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Chutian's face seemed to suddenly become a whole block of granite, without any expression or smile at all, he just looked at the head monk coldly: "I am easy to talk, who asked you to challenge my bottom line, You old bald donkey who doesn't know what's good and what's wrong, get out of the way quickly."

At the same time, he shouted back: "Health, open the way!"

Tian Yangsheng came out expressionlessly, the black knife came out of the box with a whistling sound, and with a long whistle, he leaped over Chu Tian and the others and greeted the five great monks. Three flashes in succession, like lightning in the clear sky, amazed people.

He struck forward three times with incredible speed, swung his right palm obliquely, and slammed into the opponent with a frenzy. The three swords and one palm, the speed of the moves, and the speed of the moves were indescribably coordinated, and the monks behind him sighed, The monk who was intercepted was shocked even more, and the hand holding the stick tightened.

The leader gathered his mind and sounded a warning: "Be careful!"

As he shouted, the two people in front quickly separated to the left and right, and their speed of movement was not inferior to that of Tian Yangsheng. Chu Tian felt a little awe-inspiring, thinking: No wonder the old bald donkey is so entrusted by Shengnu, it turns out that the temple is so big With such a powerful person, it seems that we should be more careful.

He never ordered a mass killing, but he was worried that Xia Qiudi and the others would be hurt.

At this fleeting moment, Tian Yangsheng took advantage of them dodging from left to right and flirted with the three behind!Suddenly, two sharp and whistling shots hit the joints of his arms from left to right. If the joints were hit, the black knife would not only be unable to make a move, but also his arms would fail and be slaughtered.

Tian Yangsheng was already on the alert just now, and when he saw this, he drew an arc abruptly, his body turned upside down two meters and floated to the ground, just when everyone thought that his moves were old, Tian Yangsheng slipped on the sole of his foot, and his figure was strange He rushed towards the monks again, and the killing intent of the black knife gathered.

The monks were slightly surprised, and the Zen stick appeared instantly.

At this moment, Tian Yangsheng had already rushed to the front, and the monk in front suddenly waved his Zen staff and swept towards Tian Yangsheng.

Tian Yangsheng stretched out his left hand, grabbed his Zen stick with his hand, and threw it at the head monk. The head monk raised his eyebrows lightly, and cut the Zen stick in two with one palm.

But Tian Yangsheng's throwing power is extremely strong.

Although the Zen stick was snapped off by the head monk, the force still made his wrist numb.

Tian Yangsheng didn't stop, he stretched out his left hand and grabbed it, grabbed it and threw it. The monks were all masters in the field, but when he reached out to grab the Zen staff, there was no room for dodge, and he was able to grab it.

More than ten Zen sticks were flying in the air, with cold light shining, they flew towards the head monk continuously.

The head monk's face was like severe frost, and his Zen stick was gradually broken or swung down. After the photo was taken, his right arm was very sore, and he immediately handed over his Zen stick to his left hand.

His ability to hold the Zen stick with his left hand is no different from that of his right hand, but he saw the Zen stick flying in mid-air, and some of them hit sideways outwards, it was extremely powerful.

The wounded monks on the ground backed away one after another, fearing that they would suffer innocent disasters.

Seeing the helpless and painful look of the head monk, Chu Tian was secretly amused, and then he started to play tricks on the chickens and monkeys. Before the head monk waved the Zen staff that was all over the sky, he issued an order to Tian Yangsheng: "Tian Yangsheng, give me an empty hand This great monk is dead!"

Tian Yangsheng jumped forward quickly, and grabbed the head monk's face with his left hand like a flash.

The head monk was already impetuous because of Tian Yangsheng's toss, and Chu Tian was brazenly asking Tian Yangsheng to put him down, so his face was flushed and he threw the Zen staff aside with his backhand. Make a move to save your reputation.

The martial arts in Haide Temple are mainly fierce and fierce. As the head monk, as the finale of the fourth hall, his skills and experience are naturally superior to others. Seeing Tian Yangsheng's moves are fast, powerful and heavy, but he doesn't dodge Not letting go, his arms were full of strength, and he attacked head-on.

As soon as the two palms met, there was a loud bang.

Both sides were shocked by the opponent's strong palms and backed back again and again to stabilize their figures. From the outsiders' point of view, this confrontation was evenly matched, and neither of them got any benefits. But the head monk knew that he was slightly inferior. After all, Tian Yangsheng It was fighting from the front to the present.

