After all, the strength of the extreme path is insufficient, although it has the blessing of martial arts, but that hand has long been unable to use all its strength, after a period of fighting, the extreme path has been beaten and retreated.

No matter how high the enthusiasm is, the physical strength of the extreme is probably already reaching a limit. Even if you can deal with it in the most labor-intensive way, it will take as much effort.

was shocked back a few steps by a punch, and Jidao stabilized his body with both feet.

Those cold eyes, without a trace of emotion, are like a cold-blooded fighting machine, and nothing has changed from beginning to end. Those who watch it are hairy in their hearts!

Uncle He didn't continue to attack, and two other men besides the young lady followed.

It should be two followers, if it is a family, there should be more powerful people in the outside world to protect it, but this place can't enter.

And these two people actually have weapons in their hands!

It was two sticks about half a meter long, all black, and I don't know what material was used to make them.

In this world, you can also make weapons according to your own needs!

The two of them, one left and one right, came to the pole and attacked!

Syllable!

A blood splattered out, and Ji Dao's right arm couldn't withstand the hardness of such a weapon after all.

He gritted his teeth and used almost all his strength to shake the man on the right a few steps away, but then the man on the left attacked.

I saw him jump up, pick up the black rod, and then smash it down!

The interval between the two attacks was only a gap in time, and there was no time for Extreme Dao to withdraw his right hand.

Smack!

The severed arm of the extreme path stepped forward at this time to block the oncoming black stick and take it away from the direction.

The expression of the person who was waving changed, and so did Uncle He's expression, and the woman had already covered her mouth in surprise.

It was a bloody severed arm! The one who was hit by this blow directly dented a piece, and blood splattered up, sprinkling the face of Jidao and the wielder, Jidao's whole face was distorted, and the upper arm could not stop twitching wildly.

This kind of pain is what Ji Dao found himself.

If that blow had fallen on his head, there would have been no doubt that he would have been reborn and returned to his form.

But he didn't, he chose to use his broken arm to take the stick away from the trajectory and let it smash on his shoulder!

The woman had never seen such a bloody scene, and she couldn't say a word in surprise, and Jidao's left shoulder was also smashed and bloody, and he resisted this impossible next attack!

With a dull roar, Jidao's right hand quickly withdrew and met his cheek while the wielder was still in a state of extreme shock!

Bang bang!

Even if the extreme path could not exert all his strength, such a blow was not trivial, and I saw a few teeth fly out of the mouth of the wielder. And then he fell to the ground with a bang!

Realizing that Jidao still has the ability to fight, the other stick-wielding person also came back to his senses in extreme shock, raised his stick and slammed it towards Jidao!

But if there's only one person, it's much easier to deal with.

Extreme Dao no longer touched it, but used a specific technique to take his palm away from the direction of his attack, and then combined with the movement of his feet to dodge in a certain direction.

Bang! Bang!

I only heard the sound of a collision, but it was slighter than what was going to happen just now, it should be the sound of palms and sticks colliding, but the force it suffered was much smaller than just now.

He turned sideways to the wielder, his left hand hanging down with all all strength lost, and blood was pouring from his shoulder, on his entire forearm, at a rate visible to the naked eye.

If Ji Dao hadn't been a monk, he would have died a long time ago with such a lot of bleeding.

Although he already felt the slowness of his movements, the consciousness of the extreme path was extremely sober, and in one move, the wielder was helpless.

Seeing all this in the outside world, I don't know what to say.

He could see that what Ji Dao was using now was not only the Flowing Water Splitting Empty Fist that he had given to Ji Dao at the beginning, this kind of punch was more rapid than the meaning of flowing water, and the attack was more powerful!

Although the defensive method is not much different, there are some changes, the swing of the local stick is getting bigger and slower, but the strength has not changed.

"Jidao, I haven't seen you for a few years, have you grown to this point? ”

It was the first time Zhen had seen Qing show such an expression, such solemnity, and such solemnity.

If he thought that Jidao was just lucky, now after watching such a battle, his impression of Jidao has completely changed.

Is Jidao, who is only in his twenties, able to achieve this level?

And Uncle He, who was in the competition environment, was already impressed by him.

Although Gokudo was the object of siege and had no chance of winning, he was good enough to earn his respect.

For a veteran, he understands how much effort and hardship a young person has to endure to achieve such a level.

People who have not experienced the baptism of life and death, have not seen the cruelty of reality, and only have fantasy and beauty in their hearts, will never be able to achieve this level.

"Is he really human?"

The woman who had recovered from her surprise finally uttered the words she had been accumulating for a long time, and the moment she saw him defeat the orcs, she felt only a sense of fear.

That decisiveness, that tenacity she can't match.

The broken arm of the extreme path just now, accompanied by the twists and turns of the small arm and the splash of blood, had already deeply impressed her.

He had never seen such a person, and there had never been such a person in his family.

"Miss, this is a real monster!"

Uncle He was able to make such a judgment because he had already thought about it.

He had already learned that the human in front of him had not come here for a reward.

If you are defeated by them early and then save time to do tasks for the sake of points, with his ability, this is the fastest way to get points.

But he didn't, he dragged a mutilated body into a seemingly impossible battle, it wasn't because of the points, he had other purposes.

Uncle He finally knew why a person with less than a hundred realms would choose to come here, he didn't come to chase the reward, he came to chase the battle!

Giving up the comfortable cultivation life in the outside world, and then arriving in such a hell where there will be no death to break through the self, such a person, what is it if he is not a monster?

He remembered what an older veteran had said to him when he joined the army:

"Xiaohe, have you ever seen a real hell? The boundlessness seems to be far from endless, and even your soul will be devoured and consumed by it. But only those who have really come through can know the preciousness of life, know the meaning of their life, and know what their hearts want. ”