Sure enough, the person who came here is ill-intentioned!
But how did Long Wu know that Ye Qiu was Ye Wushuang's son?
"Amitabha!"
Master Du'e said: "Master Long Shi, when Long Yi came to Tianlong Temple many years ago, he made an agreement with Master that the Forbidden City and our Tianlong Temple would not invade each other. Why, Master Long Shi broke the agreement?"
"If it means tearing up the agreement, then you tear up the agreement first."
"Not long ago at the Bai family in the capital, you took action against my brother, which ultimately led to the tragic death of Long Jiu at the hands of Ye Wudi. You can't deny this, right?"
"For the sake of you being monks, I will not embarrass you and hand over Ye Wushuang's son immediately."
Long Wu shouted coldly.
"Donor Long, Donor Ye Wushuang's life and death were unknown twenty years ago. How did I know that he had a son?" Master Du'e asked pretending to be confused.
"Everyone says that my family members don't tell lies. It seems that they are all lies!"
"Since I'm here, I'm sure Ye Wushuang's son is here with you."
"Oh, by the way, his name is Ye Qiu."
"Du'e, call him out immediately, otherwise don't blame me for being cruel."
After Long Wu finished speaking, he released a monstrous momentum, like a storm, crushing towards Master Du'e.
Master Du'e has been carefully guarding against it. When this momentum came, he immediately mobilized his inner strength to block it. In an instant, his cassock bulged.
Seeing Master Du'e blocking his pressure, Long Wu was very unhappy.
"snort!"
Long Wu snorted coldly, raised his right foot and lightly stepped on the ground.
"Boom!"
A crack appeared on the ground, quickly extending towards Master Du'e.
At the same time, an even greater pressure also hit.
Rub rub rub rub -
Master Du'e took three steps back before he stabilized his body, feeling horrified in his heart.
He didn't expect that Long Wu's skills were so terrifying. He just released his pressure and was able to repel him.
If you really use your hands, can you block his blow?
Master Du'e's face was solemn.
"I ask again, will you hand over Ye Wushuang's son?" Long Wu was full of momentum and was ready to take action at any time.
"Amitabha!"
"Donor Long, there is indeed a Donor Ye in this temple, but as to whether he is the son of Donor Ye Wushuang, the poor monk doesn't know."
"It's just that Donor Ye is now helping the poor monk fulfill his wish, so I hope Donor Long will give the poor monk some face and not be overbearing."
After Kong saw the holy monk finished speaking, he put his hands together and bowed slightly.
"I understand, you are not going to hand over Ye Qiu, are you? If so, then you can't blame me."
After Long Wu finished speaking, he punched Master Du'e in the air.
This punch is extremely powerful.
When Long Wu punched out, the sound of wind and thunder sounded in the air, which was extremely terrifying.
Master Du'e didn't have time to think too much and punched out.
Diamond fist!
boom--
Fist and wind collide.
Master Du'e was immediately knocked back more than ten steps, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
The horror in his heart increased a little more.
Because Long Wu punched him from a distance, what Master Du'e's fist faced was only Long Wu's fist style, not the real fist.
It was foreseeable that if he had collided with Long Wu's fist just now, he would have been knocked away on the spot.
Long Wu has been in seclusion for many years. Is he already so strong?
As the fourth-ranked master on the Dragon Ranking, Master Du'e felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.
too strong!
Desperately strong!
"Du'e, you haven't made any progress in all these years. It's really an embarrassment to your master."
After Long Wu finished speaking, he punched him again with a loud punch.
This punch was more powerful than the previous one.
From a distance of more than ten meters, Master Du'e felt enveloped by a shadow of death.
"Dragon Donor, I am just a junior in front of you. Isn't it wrong to use the big to bully the small?"
Kong saw the figure of the divine monk flashing and quickly blocking Du'e's path.
Then, stretch out a finger and press forward.
Bo——
There was a soft sound, as if the air had been punctured, causing ripples.
Long Wu's fist burst instantly and disappeared without a trace.
"You, old bald ass, have made some progress. Just in time, I also want to find someone to test the results of this retreat."
Long Wu's eyes suddenly became sharp, like the eyes of a poisonous snake, extremely cold, staring at Monk Kong Jian.
Kong saw that the monk's face was expressionless, but his eyes had obviously become cautious.
The two stared at each other.
No one attacked first.
However, the atmosphere makes people feel calm, and there is an overwhelming feeling of depression, like a storm is about to come and the wind is blowing all over the building.
"So strong!"
Master Du'e was shocked by the momentum of the two men and moved back until he reached the first floor of the Enlightenment Tower before stopping.
A full three minutes passed.
Long Wu moved.
He stepped towards the empty monk.
Long Wu's pace was very slow, just like walking, and he couldn't feel the slightest murderous intention on his body.
One step, two steps, three steps...
near!
Come closer!
The distance between the two is getting closer and closer.
When there are two meters left.
boom!
Long Wu punched.
His punching style was fierce and domineering, and when he punched out, he could hear the whistling sound of the wind, and like a shooting star, it appeared in front of Kong Jian Shen Monk's forehead in an instant.
"retreat!"
Kong saw the holy monk standing there without moving, and uttered a word.
The sound is like thunder, shaking the mountains and rivers.
Long Wu punched his fist, then took a few steps back and narrowed his eyes.
"You can master the Buddhist lion's roar to this level, old bald donkey, you are very good."
"Amitabha, Dragon Donor's Kong Ming Fist is also very powerful."
"Come again!"
Long Wu shouted loudly and punched out again.
This time, when his fist was punched out, there was not even the slightest sound of wind. It was as light as catkins, making people unable to feel the slightest power.
Unexpectedly, Kong Jian's eyes became more cautious.
Bang!
Kong Jian Shen Monk also punched, and his punch path was almost the same as Long Wu's. It was soft, like a baby waving its fist, with no strength at all.
Soon, the fists of the two people touched each other without any explosion, just like a pebble thrown into a huge lake without even a splash of water.
However, the faces of Long Wu and Kong Jian Shen Monk were more serious than ever before.
The two fists touched each other and did not separate for a long time.
Master Du'e is also a master of martial arts. He understood in an instant that Kong Jian Shen Monk and Long Wu's punches were a competition of internal strength.
Half a minute later.
The two fists finally separated.
Rub rub rub rub!
Long Wu took six steps back and stood firm.
Seeing the monk's shoulders swaying, Kong took three steps back.
have equal shares!
At this moment, a sword whistle suddenly sounded in the fourth floor of the Enlightenment Tower.
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