The Huang family and others were all inspired by this domineering answer.
Old Ancestor Huang is indeed extremely domineering!
This is the confidence of an extraordinary and powerful person!
"Let's go, the rest of us will follow. If it's a bit difficult for the ancestor to take down the monk who is not disciplined, we can help him from the side."
Huang Ming suggested.
"Brother Ming, we all listen to you."
Huang Ba and others echoed.
"That's right! Even if our ancestors don't need our help, they can witness a one-on-one battle between two extraordinary powerful men. It would be a rare event."
Huang Tian said.
"By the way, we arrested the boy named Ye."
Huang Xiong gritted his teeth.
Huang was very excited.
"Ye Xiaobai, Ye Xiaobai, your retribution has finally arrived."
But because Huang was just a little shrimp in front of the giants of the Huang family, he could only keep silent and couldn't get a word in.
He believed that the ancestor's action would be absolutely perfect.
You know, with Huang Xuanyuan's martial arts cultivation, he is ranked among the best in the entire martial arts world, not to mention in Kyoto.
Huang Xuanyuan soon landed on the top of a tall building near the National Defense University, overlooking all directions, majestic.
His eyes were filled with light.
At the same time, his powerful murderous aura was released.
This is done to lure out the unruly monks.
After all, it's broad daylight now.
This is the densely populated city of Kyoto.
When an extraordinary powerful man takes action, it will cause a huge sensation. Although Huang Xuanyuan is conceited, he still knows that in this Kyoto, he cannot cover the sky with one hand. There are some red lines that cannot be stepped on! Otherwise... he will die without a burial place.
In this idle moment.
Huang Ming, Huang Xiong, Huang Ba, and Huang Tian also rushed over quickly. After all, they were god-level experts and their pace was not slow.
At this moment, a yellow shadow flew over and landed opposite Huang Xuanyuan. The big bald head was shining brightly, making it particularly conspicuous.
"Ancestor, that's him."
Huang Ming became excited.
Huang Xuanyuan's face was expressionless, his eyes locked on Monk Bujie.
"Amitabha, why does this donor have such a murderous intention?"
Monk Bujie still looks careless, and the smile on his face rivals that of Maitreya Buddha.
Huang Xuanyuan said calmly, "This is not a suitable place for fighting. Monk, can you come with me and have a fight?"
Without waiting for Monk Bujie to reply, Huang Xuanyuan turned into a gust of wind and swept towards the north. The speed was as fast as a glimpse of a giant.
"Monk, that is the ancestor of our family, the pinnacle of transcendence! You and Ye Xiaobai should pay the price for bullying our Huang family."
Huang Tian couldn't help but speak.
Monk Bujie laughed and said, "This benefactor's sin of killing is too serious. As a Buddhist disciple, I naturally want to save him. As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell."
Then he turned around and drifted away, following the direction that Huang Xuanyuan left.
Whoosh!
Huang Ming and the four others followed immediately.
Don’t miss this excitement!
As for Ye Xiaobai, they all let it go for the time being.
Less than half an hour.
A group of people all left Kyoto City, passed the walls of the Great Wall, and headed towards the desolate land in the north.
Soon, we arrived at a deserted hilly land.
Huang Xuanyuan stood with his hands behind his hands and saw Monk Bujie approaching, about a thousand meters away.
Huang Xuanyuan suddenly pointed out.
The true energy turned into a finger force.
Killed and came out.
call out!
A ray of light speed cuts through the air.
As soon as Monk Bujie stood firm, he quickly took a step back. Huang Xuanyuan's finger made a big hole in the previous position. You know, the ground is a hard rock, and this rock,
Under the force of this finger, it turned directly into powder.
This scene only left Huang Ming and others who were following behind in awe.
Kilometers away.
He can attack from afar, and with just one finger, he is so sharp, no less powerful than an AK!
You know, as god-level experts, they can naturally do it and launch attacks from a thousand meters away, but they will never be able to achieve such an effective lethality.
"Amitabha!"
Monk Bujie was not frightened by this move. He still had the expression of a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water. "Donor, if you want to compete with the poor monk in martial arts, you must be calm. There is no need to be so murderous.
Killing someone who is too sinister will be bad for the donor's heart and may easily lead to coronary heart disease or something like that."
Huang Ming's mouth twitched, this monk is possessed by Tang Monk! He is talking so much nonsense when he is about to die.
Huang Xuanyuan snorted coldly, "Monk, I only want your life, not to compete with you. You talk too much nonsense. Let's see what you do."
The next moment, Huang Xuanyuan moved, overwhelming the sky, and unleashed all kinds of dazzling martial arts. Even Qiao Feng from The Eight Parts of Demi-Gods couldn't compare to Huang Xuanyuan's charisma.
"Ancestor, you are so handsome."
