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Although Monk Rencheng was cultivating, his attack power was extremely fierce, and he wanted to hit Qiu Yu to death with a shovel, but the opponent he encountered was too strong, so that the thunderous strike just now did not work, and only made a big hole appear on the ground.

They were all shocked, shocked by the great monk's martial arts and martial arts skills, which were first-rate, but they also secretly lamented that it was a pity that they could not kill that kid.

Qiu Yu turned sideways in mid-air and said solemnly: "Look how I will destroy you!" His sword suddenly struck out, and more than ten sharp rays of light rushed towards the great monk like lightning. The speed was incredible.

, it was so hard to guard against that it made the onlookers’ eyes blurred and they couldn’t see clearly.

Monk Rencheng was shocked, knowing that this boy would be difficult to deal with. There were red bloodshot eyes in his eyes, and he roared almost crazily, like a wild beast. The crescent moon danced in the wind, and the silver light protected his whole body, as if he was shrouded in clouds, forming a

An impenetrable defense system.

However, the speed was still slightly slower. When the clouds were about to completely close, a ray of light penetrated through the gap, cutting off the four fingers that the man was holding to facilitate the shovel, and fell to the ground, with blood dripping from the severed fingers.

, he screamed in pain, unable to hold it any longer, the heavy shovel head fell downwards, and the bluestone on the floor was smashed again.

Everyone's heart palpitated when they saw him, and they all took a breath. They originally had high hopes for the great monk, thinking that he was extremely ferocious and should be able to defeat King Ling and make his opponent either dead or injured. However, it backfired. Now the monk is also injured.

, this kid is so powerful, it seems that he must be the legendary King Ling, with abilities as powerful as the heavens and the earth.

Defeating the enemy with one move again, Qiu Yu put away the sword while turning his arm, with contempt in his eyes, and said coldly: "Get such a heavy shovel, do you want to poke the sand? It would be better not to mention Tianfo Temple, since

You are the monster monk there, and I will never let you go!" He stepped forward again, and when he waved his palms, there was a sound of whirring wind, mixed with the sound of roaring thunder, which looked very scary.

In fact, the great monk is also in the soul-melting realm. To deal with such Qiu Yu, there is no need to use high-level martial arts. What he uses is the low-level martial arts of Wind and Thunder Palm that he practiced more than ten years ago. Even so, because of the extremely powerful

The powerful force and the speed are fast enough, so there is no flaw, which makes people see the unparalleled power.

The so-called ten fingers are connected to the heart. Even though the great monk Rencheng is a fierce man, now that four fingers have been chopped off, the pain is unbearable. The flesh on his face is twitching and he is shouting hysterically, "Little beast, I will die with you..." Extremely extreme

In anger, he was determined to fight for his life, picked up a shovel with one hand and smashed it hard. His strong spiritual power transformed into a giant crocodile several feet long, and rushed towards the opponent with its bloody mouth open.

It formed an extremely horrifying scene.

"It's just you, you're not qualified enough!" Qiu Yu replied disdainfully, and swung out a strange black spiritual energy with his left palm, which condensed into a huge spiritual seal and faced the crocodile. The shadow covered the ground, with a white skeleton among it.

The head was looming, adding a bit of weirdness, shocking the onlookers.

Many people saw such weird martial arts for the first time and did not recognize it at all. Some people shouted in surprise, "Oh my God, what is this?"

There are also people with extraordinary knowledge who said solemnly: "This is the Netherworld Seal martial skill. Although the grade is not high, it is extremely rare. Because it is too painful and difficult to practice, it has been lost long ago..."

Everyone feels more and more that this boy is so mysterious. He is so young but possesses such unfathomable strength. He performs strange and unheard-of martial arts. If he doesn't move, he looks ordinary and almost inconspicuous. But when he moves, he looks like he is trapped.

It's as fierce as a beast out of its cage, and it truly lives up to its reputation!

"Bang..."

The Nether Seal collided with the giant crocodile, making a loud noise, and the latter was smashed into pieces. Monk Rencheng, who was already holding the weapon with one hand, could not hold it, and the crescent moon was easily shoveled away. Everyone felt that their eyes were blurred,

Qiu Yu's figure was as fast as lightning. By the time the onlookers could see clearly, the shovel had already fallen into his hand.

"Bald donkey, eat this king's shovel!" Roaring fiercely, Qiu Yu continued to rise taller, picked up the crescent moon with both hands, shoveled it, and then smashed it down fiercely.

There was fear in Monk Rencheng's eyes, and he knew in his heart that he could not dodge, so he could only resist with force, and roared: "The beam sinks to the sky!" He crossed his arms and raised it above his head. In an instant, a huge black beam appeared, and it lasted about a long time.

Five feet, as thick as four feet away, and harder than steel, it blocked the shovel coming from above.

Everyone watched intently, their nerves so tense that they did not even dare to breathe out. They knew in their hearts that at the most critical moment, if the great monk could block the terrifying blow, there would naturally be a chance to turn defeat into victory. Otherwise, defeat would be inevitable.

Death means injury.

"boom……"

The sound was earth-shattering. Even though the beam's defensive power was staggering, it still couldn't withstand the blow. It was broken by force and was annihilated by flying ashes. What followed was the great monk's rapid scream. This guy

Both arms were broken, and his shiny bald head was hit by a shovel.

"Bang..."

The great monk's skull was severely damaged. His eyes went dark and he fainted. His strong body fell down. There were screams from all around. Mr. Qi's face became more and more gloomy, and his lungs were about to explode.

Suddenly, Qiu Yu felt a strong wind coming from behind, and secretly screamed something bad. At the critical moment, he used Tian Luo Step to dodge to the right. Fortunately, he avoided it in time, but his clothes were pierced by the sword light.

He was not injured, however. He turned around quickly, and with a startled glance he saw the sneak attacker, a Taoist from Guting who was nicknamed Yi Sword Pierces the Heart.

The old Taoist priest had a ferocious look on his face, and he secretly screamed in his heart that it was a pity that he could not kill this boy with one sword, so it would be difficult to kill him with his own strength alone. He waved his sword and launched a series of attacks, and anxiously

He shouted: "Everyone, what are you waiting for? If we don't kill this kid, we will all die. Hurry up and cut him into pieces!"

There were ten distinguished guests who came to celebrate their birthdays. Not only were they of great background, but they were also all cultivated above the soul-melting realm and had extraordinary strength. Among them, Lang Muxing, the leader of the Tianlang Clan, and Rencheng, the great monk of Tianfo Temple, were seriously injured and lost their combat effectiveness.

There were eight others, including Taoist Guting. Now the old Taoist took the lead in attacking and summoned other strong men to besiege them. Everyone felt that this was the only way to get rid of the predicament, so they flew forward and surrounded Qiu Yu in the middle.

Each uses their own unique skills to kill.

The eight strong men attacked at the same time. Their brilliant sharp edges crisscrossed each other, but they were full of dangers and could kill people at any time. Many onlookers hurriedly stepped back, fearing that they would be unlucky and accidentally injured.

Even when faced with a crazy attack by a strong man, Qiu Yu still showed no fear. He held a crescent moon of more than 100 kilograms for easy shoveling, and when he swung it, it was like wind. While defending with all his strength, he also launched counterattacks from time to time. He looked more and more powerful, which was simply shocking.

People were impressed.

Thousands of cultivators who were watching were dumbfounded. They felt that this kid was too fierce. Even under the full blow of the strong men, he was still so tough. No wonder everyone in the world knew about him!


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