The Aptitude Is Too Bad, My Martial Arts Has Been Blackened

"This demon...destroyed my spirit-binding lock?"

The blue-clothed middle-aged trembled in his heart, his Magic Treasures was easily destroyed by this thin old monk?

"Qingfeng Sword Art!"

Cold sweat broke out from the forehead of the young man with sword eyebrows. He slapped a cloth sac on his waist and urged his sword art with all his strength. From the cloth sac, a flying sword with cold light was like a dragon going out to sea, and the sharp Sword Qi overflowed and stabbed straight. Skinny old ~ the heart of the monk.

"Ang! Roar!"

However, there seemed to be a dragon elephant roaring in the skinny old monk. Facing the flying sword, which could easily penetrate the gold and iron, he waved his robes and hit the flying sword with his sleeves. That was Flying Sword. If Sword was hit by a hammer, he was hit and flew out, smashing a wooden pillar in the temple from the middle.

The strength of this skinny old monk is extremely shocking. Even if the young man with sword eyebrows and the middle-aged in blue clothes are both born in Qi Sect, they are far from the average Rogue Cultivators.

The skinny old monk's voice was hoarse, and the blood flashed in his eyes: "Desecrate the Buddha's golden body, and attacked the poor monks again and again. You demons and evil spirits, be blamed!"

"be careful!"

The middle-aged in blue exclaimed in exclamation.

"Golden Light Body Protection Curse..." The Jianmei youth also realized that it was not good, and hurriedly wanted to seal the spell with both hands and cast the body protection spell.

But a ghostly shadow flashed, and the thin old monk appeared in front of the Jianmei youth like a teleport, and a thin palm grabbed it.

"Puff!"

Amid the tearing of flesh and blood, a transparent blood hole was punched through the chest of the young man with Jianmei, and his beating heart was dug out alive by the thin old monk.

"you you……"

The young man with Jianmei wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth, his eyes lost the brilliance, and a trace of fear and unwillingness remained soft and fell to the ground.

The Jianmei youth did not expect that as a gas refiner from Sect, he would die in the hands of an unidentified demon monk!

"Li Jianxing!"

The blue-clothed middle-aged exclaimed, his body trembling even more, the skinny old monk licked his lips, chewed the dug out heart with a few bites, swallowed it into the abdomen, his face was full of enjoyment, as if What kind of food is delicious on earth, this is undoubtedly frightening.

After the skinny old monk finished eating his heart, the blood in his eyes faded a bit, his eyes were looking at the remaining Su Hao and the middle-aged in blue, with a sad expression on his face: "Two benefactors, even though you are sinful, I The Buddha is merciful, now kneeling down and confessing sincerely in front of the statue of Buddha, he can redeem his sins!"

"It's none of my business?"

Su Hao was surprised that the skinny old monk was suspected to be comparable to Martial Dao Grand Great Master's strength, but he was a little speechless. He just didn't make a move and didn't do anything extraordinary. How could he be guilty?

The blue-clothed middle-aged, despite the humiliation in his heart, witnessed the skinny old monk killing the Jianmei youth, and after cruelly devouring his heart, he completely collapsed. Hearing the old monk's words, it seemed as if he had grasped a glimmer of hope of survival.

The middle-aged man in blue knelt on the ground with a puff, he begged: "Don't... don't kill me, I'm also a believer of Buddha..."

In order to survive, the middle-aged Lan Yi directly knelt down and begged for mercy, without the arrogance of being a gas refiner.

The skinny old monk enjoyed the feeling of dominating his life and death, but soon his face turned gloomy, his eyes coldly looked at Su Hao standing in the distance, and there was a faint trace of blood in his eyes: "Donor, you Are you unwilling to confess your sins in front of the Buddha?"

Su Hao laughed and said disdainfully: "Su does not think that he has committed a serious crime. Even if he is really guilty, no one is qualified to make me confess! I don't believe in Buddha, I only believe in myself!"

The strength of this thin old monk is unfathomable, most likely to be comparable to the Martial Dao Grand Great Master, but Su Hao is not afraid of him, let alone kneel down in front of the Buddha statue and repent.

The blue-clothed middle-aged eyelids twitched, and he saw the terrible demon monk. This young man even dared to speak like this. Isn't he afraid to follow in the footsteps of his junior brother just now?

