The short monk was startled and his face darkened. The purple gourd floating in the air in his hand instantly blocked the short monk in front of him. Purple flames spurted out and collided with the black flames sprayed out by Luo Mu Black Flame.
"Boom~~~" The black and purple flames collided together instantly, turning the entire surrounding area into a sea of fire. Many black and purple fire balls flew and landed on the surrounding trees. In just the blink of an eye, the big trees burned out and turned into a pile of ash.
Under the head-on collision, Luo Mu only held on for a moment, and then his whole body was knocked backwards by the impact of purple flames. A mouthful of blood spurted out on the way, and his face turned slightly pale.
Not only that, the Black Flame carried on his right hand also made a few crisp sounds, and then broke!
Luo Mu's first high-level magic weapon, which was also the most comfortable high-level magic weapon for Luo Mu, was so easily destroyed by a blow from the short purple gourd.
"Is the gap so big?" Luo Mu, who had stabilized his figure, sighed in his heart. Just after breaking through the Foundation Establishment Realm, he clearly felt that his strength had been greatly enhanced. But in front of the monks of Foundation Establishment Late Stage, this strength still seemed very inadequate.
This is no wonder, not to mention that the short monk himself is a monk of Foundation Establishment Late Stage. The rich spiritual power in his body is definitely not comparable to that of Luo Mu who just broke through Foundation Establishment.
Moreover, the short monk used a top-level magic weapon, and it was a rare top-level magic weapon among top-level magic weapons. Although the magic weapon used by Luo Mu was an upper-level magic weapon, it was surprisingly powerful. But compared with the purple gourd, the difference between the two was more than one level.
In a head-on collision, it would be strange if the magic weapon was not destroyed.
If Luo Mu hadn't practiced Nine Transformations Demon God, the top-level secret art of body refining, his body would have been as strong as an ordinary Foundation Establishment Realm monster. With such a ferocious blow, Luo Mu would have been crippled even if he didn't die.
However, Luo Mu was forced into the situation just now. The short monk in front of him was about to approach Li Xiu and others. Luo Mu wanted to rescue, so he took out the magic weapon again and activated it, but there was no time.
In desperation, Luo Mu had no choice but to grit his teeth and swing his right fist!
As a result of swinging his right fist, Luo Mu was seriously injured, and Black Flame was destroyed as a result. A high-level magic weapon was destroyed in a short confrontation. Luo Mu was vomiting blood at the same time as his heart was bleeding.
"I'll just deal with you once and for all!" Luo Mu's repeated harassment completely angered the short monk. With a cold flash in his eyes, the short monk disappeared from the place, and when he reappeared, he was already above Luo Mu's head.
"What a fast speed!" Luo Mu raised his eyebrows as this thought flashed through his mind.
While feeling shocked, Luo Mu instinctively wanted to dodge. Luo Mu knew how powerful the opponent's blow just now was. He dared to hit it forcefully. He wanted to dodge, but it was already too late.
"Bang bang bang..."
The fists fell on Luo Mu's body like a violent storm. In one breath, Luo Mu's body received at least dozens of punches from the short monk!
"Pfft~~~"
Blood spurted out of his mouth like a fountain, Luo Mu's entire body was thrown away, and his face suddenly became depressed.
"Wasn't the boy very arrogant just now?" The short figure followed Luo Mu's flying body away, with a sarcastic smile on his lips, but his face was gloomy, and said, "The most taboo in my life is who said I am short. Today you dare to touch my reverse scales. I originally wanted you to live a little longer, but I no longer have that plan."
Luo Mu tried his best to stabilize his figure, but the other party was obviously not prepared to give him this chance.
A whip kick hit Luo Mu's lower abdomen hard again, causing Luo Mu's body to fall to the ground like a cannonball, creating a deep pit.
Luo Mu was lying motionless in the pit, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
The short monk had a sneer on his face. He was not satisfied in his heart and wanted to hit Luo Mu with some more cruel moves. For Luo Mu, who had just reached the foundation building stage, the short monk simply didn't even bother to use magic weapons. He directly used physical strength to cause fatal damage to Luo Mu.
