Tu Kong had just shown his complacent intention of succeeding his trick, but his face changed. Li Qingshan knelt halfway among the pile of rocks, holding the Zen stick tightly with his left hand. No matter how hard Tu Kong used, the Zen stick remained motionless.

Li Qingshan seemed to be pulled away by a Zen stick, but in fact, he reached out and grabbed the Zen stick at a critical moment, and then hit the wall with the flow. An ordinary second-rate master would have to be injured even if he had this reaction, but with his copper and iron bones, he was almost unharmed.

Although he lacks combat experience, he is a real combat genius, and his reactions and strategies to face the enemy are all first-class.

"Looking for death!" Tu Kong smiled and was extremely ferocious.

Li Qingshan felt a powerful internal force coming along the Zen Staff and pouring into his body frantically.

Competing with internal strength is the most dangerous struggle for people in the world. If one side retracts its internal strength first and cannot resist it, it will be attacked by the opponent's internal strength, breaking through the dantian, tearing the meridians, and ending with it will never stop.

Tu Kong was confident that with his decades of hard work, Li Qingshan could not resist it. In his eyes, Li Qingshan was a self-righteous idiot. Li Qingshan did not vomit blood and died of death at the first time, which surprised him a little, and even greater the output of internal strength.

In terms of strength and weakness alone, Tukong's internal strength is indeed above Li Qingshan. Li Qingshan felt a stream of air flow pouring into his body. This stream of air is much more turbid than the true qi, so he knew it was the so-called internal force. But in this turbidity, there was a trace of clear spirit. Tukong was about to cultivate to the innate realm, and he was only one step away from converting internal force into true qi.

But the problem is that Li Qingshan's true qi is not stored in the dantian, and his meridians have not even been cultivated. This internal force is quickly swallowed by the true qi in Li Qingshan's body and converted into his own energy. It is not only harmless, but also beneficial. Li Qingshan lost the intention of counterattacking immediately and allowed the slaughter to transport the internal force over.

Cold sweat oozed from Tukong's forehead. Why is this kid so weird? Is this the effect of spiritual ginseng? But he dared not relax in his hands.

At this moment, a black shadow pounced down from the eaves and took the gourd on the waist of Li Qingshan. However, someone saw the opportunity and wanted to do the things that "seek wealth and honor in danger" and "the benefits of the fisherman with his left hand".

A green light flashed, and the black shadow pounced down. It had fallen to the ground and turned into two sides. Xiao An appeared, slashed the thief casually, and stabbed the sky with a sword.

Tu Kong suddenly saw this extremely strange skeleton and was shocked. His internal strength had been slowed down by three points. The sword that was not weaker than a first-class expert's striking force was so scared that all the dead were full of souls.

It felt that Tukong had collected his internal strength and wanted to abandon his Zen stick to retreat. How could Li Qingshan miss such a great opportunity? His true energy turned from the dam to a frenzy, and went up and rushed into Tukong's body.

Although the true energy is not strong, it is extremely sharp, like cutting a tofu with a knife, breaking through the internal force that is intended to block the slaughter, and rushing around in the meridians, dantian and internal organs.

Tukong squirted a mouthful of blood, fell backwards, and broke through two walls in succession, and was buried in rocks.

Li Qingshan stood up, but his eyes were still staring at the pile of rocks, and he instructed: "Xiao An, silence me!"

Xiao An immediately disappeared into the darkness, and three screams sounded from three directions, only one breath apart. Except for the gentleman just now, there were still others who wanted to be the fisherman and saw Xiao An's appearance.

boom!

As the troubled times splashed, Tukong stood up again, his body was shaking, he looked at Li Qingshan extremely viciously, and reached out to his arms to take out a porcelain bottle.

I am really afraid of anything! Li Qingshan clearly saw that after the bottle plug was opened, the bright light came out. Since Xiong Xiangwu, a second-rate master, could even take out a "Vajra Hercules Talisman", would these first-class masters with stronger martial arts skills and more extensive friendships have one or two trump cards that are not in the category of martial arts?

Tukong took out a fiery red pill and threw it into his mouth to bite it. His body suddenly swelled like an air, his arms became thicker, his muscles were kneaded, and his veins were exposed.

The Violent Qi Body Break!

In order to get this bottle of pill, Tukong lost all his fortune and robbed thirteen wealthy families in a row. He killed more than a hundred people, and only then would heal three. This bottle of pills cannot be used to practice qigong or heal injuries. Taking it is not only useless but also harmful, but it can instantly stimulate the potential of the human body and make people burst into power like demons and gods.

Tu Kong let out a wild roar and rushed towards Li Qingshan like a chariot.

Li Qingshan let out a sigh and did not choose to confront him head-on, but touched the "Crassic Sword Book" behind him.

Sword energy swept.

Li Qingshan walked out of the alley that turned into ruins and dusted the dust on his body, "It's a pity that I can't keep your whole body, nor can I save you, nor do I have time to burn paper money for you." Behind him, the alley had become a ruined wall. The body of a mad monk Tukong was divided into two halves, with his eyes wide open, and he could not die with his eyes closed.

He asked Xiao An to silence not only to hide Xiao An, but also to hide the spiritual weapon in his hand. He had a feeling that if this calligraphy was seen by someone who was interested, the storm would probably be greater than that of Lingguan.

Li Qingshan was holding a Zen stick in one hand. Although according to Qingniu, this kind of spiritual weapon that simply attaches spiritual light to the weapon is not a good mess, it was a spiritual weapon after all, and he was reluctant to throw it away. He held a porcelain bottle in his other hand, and there was a pill inside, which was exactly the kind that Tukong took.

"It turns out that this is the case with the first-class master, but I shouldn't be an innate master!" Li Qingshan thought strangely. He was confident that he would not rely on any external objects, but he could defeat Tukong with martial arts. If he played his trump card, his trump card was not weaker than others.

Li Qingshan carried the Zen Staff and continued to walk towards the restaurant. Those who were paying attention to this battle in the dark were all silent and shocked at this time. The battle between the Crazy Monk and the Black Tiger was one of the top-notch masters with great reputations, and the other was a young boy who was a young man. No one expected that the Black Tiger would win, and it would win so easily.

Liu Hong rushed back to the Iron Fist Sect and informed Master Wu and Lord Feng.

"The Crazy Monk Tukong! He is also here to get the spiritual ginseng and break through the innate realm. That boy is in danger and probably won't be able to survive." Master Wu frowned. Even if he faces the Crazy Monk Tukong, it will be difficult to win. Of course, he is not concerned about Li Qingshan's life and death, but about spiritual ginseng. "Mr. Feng, look?"

Lord Feng said, "Let's go and see, I'll deal with that monk. He got the list of Eagle Wolf Guards in the morning, but the top was unable to get out to clean up. Since he bumped into it today, his death date has come."

As soon as the three of them walked out of the Iron Fist Sect, they learned the news that the crazy monk Tukong was dead.

The three of them had different expressions on their faces. Liu Hong was the most shocked. In the eyes of a second-rate expert like him, the crazy monk Tukong was an unparalleled existence, and he died in such a short time.
Chapter completed!