Super sense

Chapter 175 You Have a Bad Look

"Little girl, let go, so as not to hurt you." Miao Yue said coldly: "This is a matter between my Buddhist sect and Jiang Lin."

"Brother's affairs are Yaya's affairs." Yaya put down the lamb chops and looked at Miaoyue expressionlessly: "I'll give you three seconds to disappear from my sight."

"Yaya, don't be angry." Yuan Ming hurriedly stood between the three of them, grasped the small sword, and smiled all over his bald head: "Jiang Lin, please persuade Yaya, there is a misunderstanding."

"Yuanming, you should go back with him." Jiang Lin sighed softly, "I don't want to fight with you guys."

"Amitabha, brother, go back." Yuan Kong also interjected, "Senior Sister Miaoyue, don't get angry, brother is just confused for a while."

"Senior Brother Yuan Ming?" Miao Yue looked at Yuan Ming.

"Amitabha, Jiang Lin, Yaya benefactor, the poor monk will come back tomorrow." Yuan Ming had no choice but to take out a card: "Boss, pay the bill."

"Come again tomorrow?" Miao Yue frowned, Yuan Kong was also slightly dissatisfied: "Brother, what kind of ecstasy soup did these two people give you? Did they threaten you with poison? Both the younger brother and the older sister are here, so it will be up to you. "

"Stop talking nonsense." Yuan Ming reprimanded him with a serious expression, "Jiang Lin Guanzhu has a profound realm, and the poor monk really admires him."

"Senior brother, you must have been confused by these two people. These thieves from the Taoist sect don't want me to wait for peace." Yuan Kong's face showed an angry look.

Disharmony between Buddhism and Taoism is almost a matter on the bright side. As soon as Yuan Ming heard that Jiang Lin violated the law, he ran to Tianshui Temple to find fault. They don't want each other to be good.

"Yuanming, your junior brother, you don't practice enough." Jiang Lin shook his head and sighed.

"Jiang Lin, you are talking nonsense, you are despicable and shameless...Pfft."

boom

Kang dang
Before Monk Yuankong could finish his sentence, a mouthful of blood sprayed out, and he flew out, knocking over the tables and chairs. The guests around were startled and stood up in a hurry, looking at them with a little nervousness.

A small fist was slowly retracted, the golden light was shining, covering the light, Yaya's body was straight, she didn't even look at Yuankong, she stared at Miaoyue: "Three seconds have passed."

"You little demon girl, mess with my Buddhist sect and hurt my junior brother." Miao Yue was furious, and with a wave of her hand, the small sword in Yuan Ming's hand radiated golden light. Yuan Ming couldn't control the sharp sword energy and couldn't help but let go.

咻

Xiaojian escaped from control and went straight to Yaya.

"Master Miaoyue, enough face is enough." Jiang Lin snorted coldly, and the torrent of stellar energy roared out, rushing towards the little golden sword.

"Brother, this nun is a late-stage congenital, just come here elegantly." Yaya said calmly.

Roar

唳

The dragon and the phoenix sing together, the ten thousand monsters accompany them, and the ten thousand monsters refine the divine clothes!
"Thousand Monster Fury." Yaya snorted coldly, ignoring the little golden sword, the golden light gathered, and thousands of demon shadows turned into a palm.

"Such a demonic martial skill, it's not a good thing at first glance." Yuan Kong got up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "Today, the poor monk will kill demons."

"Don't hit, stop quickly, stop." Yuan Ming persuaded hastily.

"Brother, get out of the way, no matter who comes today, the younger brother will get rid of the demon!" Yuan Kong shouted coldly, with a palm of golden light and powerful Buddha power, covering Yaya.

"I really saw it, so shameless."

Jiang Lin's face was cold, his figure flickered, and he stopped in front of Yuankong in an instant. The innate water killing array and the torrent of stellar energy came out vastly.

This Yuanming is only in the mid-innate stage, and he can do it in seconds with one move, let alone being injured now.

"It's starting to fight, monks, nuns, Taoist priests, there is a big scuffle, and only a Taoist nun is missing." The onlookers didn't think it was a big deal at all.

boom

The four palms collided, and the four terrifying forces were chaotic, impacting the surroundings, shattering the tables and chairs, and the figures around the audience retreated.

"Senior brother."

Yuanming's complexion changed drastically, because his junior brother spurted blood again and flew out.

