Chapter 45: Black Sky Demonic Skill,
I am afraid that even the eminent monk Kongwu did not expect that he would be punched in the face by the skinny young man in front of him. At this time, he had no place to borrow power in the air, and his back was about to hit a big tree. On the way up, Kong Wu suddenly remembered that the little monk was still on his back. He was indestructible and his hard skills were unparalleled in the world. However, the little monk bumped into each other, and they were all destroyed by flesh and blood.
So he reached out in the air to pick up the little monk on his back and hugged him. Almost at the same time, his back hit an ancient tree that was hugging each other. There was only a loud cracking sound, and the ancient tree was hit from the root. It broke, carrying a wide crown, and fell deep into the forest, startling a circle of birds.
Kong Wu put the little monk on the ground, covered his chest, and spat out a large mouthful of purple-black blood.
This time, the eminent monk was really seriously injured.
It was just a punch with the nameless boy.
Xue Ling watched in horror from above.
She couldn't understand how Kong Wu was punched in the face by the boy even though he was angry and attacked.
But at this point, it seems that the outcome has been decided.
On the interception side, only Lady Die was seriously injured in the front by the Flower Finger. Liu Pingye originally had the deepest cultivation level. Although he injured Kong Wu with the Palm of Ecstasy, on the one hand, he was counterattacking, and on the other hand, he activated this method. The backlash also caused serious injuries. Green Scorpion seemed to be the weakest in cultivation, but unexpectedly he was the most critical candidate. He calmly poisoned Kong Wu to anger Kong Wu, and then jumped to pursue him, but he was killed halfway. Cheng Yaojin comes out and can knock Kongwu away with one punch.
Just based on the power of this punch, he is undoubtedly a first-level master.
But who would have thought that such an unattractive young man who looked less than twenty years old could actually reach the first level of cultivation?
"What a powerful Black Sky Demonic Skill." Fang Bie also kept observing the movement below, and finally sighed and said this.
"Black Sky Magic Skill?" Xue Ling felt that compared to Fang Bie, she was really a fool who didn't understand anything, so she could only ask if she didn't understand.
"Yes, the Black Sky Demonic Skill is an exquisite and powerful body-training technique of the Demon Sect. Compared with the Shaolin Vajra Indestructible, it is faster in achieving results, but the backlash is also extremely terrifying. It can be regarded as one of the highest magical skills of the Demon Sect. There is no To think that the heir of this generation is actually such a child." Fang Bie said softly.
"Child?" Xue Ling looked at Fang Bie seriously. No matter how Fang Bie looked, he was no older than this dark, shirtless boy. What right did he have to call the other party's child?
"Yes, child." Fang Bie looked at Xue Ling and explained softly: "A very typical side effect of the Black Sky Demonic Kung Fu is that it damages the mind. If you start practicing at the age of twelve, you will remain twelve forever. The mind of an age."
Xue Ling was startled: "Then can't I wait until I'm eighteen to practice?"
"Have you ever seen any peerless martial arts that you didn't start practicing until you were eighteen? You thought you were Guo Jing, okay? Okay, don’t ask me who Guo Jing is. In short, any advanced martial arts must lay the foundation from an early age, or practice its prerequisite martial arts. For example, the person in front of me, I suspect he started practicing the Black Sky Magic Kung Fu at the age of ten. , that’s why we have this achievement.” Fang Bie explained quietly.
He started practicing at the age of ten, and within ten years of practicing, he was able to defeat top masters like Kong Wu.
Xue Ling felt that she really underestimated the martial arts of the three sects of the Demon Sect.
Of course, the side effects are really big.
Especially if you become stupid after practicing.
"Then Monk Kongwu is definitely dead." Xue Ling said in shock.
Of course it’s a bit of a pity.
At this point, she already knew that even if she helped, it would only be a drop in the bucket, and she would even be fighting the fire with just a salary. Of course, maybe there was still a chance that Fang Bu would be willing to take action?
But judging from Fang Bie's previous style, if he was willing to show up, it would be the sun rising from the west.
Besides, even if Fang Bie is alone, how much power can he block this kid who knows the Black Sky Demonic Kung Fu?
You know, he just punched Kong Wu away.
Just as Fang Bie was talking to Xue Ling, the skinny kid came trotting and jumping up and down: "Great monk, you are too inexperienced in beatings. Others told me that you are the person with the strongest fists in this world. , I met you today, but that’s all.”
He stood ten steps away from Kongwu, looking at Kongwu who was anxiously delivering Qi to the little monk to resist poison, and said coldly: “This little monk is dead. Great monk, you are dead too, so just leave it alone. Let's have a good fight and then I'll send you on your way." His
expression was innocent and innocent, but what he said was extremely cold and cruel. It was a kind of innocent evil of a child. It makes people feel even more chilling.
Kong Wu raised his head and took a look at this black boy. He was lean and had dark skin. He was only wearing a short skirt made of animal skin. His hair was shaved into a short length, and he could be seen to be slightly bluish. His scalp is not ugly, and his facial features are harmonious and clear, especially his eyes, which are as dark as ink and bright and lively. Just opening his mouth gives him the illusion of being the ultimate naughty child.
"It is really unconscionable for you and the demon sect to let such a young child practice the Black Sky Demonic Kung Fu." Kongwu said coldly, holding his chest and looking at the black-skinned young man in front of him.
"You are a great monk. There were hundreds of people who practiced Kung Fu with me. In the end, I was the only one who had the opportunity to be taught the magical Kung Fu. If you can't beat me, you can't beat me. Why are you jealous of me?" the black boy said. Kong Wu's answer was completely inconsistent with Kong Wu's. Kong Wu sighed, and his true energy flowed throughout his body in the sigh. His skin, which was originally light golden, was instantly filled with golden Buddha light, making him look majestic.
"In this case, I have no choice but to slay the demons and keep you in this world. I don't know how many more evils will be added to this world."
This black boy could not understand Kong Wu's full of Buddha's words. He only knew that Kong Wu was going to bring out the truth. I can't help but dance with joy when I fight with myself.
"Okay, okay, let's have a good fight. By the way, remember my name." The black boy spat on each of his left and right hands, smeared them evenly and clenched his fists, looking really happy: "My name is Hei Wu, if you go to hell and see the underworld, you will definitely have someone to blame and a debtor to blame, and tell the Lord of Hell that I killed you." After
saying this, he rushed up with a lunge, lowered his shoulders, closed his fists, and moved his feet With all his strength, he punched Kong Wu in the chest.
Kongwu looked at the opponent, stepped out of the way, used a mediocre black tiger move to dig out the heart, and responded with the Arhat Fist.
The two fists clashed, only to hear air waves explode in the center, and then Hei Wu flew backwards, spinning headlong into the trunk of a big tree in the distance, his head sinking deeply into it, like an ostrich buried in the sand.
Kongwu sang the Buddha's name.
"Namo Amitabha."
(End of chapter)