As soon as Hu Qingniu saw the boy on the other side pretending to be stupid, he didn't fight in one place, how could he be so arrogant after robbing other people's business, he didn't know what to do, and he was stupid.

Especially when he saw the boy on the other side stretching out a finger and nodding his chin with a puzzled face, Hu Qingniu thought that it was likely that a young man on the other side was disguised, and he was almost disgusted by this cute appearance.

"Hey, what sect are you?"

Although Hu Qingniu looked like a child, and his voice was a little milky, his tone was extremely old-fashioned, and he pointed to the boy opposite and scolded.

"You... Who are you..."

The boy on the other side tilted his little head and was a little puzzled, and said a little timidly, feeling that this person is different from other people he has seen, how can he have a similar figure and appearance to himself, so strange.

"Hmph! Master is a Bodhi boy, you fake and shoddy, Master sent you out of the secret realm!"

Hu Qingniu said angrily, he had already made up his mind, to drive the person in front of him out of the secret realm, Hu Qingniu believed that even if he encountered the demon of the giant disciple, as long as he went all out, he should be able to take down the other party and force the other party to crush the jade talisman to escape from the secret realm, but no one could stir up trouble here and steal business.

"Bodhi boy, hey, me too!"

The boy on the opposite side tilted his little head, and when he heard Hu Qingniu say this, he seemed to be a little happy, patted his little palm and said happily, as if he saw the same kind of people, with a heartfelt joy, his face was full of innocence, but he was more like a child than Hu Qingniu.

"Damn! It's all come to this point, and I'm still pretending, shameless!"

Hearing the words of the boy opposite, Hu Qingniu was angry, what Bodhi boy, but he made up his own fabrication to deceive him, and now he sees someone saying that he is a Bodhi boy, Hu Qingniu is angry and a little happy at the same time, but he wants to see which sect's disciple, so shameless.

"Wait for the master to take you down, see what else you pretend!"

Hu Qingniu took the lead and turned into a cyan lightning, this time he didn't plan to leave his hand behind, the golden light flashed in his hand, and a golden demon pestle appeared, which looked extremely extraordinary.

The height of the demon pestle is almost as high as Hu Qingniu, and a pair of fleshy little hands hold the demon pestle, which looks a little funny, but it seems to be as heavy as a thousand pounds, but in Hu Qingniu's hands, it seems to be as light as nothing, with Hu Qingniu's current physical strength, it is simply a piece of cake.

This demon pestle is still the trophy seized from Xiao Yishui in the Lingyun Secret Realm, and Tang Liqing is the only one who knows about it, and now that Tang Liqing is not here, Hu Qingniu is not worried that it will be exposed.

Besides, now that he has incarnated as a Bodhi boy, who knows who he is.

Hu Qingniu has already made up his mind to take down the person in front of him with a thunderous momentum, and in his feeling, the person who can act like this is very likely to be the demon of a certain giant, and he must not be careless to underestimate the enemy, this is the first battle in the strict sense of his secret realm.

"Why are you beating people, like those bad guys!"

The boy on the opposite side saw Hu Qingniu take out a big stick without saying a word, and slammed it towards him, a small face seemed to be a little angry, he thought that Hu Qingniu's figure and dress were similar to his own, and even his name was the same as his own, thinking that it was his little friend, and he felt a little happy, but he didn't expect it to be a raccoon dog.

"Hold the grass! can you stop pretending, I see that the master is disgusted!"

Hu Qingniu saw the cute appearance of the little face, spoke in a milky voice, and came and went, thinking that it was a lewd uncle in disguise, he almost vomited all the overnight meal.

"Sample, let you show your original form under the master's demon pestle!"

Hu Qingniu waved the demon pestle, the wind whistling in the air, the powerful demon pestle in Hu Qingniu's hands, light as a feather, in the blink of an eye to the boy, Hu Qingniu did not respect the old and love the young, a demon pestle will be smashed down on the head.

"Badass!"

The boy's little face was flushed with anger, he didn't understand why the same kind of friends in front of him wanted to harm him, a pair of fleshy little hands patted, and there was a loud sound, and a few rattans spread out from him, and they wound towards the demon pestle that Hu Qingniu smashed into.

"What kind of spirit soldier is this?

Hu Qingniu was stunned, he had never encountered a spirit soldier of this appearance, the demons of the six giants of the Wuyu Domain were really extraordinary, even the spirit soldiers were so different, but how did it look a bit like rattan refined, could it be a rattan of some kind of treasure medicine?

