Imperial Heavenly Demon Monarch

"pu chi." Looking at the long silver stick held by the thin bamboo pole, Zhao Sheng couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Standing opposite Zhao Sheng, suddenly seeing this extremely strange smile, the thin bamboo pole felt a little panicked for a while.

"You're such a thin guy, with such a thick stick, I'm afraid it's not because you want to make up for some shortcomings in your body, right?" Zhao Sheng said, intentionally or unintentionally toward the waist of the thin bamboo pole Look at one of the following parts.

I have said Zhao Sheng's creed of life more than once before. In addition to being indifferent to life and death, and doing it if you refuse to accept it, it means that you have to slap someone in the face, and you have to stand upright when you are beaten.

And that aspect of mocking a man is no good, it is undoubtedly the biggest mockery.

"You!" The thin bamboo pole was flushed with anger, but because of his stupid mouth, he was unable to fight back for a while.

So he had to swing his stick and moved towards Zhao Sheng and killed him.

"Fuck, I really got it right? You stay away from me. No matter what, don't take off your pants. I've been dizzy since I was a child when I saw thinner toothpicks." Zhao Sheng He bared his teeth and looked "fear".

The thin bamboo pole, who was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, chased Zhao Sheng frantically with a long stick, completely forgetting what he is best at, manipulating treasures, not hand-to-hand combat.

"gē gē gē, funny, so funny, it seems that I really didn’t come for nothing today. Fifth brother, younger sister, I really envy you. If it’s not for the end of the matter here, let me bring some My god, your little discipline?" Seventh Elder looked at Zhao Sheng, who was flirting and avoiding attacks, while provoking provocative words, smiled more and more charmingly, "hmph, the sharp-toothed guy, I want to see with my own eyes how he can defeat me. This..." Third Elder habitually spoke down Zhao Sheng.

It's just that he hasn't finished speaking yet, his subordinate has already knelt on the ground!

In the time just lasted for less than half a breath, Zhao Sheng lightly stretched out his right foot, and at the same time smashed his right elbow, and then saw the thin bamboo pole lying directly on the ground. To the ground.

"Brother Toothpick, still refuse to accept?" Zhao Sheng, who was already sitting on the back of the thin bamboo pole and holding him tightly under control, said with a little excitement.

If someone can compare the posture of the thin bamboo pole that just fell and compare it with the dog eating shit when Zhao Sheng jumped into the ring before, they will find that the action of two people falling down will be amazing. resemblance.

"I take... Take your uncle!" The thin bamboo pole yelled angrily, trying to break away from Zhao Sheng's control over him.

"Aha? Hard gas? I like it." Zhao Sheng grinned, and his hands were directly connected to Great Capture.

"Ahhh, don't! Stop! Don't! Stop Ahhh!" Thin bamboo pole is also a qi cultivator. When Zhao Sheng is such a violent Great Capture, he feels that his shoulders are about to be broken in an instant.

"Fucking? You guys are okay. I tried so hard, but you told me not to stop?" Zhao Sheng listened to the words of the thin bamboo pole, and his whole person was rarely shocked.

After all, Zhao Sheng's mentality is not the mentality of a bad guy.

He killed a lot of dísciples on the island, but it was a must. If he didn't kill those people, they would kill him in turn.

But although this thin bamboo pole is under Third Elder's, just judging from the action he made just now, it is not a killer move. But who made Zhao Sheng so kind, so regardless of whether the thin bamboo pole is afraid of pain or not, he really didn't stop, but increased his strength.

"Fucking!" The painful tears of the thin bamboo pole were almost coming out.

"Why bother, take it softly, admit defeat, no need to be tortured, why can't you think about it." Zhao Sheng's expression can be described as harmless to humans and animals, everything seems to be true It's as simple as he said.

"Still that sentence...I'll take your uncle Ahhhhhhh!" While the thin bamboo pole screamed loudly, it made a move that was a little unexpected by Zhao Sheng.

That's why he didn't care about the captured arm, and stood up with a slap!

"pa ta!" The sound of the broken bone in the left arm of the thin bamboo pole was directly transmitted to Zhao Sheng's ear.

Looking at the thin bamboo poles whose eyes were flushed red and could not help but growl to release the pain, Zhao Sheng couldn't help thinking in his mind how the Third Elder would treat his group of subordinates in the normal way.

He obviously has reached a point where he can admit defeat, but he is willing to cut off his own arm! If this is not because of being coerced by Third Elder's lewdness, Zhao Sheng absolutely does not believe it. After all, who would do such a thing for a lacking hatred and enmity and irrelevant contest?

If it’s a body cultivator from Golden Core Realm, it’s okay to say, after all, let alone the broken bone of the arm, even if the whole arm is broken, it will grow out as long as it recovers for a period of time.

But the thin bamboo pole is just a Golden Core Realm's qi cultivator. He broke his arm and wants to restore his previous state. Although it is much faster than a mortal, it still takes more than a month. time.

"Why? It's just a competition. If you keep doing this, according to your frequency, even if the bones of your whole body are broken one by one, when the last one is broken, the first one hasn't grown well yet. "

"I... said..." The voice of the thin bamboo pole, along with his body, trembled: "I...take...you... .Big...Master..."

After finishing speaking, the thin bamboo pole lifted his right hand, muttering something silently in his mouth.

At this moment, Zhao Sheng clearly felt a force that could threaten his life, and it was brewing quickly.

"Zoom in?" Zhao Sheng frowned and licked his dry lips.

Looking at the thin bamboo pole becoming stronger and stronger in the imposing manner, Zhao Sheng knew that he couldn't wait any longer. If he waits for his imposing manner to accumulate to the strongest, then Zhao Sheng will definitely lose!

"You dragon!" Zhao Sheng grasped Azure Dragon long spear and directly slammed into the thin bamboo pole.

"He...he..." The thin bamboo pole smiled miserably, and the whole person's body started to grow thick! Then he said more gloomily: "Stick! Open!"

"Bang!" A muffled sound was made. Originally moved towards Zhao Sheng, who was quickly approaching the thin bamboo pole, was answered by a long stick that appeared suddenly Knock!

"The thin bamboo pole is so strong to be serious?" While muttering in a low voice, Zhao Sheng wondered what he would do next.

You can think of it with your toes. If he can't win this competition, then Third Elder is definitely the happiest. The first place in the Outer Sect Disciple grand competition will certainly not be recognized. And once the result of the grand competition is not recognized, the Dao Companion ceremony given to Yunyi will inevitably not happen again!

"Huh..." Panting hard, Zhao Sheng fiercely glanced at Third Elder not far away.

If the divine ability is enough to kill, then Third Elder must have been killed countless times.

"Come on, for Senior Sister, everything is worth Ahhh!" With that, Zhao Sheng once again rushed to the thin bamboo pole that was stronger than before in an imposing manner.