Except for Zhang Tianshi, no one else was recognized. However, if they can be compared with Zhang Tianshi of this generation, a fool can guess that these people are definitely top monks and will never be inferior to Feiliu Zhenren, the leader in the cultivation world of Fujian Province.
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In the eyes of the onlookers, who were looking forward to or worried, several yachts sailing out of the sea of clouds and mist stopped at the edge of the sea. The monks on board talked and laughed in low voices in twos and threes, and occasionally pointed at other ships.
Chen Ze took Zhou Mengyao to sit on a yacht at the back, sitting with Liu Ruiling, Kong Zhenyan and other juniors, eating melon seeds and drinking drinks, preparing to watch the battle.
"Why haven't those robbers arrived yet?" Liu Ruiling asked angrily.
"Don't be anxious, why are you anxious? They are still on the way, but they should be soon." Kong Zhenyan has not breathed fresh air for a long time. Recently, he has been dragged into seclusion by his grandfather. Now he wishes that the monks from the Six Nations would come slower and let them go.
He can blow the sea breeze for a while longer.
As soon as he finished speaking, several white dots appeared in the distance where the sea and sky connected, and then the white dots grew larger and larger, revealing the true bodies of several yachts.
The monks from the Six Nations are here!
"What the hell, why are there so many people around? Our actions have been completely exposed." A monk from Malay muttered.
"It's okay. We didn't hide this matter in the first place. It's just that I didn't expect so many people to watch." Ruan Wanan said with a smile, "It seems that nothing major has happened in the cultivation world for a long time. Everyone is very leisurely.
ah.
I just didn’t expect that the closed Chinese cultivation community also got the news and actually sailed out of the sea area and waited for us at the edge of the sea area.”
Turning his head to look at Master Kabir from India, Kabir also had an expressionless face, not paying attention to the onlookers and the Chinese Qigong masters who came up to him.
"Just in time, let them see the strength of our Southeast Asian monks." Mosier interjected at the side, "Tell them that the Chinese cultivation world is just a bunch of rats. If we really want to fight, they are no match!"
"That's right, let's go up to meet them and see what masters the Chinese monks have." Ruan Wanan waved his hand and motioned the captain to drive towards the yachts from the Chinese country.
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"Come on, come on, let's fight!"
"I don't know how strong those qigong practitioners who live in seclusion in China are, let alone the silver-like wax spear heads with high cultivation level and incompetence in fighting."
"Don't talk nonsense, just watch."
"I heard that Master Kabir was very disdainful and dissatisfied with China, so Ruan Wanan invited him out as soon as he was invited."
"It's said to be six countries, but it's actually just five countries plus one Master Kabir."
"However, Master Kabir is also the top monk in India. There are very few who can surpass him, even in the six countries."
Amid the commotion, the yacht of the Six Nations monks had already approached the edge of the sea and anchored two to three hundred meters away from the Chinese yacht.
Then, no one spoke first... The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while...
The Qi Refiners from China were waiting for the monks from the Six Nations to speak first. They were the ones who had done this first.
Ruan Wanan also waited for the Chinese monk to question him first. He had already thought of three or five ways to respond.
As a result, no one spoke first...
After waiting for a moment, seeing the disdainful or playful looks from the Chinese monks, Ruan Wanan narrowed his eyes and shouted coldly, "This island is the holy land of our Southeast Asian cultivation world, but it has been unreasonably occupied by you. Now I ask
You leave immediately and return to the interior of your country, otherwise don’t blame us for being ruthless!"
Zhang Tianshi shook his head, looking quite disappointed, and sighed, "I thought he could tell some great truths, but it turned out that it was nothing more than that."
Master Danyang snorted, "We are just monks, not politicians. Whatever we want to do, there is no point in making so many great arguments. As long as we have an excuse to do it."
Zhang Tianshi smiled awkwardly but politely, "Habit, habit, Tianshi Mansion is used to cooperating with the imperial court in the past."
"By the way, if they want to fight us one-on-one, will we scare them away after the first game?" Confucian master Guo Yan rubbed his chin and said in deep thought, "Should we hold back and fight?
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"But if you don't fight, how can you deter other guys with evil intentions?" Master Mingfei looked at the yachts around him and some drones hovering nearby. He always felt like a monkey now.
Master Jingxu shook his head, "There's no need to discuss it, they're here, and it seems they don't want to waste time in one-on-one battles."
At this time, nearly twenty figures on the Six Kingdoms yacht had already jumped off the bow and walked towards the Chinese monks.
The leader is Master Kabir from India, wearing a linen robe, curly hair, and dark skin. His aura of the sixth level of Qi Refining is clearly revealed. His eyes are fierce as he stares at the monks from China, and he doesn't know what Hua is.
Why did the country offend him?
Not far behind are three monks at the fifth level of Qi Refining, including Ruan Wanan, as well as a monk from Indonesia and a monk from the Philippines. They are all monks of the Jiangtou Master lineage, or release black smoke.
He looked around, or took out an unknown white bone from his arms and shook it left and right, as if he was casting a curse on a certain monk.
Mosier followed them and walked on the water. He patted the leather bag hanging on his waist with one hand, and dozens of insects of various colors came out and flew around him, making "
"Buzzing buzzing" sound.
Behind them, the yachts of the Six Nations also sailed again, approaching the Hua Kingdom. There were dozens of monks in the early stage of Qi refining on the boat, all disciples of those in front, preparing to follow up and capture Hua.
All the country's qigong practitioners stay here.
A group of people swarmed forward fiercely, and they looked quite fierce. However, in the eyes of many monks in China, they were simply a bunch of rabble.
"Pearls of rice also emit brilliance!" Mingfei Zhenren shouted coldly, waved his hand and wrapped himself in a sword light, directly rose into the air, and flew towards Kabir at high speed.
"We agreed that this person would leave it to me, but you are not being kind to me!" Guo Yan hurriedly shouted, and he also jumped into the air and flew up.
Then, when everyone looked at them like gods, a dozen people actually flew up from the Hua Guo Yacht!
They were absolutely confident that they had seen it right, they were just flying, and they were flying without any external force!
"This is impossible!" Monk Yixu exclaimed, his voice breaking.
"Bang!" Akutagawa Kaede crushed the wine glass with one hand and stared blankly at the Chinese monk rising into the sky, his whole mind empty.
Meng Ge was also stunned, his mouth opened unconsciously, and he murmured to himself, "So that's it, that's it... Watch a good show, watch a good show, it is indeed a good show..."