The sword rises

Chapter 346 Understatement
Chapter 340 An Understatement
As the fat monk's voice fell again, many people felt a chill spread from their backs to their necks. If they wanted to stay away from Ding Pengsheng, the farther the better.

"you wanna die!"

Not only did Ding Pengsheng see that the fat monk didn't go away, but he looked fearless, his face gradually became ferocious and he said angrily.

"The benefactor's words are justified! The poor monk is full of admiration."

The fat monk Kongjie seemed to agree with Ding Pengsheng's words, and said solemnly: "Since I converted to Buddhism, the poor monk has always adhered to a belief, as the saying goes, whoever goes to hell if I don't go to hell, the poor monk hopes Die early, go to Avici Hell, and save endless grievances. Amitabha."

"..." Everyone stared at the fat monk, speechless.

Is this monk really stupid or fake?Can't it be seen that Mr. Ding has murderous intent?
Ding Lao is a peerless powerhouse at the peak of the Earth Profound Realm, countless powerhouses have died in his hands, but he is a true murderer.

It's over, this monk probably has no way out.

Everyone couldn't help but feel sorry for the fat monk, he was looking for a dead end.

"Presumptuous!" Ding Pengsheng couldn't bear it anymore, he directly raised his withered, yellow and withered right hand, and slapped the fat monk, intending to kill the fat monk who was blocking the way by talking too much on the spot.

rumbling...

In an instant, a huge palm print came out from Ding Pengsheng's right palm, shattering countless snowdrifts and voids on the ground, and charged towards Fat Monk Town.

The people watching from all directions felt the majestic aura emanating from this palm print, and they retreated dozens of meters before stabilizing their bodies, pale with shock.

The fairies in white who were far away felt the coercion of this momentum, and the white skirt fluttered backwards with a whimper, which made her feel a strong sense of oppression.

However, in the face of the imminent palm, the fat monk Kongjie acted as if nothing had happened. With a light wave of his left sleeve, he scattered it into the void and returned it to nothingness, as if it had never appeared before.

No... no more!
Ding Lao's angry palm was resolved by a mysterious monk waving his sleeves like this?

hiss--

Everyone's minds went blank for an instant, and their bloodshot eyes stared at the fat monk in a daze, unable to believe the fact that appeared in front of them.

Ding Lao is a strong man at the peak of the Earth Profound Realm, he is not comparable to warriors in the late and middle stages of the Earth Profound Realm.It is no exaggeration to say that with a random palm of Ding Lao's, he can suppress a strong man in the late stage of the Earth Profound Realm.

However, Mr. Ding's angry palm was actually blocked by a strange monk who didn't know how much his cultivation was, and he was extremely understating it.

This monk... is absolutely impossible to be a warrior in the middle and late stages of the Earth Profound Realm, and his cultivation level must be almost the same as that of Old Ding.

Everyone gasped and trembled, looking directly at the fat monk with a trace of fear in their eyes.

"This benefactor, even if the poor monk says something bad, you don't have to fight and kill him every now and then! Be a man! Be calm, so that you can live a long life."

The fat monk Kongjie didn't pay attention to Ding Pengsheng's palm at all, and still grinned eloquently and said: "Don't get me wrong, the benefactor, what the poor monk said is not to say that you have a short life, but to warn you to be calm."

At this moment, no one dared to ignore the words of the fat monk.

Seeing this, Gu Hengsheng, who was hiding in the crowd, couldn't help squinting his eyes. He had already guessed that the fat monk must be very human, but he never thought that he was even more mysterious than he imagined.

"Just a breeze on the sleeves can defuse the nearly full-strength palm of the peak of the Earth Profound Realm. Monk, who are you?" Gu Hengsheng couldn't figure out what the fat monk's intention of following him was, and he felt heavy in his heart. muttered.

"Great...Master..." Yu Huaze widened his eyes, looking at the fat monk Kong Jie who was usually with an unscrupulous hooligan, the complicated emotions in his heart were beyond words.

Li Qiurou, the fairy in white, couldn't help but pursed her red lips tightly, feeling that if she wanted to retrieve the sword, it would be extremely difficult.

"Fellow Daoist is hiding everything, it's the old man's blindness." Ding Pengsheng's pupils shrank sharply, never expecting that the fat monk in front of him could block his palm. After pondering for a moment, he said hoarsely.

To be able to dispel his angry palm in such an understatement, I think he is also a master of the same realm.Therefore, Ding Pengsheng had no choice but to raise his whole body's vigilance and vigilance, showing a dignified expression.

"This benefactor, that's right. Let's talk calmly and do nothing." The fat monk didn't have any momentum, but no one dared to underestimate him.

"I don't know where the friend came from? Why did you block the way of the old man?" Ding Pengsheng asked, a little uncertain about the depth of the fat monk.

"The poor monk came from the west, named Kongjie." The fat monk clasped his hands together and replied: "The poor monk saw that the benefactor was very angry, and wanted to save the benefactor from the sea of ​​suffering."

From the West?Empty ring?
Many people lowered their eyebrows, trying to find out about the fat monk's deeds from the heroes and powerful people in the world.Unfortunately, among the thousands of people present, no one knew the origin and identity of the fat monk.

"Fellow Kong Jie, I don't need you to save me, please let me go." If someone else was such a jerk, Ding Pengsheng would have slapped him to death long ago, but in the face of the unfathomable fat monk, he would eventually He could only hold back the anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice.

"Benefactor, why did the poor monk get out of the way? This road is not the place for the benefactor." The fat monk grinned directly and said with a smile.

"You!" Ding Pengsheng's chest heaved for a while, as if suppressing his anger, he looked at the Jinghong Sword not far in front of him, and said again: "Since Fellow Daoist likes to stand here, of course the old man has no objection." .”

After finishing speaking, Ding Pengsheng moved a few steps sideways, and continued to walk towards Jinghong Sword.

However, before Ding Pengsheng could take a few steps, the fat monk Kongjie stood in Ding Pengsheng's path again, making a solemn appearance.

"You want to antagonize this old man on purpose today, don't you?" Ding Pengsheng stopped short when the fat monk blocked his way forward, with a gloomy expression on his face.

"The benefactor's words are wrong. The poor monk is a monk. How could he do these things against the Buddha's heart to oppose the benefactor?" The fat monk Kongjie smiled again and responded in a serious manner.

"Then what do you want to do?" Ding Pengsheng didn't want to waste time, took a deep look at the fairy in white in front of him, then turned his head and asked the fat monk.

"The poor monk has nothing serious, he just wants to save the benefactor into my Buddhist gate."

The fat monk said immediately.

"..." The audience was silent and shocked.

(End of this chapter)