There's something wrong with this assassin

Chapter 45

I'm afraid that even the eminent monk Kongwu didn't expect that he would be punched flying from the front by the ugly and thin boy in front of him. At this moment, he had nowhere to rely on his strength in the air, and he was about to hit his back against a big tree, so Kongwu suddenly I remembered that the little monk was still on his back, that he was indestructible, and his hard work was unparalleled in the world, but the little monk bumped into each other, and it was a disaster of flesh and blood.

So he stretched out his hand in the air and picked up the little monk on his back and hugged him in his arms. Almost at the same time, his back bumped into an embraced ancient tree, and there was only a loud click, and the ancient tree was hit from the root Duan, with a wide crown, fell towards the depths of the forest, startling a circle of birds.

Kong Wu put the little monk on the ground, covered his chest, and spat out a big mouthful of purple-black blood with a wow.

This time, the eminent monk was really seriously injured.

It was just a punch with that unknown boy.

Xue Ling looked thrilling from above.

She couldn't understand how Kong Wu shot back in a rage, but was punched back by the boy.

But at this time, it seems that the victory has been divided.

On the intercepting side, only Die Niangzi was seriously injured by the Nianhua Finger in the front. Liu Pingye originally had the deepest cultivation base. He also suffered heavy injuries. The green scorpion seemed to be the weakest in cultivation, but unexpectedly he was the most important candidate. He calmly poisoned Kong Wu to anger Kong Wu, and then jumped the opponent to chase him. If Cheng Yaojin came out, he could knock Kong Wu into the air with a single punch.

As far as the power of this punch is concerned, this is an undoubted first-rank master.

But who would have thought that such an unattractive young man who looked less than 20 years old could actually have a cultivation level of rank?

"What a powerful black sky magic skill." Fang Bie had also been observing the movement below, and finally said such a sentence with a sigh.

"Hei Tian Mo Gong?" Xue Ling felt that compared with Fang Bie, she was really a fool who didn't understand anything, so she could only ask when she didn't understand.

"Yes, Heitian Mogong, an exquisite and powerful body training method of the Demon Sect. Compared with Shaolin King Kong, it is now more accelerated, but the backlash is also extremely terrifying. It can be regarded as one of the supreme magical arts of the Demon Sect. No Thinking that the successor of this generation is actually such a child." Fang Bie said softly.

"Child?" Xue Ling looked at Fang Bie seriously. No matter how he looked at him, Fang Bie was no bigger than this thin, black, shirtless boy. What qualifications did he have to call Fang Bie his child.

"Yes, child." Fang Bie looked at Xue Ling and explained softly: "A typical side effect of the Heitian Demon Art is that it damages the mind. If you start practicing at the age of 12, you will always remain at the age of 12." mind."

Xue Ling was taken aback: "Then can't I wait until I practice?"

"What kind of peerless martial arts have you seen before you started practicing? You thought you were Guo Jing. Come on, don't ask me who Guo Jing is. In short, all advanced martial arts must lay the foundation from childhood, or practice beforehand. Regarding martial arts, such as the one in front of me, I suspect that he started practicing Heitian Mogong at the age of ten, and that's why he has this achievement." Fang Bie explained quietly.

He started to practice at the age of ten, and within less than ten years of practice, he was able to overcome top masters like Kong Wu.

Xue Ling felt that she really underestimated the martial arts of the three schools of magic.

Of course, the side effects are really big.

Especially if the whole person is stupid after practicing.

"Then the eminent monk Kongwu must be dead." Xue Ling said in shock.

Of course it's a bit of a pity.

The matter has come to this point, she already knows that even if she helps, it will be a drop in the bucket, and even puts out the salary to put out the fire, of course, maybe there is still a slight possibility that Fang is not willing to take action?

But judging from Fangbie's previous style, if he is willing to show up, it will be the sun rising from the west.

Besides, even if it is Fang Bie, how much power can he stop this kid who knows the black sky magic skill?

You know, he just punched Kong Wu flying.

While Fang Bie was talking with Xue Ling, the skinny kid ran over by himself: "Monk, you are too easy to beat, I was told that you are the toughest person in this world!" , I met you today, and that's all."

Standing ten steps away from Kong Wu, he looked at Kong Wu who was anxiously sending true energy to the young monk to resist the poison in front of him, and said coldly: "This little monk is doomed, and the great monk is also doomed, so just leave it alone." , let’s have a quick 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 childish innocence and evil, which made people feel a little shuddering.

Kong Wu raised his head and took a look at the black and skinny boy. He was lean all over, not to mention dark-skinned. He was only wearing a short animal skin skirt. His hair was shaved short, and he could be seen turning blue. His scalp is not ugly, his facial features are coordinated and clear, especially his eyes are as black as ink, bright and energetic, just opening his mouth gives him the illusion of the ultimate bear child.

"For such a young child to practice Heitian Demon Art, you and the Demon Cult really have no conscience." Kong Wu pressed his chest, looked at the black and thin boy in front of him, and said coldly.

"You great monk, there were hundreds of people who practiced with me at the beginning, and in the end I was the only one who had the opportunity to grant divine skills. If you can't beat me, you can't beat me. Why are you jealous of me!" said the thin black boy Kong Wu's answer was completely inconsistent with Kong Wu's. Kong Wu sighed, and his true energy flowed through his whole body in the sigh. At this moment, the golden Buddha's light flowed across his already pale golden complexion, making him look majestic.

"Since this is the case, the old monk has no choice but to cast down demons and eliminate demons, leaving you in this world, I don't know how many murders will be added."

The black and thin boy couldn't understand Kong Wu's full of Buddha's chant, he only knew that Kong Wu was going to fight him with his real skills, so he couldn't help dancing happily.

"Okay, okay, let's have a quick fight. By the way, remember my name." The black-skinned boy spit on each of his left and right hands, wiped it evenly and clenched his fists, looking really happy: "My name is Hei Wu, if he goes to hell and sees Huang Quan, he will be wronged and owed, and he will tell Lord Hades that I killed you."

After saying this, he rushed forward with a stride, lowered his shoulders and retracted his fist, exerted all his strength, and swung his fist towards Kong Wu's chest.

Kong Wu looked at the opponent, strided forward, and responded with an Arhat Fist, which was an ordinary black tiger's heart attack.

The two fists clashed, only to hear the air wave explode in the center, and then Heiwu flew backwards by himself, twirling and plunged into the trunk of a big tree in the distance, with his head sunk deep in it, like an ostrich buried in the sand.

Kong Wu sang the Buddha's name.

"Namo Amitabha."

(End of this chapter)