As for Miao Yue, she slid back, her little golden sword flew vertically and horizontally, shed a lot of energy, and looked at Jiang Yaya in surprise: "The little demon girl is so powerful."

"Brother." Yaya looked at Jiang Lin, a little surprised, she didn't expect him to be so strong.

"Ya Ya, take a break first, my brother's strength is not worse than that of the later stage." Jiang Lin said with a smile.

"No, Yaya is very angry and wants to beat her herself."

"That's fine, brother promises, no one will intervene."

With a smile on his face, Jiang Lin flicked his fingers, and the torrent of stellar energy flew into the sky, and instantly turned into rainwater, dripping down.

Clang!

A sound of sword resounding, extremely cold, bone-piercing sword energy, a drop of rain, a beam of sword energy, can block a radius of ten feet, unless it is in the late stage of Xiantian, otherwise, even if it is the middle stage of Xiantian, it will not be able to withstand a few blows.

"Wait for the idlers, leave immediately."

The people watching all around dispersed, and they were ten feet away, rainwater dripped down, only Yaya and Miaoyue were in the space, there was no rainwater, the rest of the place, including Yuanming, was covered by rainwater.

"Amitabha, Jiang Lin Guanzhu." Yuanming smiled wryly, and the Buddha's light shone all over his body, condensing the golden bell to protect him and Yuanming.

"Needless to say, Pindao has long wanted to compete with the master."

Jiang Lin said indifferently, instead of waiting for Yuan Ming to take the initiative, it is better to start the war first.

"Guanzhu Jiang, I'm only discussing with each other, please let my junior brother leave." Yuan Ming clasped his hands together.

"If you say something rude, you need to have a longer memory. Master, let's see if you can keep him." Jiang Lin's face was flat, and a misty rain flew out, with a blue sword body and thin water vapor.

"Offended." Yuanming's expression sank, the golden bell shrank, and stayed on Yuankong's body, with a faint Buddha's light shining all over his body, turning the color of bronze. With one palm carrying the powerful Buddha power, he separated the rain, and the other palm stamped towards Jiang Lin.

"Practice kung fu? Golden arhat?"

Jiang Lin was a little surprised, and pointed like a sword, a cloud of misty rain shot out, weaving through the rain, and killing Yuanming.

Jingle
There was a sound of shock, the force of the palm collided with Yiting Misty Rain, and the sharp sword energy fell, and there was a trace of white mark on the bronze palm, but there was no injury, but the offensive stopped, Yiting Misty Rain sword flew up and down, and continued to shuttle through the rain.

Jingle
Playing with both palms, the defense is unparalleled, the steel and iron bones, the golden arhat, Yuan Ming seems to have an indestructible body, and he is hard-pressed to resist the attack of misty rain.

"It's a good practice of martial arts. It's a pity that the master still has to protect the younger brother. It won't last long."

Jiang Lin said lightly, "He was born with a water-killing array, and his power was unparalleled. If Yuan Ming concentrated on fighting him, he might have to use some other strength, but now, he doesn't need it at all."

"Jiang Lin's Guanzhu is extremely powerful, and he waved his hands into formations. His formation skills are unparalleled, but for the sake of his junior, the poor monk can only offend him."

Yuanming let out a low cry, the Buddha's light all over his body was generous, he made a seal with his hands, and a golden Buddha statue appeared, the Buddha statue vibrated loudly, and he pushed out a palm, and the surrounding rain shook, all in one palm: "Buddha kingdom in the palm."

"The rain of swords is invisible."

Jiang Lin said indifferently, and the surrounding rain suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The Buddha's palm was pushed horizontally, the ground was cracked, and the Buddha's power was strong, forcing the crowd ten feet away to retreat again and again. The next moment, Yuan Ming's face suddenly turned aside, and the Buddha's palm moved a few inches: "Jiang Lin, the Lord, after the incident, the poor The monk will bring healing medicine."

After finishing speaking, the Buddha's palm fell down, covering Jiang Lin in his eyes.

"Brother, be careful..." Yaya looked at Jiang Lin anxiously.

boom

The Buddha's palm fell, half of it dissipated, and three fingers fell on the ground beside him, making three finger prints half a meter deep.

"Master Yuanming, your eyes are not good." Jiang Lin said lightly.

"This..." Yuan Ming stared at Jiang Lin in a daze, he was clearly surrounded by a palm, why did he miss it?

"what……"

(End of this chapter)