Longevity Martial Arts: Beginning with Sword Drawing

Chapter 423 Kasaya subdues demons, join forces to fight against the top grand masters!
"It's Wugui Temple again!"

When Lin Bei heard this, he couldn't help frowning, and his feelings about the temple fell to the bottom of his heart.

This fat monk was full of Buddha's light, but he was extremely hypocritical. He squatted outside the battlefield where he and the others fought, clearly to intercept the spoils of war.

But at this moment, he threatened that because of this, Jiao had done a lot of evil and wanted to be cured!
For this reason, he also moved out the name of Wujiu Temple, trying to suppress Lin Bei and the other two.

Whoosh!

After a flash, Zhao Caiyan also carried a huge ax and arrived in time, standing on the same front as Lin Bei.

The two formed a confrontation with the fat monk, filling the air with a dignified and murderous atmosphere, and the rippling black mist temporarily imprisoned them.

"For Wujiu Temple's sake, you can get out!"

Facing the fat monk's threat, Lin Bei's tone was cold and he told him to get out.

Hearing this, the fat monk's face was embarrassed, but he forced out a merciful smile, which was a bit of a smirk: "Amitabha, Lin Fan benefactor, you have offended the Sun family, a thousand-year-old family, and you should treat peace as the most important thing. Don't provoke me, Wujiu Temple, otherwise, no matter how talented you are, you will not escape death!"

He obviously recognized Lin Bei's identity, and threatened again verbally.

This time he directly moved out of the Sun family, a thousand-year-old family, and the martial arts master he belongs to. The two are added together, and I believe Lin Bei will definitely be extremely afraid.

However, Lin Bei's tone was still cold: "Since you know the situation of the Sun family, is it possible that you want Wujiu Temple to be ridiculed by others?"

"You! Arrogance!"

The fat monk didn't expect Lin Bei to be so tough, and he had no tendency to compromise in the face of the oppression of a thousand-year-old family and a martial arts master.

"Okay! Lin Fan, the poor monk is just not good at fighting, but it's not that he's afraid of you!"

"I will let you today"

The fat monk put away Maitreya's smile, his face was as gloomy as water, his cassock fluttered, and the strong wind swelled and swelled.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Bei had already unsheathed his sharp sword. With the sound of the sword groaning, a ray of red sword light cut through the black mist, wrapped in a terrifying edge, and had already killed the fat monk.

"How brave!"

Seeing this, the fat monk didn't continue to say more. He flicked his cassock, and created a golden wind barrier, sweeping away the black mist around him instantly. For a moment, the Buddha's light shone all over him, accompanied by the Sanskrit sound and Buddha singing, which was astonishingly powerful.

Boom!

The two attacks collided with each other, and Lin Bei's face changed slightly. He felt that the sword light seemed to be slashing on an iron mountain, and it was difficult to advance an inch.

"open!"

The fat monk's cassock swept away suddenly, turning into a huge curtain that covered the sky, and the golden light barrier suddenly rolled over, like a golden dragon, rushing towards Lin Bei, and directly scattered Lin Bei's sword light.

The remaining true energy directly shocked Lin Bei back a few steps.

"Top Grandmaster!!"

Lin Bei was astonished.

After a short confrontation, I feel that the strength of the fat monk in front of me is roughly equivalent to that of Grandmaster Cang Lan on the top of the white clouds in the past.

At the beginning, Yu Tianji challenged the three top grandmasters in one go, among which Grandmaster Canglan was the weakest, and needed the help of quasi-divine weapons to reach the level of strength of the top grandmasters.

The fat monk in front of him is at the sixth level of the true spirit, and his strength is slightly inferior to that of the poisonous dragon in its heyday.

But with the help of this quasi-divine soldier cassock, his strength is already comparable to that of the poisonous dragon in its heyday, which is equivalent to the level of Grandmaster Canglan.

"No wonder this guy dares to hide in the dark."

A thought flashed in Lin Bei's mind.

