She fought with the senior brother of Zhu Chongshan for a short time, but far away from her, the bald monk who could use the most common spells but could exert far more power than the spells was still fighting Chen Wangchu.
Confrontation.
The situation of the two of them is similar to that of Lu Shenliang and Senior Brother Zhuochongshan. They both want to understand what kind of existence the other party is, but none of them is as straightforward as Lu Shenliang and Senior Brother Zhuochongshan.
Both of these people want to conceal their own origins as much as possible, but they also want to find out the other's origins.
Moreover, when the two of them were fighting, it seemed that neither could do anything to the other, and they were both afraid of each other, so the scene couldn't help but feel a little awkward.
"You said you were born in Wangyou Mountain. Are the other monks in the Hermit Sect in Wangyou Mountain the same as you?"
"You said that you have no sect or sect, so at least you cannot be born as such a practitioner. Are you a monk from the Monk Continent or a monk from the Chaos Continent? Where do you practice?"
Almost at the same time, both people asked questions.
The two people spoke at the same time, but the moment they looked at each other, they both felt that it was impossible for the other to reveal their secrets. They both only wanted to answer the other's questions, not the other's questions.
"Don't you want to say anything and just want to have sex for free?" The bald monk looked at Chen Wangchu and couldn't help but sneer.
Chen Wangchu also became a little angry and said: "I'm just here, what does it have to do with you? You suddenly came to me out of nowhere, why should I tell you something?"
"It seems that if you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with a drink!"
At this time, for the bald monk, the choice was either to pat his butt and leave, or to subdue the opponent and capture him alive for questioning. Between the two, the bald monk hesitated and chose
the latter.
He felt that the secret of Chen Wangchu and Wangyou Mountain was too attractive. If he just pretended not to see it, it seemed a bit unbearable.
boom!
There was no trickery in this bald monk's attack, he just punched Chen Wangchu.
A strange wind like black hair surged out in front of his fist, and the wind instantly condensed into the shape of a black wolf.
"Black Wolf Fist?"
Chen Wangchu's knowledge is really astonishing. If the bald monk acted like this, even the Dharma King and Master Joy would not be able to recognize this method. However, Chen Wangchu actually recognized the bald monk at a glance.
The origin of this method.
This technique is simply simpler than the fireball technique.
This Black Wolf Fist is a wind-based method of the Wild Wolf Sect. Strictly speaking, the Wild Wolf Sect can only be regarded as a martial arts sect in the world of ordinary people, and it is not considered a sect of cultivating immortals in the strict sense.
Among all the methods, the power of the wind method against the enemy is of course far inferior to the thunder and fire methods. The Black Wolf Fist of the Wild Wolf Sect brings out some wind in the fist, which is really the best among the wind methods.
The most rubbish stuff.
But now the bald monk punched him, and when the black wolf formed by the black hair and the wind rushed towards him, he felt as if there was a terrifying Dao realm directly pressing down on him. This power was much stronger than the bald monk had before.
The fireball techniques used are even more terrifying.
In shock, he crossed his arms to block the front. Silver ripples appeared on his arms, forming a silver light shield in front of him.
boom!
But under this blow, the silver light shield in front of him shattered instantly, and the wild wolf really tore like a living creature. The terrifying power tore on his arms, and all the robes on his arms were also
It shattered, and his tough skin had scars with bone-deep scars.
His body also flew backward several hundred feet at the same time.
"you….!"
The bald monk was shocked so much that blood oozed from his mouth and nose. At the same time, he looked at the wounds on Chen Wangchu's arms and his eyes widened in shock.
He saw that the wounds on Chen Wangchu's arms were filled with orange-yellow viscous liquid, like melted spar, and Chen Wangchu's inner bones shone with silver light. Looking at the bones and
The blood vessels are not like flesh and blood, and are different from the blood vessels and meridians of ordinary people.
"you!"
Chen Wangchu's eyes also glanced at the wounds on his arms at this time. He was horrified and felt that he was no match for this bald monk. He turned around and ran away without thinking.
"You monster, want to escape? Stay with me."
The bald monk was bleeding from his mouth and nose, but he was even more curious about Chen Wangchu. At this time, regardless of his own injury, he took a lunge in the air and punched Chen Wangchu hard again.
boom!
In front of his fist, another dense layer of black hair surged out, forming a similar black wolf, which rushed to Chen Wangchu's back.
It's the same black wolf fist again.
Silver light flashed from Chen Wangchu's back, but it could not stop the power of his attack. His robes made a tearing sound. At the same time, orange mucus "blood" splashed everywhere, and his back was also covered by the bald monk.
More than ten cracks were made with force.
At this time, the qi and blood in the bald monk's body were repulsed and became even more unstable. He coughed up blood repeatedly, but his pupils were expanding and contracting violently.
He saw from Chen Wangchu's wounds that Chen Wangchu's body did not look like an ordinary flesh and blood body. There seemed to be no internal organs of normal flesh and blood in his body, but some weird shining things.
Many strands of strange luster were connected to the luminous things in his body like blood.
"What kind of monster are you, are you telling me or not?"
"What kind of sect is Wangyou Mountain? Can you tell me?"
The bald monk froze for a breath, but then he shouted loudly and punched with all his strength again.
It’s Black Wolf Fist again!
A ruthless black wolf slammed into Chen Wangchu's back, this time directly punching a huge hole in Chen Wangchu's back.
In addition to the orange slime splashing, many fragments exuding a cold luster also flew out from it.
At the same time, Chen Wangchu's body also spurted out a strange power and energy that made him feel palpitated.
"You push people too hard!"
Chen Wangchu's pupils had completely turned silver, but at this moment there was a strange sound in his body, and his pupils turned into a strange orange-red. The moment he turned his head, his eyes
The depths of his pupils began to shine.
Whoosh!
In his pupils, two rays of orange-red light shot out like Dao swords.
"Black Wolf Fist!"
There was no change in the bald monk's attack at this time. Even though he felt that the two beams of light were very dangerous, he still punched out with all his heart.
Two orange-red beams of light hit a black wolf that rushed out.
puff!
The black wolf was penetrated by force, and the two beams of light directly pierced the bald monk's fist.
"ah!"
The bald monk let out a violent scream.
Two blood holes appeared directly on his fist, but the key was that the two beams of light penetrated his fist, continued to extend towards his arm, and stabbed out of his back in an instant.
These two beams of light penetrated his entire straight right arm.
"ah!"
The bald monk's whole body was almost twitching, and his body was flying upside down in the air.
boom!
After Chen Wangchu sent out this blow, the light in his eyes quickly faded. At the same time, a large ball of orange-red flames spewed out of the hole in his back, instantly killing him.
His body flew forward at a terrifying speed.
In an instant, sonic booms continued in the air, and Chen Wangchu's figure turned into a small glowing dot in the eyes of the bald monk.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
The bald monk kept taking out elixirs with his left hand and taking them internally and externally. However, it was like there were two more wind tunnels in his right arm at this time. The flesh and blood seemed to be burned strangely, and even the blood did not flow out. His spirit
The power of the medicine circulated, and it was difficult for his flesh and blood to regenerate for a while.
"What sound?"
Even Wang Li and others in Songhe Temple could sense this sonic boom.
Wang Li, the Dharma King of All Goods, and others looked in the direction where Chen Wangchu disappeared in surprise. They vaguely saw a strange light spot, but even the Dharma King of All Goods did not feel the violent fluctuations of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.