Chapter 68
The old monk was not fancy, and rushed towards Ye Ming with a straight punch.

Don't look at the old monk as if he was skin and bones, he looked like a thin, ordinary old man, but this move showed his difference.

This punch is very fast!

The quick Ye Ming didn't have time to react to the old monk's punch, so he could only meet him with a strange punch with his backhand.

"Oh!"

The two fists collided in the air, creating a powerful wave of air that rushed towards the surroundings.

Before the little monk could react, he was directly sent flying by the wave of air.

Ye Ming and the old monk looked at each other, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Ye Ming felt a pain in his fist right now!

It was as if he had punched the steel directly.

You must know that he used a strange power fist, it is very difficult for ordinary people to follow up with this punch.

Ye Ming retracted his fist quickly, turned backwards and jumped out.

Ye Ming glanced at his fist secretly, there was a trace of redness and swelling, although it disappeared soon, it was enough to show how extraordinary this old monk was.

"The karma of almsgiving is heavy. You must know that the sea of ​​suffering is boundless. If you turn your back on the shore, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately, there is still time for you to wake up at this moment!"

The old monk looked up at Ye Ming and said with some apprehension.

I punched Ye Ming just now, and I deeply felt that Ye Ming's strength was not inferior to him, and he even faintly surpassed him by a head.

He was not very sure that he could win Ye Ming here.

"Oh, I have some problems. I am hypocritical and stubborn. If I believe in something, I must do it. If you want to stop me, it's easy, just beat me!"

Ye Ming picked out his ears and showed a smile.

"Since he is so stubborn, the poor monk can only save his benefactor!"

The old monk said solemnly.

"Just do it! What nonsense!"

The two rushed towards each other almost at the same time, and punched each other again in the air.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

……

The collision of fists was like steel colliding with each other, and the sound of bang bang was endless.

Seeing this, the believers below all closed their eyes and prayed for the old monk.

The battle between Ye Ming and the old monk can be described as fist-to-body.

Although Ye Ming has many moves that can easily defeat the old monk in front of him, but now he is somewhat enjoying the hearty fighting process.

"Happy! Come again!"

Ye Ming's face was flushed and he had been punched many times, but at this moment he was still vigorously attacking the old monk.

He had only roughly developed the strange power before, and he didn't have much experience in using it. Now, in the battle with the old monk, he found that his control and familiarity with the strange power were constantly increasing.

This made him more excited the more he fought.

Contrary to him, the old monk who was fighting with him secretly cried out inwardly.

Don't look at him withered, he is a devil fruit capable user.

In his early years, he ate superhuman hard fruits, which can greatly improve the hardness and defense of the body.

The attack power and destructive power brought about by its own hardness also increase accordingly.

Later, he became a pirate, and because he was afraid of being captured by the navy, he became a monk.

Under the guise of the power bestowed by the so-called Buddha to collect incense money from believers to satisfy their own desires.

In this way, you don't have to worry about being captured by the navy, and you don't have to worry about losing your life at any time. You can continue to enjoy and gain fame.

He will definitely do such a thing that kills multiple birds with one stone.

It is also because he became a monk and did not fight with others for a long time, so his own strength did not increase but decreased.

It's been a long time since he met an opponent like Ye Ming.

If he had known that Ye Ming was so powerful, why would he bother to provoke him?

"Amitabha, I see that the donor has repented, why don't you sit down and listen to me explain the Dharma to you, how about we have a good talk?"

The old monk suddenly withdrew his hands and said without shame.

Obviously he couldn't beat Ye Ming, and wanted to surrender but didn't want to let go of his own face, so he summed up such a set of rhetoric for the believers.

"Stop talking nonsense, you will be your merciful Buddha, and I will be my ecstasy. Originally, well water does not offend river water, but you just want to attack me. Now you can't beat me and think about it? How can it be so easy? "

Ye Ming said bluntly.

The old monk's complexion was very ugly.

He could see that Ye Ming would definitely not let it go, since that was the case, there was nothing to pretend, no matter how good the reputation is, it doesn't matter, does it?
The old monk stopped hiding, and his murderous aura came straight to Ye Ming.

Most of the believers fell to the ground in despair when they saw the old monk change from a merciful Buddha to a sea of ​​blood Shura, but there were still some fanatical believers who still believed in him.

"Good boy, the reputation that I have accumulated through years of hard work has been ruined by you just like this!"

The old monk roared murderously.

"You will kill yourself if you do many unrighteous actions. In your words, this is called retribution!"

Ye Ming looked at the changed old monk indifferently.

"Give me death!"

The old monk roared and rushed towards Ye Ming.

His attacks became faster and harder.

His strength was more than five points stronger.

Not only that, before, he would be merciful to Ye Ming, and the location of the attack was also some innocuous places, but now he is attacking deadly.

Every punch and every leg went towards Ye Ming's vital parts.

Ye Ming also gradually felt more strenuous.

After all, the old monk relied on the extremely high hardness of his body, almost reaching the level of invulnerability. He just attacked Ye Ming crazily and did not defend at all.

But Ye Ming is different, he can only passively defend against the attack of the old monk.

As the saying goes, if you defend for a long time, you will lose. Ye Ming was one step slower than the old monk in the defense just now. The old monk caught the opening and kicked Ye Ming away.

"Cough cough!"

Ye Ming was kicked so much that he spat out a mouthful of blood. After falling to the ground, he retreated several times before he managed to stand still.

Ye Ming shook his head and took a few breaths.

Since the old monk no longer keeps his hand, there is no need for him to continue playing.

Anyway, he gained a lot from this battle. Although he was injured a little, it was just a matter of sleeping for him.

"The old man is a tough person who has eaten hard fruits. Although you have some strength, but that's all. Prepare to die!"

Seeing that Ye Ming had won with half a move, the old monk spoke frantically.

Ye Ming pouted helplessly.

No matter how strong the people here are, they talk a lot before beating someone or dying.

But Ye Ming didn't have time to talk to him, so he quickly ended the battle and went to eat.

I ate a vegetarian meal here for a day, and the birds faded out of my mouth.

"Hard fruit? Hard man? Then let me smash you!"

Ye Ming stretched out his hand, there are many ways to defeat such an opponent, but Ye Ming likes to break it with strength.

you just?I am more rigid than you!

"See how many punches you can resist me!"

Ye Ming rushed forward and gave the old monk a hard hammer.

The old monk was completely dumbfounded.

It wasn't like this just now, it was obviously me who pressed him to type just now, the director, the script was wrong!

"Oh!"

With just one punch, the old monk took several steps back to relieve his strength. Ye Ming took advantage of the victory to pursue, but the old monk was getting more and more difficult to block.

Ye Ming adjusted the pressure on his fist to the maximum, although the destructive power will be reduced, but it is suitable to use it in this kind of confrontational situation.

"Oh!"

In the end, the old monk couldn't resist Ye Ming's fist.

Too rigid is easy to break. Although the old monk's body is very hard, he will suffer huge damage after being injured by something harder.

His bones were basically broken by Ye Ming, and he could only collapse on the ground weakly.

"you you…"

The old monk's eyes were wide open, he didn't take a breath, and lost his breath forever. He wanted to say something but couldn't say it, but his eyes were firmly looking in the direction of the young monk.

Ye Ming was silent for a while, went to help him close his eyes, and then said softly:

"Don't worry, he'll be fine!"

People's hearts are fleshy, even if they kill people like numbness, they still have a soft side in their hearts.

Before he died, the one he couldn't let go of was the little apprentice he had been bringing up.

(End of this chapter)

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