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Chapter five hundred and forty-eight: you won't win

On the mountain of Qingshan Temple.

The young monk hid behind Xuanxie and did not dare to say a word. He looked at Xuanxie and Xuanzheng tremblingly, fearing that Xuanxie would give him a few more blows if he got angry.

"You have been away for ten years this time." Xuan Zheng said to Xuan Xie expressionlessly.

"I know!" Xuanxie nodded matter-of-factly.

"You still dare to come back?"

"This is my home, why don't I dare to come back?" Xuanxie asked in return.

"Look for a fight!"

After Xuan Zheng said this, he rushed towards Xuan Xie's position. The young monk who was hiding behind Xuan Xie quickly turned around and ran towards the thatched house after seeing the two men taking action.

"Don't fight me, I'm telling you, it's not that I can't fight you, but I just don't want to fight you right now, you know?" Xuanxie shouted when he saw Xuanzheng was about to fight.

"You can't beat me even if you try!" Xuan Zheng replied expressionlessly, and then hit Xuan Xie's big head with the ruler in his hand.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound.

The ruler in Xuanzheng's hand hit Xuanxie's head directly. The young monk couldn't help but tremble when he heard the sound. Then he looked back at his poor uncle Xuanxie and said helplessly Amitabha before stepping forward.

He ran into the house quickly.

"How dare you hit me?" Xuanxie shouted at Xuanzheng with his big eyes wide open in surprise.

"Crack!"

Xuan Zheng went up and hit the ruler again, but it still hit the same position.

"Xuan Zheng, I'm telling you, don't go too far, I'll fight back, I tell you!" Xuan Xie covered his big head and shouted helplessly.

"Crack!"

Xuan was expressionless as he waved the ruler in his hand again, this time hitting the same position.

After three blows, Xuanxie's big head turned red.

The little monk who ran into the thatched house looked at poor Xuan Xie outside through the gap in the window. His face was very ugly and he looked worried. After all, the little monk knew best what kind of strength his master Xuan Zheng had in beating people.

"Xuan Zheng, please don't go too far. If you attack me, I will fight back and I will tell you!" Xuan Xie covered his big head and shouted with a broken face.

"You fight back and I'll see if you've grown recently!" Xuan Zheng replied expressionlessly.

"Don't force me, we monks are compassionate, do you know that I don't want to hit anyone now?" Xuanxie shouted through gritted teeth.

"Then take action and let me see what you are capable of!"

After Xuan Zheng said this, the ruler in his hand hit Xuan Xie's head again.

"Crack!"

There was another crisp sound.

"Ah, I really fought back!"

Xuanxie roared angrily, and then rushed towards Xuanzheng's position.

"You're in the realm of destruction and you're fighting back!"

Xuan Zheng curled his lips slightly, raised his leg and kicked Xuan Xie's stomach directly, and then kicked Xuan Xie away!

Xuan Xie's body flew upside down in the air for at least ten meters, and finally landed with a thud on the ground, throwing up a large amount of dust.

The young monk never knew what level his master was in, but he knew that Uncle Xuanxie was more powerful than the third elder, and the third elder was a master in the Xuantian realm, so Xuanxie's strength must also be in the Xuantian realm.

However, Xuan Xie seemed to have no strength to fight back in the hands of his master at this time, and was kicked away with one kick.

At this time, the little monk finally understood why everyone said that his silent master was a top master. It seemed that those people were really not lying. His master was indeed very powerful, at least more powerful than Xuan Xie.

Xuanxie lay on the ground and struggled for a long time before finally standing up with a grin on his face, then pointed at Xuanzheng and shouted: "I'm telling you, don't go too far with me, I'm angry!"

"brush!"

Xuan Zheng's figure flashed, and the next second he appeared directly in Xuan Xie's body.

Xuanxie turned around suddenly.

"If you are in the realm of destruction, what can you do if you are angry?" Xuanxie replied expressionlessly, then raised his hand and slapped Xuanxie on the head again with a ruler.

