This little monk, who doesn't look like he's yet twenty years old, can take over so many tricks from the long-famous demon king Shi Jingtian! It's incredible!

In the ring, the demon king Shi Jingtian was still worried about the name of the god of war at the beginning, and he unconsciously left three points of strength when he shot, for fear that if he used all his strength, he would not be able to retract his momentum and severely damage or even kill the apprentice of the god of war Mo Wentian.

Who knew that after more than ten moves, he realized that he had seriously underestimated the strength of his opponent. This little monk in front of him is a madman at all!

Every move is a way of playing that does not seek self-protection but seeks to hurt the enemy, it seems that he only has the word "attack" in his eyes, and his shots are all ruthless and killing moves!

Even the demon king Shi Jingtian, who had been murderous all his life, was also suppressed by the momentum of the little monk who forgot the sword, and his heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but secretly wonder, this little monk is so murderous, where is the compassion of a monk with a little bit of a star?

"Three days later, when you fight with the apprentice of the God of War, you must do your best, and it can be regarded as a merit!"

Until this moment, the Demon King Shi Jingtian seemed to understand the intention of Martial God Shi Dare to tell him these words three days ago. Although it is not clear why his full efforts are a merit, one thing is very clear - if he does not do his best, he is afraid that he will be really injured by this murderous mad monk!

If he was really injured by such a little monk who was less than twenty years old, how could he still mix in the underground world in the future?

Thinking of this, after the Demon King Shi Jingtian let out a clear whistle, he no longer deliberately showed mercy, and also used the Great Demon King's divine power that he had never moved with anyone since he practiced it, and the same crazy moves continued to beckon towards the little monk who forgot the sword.

Every move and style contains the power of shattering the heavens and the earth, and there is endless anger hidden in every fist and palm. After more than ten moves, the demon king Shi Jingtian really seemed to be the demon king coming, and the overwhelming anger pressed towards the little monk who forgot the sword.

As a result, the situation on the field changed dramatically.

The little monk who forgot the sword was as always desperately crazy, like a sword out of the sheath, and he swore not to give up without drinking people's blood!

Demon King Shi Jingtian changed his previous defensive position, and after more than ten moves, his eyes were the same red, like a male lion who had lost his mind and was completely enraged, roaring again and again, and the pair of iron fists in the roar carried the power of the mountain cracking monument, and greeted the little monk with a loud voice.

Everyone watching the battle was shocked by the horrific scene in front of them.

Forget to exclaim, forget to talk, forget to breathe!

One by one, their eyes stared straight at the two people in the field who were rapidly changing their shapes and directions, and their faces were full of horror.

Since the establishment of the Great Xia Kingdom, it has never been heard of such an ancient chivalrous style of pure force resistance. Even if the Martial God Stone dared to be a god twenty years ago, it was only carried out secretly in a hidden place, and almost no one had witnessed it with their own eyes. Unexpectedly, after many years, such a blood-surging all-martial arts was staged in Shicheng, the hometown of the martial god Shi Dang.

Nearly 50,000 people were impressed for the first time by the martial arts that had been passed down from the Great Xia Kingdom for thousands of years.

It turns out that there are such terrifying people in the world, and there is also this scene that can only be seen in martial arts novels!

Seeing that the little monk who forgot the sword and the demon king Shi Jingtian's moves were getting faster and faster, their bodies were also changing rapidly. So much so that later, I could only see that there seemed to be thousands of figures swaying there on the stage, and I couldn't tell which was the demon king Shi Jingtian and which was the little monk who forgot the sword!

The Demon King Shi Jingtian unleashed all his strength, and the attack of the little monk who forgot the sword was immediately blocked, and he could no longer move as smoothly as before, but was a little restrained.

"After all, it's the demon king Shi Jingtian, who has been famous for many years! This strength is indeed extraordinary, it's a pity for this little monk!"

Everyone shook their heads and sighed, and they all felt sorry for the little monk who forgot the sword.

"Boom!"

"Hiss......"

An iron fist of the Demon King Shi Jingtian smashed heavily on the fleshy palm of the little monk who forgot the sword. The little monk who forgot the sword "kicked and kicked" and took three steps back, and his right arm was immediately shocked to the skin and flesh, and the blood at the tiger's mouth flew sideways, causing everyone to immediately gasp.

Before everyone could react, the little monk who forgot the sword stepped forward without saying a word and attacked the demon king Shi Jingtian with all his might.

"Boom!"

Another iron fist collided with the left palm.

The little monk who forgot the sword took three steps back again, and his left arm was already a blur of flesh and blood, which was unbearable.

Before everyone could make a sound, they saw that the little monk who forgot the sword was bullied up again, and a pair of fleshy palms pushed towards the demon king Shi Jingtian with a rain of blood!

At this moment, there was no pain in the eyes of the little monk who forgot the sword, there was no strength in his eyes, there was only the enemy in front of him who had to be knocked down!

Attack, attack, attack!

"Look for death!" Demon King Shi Jingtian originally used the Great Demon King's magical power to already have three points of demonic nature, but at this moment, when he saw blood, his eyes were even more red. Seeing that the little monk who forgot the sword rushed over again, he suddenly roared, and a pair of iron fists smashed down on the top of his head!

Directly ignoring the little monk who forgot the sword to attack his palms, it was completely a lose-lose style!

Everyone grew their mouths, and the timid ones were so frightened that they closed their eyes!

"Boom ......"

"Click, Click, Click......"

A loud bang was accompanied by two crisp bones shattering sounds, and the little monk who forgot the sword was hit in the shoulder by an iron fist, and immediately fell to the ground.

And the demon king Shi Jingtian was hit in the chest with both palms, and immediately retreated five steps, followed by a mouthful of blood spurting out!

The crowd was completely stunned.