Huang Tian exclaimed, "If I can improve my martial arts cultivation to the level of my ancestor in this lifetime, then it will be worth it to me."
No one was surprised that he was able to get out of the way of the monk who was not disciplined. After all, the monk who was not disciplined was also an extraordinary strong man!
However, it seems that the monk who is not disciplined can only evade and is unable to fight at all. It seems that it is only a matter of time before the ancestor kills the monk who is not disciplined.
Huang Ming and others immediately chose to watch on the sidelines, because if they took action, the ancestor would be unhappy.
What made everyone crazy and speechless was that monk Bujie backed down and said, "Donor, this poor monk has no enmity with you. Why do you want to kill him when you see him? This makes the poor monk's
It’s very sad psychologically!”
"Donor, I advise you to stop immediately. The poor monk's patience is also limited. Once the poor monk can't bear it anymore, donor, you will cry."
Monk Bujie continued.
And these words.
It sounded to everyone that the monk was afraid and forced himself to show off.
If you can't beat him, just pretend to be cool. This shameless monk is really thick-skinned.
In less than thirty seconds, wherever Xuanyuan Zhen and Monk Bujie passed, the ground was riddled with holes and was destroyed beyond recognition.
It's like it has become a military exercise venue.
"Smelly monk, your mouth is so mean!"
Huang Xuanyuan was very calm at first, but he couldn't help but be annoyed by what Monk Fujie said. The most important thing was that the monk had been avoiding fighting, so his attacks were like hitting cotton, and he was very unhappy.
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"Don't hide if you have the guts, I'll kill you with one move."
Huang Xuanyuan roared, and his voice sounded like rolling thunder in the sky.
"Donor, it seems that you are hopeless. The poor monk can only teach you in another way and let you know what politeness is."
Monk Bujie shook his head and said, at the same time, his footsteps stopped.
Huang Xuanyuan was overjoyed, and swung out a palm. The violent palm force came like an overwhelming force towards Monk Bujie. The power of this palm could easily flatten a truck.
Even a god-level expert like Huang Ming would be seriously injured and die instantly.
The monk Bujie waved his sleeve, and a golden light bloomed.
Bang!
Huang Xuanyuan's palm hit Monk Bujie's sleeve hard.
The energy is radiating and spreading in a circular shape.
Monk Bujie, however, stood firmly where he was.
Huang Xuanyuan's heart was filled with turmoil. This palm slapped on Monk Bujie's sleeve was as if it was slapped on a ten-kilometer-thick city wall made of steel.
The other party actually blocked it.
This... this monk who is not disciplined is actually the pinnacle of extraordinary power?
Only those with equal strength can block his own blow.
Monk Bujie shook his hand, and was immediately shattered by the surging palm force from the other party.
"Donor, it's over."
Monk Bujie grinned, and then used the Buddhist dragon grip. The speed was not fast, but Huang Xuanyuan found that he couldn't stop it. He only felt his eyes flashing before he was grabbed by two hands, and the big points on his body were pressed.
, suddenly unable to move.
"this……"
Huang Xuanyuan was dumbfounded.
He didn't expect that once the opponent made a move, he couldn't even block it with a simple grapple, and he was captured.
Could it be that this monk's martial arts cultivation has surpassed the extraordinary stage and reached a higher level?
Thinking of this, Huang Xuanyuan's tiger body trembled, and the pride on his face turned into a look of horror.
Huang Ming and others were watching the fun and excitement, but they did not expect that in the blink of an eye, the ancestor of the Huang family was caught in the hands of monk Bujie like a quail.
this……
This is too nonsense!
Must be dazzled.
They rubbed their eyes desperately and looked again, but the result was the same.
After the ancestor chose to take action against the monk, he couldn't even sustain a single move.
What is going on?
Before, when I thought about what the monk said, I thought he was just showing off.xdw8
Now it seems that he is not pretending at all, but telling the truth. I only blame myself for naively thinking that the monk is giving in in disguise.
Monk Bujie quickly sealed several large acupuncture points on Huang Xuanyuan's body, and then slapped Huang Xuanyuan's face with a crisp sound, leaving a blood-red palm print on Huang Xuanyuan's face.
, and soon, that half of the face became swollen, red and swollen.
At the same time, he said: "Wake up. This is not a dream."
Huang Xuanyuan came back to his senses from the shock and looked at Monk Bujie, "You...you..."
He couldn't believe that as a generation of tycoons, the founder of the Huang family, as a generation of peak extraordinary power, one day he would be slapped in the face.
That self-esteem was greatly insulted!
"What's wrong with me? This poor monk slaps you because he thinks highly of you and to save you."
The monk Bujie made another loud mouth with his backhand.
Now, Huang Xuanyuan's left and right faces were symmetrical! His face was as swollen as a pig's head. With that look, there was no trace of the aloof and aloof image of the ancestor of the Huang family.