"Crack!"

This time Xuanzheng's strength seemed to be much greater than last time.

"I fought back!"

This time Xuanxie did not reach out to cover his head, but hit Xuanzheng directly in the stomach with his right hand. The young monk in the room couldn't help but widen his eyes after seeing this scene, because Xuanxie

Finally fighting back, the little monk now just wants to see who is more powerful, Xuanxie or Xuanzheng!

But the moment Xuanxie took action, Xuanzheng's body flashed again and disappeared into the air.

"Master is so powerful!" the young monk exclaimed with his eyes widened.

"How can you show off your little skills in front of me?" Xuan Zheng's voice sounded.

After hearing this, Xuanxie couldn't help but look back and found that Xuanzheng was actually standing behind him.

"Don't forget, I was the one who helped you fight!" Xuanxie yelled through gritted teeth, then raised his hand and punched Xuanzheng in the stomach again.

But this time Xuanxie still failed, and Xuanzheng's body disappeared into the air again. When he appeared next time, Xuanzheng had already run in front of Xuanxie.

That's it, Xuanxie kept throwing punches, while Xuanzheng kept dodging.

The two of them fought for at least half an hour. The young monk in the room watched for half an hour. During this half hour, Xuanxie did not hit him with a single punch. At this time, the young monk realized that his

The master is so amazing.

If Xuan Zheng were replaced by someone else, even the third elder would probably be beaten to the point of being unable to find his way by Xuan Xie at this time. However, his master was not even hit by Xuan Xie. How fast is this?

To do this!

After fighting for a long time, Xuanxie found that he couldn't reach Xuanzheng at all, so he gave up in the end, panting and shouting to Xuanzheng in front of him: "No more fighting, no more fighting, no more fighting"

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"Aren't you going to fight?" Xuan Zheng asked expressionlessly.

"No more fighting, let's rest for a while and then fight again!" Xuanxie waved his hand quickly.

"Okay, if you don't fight, I will!"

After Xuan Zheng said this, he rushed towards Xuan Xie's position. Xuan Xie quickly took a step back, stared at his eyes and shouted: "Can you let me take a rest?"

"cannot!"

"You are trying to win without force!"

"You don't need it!"

As soon as Xuan Zheng said these words, Xuan Zheng rushed directly in front of Xuan Xie.

"What are you going to do?" Xuanxie's eyes widened.

"Clean the door!" Xuan Zheng roared, then raised his leg.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, Xuan Zheng's foot directly kicked Xuan Xie's chin, and then Xuan Xie took off directly and was kicked away by Xuan Zheng. His body flew completely uncontrollably into the night sky. Xuan Zheng's figure flashed and followed him.

After getting on Xuan Xie's body, he suddenly swung out his right hand.

"Bang!"

There was another loud noise, and Xuanxie, who had just flown up, was hit hard by Xuanzheng's punch.

Xuanxie's body hit the ground extremely hard, creating a big crater.

Xuan Xie lay on the ground and shouted with eyes wide open: "Brother, I won't fight. I know it's wrong. Isn't that okay?"

"Shut up!" Xuan Zheng growled, then suddenly fell down.

"Bang!"

Xuan Zheng stepped on Xuan Xie's belly with his big foot and whispered: "You have a body that is like an immortal, but it is so vulnerable in your hands!"

"Ah..." Xuanxie screamed, and his eyes instantly bulged out.

In the room, Wujie looked at his master and the Xuanxie who had just returned. He was filled with emotions. Wujie really didn't expect that his master could be so powerful. Originally, Wujie thought that his master was more powerful than him.

, he looked like he was smiling like everyone else, without the aura of a master at all, but at this moment, the little monk felt how gentle his master was to him. If Xuan Zheng beat himself like Xuan Xie, he might not even be able to beat him.

I can't hold on even with a fist.

"Master is so cruel, he's so cruel to his own brother!" Wu Jie sighed helplessly, then quickly climbed onto the bed and closed his eyes, pretending that he couldn't hear or see anything.


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