It turns out that all the accomplished monks were just fake, and they were nothing more than hypocritical bald donkeys. Xing Ling despised him and found it very difficult to deal with. Monk Kongji was so famous that it would be difficult to deal with him. Just for Qiu Yu, she decided to risk everything.
The dark eyebrows that looked like distant mountains were raised, and a cold gaze flashed in his bright eyes. Xing Linghan said in a cold voice: "You old bald donkey, do you know who you are abusing? He is my brother. If you are sensible, let him go."
, otherwise I will never be done with you..."
Before Xing Ling could finish his words, Monk Kongji was already angry. He suddenly waved his robe sleeves and struck with a Buddha Cloud Palm. The golden light shone, and the huge palm transformed from spiritual power came towards the charming woman with the sound of wind.
It is showing a destructive trend, and it is obvious that it will be put to death, and there is no thought of mercy.
Such a violent attack caused Xing Ling's face to change color. The old monk seemed to be in the middle stage of virtualization and was more powerful than her.
At this point, it is useless to think too much. Even if the enemy is very difficult, Xing Ling has no intention of leaving. She cannot leave Qiu Yu, otherwise the boy will definitely be tortured and killed.
The graceful body twisted, and the sleeves of her skirt fluttered, revealing her arms as tender as snow lotus roots. Two shining silver stars swayed out, rising over a foot in the wind, and met the huge palm in the air with the force of lightning, making a roaring sound.
After one move passed, Monk Kongji stood still on the spot, with a bit of shock flashing in his eyes. The opponent was more powerful than he expected, and he actually resisted the Buddha Cloud Palm.
The huge reaction force made Xing Ling retreat. He felt uncomfortable with the surge of energy and blood, and his face became extremely ugly. A wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his pretty lips, showing that he was clearly outmatched.
Monk Kongji is over one hundred and fifty years old, has profound martial arts, has rarely encountered an opponent, and is very knowledgeable. He saw the woman's martial arts skills just now, and he also noticed the clues, and said in a deep voice: "What you are doing is the ultimate skill of the Galaxy."
As far as I know, only Xingyue Palace Master is good at Dharma. Who are you?"
Suppressing the spiritual energy surging in his body, Xing Ling said bitterly: "You don't need to worry about it. If you don't let me go, then just fight to the death."
There is no doubt that the old bald donkey opposite is the most difficult enemy Xing Ling has ever encountered. She must go all out to fight against it without any sloppiness. As her delicate hands trembled, a ray of purple light came out of her jade arm, and then transformed into
More than a dozen sharp blades stabbed at the old guy, as fast as meteors, full of weirdness.
"Amitabha!" Monk Kongji chanted the Buddha's name, and a black Zen staff appeared in his hand, flying through the air very quickly. Extremely solid black city walls appeared around him, easily blocking the attack of the purple light, making a banging sound.
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Lying in the grass was a miserable Qiu Yu, with the golden ring still clinging to his body. The severe pain all over his body was worse than death. His eyes turned blood red as he watched the duel between the two super strong men. Although his strength was far different, his vision was different.
It's quite impressive. It can be seen that Xing Ling is far from the opponent's opponent, and since he can't move, he is now a useless person and can't help at all. In other words, even if he moves freely, it will be in vain. The old bald donkey can kill him with one finger.
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The result was doomed. Qiu Yu could not escape the clutches of the devil. Naturally, he did not want to involve Xing Ling, so he said in a hoarse voice: "You can't beat him, so hurry up and leave."
The charming woman in the air responded without thinking: "No, I won't leave you..." After saying that, she shook her arms, and the purple aurora sword suddenly surged in the air to form a three-foot-long giant sword.
Running towards the old monk with a dazzling light, such power should not be underestimated.
The Zen staff waved, and the black light rushed towards it like a fierce beast. A "pop" sound was heard, and the purple aurora was knocked away.
A cold light flashed in Monk Kongji's eyes, and he said viciously: "Then you should be buried with him first, and the Buddha will send you to the Western Paradise."
The Zen staff in the old guy's hand is a fifth-grade top-level weapon, the Falling God Staff. It is very precious. There are four rings hanging under the head of the staff. Each ring is engraved with a magical beast. I saw him shaking the Zen staff hard and knocking it out.
, the ring roared, and the surging spiritual power turned into four giant beasts rushing past, namely the black lion, the black tiger, the black panther and the black wolf, flying rapidly from the four directions of east, west, north and south, as if they wanted to eat people.
, making the sky darken.
Such a scene shocked Qiu Yu, and subconsciously felt that Xing Ling was unable to resist, and shouted anxiously: "Be careful!"
The attack was so terrifying that no one could stop it. A look of panic flashed in Xing Lingming's eyes, but she gritted her teeth and prepared to resist. She never thought of leaving the young man to run away alone. She was such a stubborn woman.
The things you are determined for will go straight to the dark side, and you will never look back.
Under the current circumstances, Xing Ling could only do her best. Hearing her scream, she also used a trick. The purple aurora in the air split into two and transformed into two slender sables. She ran towards the black sable with huge and flexible movements.
The lion and the black tiger, and then countless stars poured out from her sleeves, forming a galaxy-like star belt and rushing towards the black panther and the black wolf. It can be said that her reaction was quick, which was commendable considering her early stage of virtualization.
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The sky was filled with strange phenomena, which shocked Qiu Yu. This was a battle between super strong men. It was really shocking. I hope Xing Ling would not be injured and could withstand this blow.
"Boom boom boom boom..."
Explosions were heard one after another, and spiritual power surged in the air, covering the sky and the sun. Amidst the smoke, Xing Ling screamed, "Ah..." She flew out like a kite with its string broken, but it was the move she just made.
He failed to stop the black panther and was hit hard. Blood spurted out of his mouth. He was obviously seriously injured.
At the same time, Monk Kongji groaned and grimaced in pain. He was unexpectedly plotted. His left arm was hit by a brown edge. He looked at the old man flying towards the south angrily and shouted: "
Who dares to sneak attack Buddha?"
Seeing that Xing Ling was injured, Qiu Yu felt very distressed, but he had no choice but to hate himself for his lack of strength. It would be great if he could help the other party kill the old bald donkey, but right now it was just a delusion for him.
What surprised Qiu Yu was that the old bald donkey was attacked. He was wondering what was going on and who was coming?
The old man's voice, like a bell, could be heard in the air, "Kong Ji, you old fool, you are just a clown. If you dare to hit my apprentice, I will not spare you."
Even though he hadn't seen the person yet, hearing the voice made Qiu Yu overjoyed. He felt that he and Xing Ling were saved, and shouted excitedly: "Master..."
Flying in the air was an old beggar in ragged clothes. He was not very good-looking, but he was a super strong man respected by thousands of people. He was the God-Splitting Beggar Li Zhenting, who was also Qiu Yu's master and one of the leaders of Songyun Sect.