As Li Mu's words fell, the demon ape hugged his hands tightly and let go of a little.

Li Mu's knees raised again, slammed into the demon ape's stomach, and chuckled: "This demon brother thinks, is there any point in you and me fighting like this again?"

The demon ape ate another knee blow from Li Mu, frowning in pain - the demon yuan shield around him had already been broken by Li Mu, and under Li Mu's continuous attacks, the defense of his body had also decreased a lot, and now every blow from Li Mu would bring him great pain.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he knew very well in his heart that the Terran cultivator in front of him surpassed him in terms of movement speed, physical strength, and physical defense.

The combat method he developed using his talent secret technique completely hit the iron plate and failed completely.

The seemingly thin body that was tightly hugged by himself was even more like a demon clan than himself, a descendant of the Purple Eye Clan!

The demon ape gritted his teeth, stared at Li Mu fiercely, and asked in a low voice, "Are you a human or a demon? How can you have such a powerful body!"

Li Mu sneered, and did not answer him, but with both hands, he broke the hand that was tightly around his waist and kicked him out of the pit.

The demon ape is now nine out of ten with the strength of his body, and he is powerless to resist at all, so he can only be kicked out of the pit by Li Mu with great grievances.

Li Mu also stood up, jumped lightly, and jumped out of the deep pit. He stretched out his right hand and made a move, picked up the red fire stick that he had casually thrown outside the big pit, and walked a few steps forward to the demon ape.

The demon ape lying on the ground had a blue nose and swollen face, and there were a few pieces of yellow hair on his body, and the wounds on the left and right were almost all over his body, and many of the wounds were still bleeding blood at this time. Especially in his waist, the wound that was pierced by Xu Ziyuan's scabbard had expanded a lot, and with his strong recovery power as a demon clan, not much blood flowed out of it. Otherwise, just such a wound and a steady stream of blood could kill him.

Relatively speaking, Li Mu's situation was much better, although his face was also a little bruised, but all over his body, except for the white clothes he was wearing were a little broken, he basically did not suffer any damage. It's just that on the cyan rattan armor exposed on his chest, there are a few more rows of tooth marks......

Li Mu's hair was scattered, but the momentum on his body was very strong, and he didn't see the fatigue after the big battle. He stood in front of the lying demon ape, stretched out his red fire stick, and said softly: "This demon brother, stand up with my stick." ”

Huang Sanqi's chest rose and fell violently, and the purple light in his eyes had long since dissipated. At this time, although there were many wounds on his body, the injuries were not serious, but his physical strength was consumed too much.

And he is unwilling, very unwilling.

In terms of speed, he was defeated by a human race, and he was completely crushed by a human race in terms of physical strength!

The "Divine Light of Calculation" successfully helped him defeat the elite disciples of the Sword Sect, but he was defeated by a little-known Xuanming Sect disciple!

When he raised his head and saw clearly the talisman mark on Li Mu's chest that had been torn by himself, and recognized Li Mu's identity as a talisman master, he felt a strong sense of shame in his heart.

This is still a fucking talisman! How can a talismane have such power! Didn't my own parents say that the talismans of the human race are a group of monks who are weak and only know how to draw talismans in secret rooms all day long?

When will a talisman master be able to comprehensively crush himself in terms of physical strength? Moreover, the cultivation realm of this talisman master is only in the middle stage of mortal transformation!

What happened to this cultivation realm? Was it because his cultivation time was too short and his knowledge was too little? Or were the monks of other sects not as weak as they thought?

Or is it that the things that his elders and the mountain master master told him were all comforting to him?

The strongest bloodline of the bullshit Purple Eye Clan for thousands of years, and the strongest user of the "Divine Light" of bullshit for thousands of years! He is a genius that is rare to see in a thousand years, so is this hateful Terran monk in front of him a monster that is rarely seen in ten thousand years?

Looking at Li Mu with a smile on his face, all kinds of thoughts flashed in the heart of the ape demon Huang Sanqi, and he really wanted to jump up and hug him again, biting his handsome face fiercely - when he was fighting with him hand-to-hand just now, why didn't he think of leaving some more traces on this hateful face?

But he forgot that after the bodies of the two sides were pasted together, between the attacks of each other, he had never had the upper hand, and he had been hit, patted, scratched, scratched, and pressed by Li Mu all kinds of times, where was there a chance to hurt Li Mu's face?

The few bruises on Li Mu's face were all accidentally hit by the head of this ape demon. If he really wanted to gnaw Li Mu's face with his teeth, he would definitely face Li Mu's more violent attack.

Looking at the stick handed over by Li Mu, Huang Sanqi's eyes flashed with an extremely complicated look, and finally he stretched out a hand to hold it, and then slowly stood up.

Li Mu put the stick back in front of him and asked, "Have you admitted defeat?"

