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Chapter 3525 Miaokong's tragic death
In this way, the boy with triangular eyes can fight against the enemy without getting close to Monk Miaokong's body, making his powerful black iron stick nowhere to attack.

Monk Miaokong is also a good tactician. He has real kung fu practiced horizontally, and his arms are as strong as a thousand catties. The long black iron stick he danced covered his whole body. With two simple blocks, he double hooked the triangular-eyed boy. It flew out.

The triangular-eyed boy could see that the great monk was capable of fighting close to the body, and he didn't dare to get close easily, but kept harassing Monk Miaokong with the two iron hooks, like annoying mosquitoes around him. Buzzing and flying around.

Monk Miaokong took a step forward, and he took a step back, never meeting him face to face.

After dozens of rounds like this, no one got any advantage, but the triangular-eyed boy definitely didn't just want to fight with Monk Miaokong and make a draw. His ultimate goal was to end the life of the great monk.

Just when Monk Miaokong got used to it and thought that this kid only had this kind of ability, the boy with triangular eyes finally made his killing move, and suddenly hit the double hook towards Monk Miaokong again, and then touched his face from his body. A dozen or so dagger-like hidden weapons were fired, hitting Monk Miaokong all over his body like a cannonball.

The monk Miaokong reacted in time, blocked the two double hooks at once, and then turned the black iron Zen staff into a whirlwind, and all the dozen or so dagger-like hidden weapons were blocked and flew out, rattling. It fell to the ground, and at this moment, before Monk Miaokong had time to take a breath, the boy with triangular eyes suddenly rose from the ground and approached Monk Miaokong. No one could see clearly what the triangular-eyed boy was touching, and threw it at Monk Miaokong.

The monk Miaokong subconsciously resisted with the black iron long stick again, but he didn't know what he was resisting. Suddenly, he felt pain all over his body, as if he was bitten by a mosquito. At first, he didn't What do you think, but when Monk Miaokong wanted to raise the stick again, he realized that he had no strength in his body. When he looked at his hands, his face suddenly became gloomy, because he saw that his hands had changed. It was pitch black, and what the triangular-eyed boy threw out just now turned out to be a handful of silver needles, and the silver needles were poisonous, and he had already been tricked.

Not only was there no strength in his body, but Monk Miaokong found that he couldn't even move his body. When he raised his head, he saw the young man with triangular eyes approaching him with a wicked smile on his mouth, and then bent over. Looking at his neck from the hook, the world suddenly went dark.

A cavity of hot blood spurted to the sky, a bare head rolled to the ground, Monk Miaokong's body stood in a daze, still holding the long black iron stick in his hand, stood for a long time, and then suddenly fell to the ground.

One of the most outstanding disciples of the Xuanzi generation in Lingyin Temple fell, and died at the hands of a boy in his twenties.

The people at the helm of the White Lotus Sect who were watching the commotion all around suddenly let out a burst of loud applause again, full of praise.

But another group of people became even more angry, their eyes were blood red, and their eyes were about to burst. This group of people were the monks from Lingyin Temple, and another person died tragically in front of them.

(End of this chapter)