Xiao Qi won't say anything, he said that his life is about to be in danger, so Zhao Xiaoning is very curious about what it means.

Xiao Qi immediately smiled: "If I don't want to say it, you just ask, and if you say one more word, Brother Qi will lose." ”

"I want to eat roast birds!" Zhao Xiaoning looked at it with a resentful look in his eyes, but he didn't ask anything, although he was more curious about Xiao Qi's words, but he knew more about the character of this bird, and the things that this guy didn't want to say would not end well no matter how he asked.

Calm down and concentrate, Zhao Xiaoning appeared in his mind the first four forms of the eighteen sticks of the demons, and then suddenly opened his eyes, raised his right hand, and used the first form of the eighteen sticks of the demons.

Call!

For a moment, the wind roared, rolling up the sand and dust on the ground, and the air around him became muddy.

First Formula!

Type 2!

Type 3!

Fourth Pose!

The first four styles had long been integrated into Zhao Xiaoning's bones, and he was as skillful as flowing water, but when he performed the fifth style, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the coiling dragon stick in his hand fell to the ground and made a dull sound.

"What's going on? How can I be counterattacked? I haven't instilled true qi yet?"

Zhao Xiaoning's face was pale, he knew that he had made a mistake just now, there was a brief pause between the fourth and fifth forms, and there was no seamless connection between the two forms, but even so, he would not be counterattacked, right? But he clearly felt a terrifying force pouring into his body through the coiling dragon stick.

"This is the magic of the Eighteen Sticks of the Devil. Xiao Qi said solemnly: "The eighteen sticks of the demon are the exercises created by the power of Buddhism, its name is not the eighteen sticks of the demons, the real name is 'destroy me', what you have mastered is only the first half of the 'kill me'. ”

"Kill me, what the hell is this?" Zhao Xiaoning frowned.

Xiao Qidao: "Your realm is too low, even if I say it, you won't understand." ”

Zhao Xiaoning wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "I may not understand what you say, but if you don't say it, I will never understand!"

"I'm not happy that you seem to know everything. Xiao Qi asked directly: "Who am I?"

"Ethnically, you're a bird. Taxonomically it is a class under the subphylum Vertebrates. Of course, in my world, your name is Xiao Qi, also known as Brother Qi, and you are an omniscient and omnipotent existence. "What can Zhao Xiaoning do?

Xiao Qi shook his head helplessly: "What I'm talking about is not me, but the real me." ”

"Well, I don't really know who I am, but I think I am. Okay, okay, let's get down to business, why was I attacked just now?" Zhao Xiaoning looked a little embarrassed, he regretted the question just now, and that question made him realize his shortcomings. Because of this, he diverted the topic and didn't want to be hit by Xiao Qi.

Xiao Qi said: "Any move of the eighteen sticks of the demon is a charge, the fifth style is the same, and the last stick is also the same." You have already invisibly affected the fluctuations of this heaven and earth just now, and the fourth and fifth forms cannot be connected, and you will definitely be counterattacked. This is also the power of the eighteen sticks of the demons, and the reason why this stick method is powerful is also because it can affect the fluctuations of heaven and earth. If it's just an ordinary stick method, how can it have such terrifying power?"

Zhao Xiaoning nodded as if he didn't understand, then sat cross-legged and began to recover from his injuries, almost an hour later, the injuries in Zhao Xiaoning's body gradually healed, and the speed of healing was very fast. If it were replaced by other monks who were attacked by the backlash, they would have to cultivate for a few days but it would take months to heal, of course, thanks to Zhao Xiaoning's inheritance of the Vermilion Bird, not to mention internal injuries, even if the body was destroyed, it could be healed.

After the injuries in his body healed, Zhao Xiaoning took a deep breath and cast the Eighteen Demon Suppression Sticks again, but this time his mental power was highly concentrated, and he was not as childish as before. Although his body healed at an astonishing rate, he was not far from suffering from another backlash.

After the first form is used, the wind and dust are blowing.

After the second form is used, the wind is blowing.

After the third form was used, a huge whirlwind appeared hundreds of meters around him, which looked very scary.

When the fourth form was used, the whirlwind linking the sky had already brought the clouds in the sky together, looking black and oppressive, giving people an invisible sense of oppression, and there was a dull thunder echoing in the clouds.

"Dial!"

"Cloud!"

"Zhan!"

The cold notes sounded in Zhao Xiaoning's mouth, like thunder, and the coiling dragon stick in Zhao Xiaoning's hand also burst out with a bright glow!

"Day!"

When the last note sounded in Zhao Xiaoning's mouth, he instilled his true qi and waved it out!

Call!

The colorful stick breath roared out, like a bolt of lightning, tearing the void apart, and flying into the air with the power of destruction with lightning speed!

The stick was arrogant and terrifying, directly tearing the clouds apart, instantly making it disappear between heaven and earth, revealing the billowing sun.

"This blow is too strong, isn't it?"

Zhao Xiaoning was frightened by the fifth type of cloud and sun, this move was not only powerful, but also extremely fierce. He had a feeling that he was completely able to torture and kill those powerhouses who had descended from the Immortal Realm with the Coiling Dragon Stick in his hand, because he had never released such a powerful killing move in his life.

Although in addition to casting the clouds and looking at the sun, Zhao Xiaoning did not relax, and continued to cultivate, he wanted to integrate this fifth move into his bones and blood, if he was not skillful, he would be unlucky when he encountered a strong enemy.

Just when Zhao Xiaoning was practicing the clouds and the sun, the Beijing Cultivators Association ushered in two uninvited guests.

"Oh no, President, someone has broken in. ”

An Fu was cultivating, but a hurried shout disrupted his cultivation, which made his face flush with dissatisfaction: "What if someone breaks in?

"It's not that you can't beat it, but you don't have the ability to fight back!" The Jindan period powerhouse was about to cry: "Those two people are too strong, and our people don't even dare to get close to block them." ”

"So strong?"

An Fu was taken aback, although he was now the leader of the Cultivator Association, he was not too arrogant because of Zhao Xiaoning's relationship, because he knew the truth that there were mountains outside the sky.

"You're the strongest monk on earth?"

Just before An Fu could react, a cold voice sounded, and then two middle-aged men in golden armor appeared in front of An Fu. The two of them are eight feet tall, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and their bodies exude an almost suffocating aura.

"An Fu has seen two seniors!" An Fu hurriedly saluted, he knew that these two people were very likely to come from outside the territory, and he could not afford to offend this kind of strong person.

The man opened his mouth and asked in a cold voice, "To answer my question just now, are you the strongest monk on earth?"

(End of chapter)