Heiwu's three stones came out one after another. Although Heiwu's mind was simple and cruel, he could kill this man who was actually his companion just because of a few words of laughter from others.
But the attack on Kongwu at this time was full of excellent combat intuition.
He fired one stone to lure the enemy, while the other two aimed to attack the little monk who was weaker and more concerned about Kong Wu. It can be said that many veterans could not compare to him in terms of his adaptability and intuition.
But he thought little of it.
Kong Wu was unafraid in the face of the flying rocks, and hit the first one with his fist. However, only then did he realize the movements of Heiwu's next two attacks. At this time, he had no time to change his moves, and all his thoughts were focused on the lightning and flint. between.
With almost no trace, he stood up in front of the little monk in an instant, opened his arms wide and closed his eyes at the same time, using his body as a shield, and blocked the three flying stone attacks at the same time.
I saw those flying stones shattering on Kong Wu as if they hit an iron plate. Xue Ling, who was watching from high in the sky, couldn't help but be overjoyed: "It seems that Monk Kong Wu will have no problem in taking care of this brat."
Fang Bi shook his head: "Look at Kong Wu's forehead."
Xue Ling looked at Kong Wu's forehead and saw a dense layer of sweat beads forming on it.
It was early summer at this time, but it was not so hot. Moreover, a monk like Kong Wu had already practiced to the point where he was immune to cold and heat. Xue Ling couldn't help but look back at Fang Bi in surprise.
"Shaolin King Kong is not broken. In the final analysis, it is just martial arts, not immortality cultivation." Fang Bie said quietly: "In terms of true talent and learning, Hei Wuzhen is definitely not as good as Kongwu. The previous face-to-face punches have proven both of them. So you see, after Heiwu came down from the tree, although he was so angry that he directly killed the green scorpion who laughed at him, he was disdainful of Kongwu, but in his heart he had already listed him as a great enemy, so That’s why he uses flying rocks to hurt people.”
"On the other hand, if Kong Wu and Hei Wu are rivals, they need to activate the indestructible power of Vajra to the extreme."
"Although it is said that Kongwu's Buddhist teachings are profound and he usually has an indestructible body, ordinary Vajra is not a match for Hei Wu's Black Sky Divine Art. Therefore, he must gather his true energy and use the indestructible Vajra in his body. To the top.”
"This will put a huge burden on the body. Monk Kongwu is already very old. His previous battles with enemies have consumed a lot of his energy. If he cannot win quickly, he will most likely be dragged to death by Hei Wu. here."
"After all, although Heiwu said that he practices the Black Sky Demonic Skill at the cost of his life span and IQ, the advantage is that his own physical strength is almost endless, and he can be regarded as the most capable killing machine for a long time."
Fang Bi's explanation can be said to be conscientious, but in Xue Ling's opinion, these words are more of a summary of the other party's battle than just speaking to himself.
Xue Ling suddenly had another realization in her heart.
That is because Fang Bie may often see peak duels of this level on weekdays, which is why he has such a deep understanding of the life and death line between masters, and keeps every detail of the battle in mind, and even said he made a summary of it himself. and induction.
But whose duel does Fang Bie watch on weekdays?
For some reason, the landlady in emerald green clothes appeared in Xue Ling's mind.
Xue Ling has never seen He Ping's moves, but Xue Ling really believes that the proprietress must be very skilled in martial arts.
But just how high it is is something Xue Ling has never been able to imagine.
If I think about it again, maybe the proprietress's skills are a little higher than I thought.
Otherwise, how can one teach him how to avoid such a perverted disciple?
And from under the two of them, Hei Wu laughed loudly: "Old monk, you are so stupid, you are really blocking the stones for the young monk."
"Look, he can't hide away. Even if I can't beat you, can you beat me?"
"If you protect him like this, you will die sooner or later."
Kongwu looked at Heiwu not far away, his face expressionless.
The three stones fired by Hei Wu previously hit Kong Wu's left shoulder, lower abdomen, and right arm respectively. Although under the defense of the Vajra Indestructible Magic, he did not cause fatal injuries, but just like the blue stone hitting Huang Zhong, even if Huang Zhong was unscathed on the surface, but was shaking on the inside.
After all, even if Hei Wu is weaker than Kong Wu's full-power Vajra Indestructible Magic, it is only slightly weaker. If Kong Wu just doesn't move and lets Hei Wu attack, then Hei Wu can easily defeat Kong Wu. He died on the spot.
And if Hei Wubu attacks Kongwu and instead tries his best to kill the little monk, Kongwu will inevitably be constrained everywhere and must use this method to protect the other party.
"Master." The young monk coughed behind Kong Wu and said, "I don't think I can survive. Master just needs to take my ashes back to Shaolin. Kill this evildoer now..."
Before the young monk finished speaking, Hei Wu heard these words.
"Monster?" he said coldly.
"You say I'm a monster?"
His voice was a little louder.
"Say it to me again."
Before he finished speaking, his whole body turned into a black sharp sword and rushed straight towards Kong Wu, but the target was obviously the little monk under Kong Wu's protection.
Kongwu looked at Heiwu's incoming force and punched him. Heiwu learned the lesson this time and did not attack Kongwu head-on. Instead, he grabbed Kongwu's fist and at the same time raised his right leg back to take advantage of the opponent's incoming force. , whipped his leg hard towards Kong Wu’s head.
The little monk looked in a daze and forgot what he was going to say next. One of Kong Wu's hands was held by Hei Wu, and the other hand was raised to protect his neck. Hei Wu's whip legs came soon after, and he could only hear the air. A wave of air suddenly rose in the air. In the air wave, Kong Wu was swept away by Hei Wu's whip leg, and he flew no matter how far he flew.
This attack burned an unknown amount of Heiwu's vitality, so that after he stopped, he first held his knees with both hands and gasped for air. After his breath was evenly balanced, he lowered his head and looked at the young monk beside him.
He quietly knelt down on one knee in front of the little monk, looked at his face, and gently patted his cheek with his hand.
"Hey, what did you just say?"
"Say it again, let me hear it."
The little monk looked at Heiwu's face. This dark-skinned boy was so lean that he couldn't imagine how he could squeeze out such terrifying power and potential from his body, so that he could fight with a real Buddhist master like Monk Kongwu. There was back and forth, and even occasional suppression.
But now, Kong Wu has been beaten away, and the little monk's life is in Hei Wu's hands.
Unless the Great Luo Jinxian Tathagata comes to this world, no one can save his life.
The young monk looked at Hei Wu, his thin lips pursed slightly, and his black eyes were dark and not afraid at all.
"evildoer."
PS: This chapter was written fairly smoothly. Starting today, I started to work hard to resume two updates. The main reason is that the pressure of double reading is still great. It is the Chinese New Year recently. I have already been double reading for almost a year. I will start this book again this year. , Adaptation doesn’t count, but updating doesn’t count.
I hope you all like this Jianghu story. I am lucky enough to be able to write such a martial arts-style story. I personally cherish it. I hope you can help me promote it so that more people can see this story.