Hu Qingniu has heard that some extraordinary medicines, in addition to being able to refine pills, can also be used as refining tools, especially some rattans and the like, which are extremely tough and are excellent materials for refining soft whips.

"Whatever, huh!"

Hu Qingniu snorted coldly, but the demon pestle in his hand did not hesitate, and slammed down on the boy, the moment he touched the rattan, Hu Qingniu did not feel a fierce force, but seemed to smash on cotton, making him feel a sense of frustration that was powerful and nowhere to go.

The constantly shaking rattan, like a flexible and writhing snake, and like the waves of the sea that constantly laps, no matter what force falls, it will always be easily removed by him.

"Hell, this man is pretty good at using power. ”

Hu Qingniu was shocked in his heart, he had never seen such a way of fighting, but it was somewhat similar to Xiao Yishui, who used poison dao silk, and constantly unloaded the opponent's power layer by layer, which reminded Hu Qingniu of the national art Tai Chi on the earth.

"Master let you see and understand, what is one force to ten meetings!"

Hu Qingniu always firmly believed that in the face of absolute power, any combat technique would be as pale and powerless as a paper tiger, and he roared violently, running the technique of the Vajra Body, stimulating the qi and blood, and the qi and blood all over the body were surging, and the momentum was rising steadily.

For a long time, Hu Qingniu wanted to test how terrifying it would be to use the technique of King Kong's flesh body to control the demon pestle again, and he felt that the strength of his body seemed to have reached a critical point, and the strength of his body at this time was definitely beyond the existence of the dragon vein realm.

Especially in the face of the boy in front of him, Hu Qingniu is full of fighting spirit, how can a fake and shoddy person who rob business with himself not rise to war.

The qi and blood on Hu Qingniu's body began to burn, and he only felt a burst of heartiness, and the demon pestle that seemed to outsiders to be as heavy as a thousand pounds was waving casually like a feather in Hu Qingniu's hand at this time.

The demon pestle slammed towards the boy again, Hu Qingniu even saw the distortion of the void, it is conceivable that his blow is so powerful, Hu Qingniu believes that even if it is Ye Tianxian, in the face of his own blow, no matter how extraordinary her sword path is, she can only retreat.

It's a pity that the boy on the opposite side doesn't seem to know what it means to retreat, and when he saw Hu Qingniu's demon-subduing pestle smashing violently, the rattan around his body writhed even more, as if it was a wave that kept coming, wave after wave, and the mighty rolled in.

Hu Qingniu, who slammed down with the demon pestle, suddenly felt that his chest was blocked and panicked, and once again felt the feeling that the power was suddenly unloaded and fell into the air with a blow, which was extremely uncomfortable.

There was a look of astonishment in his eyes, but he didn't expect that the person in front of him had reached this level of use of power, and it seemed that the demon who could use this kind of strange weapon and blade really couldn't be measured by common sense, and he still underestimated the leader of the Wu Domain.

"Huh!

When the boy saw Hu Qingniu's unyielding appearance, he snorted coldly, and became a little angry, while the rattan unloaded the power of Hu Qingniu's demon pestle, it continued to spread towards Hu Qingniu, as if to entangle him and tie him up.

"It's really easy to bully the master!"

Hu Qingniu was furious, and even wanted to tie himself up to see if the master didn't cut off your spirit soldiers!

The light of Hu Qingniu's left hand flashed, and a spirit sword appeared, which was from a disciple of the Sword Dao Peak in the Lingyun Secret Realm at that time, holding the spirit sword, and directly slashed towards the attacking rattan.

The demon pestle did not open the edge, although the momentum was strong and heavy, but it lacked a trace of sharpness, it was a blunt weapon, the spirit sword was different, it was good at sharpness, Hu Qingniu believed that with its own strength, the spirit sword that was infused with spiritual power could definitely hurt the rattan.

Although he didn't know any swordsmanship, Hu Qingniu's spirit sword seemed to be a little extraordinary when he wielded it, and a loud sword roar sounded, slashing towards the rattan fiercely.

Sure enough, the rattan overcame the rigidity with softness, and it was able to remove the power of Hu Qingniu's demon pestle, but it could not remove the sharpness of the spirit sword, Hu Qingniu's spirit sword split on the rattan, but Hu Qingniu's intended to split the rattan did not appear, as if it was split on the fine iron, I didn't expect this rattan to be so tough.