But at this moment, the short monk suddenly felt a strange spiritual power fluctuation behind him. He suddenly remembered something and turned around sharply.
A hammer made from an unknown material was magnified several times, and with a heavy sense of power, it quickly hit the short monk's face.
Behind the hammer, a round bead made of crystal clear black ice, exuding a cold air, followed the hammer. Around Ice Pearl, there were still a dozen tiny white lights.
The white awns are not big, only the size of an ordinary fine needle. If you don't pay attention, it is difficult to find these dozen white awns.
The short monk snorted coldly, stretched out his palm, and a powerful spiritual power spurted out from his palm, blocking the incoming hammer and Ice Pearl.
Under the powerful spiritual power, these two magic weapons cannot make any progress!
And the dozen or so white lights that were like thin needles also showed their figures under the spiritual power. Since they were more than a dozen flying needle magic weapons!,
"Damn it!" Tower Mountain couldn't help but cursed loudly when he saw this.
"The gap in strength is so huge that we can't have any impact on him at all." Qiu Xuelin frowned and said with a very ugly face.
"I originally wanted to use flying needles to carry out a sneak attack, but it seems that it won't work." Han Xu also shook his head and said with a look of despair.
I originally placed my hope on Luo Mu, but after a brief confrontation, Luo Mu was beaten to the ground by the short monk without even touching the corner of his clothes.
Seeing their hope dashed before their eyes, the three of them felt a little chill in their hearts.
The attack did not work, and the three of them were ready to follow in the footsteps of Luo Mu. Li Xiu, who had been injecting spiritual power into the imitation Judge's Brush, reacted at this moment.
"Get out of the way!" Li Xiu shouted, grabbed the thick pen holder with both hands, and swung the pen violently towards the short monk's position!
When the three Han Xu heard the words, joy flashed across their faces. The moment Li Xiu finished speaking, they ducked aside, and Li Xiu also waved Judge's Brush at this time!
"Buzz~~~" The moment Judge's Brush waved, the surrounding space fluctuated violently, and the spiritual power went towards Judge's Brush's pen tip crazily.
A jet of spiritual energy as black as ink jetted out between Judge's Brush's swings, piercing the void and heading towards the short monk. The speed was so fast that the face of the short monk Foundation Establishment Late Stage changed greatly.
If it were just the speed, the short monk's expression would not have changed much. The reason for this was because the short monk actually felt threatened by Judge's Brush's blow.
It is also a top-level magic weapon, but this Judge's Brush is much more powerful than the purple gourd in his hand!
After successfully activating Judge's Brush to launch a blow, Li Xiu's entire face instantly turned pale as paper, large beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, and he kept breathing heavily.
Just one strike consumed all the spiritual energy in Li Xiu's body!
Seeing the black trainer quickly moving towards the short monk, Li Xiu showed a faint smile on his pale face. Li Xiu knew very well how powerful his attack was.
It was impossible to kill the opponent, but there was no pressure to cause some trauma to the short young man and relieve Luo Mu's pressure.
"What a treasure! It is indeed three points better than the legendary ones!" The short man was extremely shocked. He had long heard about the power of Judge's Brush and its powerful attack power. Anyone who is a monk of Southern Peaks has heard of it.
Although the Li Xiu in front of him is not the real Judge's Brush, the short monk can now personally feel its power.
"It seems that this time, getting a Green Gauze Fruit won't be a problem. As long as you get this magic weapon, it will be difficult for monks under the golden elixir stage to find an opponent!"
After a brief shock, the short monk unexpectedly revealed his unnoticeable wedding clothes! The little calculation in his heart was rattling, and he had secretly regarded the Judge's Brush in Li Xiu's hand as his own magic weapon.
His mind was spinning very fast, but the movements of the short monk's hands were not slow. Just when the black trainer was about to bury the short monk, an orange shield suddenly appeared and blocked the short monk in front of him!
(Chapter 2 arrives)