Hearing this, Monk Bujie blinked his big eyes quickly.
"Why? I am so strong and healthy. Your Majesty, please don't scare this poor monk!"
Monk Bujie said quickly.
Ye Xiaobai smiled and said, "You are indeed in good health now! But I feel that you will not be healthy soon."
"Oh? Why is that?"
Monk Bujie was very puzzled and looked puzzled.
Ye Xiaobai continued, "Because, soon, a powerful person will come to trouble me. When the time comes, I'm afraid you will be beaten all over the floor by him!"
"who?"
The corner of Monk Bujie's mouth twitched, "Your Majesty, you look down on the poor monk too much. Until now, have you ever seen the poor monk being beaten all over the ground?"
"I haven't seen it before, but I feel that you are probably going to kneel this time, because the person coming is one of the most powerful men in the West."
Ye Xiaobai then said again.
"Coming from the West? Who? Tathagata Buddha?"
Monk Bujie looked at Ye Xiaobai with a half-smile, a hint of teasing flashing in his eyes.
"No! The Pope of the Holy See of Light in the West, Sidron."
Ye Xiaobai said seriously.
At the same time, he stared closely at Monk Bujie, wanting to see how Monk Bujie would react.
After all, they are all Hunyuan-level powerhouses and the pinnacles of the martial arts world. Even if they don't know their names, they will definitely be familiar to them.
Sure enough, a flash of surprise flashed in Monk Bujie's eyes, but he quickly returned to his normal expression, "It turns out it's him!"
"How's it going? Are you scared?"
Ye Xiaobai asked with a smile.
Monk Bujie then put on a mean smile again, "Afraid? That's not the case, but that guy is indeed difficult to deal with and he has some abilities."
"Just tell me, can you survive the beating? Can you cover me? Do I need to escape?"
Ye Xiaobai said bluntly.
Monk Bujie said with a smile, "Well, to be honest, Xi Delun is indeed a leader in the Western martial arts world, a generation of popes. His strength is so strong that even the Miao King of Miao Territory cannot be sure of winning.
Confidence, and a poor monk cannot brag. He has never been beaten, so he says
Can crush the opponent, but the poor monk can only say that it is not easy to kill the poor monk. In short, you don’t have to run away. With me here, unless you step on my body, otherwise... the poor monk
The monk will not let that guy hurt a hair on your head, my lord."
Hearing what Monk Bujie said, Ye Xiaobai knew how terrifying Xi Delun was, because Monk Bujie used to like to brag and speak arrogantly, but this time, his tone was restrained and conservative.
A lot.
However, Ye Xiaobai can also understand the meaning of Monk Bujie, which means that if Monk Bujie and Nasidelun are at the same level, if they really fight, both sides will lose, and no one can take advantage.
At this moment, Monk Bujie frowned and said, "Your Majesty, the Pope you mentioned has arrived at the door.
"Um...so fast?"
Ye Xiaobai was also shocked.
You know, according to the information provided by Hengtian, the pope is still traveling and will still have several days to arrive in Zhonghai.
But why, in the blink of an eye, the other party appeared. Could it be that the other party could teleport?
Monk Bujie nodded, "Your Majesty, whatever you want to do, just do it. The Pope will leave it to the poor monk."
"Um."
Ye Xiaobai nodded.
Immediately afterwards.
Monk Bujie swayed and strode toward the door.
"Amitabha."
If you are not a monk, the voice will arrive before the person arrives.
I saw a man standing at the door, dressed simply, but with an extraordinary imposing manner. His face was covered by black headlines, making it impossible to see clearly what he looked like.
It makes the man in front of me look even more mysterious.
This person is none other than Sidron.
In Hengtian's surveillance system, Pope Sidlen was still traveling around.
If Hengtian knew that Xi Delun had arrived at Ye Xiaobai's door, I don't know if Hengtian would be shocked.
"Monk! I'm not here to find you. Please get out of the way."
Sidron said in a deep voice.
He didn't seem to be afraid at all when facing the unruly monks.
"Pope of Light, you have such a strong tone. If you ask the poor monk to get out of the way, wouldn't the poor monk be very embarrassed? In this world, no one can direct the poor monk to do things except the poor monk.
Other than Lord Buddha."
Monk Bujie held a string of rosary beads in his hand and looked at Sidron with a smile. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, Monk Bujie didn't care.
"In this case, then, we have no choice but to see the real seal in our hands."
Under Sidron's black hood, a pair of blue eyes suddenly flashed with murderous intent.
"The left hand of light."
Sidron roared loudly and struck out with a palm. The violent real energy activated the powerful palm force and swept toward the monk Bujie like a sea.
"Buddha's light shines everywhere."