Sure enough, Su Hao's move undoubtedly angered the skinny old monk. The compassion on the skinny old monk's face disappeared. He was schizophrenic and became incredibly hideous. The blood in his eyes flickered, and his voice was hoarse and sharp: "Why are there always You are such a stubborn and stubborn wicked obstacle, the poor monk wants to punish you from heaven on behalf of the Buddha!"

The voice fell, and the thin old monk's figure flashed, and he teleported to Su Hao like a ghost. A thin hand grabbed Su Hao's heart, trying to dig out his heart alive!

Iron Claw Skill!

Su Hao faced the skinny old monk's claw, and did not dodge it. The same claw protruded, and his five fingers shone with a metallic color. They also attacked the skinny old monk's chest, replacing it with injury!

"Boom!"

The skinny old monk’s claws landed on Su Hao’s chest. His claws that could tear the beast were unable to tear the flesh and blood of Su Hao, and Su Hao’s claws landed on the skinny old monk’s chest at the same time. A huge force burst out suddenly, and the trembling skinny old monk staggered and retreated uncontrollably for a few steps before he stood firm.

Su Hao's thirteenth Taibao horizontal exercise reached the 16th floor of Realm, the physical body is more powerful than many Demonic Beasts!

"This demon monk's Cultivation Base is so tyrannical. There is a barrier formed by qi on the surface. My claw can't penetrate it!"

Su Hao was also a little surprised. His claw didn't even tear off the body guard of the skinny old monk. The other party's qi was so strong that Su Hao had only seen it in his life.

"This boy...repulsed the demon monk? He is obviously not a gas refiner, so he can compete with this terrible demon monk?"

The middle-aged man in blue originally thought that Su Hao was dead, but when the two touched the point, Su Hao actually repelled the demon monk, his eyes widened suddenly.

The blue-clothed middle-aged can feel that there is no Spiritual Qi stored in Su Hao's body, which shows that the other party is not a gas refiner, but a Practitioner, but can a secular Practitioner be so powerful?

Su Hao repelled the skinny old monk. He stared at the skinny old monk and coldly said, "Who are you? With such strength, you shouldn't be an unknown person!"

The skinny old monk has the strength comparable to that of the Grandmaster, and can definitely be ranked in the heavenly martial arts, and depending on the other party's behavior, it is likely to be the same as the blood without trace.

"Poor monk's Dharma name is crossing the truth!"

The skinny old monk replied.

"Duzhen?" This name is very unfamiliar, and Su Hao has not seen such a person on Tianwu Ce.

"Able to take my blow... Your heart must be delicious!"

The skinny old monk licked his lips, his blood-colored eyes filled with greed.

In order to win over the skinny old monk, Xue Wuhen collected a large amount of Practitioner hearts and gave him, but the skinny old monk was only interested in the heart of the strong!

"Long Xiang Fu Mo Fist!"

The skinny old monk once again killed Su Hao, a faint dragon elephant phantom appeared behind him, but his skinny body exploded with a supernatural power that ordinary people could not imagine. He threw his fist towards Su Hao, and the dragon elephant roared to the sky. .

"bring it on!"

Facing the attack of the skinny old monk, Su Hao's eyes seemed to be gushing with flames. He urged the thirteen Taibao horizontal exercises to the peak, and the blood in his body rushed like the Yangtze River and the Yellow River. With a single arm of 500,000 catties, he could kill. Demonic Beasts' horror and supernatural power exploded!

Su Hao blasted his right fist, and slammed it frontally with the thin old man's punch that carried the power of the dragon elephant!

"Boom!"

The whole temple trembled violently at this moment, and it was as if an earthquake occurred within a radius of more than a hundred meters. In the Great Hall of the temple, cracks in the ground spread crazily, and the middle-aged man in blue was taken aback. People were all tumbling and flying out of the air waves caused by the collision of the two.

From the fist of the skinny old monk, a terrible punch that can shock the bones and internal organs of the human body rushed into Su Hao's body. But for Su Hao, who has practiced the thirteen Taibao horizontal exercises to integrate the internal and external realm, this It is wishful thinking that an attack of this degree wants to shock him!

"Boom!"

But the skinny old monk was bombarded by the force of Su Hao's iron fist. The whole skinny body flew backwards, smashed the wall, and fell into the grassy yard.