Although the strength is almost the same as that of the poisonous jiao, they are outnumbered, and even the poisonous jiao was beaten to death by two great masters, Feng Jing and Feng Shao.

At that time, there were two more master-level combat powers, Lin Bei and Zhao Caiyan, so he naturally didn't dare to go forward to plunder alone.

"If I were the only one, I would definitely not be the opponent of the top Grandmaster, but Zhao Caiyan, this little girl is very strong. If I join forces with her, I might not be able to fight."

Lin Bei quickly recovered from his surprise, but he was not timid.

Feng Jing and Feng Shao's group of spiritual pets and beasts under the two great masters can besiege and severely injure the poisonous dragons at the top grand master level, but the two of them can kill and severely injure their spiritual pets.

In this way, it can be proved that the two of them work together, at least they have the strength to fight against the top grandmaster.

"Go together!"

Lin Bei let out a soft shout, golden light flowing all over his body, like a glaring King Kong, his wings fluttered, and his figure was like a silver lightning, dragging an elusive trajectory, suddenly appearing behind the fat monk.

Clang!
A sword is cut out, and the sword screams like a dragon's chant!
Accompanied by the dazzling red thunder sword light blooming, the edge is terrifying and powerful, and it cuts straight to the opponent's back.

Whoosh!

At the same moment, Zhao Caiyan yelled too, her petite body jumped up, holding the giant ax surrounded by red flames in her slender hands, bursting out with terrifying force, she slashed at the fat monk from the front.

"Cassock to subdue demons!"

The fat monk's face was dignified, and he didn't dare to be careless. The colorful cassock on his body turned into a giant curtain covering the sky, bursting with Buddha's light for several feet, spinning like a stormy sea wave, forming a golden vortex several feet in size, wrapping himself.

The moment Lin Bei and Zhao Caiyan's sword light and ax blade slashed into the golden vortex, they felt a strong suction force, as if they wanted to pull their attacks into it, tearing and disintegrating.

But the attack power of the two is powerful, while resisting this huge suction force, the terrifying Fengrui hit the golden giant wave vortex to create a series of cracks.

Seeing this, the fat monk's complexion changed slightly, and he stretched out his hand and pulled the cassock abruptly: "Take it!"

Immediately, the golden vortex formed by the colorful cassock suddenly changed, and the mighty momentum disappeared immediately. Two horses were separated from it and turned into two golden Buddha blades. With the might of destroying everything, they slashed towards Lin Bei .

"There are some tricks!"

Lin Bei was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that the cassock soldier had such a clever attack method.

But his subordinates did not hesitate at all, Jian Guang went forward indomitably, as if he was about to pierce the world, the majesty and power made people's heart skip a beat.

Like Lin Bei, Zhao Caiyan did not back down either, holding a huge ax in her slender hands, and slashed out again with the momentum of splitting mountains and mountains.

The light of the ax and the red flames are intertwined, seeming to burn the sky and destroy the earth, and there is an incomparable power stored in it, which makes ordinary great masters dare not challenge it.

Ding bang——

Ding bang——

The two dull gold and iron impacts exploded almost at the same time, as if two heavenly thunders thundered down, and the terrifying sound wave swept across a radius of ten feet, and the sound was deafening for several miles.

And the sharpness and determination in the center of the battlefield exploded even more, like a violent tornado covering a radius of five or six feet, the surrounding trees were directly smashed, and even rose from the ground, and deep ravines appeared on the ground.

"Two juniors."

The fat monk pulled back the cassock and restored it to the size of ordinary clothes. The blood in his body was tumbling, and his complexion was a little ugly.

"Hahaha, top grandmaster, that's all!"

However, Lin Bei laughed loudly, his wings fluttered again, his figure appeared beside the fat monk like a shooting star, and he slashed out with his sword again!
At the same time, Zhao Caiyan also launched an attack from the front again, the giant ax cut through the black mist, and set off a howling wind and waves, surrounded by red flames, with terrifying power.

The two teamed up to bear the fat monk's attack power, and they didn't feel much pressure!

(End of this chapter)