Monk Bujie immediately clasped his hands together, his body suddenly shone with golden light, and he completely blocked the attack of Sidron's bright left hand.
This time we fight.
There is no difference between the two of them.
Immediately afterwards, the two people quickly stuck together and started fighting. However, their power was well controlled and there was no unnecessary waste. Therefore, it seemed that apart from their high speed, they had almost no power leaked.
When ordinary warriors look around, they will think that they have no power.
Only high-level warriors can understand that every punch and palm of the Hunyuan strongman carries great power. It is no exaggeration to say that once the power is released, a punch can knock down a building thirty stories high.
Buildings are not a big deal.
The power of the Hunyuan strongman is not something that ordinary people can understand.
"God said that if there is light in this world, there will no longer be darkness. From now on, there will be light in this world. Those who believe in me will have eternal life. Great purification technique!"
Sidron then released his ultimate move, and a bright light covered all the light, the light of purification, and shrouded Monk Bujie.
"Amitabha... wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Lord Buddha's heart remains... it crosses him, and the bright moon shines on the river."
Monk Bujie opened his hands, and the bright Buddha light shined out.
Two different forces collided fiercely.
After a while.
All the light from both of them disappeared.
puff!
Sidron fell to the ground exhausted and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Obviously, he was injured.
The monk Bujie then vomited blood and was unsteady on his feet.
At a glance, it was obvious that the two men were tied again this time, with a lose-lose outcome.
And only they themselves know that these injuries are all the result of head-on collision, and everyone's fighting level is about the same.
"Great work, master."
Sidron was a little unwilling, but had to accept it.
Monk Bujie wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then grinned, "Your Majesty the Pope, that's not bad!"
And this battle lasted only a few minutes.
Ye Xiaobai was watching from a distance.
The power control of the Hunyuan strongman is also amazing.
But when Ye Xiaobai saw that Monk Bujie and Pope Xidrun of Light were both injured, his eyes rolled and he thought about it, and then Ye Xiaobai walked out in a big way.
"Da Shi, what's wrong with you?"
Ye Xiaobai pretended to be puzzled and ran over to help Monk Bujie up.
"It's okay."
After the monk Bujie said this, he vomited again, and then explained, "Your Majesty, this poor monk is so fat and has too much blood, so he spits out a little, you don't have to worry."
Ye Xiaobai was speechless, and thought to himself, it's too late, you've already been hurt like this, and you still want to save face!
"Yeah!" Ye Xiaobai nodded, and turned to look at Xidrun, who was still extremely mysterious, "I know you are here to find me! I didn't expect you to be so mean and hurt my flower farmer. You have the ability.
, just come to me and challenge me!"
Forehead!
Now, it was Sidron's turn to be speechless.
Damn it, I’m here to find you, but your flower farmer has to stand in front of you to stop me, but what if I’m being despicable?
"Okay, let's challenge...just..."
Before Sidron could finish his words, a mouthful of blood spurted out again.
The energy that I had used to lift it was immediately exhausted.
"I know you have too much blood, so let's show it. Well, a big shot like you does have the qualifications."
brush!
The meteor sword is unsheathed.
Ye Xiaobai stepped forward with his sword in hand, "His Majesty the Pope of Light, let us have a fair fight. No one can be called a helper, and whoever is called a grandson can be called."
The sword light flashes, and it is unparalleled in power.
Sidron spit out a mouthful of blood again.
That's called sadness in my heart. Damn it, now you bully me, an injured person, and you still call it a fair fight? This is too shameless!
Moreover, I really vomited blood. I didn’t vomit because of the excessive blood. The person who said this is your family and gave it to the bastard monk, okay?
However, Sidron couldn't say this at this time. Ye Xiaobai's attack had already arrived. In his current situation, he simply couldn't fight Ye Xiaobai.
Once he really took action, he knew that he would soon die under Ye Xiaobai's sword.
At this moment, Sydelun could only feel so aggrieved. If it was in his heyday, then someone like Ye Xiaobai would be able to make him kneel on the ground obediently with just one hand.
But now!
A super boss like Sidron can only choose to escape in an awkward way.
As a Hunyuan strongman, even if he is injured, it is very easy to escape from the pursuit of a small person at the peak of transformation.
Therefore, before Ye Xiaobai's sword hit the target, Sidron turned into a gust of wind and ran away quickly.
However, Sidron is worthy of being a powerful Hunyuan warrior. When he ran away, he would not leave any stupid threats at all, such as I will come back. Next time I come back, I will definitely kill you. Boy, you
Wait to die!
Because, as a truly peerless strong man, he doesn't even bother to say these things, but uses practical actions to defend his dignity.
As the saying goes, dogs that bite don’t bark! Dogs that bark don’t bite.