This strike Su Hao once again crushes the skinny old monk!

It's not that the skinny old monk is not strong, but that Su Hao is too strong today. The unparalleled Great Master has terrible combat power far surpassing the Realm!

"This demon monk is a monster... this boy... is even more a monster!"

Seeing that the skinny old monk who killed his junior and brother easily was thrown into the air like a kite with a punch by Su Hao, he inhaled a cold breath, his eyes were full of amazement. This unknown young man is obviously not a gas refiner. Strong is horrible.

Su Hao moved his lower body. The fighting spirit in his eyes was blazing, the blood is not marked, the pinnacle of the Romo and the like, the Great Master, completely made him uninterested, but this is suspected to be a skinny old monk of the Martial Dao Grand Great Master. , It makes him feel blood boiling!

Su Hao stepped out of the shattered wall, and the thin old monk who fell in the yard got up from the ground. His face was distorted and hideous, and the blood shining from his eyes was almost condensed into substance: "I want to The strength of... has paid a huge price, drinking the blood of demon, but this kid is so much younger than me, he can suppress me? Why! Why!"

The skinny old monk snarled wildly in his heart. For the sake of his strength, the skinny old monk became the now inhuman and ghostly appearance, but Su Hao, a young man who did not know where he came from, is obviously much younger than him, but he has How can the skinny old monk accept the power that can compete with him?

"Roar!"

The skinny old monk roared frantically.

What shocked Su Hao happened. A billowing black air flow rushed out of the skinny old monk's body. The bones of his skinny body exploded and swelled rapidly.

The eyes became blood red, black scales grew all over the body, and the whole body was raised to a little over two meters high, transforming into a demon-like humanoid creature like a fierce beast!

"This is...what?" Su Hao looked at the terrifying creature in front of him that was completely deformed and entwined with devilish energy. He was a little surprised. Is this skinny old monk a man or a demon?

In the damaged temple, the middle-aged man in blue saw the appearance of the skinny old monk at the moment, but he exclaimed as if he had seen a ghost: "Demon! It's a demon! Why is there a demon here?"

Demon, this is a kind of terrifying creature. It is rumored that in the ancient times, before the rise of the human race, a race called the demon ruled this land. They were extremely powerful by nature and did not need cultivation. They would have a human cultivation as soon as they grew up. the power of.

In this age, the number of demon has been scarce to the extreme, almost legendary.

The blue-clothed middle-aged elders have heard that the demon is powerful, and the weakest can be comparable to the peak refiners of the Foundation Building, and the strong one can easily be comparable to the real Gold Core condensed Gold Core!

This skinny old monk is clearly a hideous demon! But it seems...is different from the legendary demon.

"It doesn't matter if he is a demon or a demon! Kill them all!"

Su Hao was also shocked by the fierce appearance of the skinny old monk, but his eyes were cold, no matter who the opponent is, since it is the enemy, he can kill him!

"Long Xiang Fu Mo Fist!"

The skinny old monk rushed again, his large fist covered with scales, and the surging black magic tang on it, was crushed crazy by a giant dragon elephant, which was not much stronger than before.

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The fist has not yet arrived, and the strong wind uproots the weeds on the ground, and the scattered bricks are flying up.

Facing the horrifying blow of the skinny old monk, Su Hao not only was not afraid, but became excited, so that it was worth his all-out effort!

War Qigong!

In Su Hao's body, an invisible qi penetrates the bones and muscles, and it is precisely the fighting qi that can strengthen the body's functions.

Under the fullness of the fighting spirit, every inch of Su Hao's skin expelled the supernatural power of twisting air. His original physical strength of 500,000 catties with one arm doubled with the increase of the fighting energy, reaching a terrifying one-arm hundred. The degree of ten thousand catties.

More than that, the destructive power of Su Hao's punches and kicks will increase wildly with the blessing of fighting energy, just like a flesh fist turned into an iron fist, and the lethality is not the same!

Roar!

Su Hao's throat erupted with a roar that shook the entire barren mountain. It was almost like a resurgent beast, and the mountains and rivers were about to explode.

Su Hao took out his strongest state, truly unparalleled Grandmaster's combat power, with his right hand clenched into a fist, the metallic luster shined, and he punched out!

The fist rubbed against the air, bursting out a series of sparks, which almost passed through the atmosphere with a meteorite from outside the sky, destroying the entire land.