The ape demon didn't say a word, he subconsciously looked into the air of the square, and was relieved to find that Feng Qingyu's gaze didn't seem to be looking this way.

Immediately, he turned his gaze to Li Mu, and asked unwillingly: "What kind of body refining exercises have you cultivated, how can you have so much strength and such a strong body?"

Li Mu lifted the red fire stick, put it on his shoulder, looked up at the sky, and still did not answer the question.

The demon ape's face was unwilling, and then he asked faintly: "Do you dare to participate in the blood demon trial in five years?"

Li Mu smiled lightly: "Is this demon brother ready to take my life in the Blood Demon Trial? ”

Demon Ape Huang Sanqi glanced at him deeply: "Five years later, I hope to see you on Luoxian Island." ”

Luoxian Island is the largest island in the Tuluo Sea, the place where the Blood Demon Trial is held, and is jointly controlled by the three mountains of the Demon Clan.

After saying this, Huang Sanqi turned around and walked slowly to the stage.

There were hundreds of spectators in the audience, and when they saw him walk down, they all got out of the way.

At the edge of the crowd, a leopard with golden hair all over his body greeted Huang Sanqi and handed him a purple fruit. The fruit looked like a pear, but it was smaller, and after Huang Sanqi took it, he swallowed it in one bite.

Beside him, Li Yunjie's eyes were complicated, looking at Li Mu on the stage, not knowing what he was thinking.

After Huang Sanqi swallowed the fruit, the aura on his body increased a little. He looked at the clouded leopard Li Yunjie with some doubts, and said casually: "Senior brother, haven't you played yet?" Do you want to help senior brother teach the kid on the stage, his physical strength has been consumed by me, most of his physical strength has been consumed by me......

The clouded leopard retracted his gaze, turned around and walked towards the other ring, and said as he walked: "Senior brother, let's make good use of the power of the purple dream fruit and recover your demon yuan first." If my expectations are good, I should meet him in a moment, and you can come and watch the battle, but I'm not sure I'll be able to defeat him. ”

Huang Sanqi turned his head again, looked at Li Mu who was standing on the stage with his eyes closed, and then followed Li Yunjie's footsteps and walked towards another ring.

In the heart of the demon ape Huang Sanqi, if he loses, he is defeated, and he only needs to try his best to defeat the person who defeated him the next time he meets. It is also when I have just been defeated, and I will feel some humiliation and resentment in my heart. But after stepping out of the ring, he will restrain these emotions and turn them into a great motivation to encourage himself to practice hard.

Feeling humiliated and unwilling because of defeat, which leads to remorse, and then self-pity and lack of progress...... If he Huang Sanqi had such a thought in his heart, even if he had outstanding talent, he would not be valued by the Great Demon King, and he would be accepted as a disciple when he was still a Yuan Demon and taught carefully.

While absorbing the power of the Purple Dream Fruit, he clenched his fists and began to look forward to the second duel with Li Mu on Naluo Immortal Island in five years.

Of course, now he won't know that even if he meets Li Mu again in five years, his failure is doomed.

Hawkers,To be a demon,There's always to be some pursuit.。 You can't lose once and be afraid of those who will defeat you, right?

said that after Huang Sanqi took the initiative to leave, Li Mu became the defender of this ring.

The evaluation of him by many Terran monks in the audience was almost one-sided - through the battle just now, these people also saw that he was a body refining cultivator, but even as a body refining cultivator, Li Mu actually chose such a fighting method, which really made everyone present feel puzzled.

Hugging and tearing with a vulgar demon cultivator, rolling around on the ground, it is simply insulting! But immortal cultivators should also pay attention to their appearance and demeanor. How could you fight with a demon cultivator like this, and lose the face of an immortal cultivator!

But so many people despise Li Mu very much, but none of them dare to challenge him in the ring. After all, what he had just easily defeated was the disciple of the Great Demon King!

It was this ape demon who was beaten by Li Mu to the extreme, and he had defeated the elite of the Seven Swords Sect before-Li Mu was no longer bearable, but at least in terms of strength, there was no doubt.

On the side of the demon clan, although there are many demon cultivators who think they can easily defeat Li Mu, but due to the rules set by the Great Demon King, they can't play.

Therefore, the audience fell into silence for a while, and there was an embarrassing scene when Xu Ziyuan was on stage before, and no one came on stage to challenge.

At this moment, Wu Nianyi and Senior Sister Meimei, who had rushed over to watch the battle, finally squeezed under the ring.

The little girl jumped up, waved her hands, and shouted loudly, "Brother Li, Brother Li-"

She didn't mind the difference between the Terran monks and demon cultivators around her, but the beautiful senior sister on the side was stared at by so many eyes, and her cheeks were slightly hot.

Li Mu opened his eyes and saw the little girl in the audience, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he nodded and smiled at her.

Then he patted the storage bag lightly, took out something and threw it to her. (To be continued.) )