Some disciples had come over a long time ago when they heard the commotion. When they saw Master Jingjue's right arm covered in blood and useless, they all showed incredible looks of fear.
Qin Yang did a somersault in the air, and then landed firmly on the ground. His arms were also a little numb. The divine power was really powerful.
This should be a unique skill to increase the strength in the body, but I was surprised to find that the master's strength was far inferior to him.
But under this unique skill, it can achieve such terrifying increase and power.
If he could succeed in cultivation, wouldn't it be even more terrifying? By then, he could easily kill the Grand Master with just his strength!
"You, you still have thunder-attribute Qi..."
I was surprised to see the cold sweat on Master's face, and his expression was particularly painful.
Although he ranks fifth among his senior brothers, his strength is ranked second, only below his eldest brother.
But he was defeated very quickly. Qin Yang's strength exceeded his expectations.
Even Shengang Jin can't help Qin Yang!
Qin Yang said calmly: "Master Kong Ming wants to kill me. It's normal for me to kill him. You have no right to resent me."
"And I am here today not to apologize to you, but to ask you something."
"You sent people to kill Yuan Peng, was it because he saw Xu Tongzhou and Xu Xiangdong being kidnapped by your people? So you reacted and wanted to kill and silence them?"
Master Jingjue was extremely shocked inside, but showed nothing on the surface: "What nonsense are you talking about, I don't know!"
Qin Yang sighed: "It seems that you are unwilling to tell the truth. There is nothing we can do. I can only convince you first before asking."
Surprised, the master's face changed slightly, and then he shouted: "Senior Brother!"
Qin Yang's expression moved slightly, and suddenly, an old figure flew up to the eaves, it was Master Jingchan, the abbot.
Master Jingchan clasped his hands together and looked indifferently: "Donor Qin, we really don't know what happened to Xu Tongzhou and Xu Xiangdong you mentioned."
"But today, Donor Qin forced his way into Yunlong Temple and hurt my junior brother. He needs to give me an explanation."
Qin Yang smiled lightly and said, "Master, why do you need to say these high-sounding words?"
Master Jingchan's eyes showed murderous intent: "It seems that Donor Qin wants to die."
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned into an afterimage and swooped down from the sky.
Qin Yang raised his hand and punched him, but the opponent pushed his hand away easily, as if he was pushing a thousand pounds.
Then, Master Jingchan punched Qin Yang in the chest.
After a loud bang, Qin Yang took a few steps back, groaned, and exclaimed: "What a powerful fist!"
Master Jingchan's eyes narrowed slightly and asked: "Have you practiced the Vajra Kung Fu?"
Qin Yang smiled: "Abbott, you have good eyesight."
Master Jingchan's eyes showed a bit of fanaticism and asked: "Where did you get your secret book? Hand it over and I will spare your life!"
Qin Yang's expression changed slightly. It seemed that this Vajra Kung Fu was indeed very famous. Even the abbot of one party coveted it.
Qin Yang said: "How could I give such a secret book to the abbot for no reason?"
"Hand it over! Otherwise, I will make sure you die without any body parts today!"
Master Jingzen now exposed all his greed, and his posture changed directly.
Qin Yang sneered: "Then you can come and try!"
"drink!"
Master Jingchan's figure is like the wind, and he approaches in the blink of an eye.
The confrontation between the two was like lightning. They fought dozens of times in the blink of an eye. Master Jingchan seemed to have an ability similar to Tai Chi.
He could easily resolve Qin Yang's fierce attack with a raised hand.
After the offensive was neutralized, Qin Yang had an idea, shrunk to an inch, and crashed straight ahead.
As if he had been hit by a truck, Master Jingzen flew backwards and crashed into the hall where he was just standing on the eaves.