As soon as the words fell, a monk from Sensoji Temple stood up instantly.

He looked at Xu Dong, his expression neither happy nor sad, just like the common people looking down at ants.

His name is Jinghui, and he is the person with the strongest cultivation level in Sensoji Temple besides Zen Master Chikai.

"This is a fair fight and no one is allowed to undermine it."

"Fair? Fuck you fair!"

Xu Dong laughed ferociously, his body changed continuously, and then he came to Jinghui and punched out.

Jinghui snorted slightly, stretched out her slender palm, and blocked Xu Dong's fist.

The blow missed, and Xu Dong was like a whirlwind, kicking out a powerful and heavy whip kick.

The legs of this whip are very sharp and the wind is strong.

"Jinghui, don't hold back, and don't let him disturb Yichen."

The virtuous and respected old monk gave a calm order.

"yes!"

Jinghui clasped her hands together, and then she bounced up like a big bird to avoid Xu Dong's attack. Then her palms flew up and hit Xu Dong's chest more than a dozen times.

However, what surprised him was that although Xu Dong's defense was somewhat stretched, he completely blocked his offensive.

"Now it's my turn!"

At this moment, Xu Dong shouted coldly and thrust out his right foot like lightning at a tricky angle.

It was when Jinghui's new strength was not yet developed that he wanted to retreat when he saw the situation, but it was too late.

That heel struck his shoulder like a battle axe!

"boom!"

Jinghui groaned, her facial features tangled, it was obvious that she was seriously injured by Xu Dong's blow.

He quickly reacted, stepped back a few meters, and distanced himself from Xu Dong.

Just as he was preparing a counterattack, Xu Dong's ghostly figure appeared in front of him like a tarsal maggot.

"Snapped!"

Xu Dong slapped Jinghui directly on the face.

Jinghui, who couldn't react at all, flew out like a broken sack and hit the ground heavily.

On his frightened and angry face, there were bright red palm prints clearly visible.

At this time, Xu Dong didn't even look at him, he directly reached out and grabbed Yichen's neck, unstoppable!

"Whoosh!"

But at this moment, an old hand clasped his wrist.

I saw an old monk with a sad face and said indifferently, "What are you going to do?"

"Yi Chen is a distinguished guest of my Sensoji Temple, don't even think about hurting a hair on his head."

The old monk's voice sounded unquestionable.

Xu Dong stared at him and suddenly smiled, "Asakusa Temple, what a piece of shit?"

"presumptuous!"

Before the old monk could speak, Jinghui rushed over again and angrily shouted at Xu Dong, "Asakusa Temple is a pure place of Buddhism, and you cannot tolerate your blasphemy!"

"I'm warning you, Zen Master Zhihai is about to defeat Chu Feng. If you dare to act wild, the master will use his hands to deal with you, and he can kill you with one palm!"

"Understood?"

Other monks in Sensoji Temple also showed disdain on their faces.

Although Xu Dong was said to be quite capable, they didn't take him seriously at all.

Because the most important battle is between the host and Chu Feng. As long as the host can win, Xu Dong is just a bigger flea.

Hearing this, Xu Dong laughed angrily.

"It was a fair duel, but you interfered!"

"Is this Sensoji Temple? Is this the so-called pure place?"

"I originally thought you were compassionate monks, but even if you are wearing cassocks, you are still a bunch of sanctimonious people!"

"presumptuous!"

Jinghui stood aloof, "If you dare to humiliate Sensoji again, I will act on behalf of God and kill you."

There are many people around, all

Looking at Xu Dong with gloating.

They didn't know that Yi Chen had used the Nightmare Technique, and subconsciously believed that Xu Dong was excited when he saw Chu Feng was injured and wanted to cause trouble.

But now Sensoji Temple has the upper hand, and judging from the situation, the winner is about to be decided.

Does this kid still dare to act wild?

"Whoosh!"

Xu Dong did not respond.

In other words, his response was a punch!

Jinghui obviously didn't expect that Xu Dong would suddenly kill him, but he reacted quickly and ducked away.

Xu Dong refused and kicked the stone at his feet.

"boom!"

Although Jinghui is not an Onmyoji, his strength cannot be underestimated. He smashed the stone into pieces with one palm and was about to step forward to capture Xu Dong.

But Xu Dong advanced instead of retreating and rushed to him again.

He jumped up high and punched Jinghui hard. This punch was extremely ferocious.

"Well done!"

Jinghui didn't panic at all, and also waved his fist, smashing it out like a violent storm.

His muscles and bones seemed to be tempered like fine steel, and he was not afraid at all even if he faced Xu Dong head-on.

"boom!"

The two fought for more than ten rounds, and they were divided at the first touch.

Xu Dong didn't give Jinghui a chance to breathe. Like a cheetah, he rushed forward, his legs suddenly exerted force, and two deep footprints suddenly appeared on the spot.

The previous collision made Jinghui's hands feel numb, but now she could only bravely rush forward.

Fists and feet collided, and bursts of violent sounds came, as if firecrackers were lit.

But even so, the movement here is still insignificant compared to Chu Feng's place.

I saw crescent-shaped circular holy lights shooting out from mid-air, hitting Chu Feng who was helpless to fight back.

"laugh!"

A bloodstain instantly appeared on his right arm.

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"laugh!"

The skin on the chest was torn.

In just a few breaths, he seemed to have turned into a bloody man, but even so, Chu Feng still seemed to be unable to feel any pain, his eyes were empty and his face was complicated.

There is horror, there is fear, there is excitement, there is trembling...

It seems that I am immersed in long-lasting memories.

"Brother Chu, hold on!"

Seeing this, Xu Dong gritted his teeth and shouted, using all his strength, many people on the field could no longer capture his figure, and could only see waves of afterimages.

Jinghui, on the other hand, suddenly felt a lot of pressure. He wanted to retreat and take a breath, but he was kicked over.

This kick was so fast and powerful that Jinghui couldn't dodge it at all and had no energy left to dodge it.

He could only give a cold shout and fold his palms across his chest.

"boom!"

The next second, Xu Dong's kick hit Jinghui's arms.

Jinghui's expression suddenly changed. She put all her strength into her body, but still fell backwards uncontrollably.

He sank his feet and plowed the ground, and soon a trace of about ten meters long appeared in front of him.

Countless people in the audience fell silent.

The monks at Sensoji Temple had a solemn look in their eyes.

No one thought that Xu Dong would be so strong that even Jinghui, the second person, could not do anything.

"Yichen!"

"Use all your strength and don't hold back any more!"

Jinghui coughed twice, then shouted to Yichen with red eyes.

"good!"

Yichen immediately mobilized all his mental power and headed towards Chu Fengshroud desperately.

"Death! Die! Die!"

His face looked a little ferocious, and he roared like a wild beast, but suddenly, his body froze.
Chapter completed!