I take the unicorn to the world

Chapter 1808 The big magic adds more to Zhang Xiaodong
The fat monk's body was still in mid-air, and Wu Feng had already arrived. At the same time that the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword fell to the ground, Wu Feng slapped the fat monk's chest fiercely. But the Feminine Palm, the Feminine Palm that can shatter a thousand catties of boulders, but Wu Feng only exerted [-]% to [-]% of his strength, mainly because when he was controlling the sword just now, he took up part of his internal strength.

If so, the fat monk's plump body was also sent flying by the palm, and he let out a muffled groan before his body hit the ground. There was a big mouthful of blood.

Then, the fat monk's body fell heavily on the ground, and rolled on the ground a few times in a very embarrassing state before stopping. The monk's uniform on the back was worn out, revealing a bloody back.

"The helmsman..."

The seven old Taoists exclaimed in unison, their surprise and worry were beyond words, and they all carried the mahogany sword upside down and walked towards the fat monk.

However, the old Liu who had been silent for a long time let out a cold snort, took a step forward with the yellow-haired monkey, and said coldly: "What's the matter? Don't you want to break the rules of the rivers and lakes and want to attack in groups? ?"

Seeing that Old Liu was blocking the way, those old Taoists stopped in their tracks. At this moment, they were still afraid of Old Liu and the yellow-haired monkey squatting on his shoulders. They just looked at the fat monk from a distance, with their faces His expression was very sad.

After a while, the fat monk stood up tremblingly, and spewed out another mouthful of blood. It seems that Wu Feng's palm was really heavy, and the fat monk was seriously injured. If he hadn't used the real palm in advance Qi protects his lifeline, so he probably won't be able to stand up now.

Wu Feng is not the kind of villain who takes advantage of other people's danger. With this slap, he didn't take the opportunity to attack again. Instead, he stood there like an iron tower, clapped his hands very easily, and looked at him with mocking eyes. The fat monk looked over.

However, this fat monk still surprised Wu Feng a little bit. His soft palm was already very hot, and he didn't even take pictures of this fat monk so that he couldn't stand up, which was beyond his expectation.

After the fat monk stood up, he reached out his hand to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth, and then glanced at Wu Feng, his eyes became cold and cruel.

"The rudder...the rudder...is your injury serious?" an old Taoist asked with concern.

"I'm fine, what's this little injury?! It's just that I was negligent for a while." The fat monk was stubborn, but his heart was full of turbulent waves, and he couldn't help wondering; when did such a person appear in the world? Rising star?His cultivation base is so high, he frequently uses strange and cruel moves, and he can also use the art of controlling the sword. If there is such a young man in the world, word has already spread. Wu Feng in Xiangxi is still a descendant of Maoshan. Now, the fat monk has already I began to doubt whether Wu Feng's identity was true or not.

"What? You didn't think the slap just now was hard enough? Do you want to give me another slap?" Wu Feng asked casually.

"Haha..." The fat monk suddenly laughed, laughing wildly, and then said: "Just such a trivial ability is still embarrassing in front of the old monk, so the old monk will let you see what a real big magic is." , ignorant yellow-haired child, wait to die!"

After all, the fat monk hung the string of Buddhist beads around his neck again, grabbed his monk's robe with both hands, and with a "stab" sound, the monk's robe was torn into pieces, revealing his fat body.

(End of this chapter)