows of leg, how dare you make a ruckus in front of me!"

In the face of the black ruler's madly dashing kick, Wang Xiaoyu was able to clearly see every single one of his kick shadows in an instant.

With a cold snort, he slowly extended his right fist towards the eight slow kicks in front of him, each of his punches were emitting a bright red glow. Each of his punches broke through space, emitting a shrill sonic boom!

"Sky Strike, break for your father!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Immediately, eight sounds of punches and kicks striking against each other filled the air.

"Clank, clank, clank …"

The black ruler had eight afterimages of its leg that were instantly destroyed, its body flew out, falling onto the ground. It retreated unsteadily many steps, after retreating for around ten metres, it anxiously stabilised its body, while Wang Xiaoyu only retreated two steps, and its body started to sway slightly.

"How is this possible!"

Immediately, the face of Black Ruler was filled with incomparable shock.

Perhaps no one else knew the power of his eight kicks, but he was well aware that the kicks' strength and speed were at the fifth level of his G-class Discipline. Even an H-class Adept would be crushed by them, let alone an L-class one.

Not only was Wang Xiaoyu not kicked to death in these few kicks, but from the looks of it, he had obtained the upper hand in this round of confrontation.

How could Black Ruler not be shocked? How could he dare to believe this?

After Black Ruler steadied his body, the maniacal smile on his face had long since disappeared without a trace, and his face was filled with a solemn expression.

He slowly lowered the black ruler he was carrying and held it in his right hand. He then pointed it at Wang Xiaoyu and asked in surprise: "Why, why is your L-class superpower so powerful?"

Facing Black Ruler's bewilderment, Wang Xiaoyu only laughed blandly, and said mischievously: "You know how amazing I am, but you're still not going all out? "Come, come, come, come, come! Your Multi-Sizing technique, your Blood Hunt, come!"

Seeing that Wang Xiaoyu was not only not answering his question, but was even acting tough, he was enraged and snorted: "Hmph, I only used 5 levels of abilities just now, I don't need those to deal with you."

"Oh? "Is that so?"

Wang Xiaoyu did not want to waste time with him, the Spirit Demon power inside his body surged once again, the Spirit Qi around his body increased even more, his hands held in his pockets as he raised the corner of his mouth revealing an evil smile: "Hei Ji, if not for the need for Demonic Lord, I would have already stepped on you to death. Your father recommends that you wake up early, take out your strength, and let me send you to heaven!"

Hearing that, Black Ruler was so angry that he started laughing, holding the black ruler, he walked towards Wang Xiaoyu step by step, shaking his head as he walked, laughing coldly: "Hahaha, little fellow, I admit that you have some ability, it has surpassed my knowledge of level L, but, the disparity is, no matter how great you are, you are still just a level L!"

"And an L grade, in front of your father's G grade, I will forever only be able to crush you!"

"Whatever, since you can take two of my moves, let me use my Mystical Heavy Ruler to send you to heaven!"

The moment the black ruler's words left his mouth, the entire warehouse erupted into a high-frequency buzz!

"Heavy Mystery Ruler?"

Wang Xiaoyu stared intently at the black ruler, his pupils suddenly constricted, and he shouted in pleasant surprise: "Good, good weapon, it's really a good weapon!"

"Hey, you, your weapon has caught my eyes!" Hurry up and hand it over! "

"What?"

Hearing this, the corners of the black ruler holding a mystical heavy ruler twitched. Its expression changed as its eyes revealed a cold killing intent. It suddenly shouted: "Arrogant brat, go and f * cking die!"

As the sound of his voice faded, the violet light within the originally black heavy ruler expanded explosively, and a purple figure that was twice the size of the heavy ruler swiftly wrapped around the ruler.

"Buzz buzz!"

The Heavy Xuan Ruler let out an even louder hum in the air as it echoed in the empty warehouse.

With an explosive shout, the black ruler wrapped in a purple glow wrapped around its left palm and suddenly grasped the black ruler tightly with both of its hands. It lifted the Heavy Mystery Ruler inch by inch and raised it above its head with great difficulty, as if it were an exceptionally heavy mountain.

As Xuan Zhong raised his heavy ruler, his face was covered in a layer of hot sweat. His entire body was soaked in sweat. Wisps of steam rose from his sweat, and through the dazzling purple light, they curved and rose upwards.

"Heavy Mystery Ruler. Grade G. "Eight feet heavy strike!"

Black Ruler shouted loudly, his right foot struck at the cement floor, causing a ring of dense spider web cracks to form on it. At the same time, he leaped into the air, raised his Heavy Profound Ruler and rushed towards Wang Xiaoyu.

"Go to hell!"

A sharp buzzing sound pierced through the air, along with a dazzling purple radiance, it was about to land on Wang Xiaoyu's head.

"What a strong pressure!"

Facing the Mystical Heavy Ruler heading straight for his head, Wang Xiaoyu raised his forehead slightly. An extremely strong sense of pressure was like a flood bursting through a dike, pressing down on his head, causing him to be slightly moved.

His eyes quickly closed as he chanted the incantation. In the next moment, "spell breaking"

His body shot out, dispersing the pressure coming from his head.

At the same time, the demonic aura protecting his entire body was retracted. It condensed into his right fist and fiercely smashed towards the Heavy Xuan Ruler.

"Sky Strike, take this ruler!"