() "Are you going to give in or not?" The stern young man looked at the monks opposite him and became even colder.

Several monks on the opposite side struggled to take over the attack of the stern young man, but obviously had no intention of retreating. They said in unison: "You can see our abbot if you want. Those who know how to see us should leave the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple as soon as possible, otherwise we must let him go."

You will regret it for the rest of your life!"

The stern young man smiled coldly: "It seems that you won't shed tears without seeing the coffin, so don't blame me for being merciless!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the cold young man suddenly leaped into the air and approached the monks with lightning speed. The flying sword in his hand became blurred and disappeared strangely in his hand.

Seeing Luo Yun here, he showed a somewhat solemn expression. The flying sword did not really disappear in the hands of the cold young man, but because the cold young man waved it too fast, it deceived the eyes of the public.

And then, when those monks didn't know what was going on, they hugged their calves together, lay on the ground and screamed.

This made Luo Yun even more stunned after watching this. This stern young man's ability to control the flying sword was even more extraordinary. It only penetrated three points into the bone without damaging its vital parts.

"How dare you hurt one of our disciples?" After the stern young man cut down the monks with his sword, a man came up from behind. This man Luo Yun had some impression that he was the young novice monk who was following Chan Ming.

, Luoyun saw that he didn't speak that day, so he thought he was mute?

"Who are you? I want to see Abbot Chanming. You'd better not stop me, otherwise you'll end up like them!" The cold young man's words were cold and threatening.

The little novice monk laughed loudly and said with a sneer: "It's a joke, you beat someone and then utter arrogant words. He is really a guy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth!"

The cold young man showed a trace of impatience, moved his lips, and said in an extremely provocative manner: "If your Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple still had the glory of the past, I would naturally not come here, but now the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect has no backing, and I will pull out your tiger teeth.

So what!”

"You!! Good! Good! Good!" When the young novice heard the words of the stern young man, he was obviously very angry. He first said "you", and then said "good" three times in a row.

Seeing this tense moment, Luoyun, who was on the third floor, felt nothing. These two people had nothing to do with him, and one of them had also threatened him in the same way. He glanced at the cold young man for a few times, and suddenly

Jian Luoyun hoped that the little novice monk would be punished. He deserved to suffer a little for being so arrogant.

But Luo Yun knew in his heart that this stern young man was obviously practicing some kind of Hinayana technique, and the little novice monk who couldn't see any cultivation was obviously in the lower level. If he hadn't been beaten, he would have had a bruise on his nose and a swollen face.

The three sticks are very fragrant.

As the saying goes: A wise man will make a mistake every time he thinks, and a fool will gain something after a lot of thinking. At this time, Luo Yun's guess was in line with this old saying. What happened next made Luo Yun shocked and opened his mouth.

The opening is about the size of an egg.

"How is this possible?" Luo Yun looked at the cold young man who was being carried by the novice monk blankly. He suddenly felt that this cold young man was acting. When did this cold young man become so vulnerable and defeat him?

He is still a little novice monk who seems to have no cultivation at all.

How could this not surprise Luo Yun? How could this not frighten Luo Yun? Originally, he thought that this little novice would be severely punished by the cold young man for pretending to be the best, but he did not expect that this little novice would hide so deeply.

, after a few moves, the stern young man was knocked down.

Luoyun's mind flashed, and the scene that just happened reappeared again.

After the little novice monk said the three good words, he didn't see how he acted. He took a few steps and arrived in front of the stern young man. He took action and then stopped!

Just these two extremely simple actions made the stern young man who was originally full of disdain change his face drastically, holding his stomach and taking a few steps back like lightning.

After that, the stern young man finally started to pay attention to this harmless little novice monk. It was obvious that his contempt just now made him suffer a lot.

"Hmph, today I will let you know that the teeth in the tiger's mouth are not easy to pull out!" The little novice monk snorted coldly, and without giving the cold young man any extra time, he stepped forward again.

The cold young man waved the magic sword in his hand, intending to strike at the little novice monk approaching him. At the same time, a fiery red talisman appeared in the other hand of the cold young man. This talisman exuded bursts of fire.

The spiritual energy of the attribute is obviously a flame talisman.

But before the cold young man could activate the flame talisman in his hand, he was frightened by the actions of the little novice monk.

The little novice monk waved his sleeves and actually tried to resist his flying sword with his own arms. The stern young man who saw this was obviously frightened. Although his flying sword was not a top-level magical weapon, it had been passed down through many years of experience.

Pregnancy is already infinitely close to the place where the top-level magic weapon is. Not to mention cutting iron like clay, but with an arm of flesh and blood, what is the difference between this and seeking death.

He was heartbroken. Before he could decide whether to chop or not, he heard a clang and the magic sword in his hand was knocked out by the little novice's arm.

He was not surprised yet. The next moment, he felt a blur in front of his eyes and a splitting headache. He only had time to scream before he fainted. What happened in the meantime? The cold young man actually

Don't know at all.

Although the cold young man didn't know what happened, Luo Yun, who had been watching the battle on the third floor of Foming Pavilion, saw the whole process exactly.

After the young novice hit the flying sword away, his body split into two strangely, turning into two people, one in front and one in the back, and unexpectedly knocked the cold young man unconscious.

The reason why Leng Jun Youth fell into this trap was because all of Leng Jun Youth's attention was focused on the little novice monk in front of him. He did not expect that there was an enemy behind him, and he was captured alive by him unexpectedly.

"Today I will let you know the price of offending my Ten Thousand Buddhas!" The two young novices finally got together. With one hand, they grabbed the cold young man's neck and lifted him up like a chicken.

He murmured a few words that Luoyun didn't hear, and then led the stern young man down the mountain. After that, the monks who were chopped by the stern young man helped each other and went down the mountain quickly.

At this time, Luoyun was in a state of despair. He did not expect that this young novice monk would pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and captured the cold young man alive in two or three moves. This suddenly made him feel that a person is not worthy of his appearance.

After that, Luoyun turned his eyes and looked at the place where the two men were fighting. He didn't know whether the young novice didn't see it or didn't bother to pick it up. The flame talisman that was originally in the hands of the cold young man actually fell to the ground.

superior.
Chapter completed!