The lesson was painful, Ningxia did not care about anger and rushed into the deep forest. There were few coaches who had patroled the field here, and I'm afraid he would face this monkey alone.

With just a few ups and downs, the Onion Monkey chased him closer. Ningxia had already extinguished his mind to escape. He slashed the thousand-pound slashed and swept the green onion Monkey away. He grabbed the furry big hand and pulled a small tree uprooted by him, facing Ningxia's slashing sword.

In the sword light and shadow of the tree, all the branches of the small tree were split open, and the small tree also turned into a spear.

There is no way to use a stick to carry, but it is as powerful as a thousand pounds and is extremely fast.

Qianjun Slash at the peak of Ningxia did not take any advantage in front of Conghou, but was beaten backwards.

The trees finally lost to the iron and Jin. Ningxia spent a lot of effort to finally break the stick in the palm of the monkey palm.

Unexpectedly, Benhou grabbed the backhand and another big tree began to shake violently. Ningxia was frightened, and the saber cutting sword in his palm had already rolled. If Benhou asked Benhou to hold the big tree as a spear, it would be impossible to fight this battle.

He simply abandoned the saber and went closer to him. The little captain started his hand and took the Conghou's left arm.

Conghou never expected Ningxia to be so arrogant, and dared to throw the big knife in front of him. His arrogance was offended and he no longer pulled out trees and waved his hand and punched him.

Ningxia just grabbed Conghou's wrist and suddenly felt a huge force coming, and it was difficult to control it, and was hit back seven hundred steps.

Ningxia was secretly surprised. Conghou's quick fist had already rushed to the door of his face. With a clang, Conghou's arm was bounced open.

Now, Conghou was stunned. It thought that this punch was determined to win. Not only did Ningxia have the result, but it would definitely smash his face.

Unexpectedly, his fist rushed out, as if it hit an iron wall and was bounced back.

If one blow fails, Conghou becomes competitive and continues to punch.

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding, all his fists were bounced away, and no punch could stand in front of Ningxia.

Onion Monkey was furious and launched a fierce attack towards Ningxia. Of course, he could see that as soon as his fist was bounced away, Ningxia grinned, obviously not feeling well.

What Conghou didn't know was that Ningxia was not just a bad feeling, it was heartbreaking.

He can resist the steel-like fist of Onion Monkey, and it is precisely triangular.

When the triangle is released, the boxing posture is established and the boxing posture is stable.

No matter how thunder is, the boxing posture of Ningxia cannot be dispersed, and the boxing posture of Ningxia cannot be broken.

However, the stability of the boxing posture and boxing posture comes at the cost of heart-wrenching taste.

He did not make a bronze and iron bone. This time he fought to the death with the Onion Monkey, and his muscles were soft and soft.

Finally, Ningxia could not bear it, so she withdrew the fist and was hit by Conghou's shoulder with a punch. Half of his body was broken. He fell seven or eight meters away. Ningxia cut her skin with her fingers in the air.

With a bang, Ningxia hit the ground and couldn't stand it. Her eyes were staring at the onion monkey like a fire.

Onion Monkey was furious and roared continuously. His feet suddenly kicked the ground, sank into the ground, seven or eight meters in the air, and his tremendous legs stepped straight towards Ningxia's head.

At this moment, Ningxia swung his fist violently, and the triangular stance was also known as the fist.

Boom! The monkey flew backwards in the air, breaking a small tree, looking at Ningxia, who was intact and still grinning, his eyes were full of confusion.

Ningxia hooked her fingers at the Conghou, and her provocative movements were almost universal in all worlds. The Conghou was furious and rushed towards Ningxia like crazy.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Bang! Bang! Both sides returned to the previous fierce fighting mode. This time, Ningxia responded much more calmly. Although Conghou's every move was still domineering, it caused him great pain.

But in the fight with Conghou, he became more and more profound in his understanding of the triangle and became more and more skillful in the application of boxing. He was no longer a simple blocking, but began to try to guide Conghou's powerful force in the blocking.

Half an hour later, Ningxia was punched in the chest and collapsed. He smashed it out in pain, spewing blood out of his mouth, stretched out his hand, grabbed the phoenix gall in his sleeve, and collapsed on the ground.

The monkey had bright eyes and stared at him, obviously trying to observe the cause of the abnormal changes in Ningxia.

However, it hadn't understood at all, and Ningxia hooked at it again.

Conghou's face showed hesitation, Ningxia's eyes showed contempt and shook his head slightly. His contemptuous expression made Conghou's pride as a powerful demon clan had nowhere to rest.

He stomped his feet suddenly and shot towards Ningxia again.

Onion Monkey does not have any martial arts skills, and fights entirely by instinct.

After many matches, Ningxia has basically mastered his tricks.

Although it was particularly painful every time to punch, Ningxia consciously used the Onion Monkey as an efficient teaching aid and focused on the triangular stance.

The road was getting worse and wrong. Conghou felt that the iron wall on the opposite side had become hard and soft, making a lot of his strength seem to be hit in the air.

Even if the Onion Monkey is good at strength, the battle lasts for more than an hour, the Onion Monkey will gradually become tired.

This time, he spent twice as much time than last time and finally knocked Ningxia away again.