Silence, deathly silence!

The two people in the ring stood and crawled, not moving.

The spectators all over the mountains looked at the two people in the ring with their mouths wide open, and they didn't say a word, and they didn't even dare to make a sound.

What a little monk, what an apprentice of the God of War! At the age of less than twenty years old, he severely injured the Demon King Shi Jingtian!

It's just a pity to see him crawling on the ground motionless at this moment, life and death unknown!

An apprentice who is less than twenty years old can still severely damage the Demon King Shi Jingtian, what kind of power is the God of War?

In the hearts of everyone, they unconsciously began to fall to this little monk who forgot the sword, and their sympathy for him was greater than their disdain for him.

The "Luodu Seven Youths", who were halfway up the mountain, were also shocked by this scene at this moment.

Originally, I thought that the god of war Mo Wentian sent this little monk who was less than twenty years old to play, but it was simply beyond his strength, and at most three or two times he would be beaten by the demon king Shi Jingtian and crying for his father. Even a few people were still thinking about how to save the little monk of the forgotten sword from the hands of the demon king Shi Jingtian in order to slaughter the big plan of the god of war Mo Wentian!

However, the results were so unexpected!

Not only did he fight against the demon king Shi Jingtian for hundreds of moves, but in the end, he also had a lose-lose situation with the other party!

"Let our people do it immediately! This little monk must live! Otherwise, it will be useless!" Cheng Yitian commanded with a gloomy face.

The other five people heard the order and immediately sent out the signal that had been agreed upon.

In the ring, the demon king Shi Jingtian spit out a mouthful of blood, gasped for a few breaths, and burst into a loud shout, jumped up directly, and stepped on the little monk who was lying on the ground with one foot with the momentum of thunder.

"No!"

"Stop!"

A few shouts rang out from around the ring, followed by several figures who jumped into the ring, wanting to reach out to rescue, but it was too late.

At the last moment, the little monk who had forgotten the sword, who was originally motionless, suddenly straightened up like a corpse, looked hideous with his originally delicate face, raised his right arm that was already bloody again, and went straight towards the earth-shattering kick of the demon king Shi Jingtian!

"Hiss......"

Everyone, invariably, took a breath of cold air and subconsciously widened their eyes.

has been injured like this, and he can still struggle to get up, and he is still trying to resist this fatal blow with one hand!

"Bang ......"

After a loud bang, the figure of the demon king Shi Jingtian was like a leather ball being ejected by a high-energy catapult, and instantly flew upside down more than 30 meters, and fell into the turbulent Tongtian River with a "plop"!

Everyone got up together, picked up their feet and looked at the place where the demon king Shi Jingtian fell into the water, only to see a wave rolling by, and there was no trace.

The people of the Shi family immediately chased down the river bank, and at the same time, the thirty or forty people who had already been lying around jumped up from their hiding place and came directly to the ring to surround the little monk who forgot the sword.

I saw that the little monk who forgot the sword was a bloody man, with a hideous face and a cold gaze, he glanced at the dozens of people around him, and said coldly: "Those who stand in my way, die!"

"Take it for me!"

At the same time as the word "death" came out of the little monk who forgot the sword, Cheng Yitian on the mountainside also coldly issued an order.

In an instant, the six figures who had jumped into the ring before swiped their hands together and pounced towards the little monk who forgot the sword.

Judging from this leap and pounce action alone, the decisive plan is a first-class good hand, and it is naturally not a problem to deal with a seriously injured little monk!

What's more, six people shot at the same time, and they were able to catch it!

This is also Cheng Yitian's consistent style, if you don't make a move, you must succeed!

"Despicable!"

Almost the vast majority of people secretly cursed in their hearts.

After all, the stone city is the stone city where the martial god Shi dares to be located, and the people in the stone city are all living listening to the legend of the martial god, and they are more or less chivalrous and courageous of some martial people.

As he spoke, the six people had already attacked the little monk who forgot the sword with their fists or palms, grabbed or kicked.

"Boom!"

It's still the bloody arms, it's still the simple palms without bells and whistles, and it's still a dull sound of flesh colliding.

Six figures flew upside down like a broken paper kite.

This time, it was even worse than Shi Jingtian, the right demon king, the six figures flew out fifty or sixty meters quickly, and crashed heavily into the stone mountains on both sides of the Tongtian River ferry, and instantly broke their ribs and passed out.

Everyone: "......"

This is too perverted, isn't it? Just said that he was at the end of a strong crossbow, and he was powerless to resist after being healed from serious injuries, but in the blink of an eye, there was a big reversal, and he directly hit six people with one enemy and six people?

And the hatred, spiciness, and accuracy of the shot, the plan is definitely not under the demon king Shi Jingtian!

If Shi Jingtian is the demon king, then the little monk who forgets the sword at this moment is like a magic sword, injured and killed!

Dozens of people from the Shi family, who had originally surrounded the ring, were also stunned by this shocking scene, and they trembled one by one, where did they still have the courage to rush into the ring? After a short blank of mind, these people invariably chose the 36 plan as the upper plan.

The eyes of the little monk who forgot the sword flashed with a breathtaking luster, and said coldly: "None of you can run!"

Before the words fell, the figure of the little monk who forgot the sword covered in blood had disappeared from the ring!

"Boom ......"

"Click......

"Boom ......"

......

A series of muffled sounds, one after another of bones shattering, and then a series of figures rose into the air.

The dozens of Shi family bodyguards who were originally going to surround the little monk of the forgotten sword to avenge the demon king Shi Jingtian had just turned around and didn't escape three or two steps, and they were all carried into the surging Tongtian River by the little monk of the forgotten sword, and followed the demon king Shi Jingtian.

"Hiss......"

Everyone, seeing the little monk suddenly go violent, couldn't help but gasp.