Supreme Saint Physique

There are many guards in the Gathering Treasure Building, but no one dares to stop them at this moment.

Jun Wuxie and Yan Qingcheng drove straight in, and soon came to the small courtyard.

Looking at the courtyard covered by the golden Buddha's radiance, listening to the sound of wooden fish and chanting, Yan Qingcheng looked towards the depths of the Gathering Treasure Building and said: "Bald donkey, I advise you to stop here, otherwise Medicine King Sect will not let go."

"Amitabha, my Dafan Zen Sect has gone through years of ups and downs since its existence, and has never retreated in front of any power." The old monk's voice was flat and said: "They They are all people with roots of wisdom and destined for my Buddha. In the future, if Medicine King Sect comes to inquire about sins, I can ask the female benefactor and ask him if he will voluntarily weird my Buddha."

"Great Buddhist Monk, I don't want to. I am Medicine King Sect dísciple, how can I convert to Buddhism?"

Su Lan's voice sounded in the small courtyard, with anger and determination.

Yan Qingcheng coldly said: "Bald donkey, you can hear that, she said she doesn't want to."

"Amitabha, the two female donors are emotionally unstable now, say Words may not necessarily follow the truth of the heart. After three days, everyone in the world can come to ask. As long as the two female donors say a word of reluctance, Lao Na will immediately apologize in person."

"Old bald donkey, you still Want to be shameless?" Jun Wuxie was furious, and said angrily: "What they are saying now is the true word of their inner will! Three days later, they were forced to be saved by you. Of course, you will not be forced to say that you are really. The shameless is extremely shameless!"

"Nicky barrier! You killed me Zen Sect dísciple, this account hasn't been settled with you yet!"

"Then you get out now, I'll be standing there Here, how do you settle your account, I will continue!"

Jun Wuxie was so angry that he had encountered many arrogant and arrogant people before.

But the brutality of those people is very straightforward.

This Dafan Zen Sect is simply nauseating.

While they are arrogant, they also pride themselves on being merciful, truthful, polite, and hypocritical.

"Niezha, your sect teacher is still unable to withstand a single blow, you are not in the Qi Condensation, and you dare to be impudent in front of Lao Na!"

At this time, Yan Qingcheng said: "Bald Donkey, you just rely on the realm to be higher than them, so you act wilfully here, so can the deity also act wilfully?"

"Amitabha, your Excellency is the high-ranking member of the Southern Border Meitong clan, right?" The old monk indifferently said: "In this case, your Excellency should understand the tacit understanding between the Sovereign forces. Previously, the lower guardian of the Zen Sect, my Dafan Zen Sect, first attacked your Excellency and was killed by Your Excellency. Lao Na had nothing to say. Now, Lao Na does not speak. What is wrong with you, you have no reason to take action."

"You let the deity observe this unwritten tacit agreement, have you complied with it? You trapped the dísciple of Medicine King Sect here forcibly In the end, have you complied with the tacit understanding?"

"In the face of great mercy, how can you be restrained by these tacit understandings of the suffering of Lao Nadu people."

"It means that you You can disobey it, but the deity must obey it?" Yan Qingcheng smiled, and said, "Take away your set of rogue logic, the deity will not eat this set. After all, this world requires strength to speak, not grinding. Just grind your mouth."

"Don’t worry, if the deity dealt with you personally, it would be demeaning. The two you want to save, one is the younger sister of the boy, and the other is his friend. The deity believes that the solution to this matter is a duel between you. If anyone loses, he will immediately get out of the capital city of Dazhou. You are not allowed to step into the half step within three years!"

" Amitabha, do you take this seriously?"

The old monk was startled, as if he did not expect the other party to propose such a solution.

He is a king realm powerhouse, that young man is only in Qi Condensation, there is a difference of six great realm, which is not in the same level at all.

He just breathed out, and he could collapse that young man!

"The deity speaks for words, and never breaks his words."

Yan Qingcheng answered very positively.

Beside her, the muscles on Jun Wuxie's face twitched a few times.

What the hell is Yan Qingcheng doing, letting him fight against someone from the realm king, this is simply going to die, there is no hope of winning.

However, he believes that Yan Qingcheng must have his own plan.

"It just so happens that this little evil creature killed my great fan Zen Sect dísciple, and Lao Na is about to settle with him!"

An old monk walked out from the depths of the Gathering Treasure Building.

His eyebrows are a little gray, but his face is very ruddy, there are no wrinkles, and his body is very strong.

In the blink of an eye, the old monk came from the depths to the small courtyard.

He moved towards Jun Wuxie, with no mercy in his eyes, but a strong killing intent.

"Nicky barriers, don't get down on your knees!"

He is very strong, his voice is like thunder, his palms are raised, and Buddha's radiance mudra is evolved in the void , Confronted Jun Wuxie and suppressed it.

At this time, Yan Qingcheng flicks with the finger.

A wisp of finger light encircling rune instantly sinks into the old monk's body.

The breath of the old monk suddenly weakened a hundred times, a thousand times!

His realm was directly suppressed from the king realm to Qi Condensation Peak.

"Your Excellency, what do you mean, do you have to break your promise?"

The old monk was both shocked and angry. The Celestial Grotto in his body was sealed and he could only use Qi Condensation Peak. strength!

"The deity said that he will not shoot you personally. The duel between you is naturally to be conducted on the basis of fairness. What is fairness must be in the same realm battle."

"Your Excellency thought that if the realm is the same, he can beat Lao Na?"

The old monk couldn't help but laughed. He is the king of realm powerhouse, his vision and experience, and his martial skills Using understanding, is Qi Condensation comparable?