This time, Conghou did not intend to give Ningxia another time to recover. He flashed and rushed to the front, and only then did his left hand catch Ningxia's neck and then he was about to break it.

Suddenly, a cold light hit its throat. The monkey's hair exploded and waved it with his right hand to block it.

Ningxia's triangle style has been used skillfully, so how could the onion monkey hold the cold light?

After rubbing the ground, the cold light passed through the throat of the monkey. The iron hook with a round foundation was sharp and the fangs were cut like paper. It was a little bit loud, and the neck of the monkey was cut open, and blood rain was storming.

Conghou widened his eyes and used all his strength to break Ningxia's neck.

With a bang, Ningxia fell to the ground and disappeared.

The forest wind was shaking, blowing Ningxia's clothes, and the hot blood of the onion monkeys filled the forest.

Suddenly, a figure slipped out from the depths of the dense forest, and it was an ear that was escaping.

It carefully wandered around the periphery, and after a while of observation, it made sure that there was nothing unusual in the field before it slowly approached.

He got closer, stretched his feet and picked up the monkey, and kicked Ningxia's corpse.

Suddenly, it laughed to the sky, and a pig's face was filled with human-like pride.

He vented his anger and stepped on Ningxia's corpse.

Then, he approached the Conghou's body and drank blood in big mouthfuls. Soon, the Conghou who liked to dry the intestines for the enemy was smelted openly and took out the blood nucleus.

Seeing that the iron hooked fang pig was about to swallow the blood core, a strong wind blew in the face. With a whirlwind, an iron hook poked through the left face of the iron hooked fang pig and penetrated directly through the right face.

His whole body was lifted into the air by the iron hook passing through his face.

The iron hooked fangzhu saw the person clearly, his eyes bulged, and he couldn't even feel the pain.

Even if he killed it, he could not believe it. He actually saw Ningxia again, a naked Ningxia. At the same time, the corpse on the ground, Ningxia had been ashes and began to drift with the wind.

No matter how cunning it is, it cannot understand how this scene happened.

What's more, Ningxia refused to give him another chance.

After tearing it a little, the sharp iron hook cut open its body. Ningxia took two blood nuclei, one of the blood nuclei of the onion monkey that had not yet been digested.

After successfully killing one ear, Ningxia hurriedly put on her clothes all over the floor and rushed towards the cliff.

Onion Monkey is dead, and Bayang Guohe should have a destiny.

He quickly climbed up the cliff, waved the iron hook, cut the Fiery Sun Fruit, and carefully hit the waist bag.

He continued to climb up and rushed to the moss bushes that the onion monkey had rushed out before. He saw a cave with a huge mouth and a larger one inside. People and monster skeletons could be seen everywhere.

The ground was covered with mess and fishy smell, and he even saw several quite fresh corpses of monsters.

When I reached the bottom, there was a bed made of natural bluestone, which was covered with mattresses for human use, but it was a piece of dirty ball.

Soon, Ningxia found something interesting in several boxes at the head of the bed. One of the exquisite makeup combinations contained thirteen blood cores. This thing was mostly snacks for the onion monkey.

Ningxia was overjoyed. With this thing, what else did he ask for? At that moment, he collected the blood core and emptied a box containing various golden jewelry. He carefully wiped it clean, and then put the Bayang fruit in his waist bag in it.

After putting a square box in the waist bag, Ningxia then left the cliff cave, climbed down the cliff, and rushed towards the road he came.

He rushed to the area where he had caught an ear before, and in the dense forest, he could only hear birds singing.

Ningxia secretly said it was not good, so I rushed to the previous gathering point, and there was no one there.

Ningxia realized that it was probably because the trial had ended.

He ran too far to hear the whistle of assembly.

This joke was a bit big, Ningxia shouted at the top of his throat for a while, and only Dashan answered him.

As a last resort, Ningxia had to give up her fantasy and rushed to Donghua Academy.

When Ningxia arrived at Donghua Academy, it was already night.

The entire Donghua Academy was brightly lit. After asking about the nightly servants, I realized that the students from Donghua Academy performed amazingly in this martial arts examination. Tu was very happy in coaching, and specially held a reward meeting in Jixian Hall overnight.

Ningxia hurriedly said thank you and hurried to Jixian Palace.

As soon as he arrived, he caused quite a stir. Liu Chaoyuan, who was depressed, saw him at a glance and whispered, "Where did you go? Why are you back now?"

Ningxia had no time to speak, and there was a buzzing sound in the field. Wang Shuisheng's voice was particularly loud, "Good boy, I thought you died there, so I said, how could my brother Wang Shuisheng be so weak? Just come back, just come back."

The coach of the picture coughed, and the noise was on the spot. He was rewarding everyone with excellent grades, and he was also happy for Ningxia's return.

Even if you don’t mention that Ningxia is valued by coach Liu, it would be a great good thing that the Academy can return with an additional student who had already reported to be killed.

"What's going on? Did you escape at the last minute or what?" Coach Tu stared at Ningxia.

Ningxia said, "I'm so tired. I fell asleep on a big tree. I didn't hear the gathering whistle. I woke up and found that there was no one else, so I had to rush back by myself."

As soon as Ningxia said this, no one laughed at the audience, but instead there was a gasp and air conditioning sound.
Chapter completed!