When Murong Xue heard this, she became even more embarrassed and her little face turned red almost to the extreme.
Seeing the fat claws grabbing at him, she quickly retracted her palm and stepped back quickly, not wanting to have any contact with him.
"Haha, shameless? What the female donor said is different. Huanxi Ridge belongs to a branch of Tantric Buddhism. When you go with me, you will definitely like it!"
Monk Hualong chuckled, and the force of his extended palm changed, and he turned to grab Murong Xue.
"You are looking for death!"
At this moment, a strong gust of wind suddenly appeared from behind and went straight to his heart.
"Haha, I thought you, a little thief, would be able to do this for a long time, but I didn't expect you still have some courage!"
Feeling the strange movement behind him, the flower dragon's figure swayed and disappeared as a ghost before. When it reappeared, it was already several feet away, staring at Chen Feng with narrowed eyes.
"I have not only courage, but also strength that is unbearable for you!"
Chen Feng smiled coldly, clenched his fingers, and suddenly swung his steel fist again.
call!
A frightening fist intention and violent fist wind appeared out of thin air, rolling forward and impacting away.
"It's not good to have such a violent temperament. Let me introduce myself, the young monk Huanxi Ling's senior brother Hua Long. I heard that you broke into the Buddhist worship platform when you first came to our tantric sect. This made all our brothers really embarrassed! And I heard that you even injured you.
"Junior Brother Baoxiang, so I came here to learn from you your clever tricks!"
Facing the billowing wind of fists, Hualong remained calm and spoke while raising his sleeves to face him.
"Really? I'm afraid your shameless moment is still to come!"
Chen Feng sneered, and the strength in his hands increased again.
There was no need for the other party to tell him. He had already understood after watching for a while that the other party's intention was not with Murong Xue at all, but was completely aimed at him.
Huanxi Ridge sounds like a bad place!
I have always thought that Tantric Buddhism is a sacred place for Buddhism, but I never expected that there is such a branch that hides evil and evil.
As long as the other party doesn't come to provoke him, that's fine. Now that he's here, just give him a hard blow!
boom!
Almost in the blink of an eye, the two attacks collided with each other.
I don’t know how Hualong’s sleeves were made. When encountering a strong fist wind, there was no damage at all. Instead, all the fist wind was scattered.
The invisible and awe-inspiring artistic conception seemed to have no effect on it.
Seeing this scene, Chen Feng couldn't help but be startled and frowned slightly.
Since practicing Shaking Heaven Fist, this is the first time that it has failed to produce results!
Weird, really weird!
What kind of technique did the other party practice? How could it be so weird?
"Haha, why, are you surprised?"
Looking at Chen Feng's expression, Monk Hualong smiled playfully, reached out and touched his bare head, with ridicule in his eyes!
"Boy, don't think that just because you have broken through the Buddha worship platform and defeated Baoxiang, you can run rampant in our Tantric Sect! To tell you the truth, it is because my disciples from Huanxi Ridge did not participate in the strength ranking that Baoxiang became the first disciple!"
Having said this, he stretched out two fingers and shook them slightly.
"Now you have two choices, defeat me and make yourself worthy of your title! If defeated by me, the female benefactor will follow me to Huanxi Ridge!"
"Beat you? There is no suspense!"
Chen Feng was just stunned for a moment before he reacted. Looking at the other party's arrogant attitude, there was also a touch of ridicule in his eyes!