"Badass!

The boy on the opposite side saw the spirit sword slashing on the rattan, and pouted angrily, as if he was a little annoyed, and the rattan was bound towards Hu Qingniu at a faster speed, as if to teach Hu Qingniu a lesson.

"I love your uncle!"

Hu Qingniu scolded angrily, this is not a split on your body, it hurts!

Seeing that his spirit sword had no effect, the other party's rattan was extremely tough, Hu Qingniu had no choice but to put away the spirit sword, and it seemed that he could only use his own strength to subdue the other party.

The demon pestle is useless, it does not mean that your strength is useless, and you should use your strengths and avoid your weaknesses.

Hu Qingniu, who had made up his mind, looked at the rattan that the other party pulled over violently, and then stretched out his fleshy little hand, shook the rattan, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Hu Qingniu, who put away the demon pestle, held the rattan tightly with a pair of small hands, and under the stimulation of the vajra flesh technique, the physical strength exploded suddenly, and you can see the small hands of the flesh, and the green tendons began to bulge.

"Hahe!"

Hu Qingniu shouted violently, and the little hand that held the rattan began to exert force, and he was about to pull the opponent's rattan and snatch it over.

"It hurts, it hurts, let it go!"

The boy on the opposite side saw Hu Qingniu grabbing his rattan, as if he was in some pain, his little face was twisted in pain, and he kept shouting, as if Hu Qingniu was not pulling the rattan, but pulling his arm

"Hurt your grandma!"

Hu Qingniu's mouth was unforgiving, and when he saw that his blow was effective, his face blossomed, and his strength exploded violently, and he wanted to pull the rattan from the boy's body.

"Badass, it hurts!"

The boy on the opposite side began to have teary eyes, as if he was about to cry, Hu Qingniu didn't feel good in his heart, as if he was bullying a child, if he didn't know that the other party was likely to be a lewd uncle disguised, he might have been deceived.

"Ya, it's all pretending to be at this time, demon, don't show your original form soon!"

Hu Qingniu snorted proudly, and his little hands were even harder, but Hu Qingniu found that no matter how hard he tried, the boy on the other side was anxious to cry out in pain, but the rattan had no way to pull it over, as if it was growing on the other party.

"Strange!"

Hu Qingniu began to be a little unbelieving, he really didn't believe it, among the monks who entered the secret realm, there were people whose physical strength was stronger than him, even if it was those demon levels, Hu Qingniu admitted that his cultivation was not as good as the other party, but his physical strength could never be inferior to others.

He is a strange beast with a blue pocket, and he has even run the technique of the vajra body, and under the stimulation of qi and blood, his strength has increased even more, how can he not be able to defeat the other party.

Some Hu Qingniu, who didn't believe in evil, shouted violently, and the qi and blood burning on his body were even more vigorous, but it was to no avail.

Hu Qingniu began to find that something was wrong, even if he couldn't snatch the other party's rattan, at least with his strength, it was enough to pull the other party's whole person over, just like a tug-of-war.

But although the other party is petite, but a pair of small legs stand on the ground, as if the soles of his feet have taken root and rooted in the earth, and the earth is one, so that no matter how Hu Qingniu pulls, the other party's body is not moving.

"Hell yes!"

Hu Qingniu felt that something was beyond his comprehension, which sect this person belonged to, and this physical strength was on par with a strange beast like him.

"Don't hurry up and admit defeat, show your original form, and crush the jade talisman, otherwise I'm welcome!"

However, seeing that the other party kept shouting pain, Hu Qingniu finally had some psychological comfort, the other party's emotions didn't seem to be fake, he could still hurt the other party, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but feel proud.

But what made Hu Qingniuhu suspicious was that how to catch the other party's spirit soldiers would also cry out in pain, could it be the kind of legend that mixes the spirit soldiers with the physical body, and the realm of the unity of man and soldier, hurts the spirit soldier at the same time, but also hurts the body?

Hu Qingniu shook his head violently, and he always felt a little strange when he saw this boy.

"Don't talk about it, don't talk about it, it's all for you, it's all for you!"

The boy on the opposite side cried out, crying heartbroken, teary eyes, people couldn't help but burst into tears when they heard it, and denounced Hu Qingniu's lack of morality.