The Buddhist monk did not expect that Lin Changfeng would suddenly appear. At the same time, the murderous eyes of the other party made him feel uneasy. For the first time in his life, he felt the threat of death in a monk whose cultivation level was lower than his own.

threaten.

How is it possible, how is it possible that his cultivation is only at the early stage of the Golden Elixir... A trace of doubt appeared in the eyes of the Buddhist monk, and then the doubt gradually turned into anger.

Although in Buddhism, the status of a warrior monk is very low, but in this secular world, especially in a place like the outer realm, how can he tolerate someone pinching his neck and humiliating him?

The qi and blood in his body suddenly expanded, and the qi and blood in his body began to surge rapidly. Then the skin on his body gradually revealed golden lines, and dazzling golden light seemed to burst out from the qi and blood in his body.

"Buddhist Vajra Magical Power!"

The prince sat in the carriage and looked around at the Buddhist monk. After so many days, he finally saw the Vajra Divine Skill that the Buddhist monk was proud of.

Originally, the sword intent surrounding Lin Changfeng could leave shallow white marks on the monk's body, but after the monk used the Vajra Divine Art, the sword intent surrounding Lin Changfeng was like a piece of paper, and everyone could only hear it.

The sound of clanking metal.

A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and the Buddhist monk turned into a little golden man. He clasped his hands together and said angrily: "Donor, please leave..."

After all, he is not a martial artist. Although Buddhist monks do not have to abide by the precepts and can drink a lot of wine and eat meat, they are still Buddhists and cannot be as reckless as a martial artist and want to do whatever they don't like.

He was also suppressing his anger. After all, Lin Changfeng was still strangling him by the neck. Although he was not hurt at all after using the Vajra Divine Art, he was still being choked by his neck in the presence of so many people.

He still felt a little embarrassed.

Then, as if Lin Changfeng didn't see this, he turned his wrist, strangled the monk's neck and thrust out with his palm.

When the five fingers were about to approach the monk's Adam's apple, the front fingers suddenly bent, and the joint hit the monk's throat. The monk, who had closed his eyes and was sullen, widened his eyes. After taking a few steps back, he almost failed on the spot.

Everyone under the ring looked at the monk in confusion. Lin Changfeng's attack speed just now was so fast that no one understood what happened. They just saw that after Lin Changfeng stopped his hand, the monk took a few steps back.

His cheeks were slightly red, and the monk glared at Lin Changfeng with furrowed brows. He opened his mouth, and red blood flowed out from the corners of his mouth. His voice was a little hoarse and he said: "You..."

It was unbelievable, even more unbelievable, that Lin Changfeng had just attacked his throat, which caused him to lose the ability to speak. Now it was extremely difficult just to open his mouth. It was as if a blade was stuck in his throat.

He felt like something was stuck in his throat.

The intense and irritating pain almost made him suffocate. After a long time of relief, his eyes were red and he said angrily in a hoarse voice:

"I will kill you!"

Monks can indeed kill people. Before coming to Kyoto, Jizheng had already said that they could be abolished.

But the premise is that this group of people did not cause any substantial harm to her, but now...Lin Changqian almost broke his throat. This kind of injury made him furious.

To make a Buddhist monk angry is a terrifying thing, far beyond offending a fifth-grade warrior.

The energy and blood in his body surged instantly, and the monk's eyes were red. This situation was completely red. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Lin Changfeng's head directly. The force in his hand was extremely terrifying, as if it could shatter the space, which made everyone in the audience

My heart trembled.

This is absolutely impossible to escape... This is the first thought of all the proud men of the Nascent Soul realm. In their view, this ordinary catch has surpassed the existence of the early Nascent Soul, even if it is the Nascent Soul

I don’t dare to take this move head-on in the mid-term.

This is not just the idea of ​​Nascent Soul Realm, among them, the Golden Core Realm can intuitively feel that this grasp is extraordinary. Their spiritual consciousness seems to be occupied by this hand, and they can no longer produce any resistance or escape mentality.

, this is oppression from the strong.

"What a terrifying power!"

"Who is this person? Can he really continue?"

"I don't know...should take it

Not going down?"

Only the prince believed in Lin Changfeng, and he didn't know why he had such ridiculous thoughts in his heart. He obviously had no relationship with Lin Changfeng, but he couldn't help but believe in him.

Looking at the oncoming hand, Lin Changfeng did not dodge, but raised one hand to catch it. This act of seeking death made everyone dumbfounded.

The other party is a Buddhist monk. It is the only body training system among all systems that can surpass the warrior. Everyone can see that Lin Changfeng is just a monk. If a monk catches the warrior's blow, the consequences can be imagined.

Know.

When everyone looked away and couldn't bear to look directly, Lin Changfeng's palm directly collided with the palm of the Buddhist monk, and crazy energy and sword intent spread around.

The collision of Qi, blood and sword intent caused the arena to be shattered directly. The pedestrians on the street quickly retreated. Before they could react, a wave of air formed by the sword intent swept directly towards them...z.br

After everyone managed to escape the famous sword energy wave, there was another terrifying heat wave of Qi machine. The violent Qi machine carried endless pressure and directly knocked away the weak monks.

Seeing the monks flying around in the street, those monks who came late and were standing on the rooftops across the street were all smiling with great joy. They really wanted to laugh.

But before they could laugh, the terrifying sword intent wrapped around the gravel on the ground and came towards them. The gravel wrapped in the sword intent was like a hidden weapon, which was far more deadly than the heat wave.

No longer laughing out loud, they all calmly watched the battle below, hoping to see the winner, but they could only hear the harsh sound of cutting metal, and could not tell who won or lost, or who had the upper hand.

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Even some beings in the Nascent Soul Realm felt extremely confused at this time. They wanted to see clearly what was happening on the field, but they couldn't see clearly anyway, so they scratched their heads and scratched their heads anxiously.

Even if they detected their spiritual consciousness, they didn't know how the battle was going on. The battle between the two seemed to be blocked by a strong person, but then they saw the barrier was directly broken, and a figure was directly crippled.

Before anyone could see clearly, the flying figure fled directly into the distance at such a speed that most people present did not react.

Then all the two people on the field disappeared. After the dust and smoke cleared, someone shouted:
Chapter completed!