It is the same realm, he also has the advantage!

"Nie barrier, Fu Zhu!"

He shouted, the Buddha's radiance handprint buzzed down and covered Jun Wuxie.

Jun Wuxie sneered, carrying one hand on his back, without even looking at the Buddha's radiance handprint.

He walked directly towards the old monk.

The blood energy released is like a roaring river, surging around the body.

The Buddha's radiance handprint is about to fall on top of his head.

But it was impacted by the boiling blood energy, forcibly fixed in the air, it was difficult to fall.

Boom!

While Jun Wuxie walks, golden blood energy bursts out, rushing forward like a huge wave.

The old monk's complexion changed suddenly, like a choking oppression.

The rushing golden blood energy is like a big river of rushing roars, making him stand unsteadily before he is physically present, his body shakes, deng deng deng retreats several steps in a row.

He slammed his foot on the ground, raising his hand to kill Jun Wuxie with a punch.

At the moment of punching, a golden Buddha's radiance fist imprint erupted with thunder.

Jun Wuxie flicked, gold blood energy gushed out, and the Buddha's radiance fist was scattered.

In the next moment, he deceived himself to the old monk, slapped fiercely on his face, very crisp and loud.

Near the small courtyard, the people inside the Gathering Treasure Building saw this picture, and the corners of their eyes jumped violently.

Hui Yuan is the first master of Gathering Treasure Building in the capital who came here a few days ago to take over!

He is the Number One character of Gathering Treasure Building in the capital, and he controls the highest authority here.

Now, this Number One character was slapped in the face by a Martial Artist in Qi Condensation, and his whole body was spit out. A mouthful of blood came out, mixed with missing teeth.

"Old bald donkey, you have to cultivated for thousands of years to play sideways here!" Jun Wuxie stepped forward and punched Huiyuan's defenses with a punch directly on his chest.

Hui Yuan flew out, his entire chest was split, fresh blood dripping.

"Now, without the advantage of realm, why don't you talk about your rogue-like truth?"

Jun Wuxie has always followed Huiyuan, his body has not yet landed , He grabbed his ankle and beat him to the ground.

Boom!

The ground here is shaking violently, and earth and rocks are splashing.

Every time you beat, you will leave a deep pit in the shape of a person on the ground, full of blood.

The old monk screamed screamingly, and there was no room to fight back.

What kind of king realm powerhouse, without the advantage of absolute realm, in front of Jun Wuxie, being beaten and beaten like a scarecrow is completely abusing food.

In a moment, the old monk is out of shape.

Now his whole bones are falling apart, like mud in the beach, covered in blood plasma, and his face is swollen into a pig's head. He probably won't even recognize his mother.

The people inside Gathering Treasure Building were dumbfounded.

Although Huiyuan is the new first lord.

But in the past, the first lord of the fast was a certain Elder of Medicine King Sect. After ten years of service here, people here are naturally more towards Medicine King Sect.

It’s just that, forced by Huiyuan’s lewd prestige, everyone dared not say anything.

"Say, why do I have to save my younger sister?"

Jun Wuxie pressed the old monk Huiyuan’s head on the ground, and when he saw him, he grabbed a hand without speaking. The mud poured into his mouth forcibly.

The old monk Huiyuan keeps vomiting out, his eyes are bloodshot.

"Don't tell me? You are a bald donkey with a thick face, and you can say that you are shameless when you talk and do things! I would like to see if you have no shame under any circumstances!"

Jun Wuxie grabbed the ankle of the old monk Huiyuan, dragged it to the ground, turned around and walked outside the Gathering Treasure Building.

Yan Qingcheng was startled, this little bastard dragged the old bald donkey out. What is this going to do?

The people inside the Gathering Treasure Building are also full of doubts, and one after another walks outside.

In front of the Gathering Treasure Building, the crowd gathered here did not disperse.

Seeing Jun Wuxie dragging an old monk with fresh blood dripping out, they all startled.

He dragged the old monk to a certain stone pillar in the square in front of the door.

Just when everyone was guessing what he was going to do, they could not help being dumbfounded when they saw that he had torn the old monk's monk clothes to pieces.

Immediately afterwards, the muscles on people's faces twitched fiercely and their expressions were wonderful.

Some female audience members even screamed, their complexion flushed, and they turned around abruptly.

People's eyes are almost falling to the ground.

They saw that Jun Wuxie took out a very thin string, opened the old monk’s mouth, pulled out his tongue, and got trapped with the string.

After that, he twisted the old monk's body, and tied the other rope between his legs...

Finally, he would not have an inch of the old monk It is hung on the stone pillar of the square.

The old monk's canthus was about to split, and when he struggled, a certain part was immediately pulled fiercely by the rope, and his mouth screamed like a pig.

This call touched the tongue.

With a move of the tongue, the rope was pulled, and there was another heartache underneath.

He was convulsed all over, but he tried his best to control the convulsive body, try to keep his body arched, and did not dare to stretch his body at all.

The tongue that was forced to stick out didn't dare to retract at all.

Furthermore, countless gazes made me feel ashamed and indignant, and I just wanted to hit him to death.

"The heavenly general will cast the blessing on the Master, he must first humiliate his mind, abuse his muscles and bones, and expose his body." Jun Wuxie pointed to the old monk and sealed the True Qi in his Celestial Grotto. Said: "Master does not need to be deeply grateful to me, I just have compassion in my heart, willing to help others."

"Ah! Ah...ah..."

The old monk sticks his tongue out Outside, I wanted to talk, but I could only make a ahhhh sound. With the resentment in the eyes, the blood in my mouth was dripping out. I was so angry that I vomited blood on the spot.