martial arts mythology system

Chapter 332
"Damn, what are you going to do?"

"Pengci? Let me tell you, it's not that easy!"

Seeing Zen Master Zhifa stabbing himself with a dagger, Han Feng felt that something was wrong. He looked around and thought about whether he should run away quickly, or simply crush this old man to death here once and for all.

Zen Master Zhifa threw the dagger that was stained with his own blood on the ground, and the devilish energy could be seen faintly lingering on the dagger.

Xieyi smiled, then pretended to be panicked and rushed over, shouting:

"Han benefactor, what's wrong with you! Wake up!"

"Damn, I'll wake up your old lady, get the hell out of here!"

Han Feng kicked Zen Master Zhifa who was rushing towards him.

Unexpectedly, this guy didn't dodge or dodge, allowing Han Feng to kick him in the abdomen that had been cut open by himself, blood splashed, and his whole body was stained red.

Falling on the dust, the blood color was stained with dust, and rushed towards Han Feng again.

"Han benefactor, wake up quickly!"

Han Feng didn't expect this guy to be so ruthless, pushing his figure back extremely quickly with eight colors of true energy.

The old monk spoke nicely, but there was a hidden demonic energy in his palm, and when he slapped him, the demonic energy in his body moved accordingly... If you are not possessed, you will be possessed...

The most hateful thing is that the people in the Compassionate Zen Forest are already afraid of me. If I let them see this scene, I really can't explain it.

Before Zen Master Yuanlu told himself that Zen Master Zhijing was moving strangely, and that he was going to be arrested tonight, he thought it was a spy showing his tail.

Looking at it now, it is clear that this is a deliberate trick, and after the Buddhists simply believe it...the fact that I harmed Zen Master Zhifa in front of me may not be able to wash away...

The eight-color true qi pushed Han Feng's figure to sway and flash quickly, and Zen Master Zhifa caught him many times.

Zen Master Zhifa has now revealed his true martial arts foundation, which is close to the third rank.

Fortunately, Han Feng's foundation is strong and domineering, even if he is a real third-ranker, he can also fight against him, but he is not afraid of this guy.

It's just that the old bald donkey is still spurting blood while touching his stomach, the scene is really amazing...

While dodging, Han Feng connected the logic of the matter together, and opened his mouth to test:
"It's no wonder that all four of you have the strength of the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle... The martial artist who shot secretly that night was good at martial arts. I always thought that one of them injured the other three... Now that I think about it, it must be done at such a fast speed." To complete such a situation, at least two people must cooperate!"

Zen master Zhifa heard the words, he was noncommittal, but the speed of his palm moves was a little faster.

"Han benefactor, you are already in a demonic barrier, hurry up and catch him."

Han Feng no longer dodged, and the strength of the "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" in his hand came out vigorously, facing Zen Master Zhifa head-on.

Both retreated at the same time.

The earth cracks like a spider web.

Han Feng's eyes were like lightning, only the blood-stained person in front of him.

"So you let Zen Master Zhijing expose it on purpose, but you want to blame me with self-defense. It is because Buddhism will inevitably capture and suppress me who have become obsessed and cannot control myself, and I have no choice but to really become obsessed. You Do things for the Zen Ghost Sect...or do things for the monster under the Zen Forest? Or...both?"

Faced with Han Feng's questioning, Zen Master Zhifa still refused to admit it, and grinned, looking like a devil in cassock.

"Han Benefactor... You can still have such imagination after being enchanted. Your thinking is really rich... But, the poor monk really just wants to help you... You don't know anything about the future..."

"I got into your uncle's dog's head... If I have a chance to find out the person behind you, if I don't beat him into a hornet's nest, I will eat with my nose from now on!"

Being tricked suddenly, Han Feng felt very angry. Seeing Zen Master Zhifa's unbearable appearance, Han Feng simply sacrificed the ancient scroll of prayer flags.

A huge scroll lay behind him, and a steady stream of inner energy poured into Han Feng's body.

Han Feng pointed at the sky with one hand, and Zhou Liuba rushed into the sky surging and surging.

Heaven, earth, mountains, water, fire, wind and thunder.

Relentless elements pour like the sky.

Zen Master Zhifa saw Han Feng's move with majestic power, and instead of being angry, he was happy, removed all the body-protecting true energy from his body, and greeted him with his body.

Resisting the majestic vitality of heaven and earth with his mortal body, Zen Master Zhifa looked even more miserable under the fire and lightning strike. He knelt down on the ground, and there was a mess nearby. He beat the ground with his hands and shouted loudly:
"Han benefactor! You can't be enchanted anymore, if you continue like this, you won't be able to come back as a customer!"

He stretched out his hand to call out to Han Feng, but Han Feng could see the annoyance and banter in the old thief's bald eyes.

It probably means... so what if you can fight, I must put a shit bowl on top of your head today, there is so much movement here, and the people from the Compassionate Zen Forest are coming soon, even if you take off a layer of skin today, you will say unclear.

Han Feng saw what the old bald man was thinking, took a breath to suppress the anger surging up from his inner qi, and withdrew the "Ming Yu Gong" freezing qi skill that was about to be blasted again.

With a whoosh, he fell to the ground and made a big hole.

Under the surprised eyes of Zen Master Zhifa, Han Feng first raised his sleeves, then grabbed a handful of mud and rubbed it vigorously on the clothes, and then circulated his true energy, triggering the internal organs to spit out a mouthful of blood by themselves. Zen Master Fa began to shout louder than before:

"Come here, is there any reason for heaven! Zen master Zhifa has joined the ghost sect of Zen, and he still wants to drive me into a demon! Can someone take care of it!!!"

.........

Zen Master Zhifa and Han Feng sat on both sides of the ground, staring wide-eyed.

Zhifa is not afraid of Han Feng attacking him. After all, his realm still needs to be higher. Not to mention a sure win, it is not a problem to guarantee that he will not lose for the time being.

But Han Feng would feel very uncomfortable when he started to get dirty with himself. If he couldn't beat Han Feng to death on the pillar of shame of being possessed, he would not be able to stand up like Han Feng.

Thinking of this, Zen Master Zhifa felt even more urgent...

Han Feng was rather casual, sitting under the hole he made, yelling like a beggar knocking a broken bowl on the side of the road:
"Come on, catch the thief, Zen Master Zhifa is shameless, can no one take care of him in such a big place as the Cixin Zen Forest? I am so miserable~~"

What's even more exaggerated is that Han Feng's voice was also mixed with the power of "Lion's Roar", which almost spread throughout the entire compassion Zen forest.

Zen Master Zhifa was sweating like beans on his forehead and lay down non-stop.

Both of them could sense that the monks from the Compassionate Zen Forest were about to arrive.

Heartbroken, Zen Master Zhifa stood up, miserable, and looked directly at Han Feng angrily.

With one hand raised high, as if to say... who dares to be worse than me...

This time it was Han Feng's turn to widen his eyes in surprise.

I saw Zen Master Zhifa's body was full of Buddha energy, and thick blood mist burst from his limbs.

This guy... blew himself up...

Han Feng:? ? ?
Does Big Brother have to be so ruthless?I really can't compare to you...

Immediately afterwards, Zen Master Zhifa shouted to the sky with his last desolate and tragic voice:

"Smart law is incompetent, unable to prevent Han Shizhu from becoming a demon... I also invite my colleagues in the Zen Forest to try my best to guide him into the right path!"

Han Feng was a little caught off guard by this scene, and quickly stood up.

"Tianzi Wangqi Technique" senses that the Buddhist monks will be here soon...

(End of this chapter)