The turbulent dark magic tunnels showed signs of being suppressed by Su Hao!

In the shocking eyes of the blue-clothed middle-aged, two heavy punches struck a long distance and collided heavily.

"Boom!"

The middle-aged in blue with the deafening crackling sound only felt black in front of his eyes, as if he was about to faint.

"Kaka!"

The air was violently twisted, and the ground under the feet of the two of them was torn apart huge cracks, and the messy green grass was shaken into bitumen powder, and the rolling wind even lifted the stone tables and chairs in the yard. Flying, the bricks and tiles of the temple also groaned overwhelmedly, and fell to pieces.

....... ........ .......

This terrible scene makes it hard to believe my own eyes. Between a collision, this temple is actually about to be destroyed. The entire barren mountain can hear the horrible movement here.

The blue-clothed middle-aged was shocked to the extreme, and he was horrified: "It turns out... what the uncles said is true, the peak powerhouse in the Practitioner has the ability to compete with the gas refiner!"

Whether it is Su Hao or the skinny old monk, they seem to be Practitioners, as powerful as non-human Practitioners!

boom!

Rao is a skinny old monk who is fierce and deterrent after transforming into this demon-like form, but Su Hao's full under a single strike also groaned, and he was shaken by his feet and slid backwards to the ground. A few meters.

Su Hao's eyes flashed with a bright light: "Abidao three swords. Draw the sword and kill the soul!"

Crumbling!

The sound of the knife tore through the clouds, and Su Hao's Nose Knife came out of its sheath to give the thin old man a fatal blow. The majestic Qi instantly gathered on the blade, turning the entire Noi Knife into a dark red color. Breaking free from the scabbard, the light of the sword pierced the air, like a dragon slashing to the thin old monk.

"laugh!"

The knife cut through, cutting a house more than ten meters away from the middle into two sections, causing it to collapse.

But Su Hao frowned slightly: "Did you miss it?"

Su Hao could easily feel that the knife was not cut, and was avoided by the skinny old monk. It only hit an afterimage. This shocked Su Hao. He must know that his three swords have been improved. Added the skill of drawing a knife and cutting, the speed is amazing, but the thin old monk can avoid it frontally, this speed is simply exaggerated!

"Quack!"

The thin old monk flashed, avoiding Su Hao's mortal sword, and there was a sharp howling in his mouth. Even if he transforms into his current half-demon and half-human form, Su Hao can actually suppress him head-on? Even that terrible knife has the ability to kill him, but with his speed, it is impossible for Su Hao to kill him!

"I have to hit him with one blow, otherwise even if I can beat him and run away at his speed, I will not be able to catch up!"

Su Hao said silently in his heart.

Judging from the speed demonstrated by the skinny old monk just now, Su Hao is absolutely beyond the reach of the dust. Even if Su Hao can defeat him, he can't be killed. Such terrible enemies must of course be hacked away.

To lure the thin old monk to attack, and then take the opportunity to kill him, this is the method Su Hao thought of!

There was only one chance, otherwise the skinny old monk realized that Su Hao could not be killed, and he might choose to retreat.

"Shoo!"

At this time, there was a piercing sound in the air, but the demonized and skinny old monk took off the rosary hanging on his neck, raised his hands, and the rosary beads hit Su Hao's whole body like raindrops.

Each rosary is infused with the deep to the extreme qi of the skinny old monk, and its lethality is strong enough to penetrate a ten-foot-thick steel plate!

Boom boom boom!

Su Hao re-sheathed the Nose Knife, pretending to dodge awkwardly, avoiding the attack of a large number of rosary beads, but there were still three or five rosary beads bombarding Su Hao's chest, shoulders and other parts. The loud noise made people scary. .

Each rosary contains a powerful qi, and the ordinary Great Master who dares to resist will definitely die, and the body will fly in flesh and blood, and Su Hao's horizontal practice cultivation has reached the point where ordinary people can't match it!

call out!

The skinny old monk's eyes showed the color of success. Taking advantage of the rosary hit Su Hao, the skinny old monk's figure flashed, and the sophistication to the extreme Movement Technique appeared behind Su Hao like a teleport. His scaly right fist was raised high, and accompanied by the roar of the dragon elephant, he slammed Su Hao's spine with a crazy punch! Where.

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