Let’s talk about the four groups fighting on the field. The first one to take action was Ma Sihai, the head of the Ma family.
"The first style of Guangfeng Fist."
Accompanied by this roar, the sand, gravel and grass blades on the ground were instantly rolled up into an earthy yellow ribbon.
The violent punches perfectly interpret the name of this martial arts. The howling wind and flying sand remind people of the suffocating harsh environment of desert sandstorms.
"Hmph! Even though you have a small skill, you dare to show off your skills in front of a poor monk. Ma Sihai, if your Ma family only has this little ability, the poor monk advises you not to get involved in this muddy water. Get out now. The poor monk has the final say. I will spare you a small life.
life."
Facing the violent fist power, a look of disdain flashed across Monk Awakening's face. Seeing Ma Sihai's powerful martial arts, he was about to reach him when he saw this old monk who seemed to be able to be blown by the wind.
His momentum suddenly surged, and he waved his palm casually.
"boom!"
Fists and palms struck each other, and violent explosions sounded. The two people watching the scene, Awakening Monk, were like big trees standing in the strong wind. Their figures only panicked slightly, and their heels were deeply rooted in the ground.
It didn't waver at all.
Ma Sihai, on the other hand, took three steps back in a row before he regained his balance.
At this time, when he was looking at Ma Sihai, his face had become extremely ugly.
On the surface, although Ma Sihai only took three steps back, he was only slightly at a disadvantage.
But Ma Sihai, including the leaders of the twenty-two first-class forces in the stands, all knew very well that Ma Sihai's move used the Ma family's strongest offensive martial arts, while the awakened monk just swung a wave at will.
It's just a palm, the difference is determined in one move.
On the other hand, the two junior sisters, Xiao Jiu and Xiao Ling'er, cooperated very well and surrounded the old monk Juechun with very nervous expressions.
I saw Xiaojiu and Xiao Ling'er looking at each other and then nodding their heads.
The two have lived together for several months, eating, drinking and sleeping almost together. They can tell what the other person is thinking with just one glance or thought. Xiaojiu's figure flashed and he came to sleep at an extremely fast speed.
In front of Old Monk Chun, an electric arc flashed on his left arm, and a bolt of lightning made a sizzling sound from his fist. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Juechun.
"Hey! It's interesting, little girl, your martial arts actually have lightning properties."
A trace of surprise flashed in Juechun's eyes, but facing Xiaojiu's strength, Juechun was just surprised. He saw a look of disdain on Juechun's face, raised his palm, and wrapped it in the palm of his hand.
A ball of true energy grabbed Xiao Jiu's fist with his dry palm.
At this moment, Xiao Ling'er had already moved. With a flick of his arm, the vine magic weapon hidden in his arm quickly wrapped around Monk Juechun's arm like a spiritual snake.
Facing Xiao Ling'er's vines, monk Juechun's eyes flashed with a trace of disdain. He did not dodge at all and allowed the vines to wrap around his arms.
When Xiao Ling'er saw this scene, a look of ecstasy suddenly appeared on her face, and she quickly activated the wood attribute energy in her body. In just a blink of an eye, the vine grew instantly, sharpened its thorns, and grew out of the vine in an instant.
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Monk Juechun's expression suddenly changed, and a murderous aura burst out from his body.
"You little bitch, if you dare to use poison, you are looking for death."
After a roar, Monk Juechun endured the pain and pulled hard, and Xiao Ling'er suddenly flew towards Monk Juechun uncontrollably.
Xiao Ling'er's face suddenly turned as pale as paper, and he quickly circulated his Qi. The vine magical weapon, like a spiritual snake, quickly retracted it into his sleeves, and then a thousand-jin drop fell steadily.
After falling to the ground, he stopped thinking about Monk Juechun flying away.
Monk Juechun, who looked murderous, was hurt by the poisonous sting on Xiao Ling'er's vine magic weapon. He already hated Xiao Ling'er to the bone. He waved his hand with a palm, and the violent palm wind frightened Xiao Ling'er.
Linger's face turned pale.
"Old bald donkey, please don't hurt my senior sister."
Xiaojiu roared angrily and made a hand seal, and a bolt of lightning as thick as a child's arm appeared directly on top of Monk Juechun's head.
Facing this terrifying lightning, Monk Juechun frowned slightly and finally gave up on killing Xiao Ling'er. He dodged and took two steps back the next moment, narrowly dodging this round of attacks.
"Two little girls, I really underestimate you two, but I won't give you a chance."
Monk Juechun, whose voice was cold and stern, moved again, and the two girls, Xiaojiu and Xiao Ling'er, were immediately frightened and turned pale.
In another battle group, the silly boy Xiang Yu faced Monk Jueyue.
The stupid boy was like a lifeless beast, rushing towards the old monk crazily. Faced with the palm slapped by the old monk, he did not dodge or dodge, and showed a desperate posture.
A look of extreme disdain flashed across Monk Jueyue's face. He turned slightly and just missed Xiang Yu's fist. A trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"Go to hell."
"boom!"
This palm hit Xiang Yu's shoulder directly, and Xiang Yu's huge body flew out directly.
Jueyue didn't even look at Xiang Yu, her eyes were cold, and she was ready to support her senior brother, monk Juechun.
But at this moment, Xiang Yu, who was knocked to the ground by Jue Yue's palm, turned over and got up from the ground. The corners of his mouth kept twitching. It was obvious that this palm had hurt the silly boy.
"Old monk, come again."
Xiang Yu roared angrily and rushed towards Monk Jueyue like crazy again.
"This kid is actually not dead?"
Monk Jueyue was surprised for a while. He escaped from the crazy Xiang Yu and got behind Xiang Yu. His eyes were filled with murderous intent. He raised his hand and struck Xiang Yu's back with a palm.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out from Xiang Yu's mouth, and Xiang Yu was directly beaten to the ground.
However, Xiang Yu, who was born with an abnormal physique, did not stay on the ground at all, he got up directly and roared angrily.
"The old bald donkey is back."
The most dangerous group is the little catfish and the shadow.
The opponent that Little Catfish and Shadow face is Monk Juehong.
Shadow has just recovered from a serious injury. He cannot bring out his own strength in Ba Chengdu. In addition, he is not familiar with Little Catfish, so there is no cooperation at all. As soon as they fight, danger is everywhere.
Fortunately, Shadow's dark movement skills were weird, and she had the Fish Intestine Sword given to her by Li Erdan in her hand, which made Monk Juehong a little afraid.
But even so, the little catfish almost lost his life several times, his face turned pale with fright, and his tricks became more and more messy.
No! He has rich experience in fighting enemies. When Shadow stabbed the air with his sword, he suddenly found that Monk Juehong had pinched the little catfish's neck, and his expression suddenly changed.
"Asshole, let me go."
Shadow roared in horror.
At this time, the little catfish was already pinched by the neck by Monk Juehong with one hand, his legs were already off the ground, and he was lifted into the air.
"Hehehe! Boy, I'm really reluctant to kill you, poor monk. At such a young age, you already have the strength of mid-prefecture level, and even the strongest attack. Even the poor monk is a little afraid. It's simply too difficult for such a genius.
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But little kid, you can’t blame me, I can only blame you for having the wrong master.”
Monk Juehong finished speaking sarcastically, with a hint of cruelty in his eyes.
"Little Catfish."
"don't want."
Xiao Jiu, Xiao Linger, and Xiang Yu saw this scene, and tears of sadness instantly rolled down their faces.