Seeing this, Chu Tian nodded slightly. It seemed that he was very relieved of Tian Yang's health.

Under Tian Yangsheng's move, he was equally as good as the head monk, with neither joy nor dissatisfaction on his face, the five fingers of his right hand were like hooks, still in the same position, he drove straight into the ground and grabbed the head monk's face, only to hear a burst of sharpness in the air The sound of "Chi Chi".

Taking advantage of the momentum, he drew an arc upward with his left palm, and then pressed down, quickly slamming hard towards the head monk's lower abdomen.

The head monk has been in Haide Temple for more than 30 years, and he has also practiced martial arts for 20 years. He has rich experience in fighting the enemy.

Jian Tian Yang Sheng's moves are not only vicious, fast, but also full of strength. He knows that his victory or defeat is related to the reputation of Hyde Temple for hundreds of years, so he dare not take it lightly now.

I saw the head monk calmly applying his unique skills, pouring his true strength into his sleeves, shaking and waving.

Immediately, the monk's robe was like a sharp knife and was thrown towards Tian Yangsheng's chest.

The corners of Chu Tian's mouth turned up slightly, and he said lightly, "Old monk, there are two strikes!"

Tian Yangsheng was still expressionless, and immediately moved his figure to the left for a few feet, easily dodging the opponent's thunder strike, while the head monk was using his old moves, he took advantage of the situation to follow up, with his left palm on his waist and his right hand turning into fingers, continuously Point to his arms, one type and two functions, changeable.

The head monk was calm in the face of danger, sneered, turned around, and then launched an offensive from the left side of Tian Yangsheng with his right hand like lightning, while holding the opponent's wrist with his left palm, and at the same time he raised the Zen staff on the ground and shot at Tian Yangsheng. If this move is successfully executed, Tian Yang Sheng will undoubtedly fail.

Chu Tian shrugged his shoulders, clapped his hands and said, "Yangsheng, stop playing with him!"

Tian Yangsheng's eyes suddenly focused, and he slapped the end of the Zen stick with his backhand, and the Zen stick shattered.

Such domineering strength made the head monk slightly stunned. At this moment, Tian Yangsheng's moves suddenly changed, his figure flew up into the air, his arms spread like eagles, and he flew in the air. Combined with one point, the monk headed by Ji Xiang volleyed down.

In an instant, a blade-like black light shot up into the sky.

It was as if a black dragon soaring into the sky flashed towards the head monk's chest without any sound of wind.

Suddenly, there was a muffled groan in the field, and the monk was seen bleeding, holding his chest and backing away again and again, with an unbelievable expression in his frightened eyes.

There is a fist mark on the chest, and the ribs under the flesh have been broken.

He staggered and fell to the ground, pointed to the sky and said: "You..." He seemed to want to say something but couldn't restrain his injury in the end, pounce!He spat out a large mouthful of thick blood, and amidst the spray of blood that filled the sky, Chu Tian had already walked in front of him, and said with a soft smile, "Have a good rest, don't move around, or you will really see the Buddha!"

He put his palms together and sang meaningfully: "Ani Tuo Buddha!"

Chu Tian stepped over their bodies and walked towards the hall where Holy Wrath was located. He walked away from endless decadence and leisure, and behind him was a hall full of injuries and hatred. Of course, there was also an unconcealable admiration , defeating them is equivalent to defeating most of the monks in Hyde Temple.

There are no less than a hundred monks, but Chutian has only four.

It's cold, the cold wind is blowing.

Chu Tian walked slowly through the long corridor of the main hall, the cold wind blowing on his chest from the windows on both sides, gradually turning the warmth into ice, he suddenly felt a kind of cruel pleasure in his chest, he is not a cruel person, he never wants to hurt Others also don't want others to hurt him.

Also, his friends!But in this world, there are some people who always think that they are born strong and have the power to hurt others, but others can't hurt them. They may not be really vicious people, but this terrible sense of superiority, Not only hateful, but hateful.

Perhaps the only way to deal with such a person is to fight an eye with an eye.

Let him understand that when you hurt others, others can also hurt you. This is why Chu Tian cast a heavy hand in the fourth major hall. He wants to warn the Holy Wrath Master: If Xia Qiudi and the others have anything to do , he took the whole Hyde Temple to be buried with him.

When stepping into the No. [-] hall, Chu Tian caught a glimpse of the Holy Wrath Mage and the others.