Happy to be crazy around the mad monk's body, from time to time you can see the golden sword light appear in all directions of the mad monk, but every time, the mad monk turns around like an unpredictable prophet to deal with it, and Xing, who just came up with the sword, has to put away the sword and find another opportunity.

The abundant spiritual power turned the robe of the mad monk into a bulging one, and the already thick torso turned into a water tank, and he secretly wondered in his heart, could it be that this big bald head was so gifted? Why is his perception of his own energy so keen? Could it be that there is some secret method?

While he was secretly wondering, the mad monk was also shocked.

This kid's body seems to be in line with some kind of energy operation law that has never been seen before, in the eyes of happiness, every time his mind moves, the mad monk can respond in time, but only the mad monk himself knows that the happy sword blade is getting closer and closer to him.

What does this mean? It means that the mad monk is getting more and more unable to keep up with the speed of happiness.

Happy suddenly began to suppress the speed of the scripture energy in his body, leaving only a very small part for footwork consumption, Tianque withdrew his arm, and his eyes never left the bright head of the mad monk for a moment.

And what annoyed the mad monk the most was that his special perception of the overflow of energy during operation seemed to be invalid, and he could only vaguely perceive a few points, and these points became more and more irregular, often just stepped on one second, and stepped on again the next second, as if ...... This kid on the other side is jumping high in place?

There were three consecutive spills in the same direction, and the mad monk said to stop? The thick arms that had already been ready to attack unceremoniously blasted in that direction!

The feet were linked, and the arms smashed to the left in front of ten o'clock with the power of a thousand jun, and the condensed spiritual power of the two fists formed two milky white halos.

With the mad monk as the center, the happy phantom formed a shadow wall about five meters around him, because the speed was too fast, leaving an illusory shadow in the air, and only in the direction that the mad monk rushed over, the phantom was slightly more condensed.

Call......

The fist wind was everywhere, and the big crazy monk mobilized his huge force to smash his fists on the phantom in front of him very quickly, and the mad monk seemed to have a hallucination, and a happy face seemed to appear in the phantom, and he was looking at him with a contemptuous smile at the moment.

The two fists hit the phantom in the air one after the other, and the phantom was smoothly torn apart by the ferocious force, and turned into nothingness in time, and a gap suddenly appeared in the phantom circle that had been surrounding the mad monk, maybe he was happy and tired, or maybe the mad monk's sudden shot interfered with the happy footwork, and the phantom circle that had been maintained suddenly began to dissipate, and the mad monk only felt that his back was cold.

The gaze and the sword light condensed on the back of the mad monk's head at the same time, the gaze was very cold, the sword light was colder than the gaze, and it was not easy to seize the opportunity of the mad monk to shake his mind for a moment, the spirit sword moved with his happy thoughts, and stabbed towards the back of the mad monk in a posture of holding the sword with one hand, and the body had just started, and the sky was accurate in the hands of Xing, extremely accurate!

The golden sword light flashed in the back of his head, and the mad monk subconsciously maintained a forward momentum and wanted to dodge, but with no intention to have a heart, the speed of the sword with all his strength was incomparable to him.

"Such a strong energy resonance...... Brother is fighting with someone, hurry!"

At this time, Zhao Hai and Xie Yi were only less than two kilometers away from the battlefield of Happy and Crazy Monk, and the two no longer cared whether others would find out that the too fierce energy collision made them have to rush with all their might.

The distance between the spirit sword and the back of the mad monk's head was less than ten meters, and the mad monk's forward footsteps suddenly stopped, and his big foot slammed on the ground with a light shock, and a majestic spiritual power suddenly burst out from his body, hindering the sprint speed of the Tianqi sword blade to a certain extent.

Airplanes......

The buzzing sound made by the mad monk's iron rod when it was filled with spiritual power just now sounded again, and the iron rod that was thrown by the mad monk as a javelin actually flew back into the opponent's hand when the master summoned him.

This iron rod...... Not a mortal thing!

The distance between the stick and the mad monk is shorter, so it returns to the mad monk's hand faster, and the moment he grabs the iron rod, the mad monk picks up the iron rod and it is a sweep!

One circle! Two circles! The left hand was changed to the right hand, the right hand was connected to the back, and then the left hand was changed, and an iron rod danced in his hand.

Xing Xing didn't stop rushing forward, and the spirit sword in his hand let out a cheerful buzz!

The spiritual power on the iron rod swept through the air rapidly, stirring up countless dust, and the tip of the rod drew countless waves of qi to firmly envelop the figure of the mad monk.

Boom!

Two pure forces collide head-on!

A figure flew out upside down, Tianque came out of his hand, and after turning a few times in the air, he returned to Xingxing's side on his own, and Xingxing, who was pushed out by the energy backshock, left the ground with his feet and flew backwards for a full twenty meters before barely landing.

On the other hand, the mad monk, the smoke and dust were even more intense than just now, and after gradually drifting away, the soles of his shoes rubbed violently on the ground, leaving a scorched black mark, and he actually retreated from a distance of more than ten meters!

The corners of Xingxing's mouth were shocked by the force of the mad monk's crazy shot, and he stretched out his tongue and licked it, and a salty smell came.

The mad monk maintained a slightly bent posture, his arms lying across the iron rod, obviously the tip of the sword just now was the body of the iron rod.

A slight crack appeared in the corners of the mad monk's eyes, and just after a slap, he faintly found that the energy of the kid on the other side was not inferior to his own at all. Even if I didn't do my best, it was almost the same, unless it was ......

When the mad monk was thinking to himself, two figures behind him suddenly appeared on the desolate path, and two fierce energies struck again!

The big spear of the sea stabbed flatly, and the alternating speed of his feet was almost close to the ground, and at this time, Xie Yi had already been unable to hold back his body and jumped high, and a blood-red giant blade in his hand showed up and held it high on his head.

On the ground and in the sky, the two of them approached quickly, without concealing their aura at all, and looking at the direction of the two, it seemed that the position of the mad monk that could be moved was firmly locked.

What to do?

The mad monk turned his body slightly, half facing the joy and half looking back at the two behind him, the distance of hundreds of meters was fleeting, almost at the same time that the mad monk completely turned around to meet the enemy, the tip of the big gun had been delivered, and the sound of gold and iron was heard again on the iron rod, and the mad monk's figure had to retreat again, and what followed was Xie Yi who appeared above his head!

The blood-red blade exudes a strange momentum, and the dark red energy is almost all suppressed in the blade, which looks ordinary except for the big one.

Xie Yi slashed fiercely with a knife full of strength, and the mad monk's arms rose again, and he raised his iron rod to accept it head-on!

Boom!

Xie Yi can be stable and happy in terms of strength, and this knife just now directly made the mad monk completely become a rolling gourd!

The iron rod was slashed by a long knife, and for some reason the whole rod body suddenly became hot and couldn't hold it, and the mad monk only felt that he was savagely pushed out by a huge force, and he stumbled under his feet and rolled backwards.

I don't know how many times he got out, and when the mad monk tried to stand up again, there was already a shot and a knife pointed at his face in front of him, and when he looked up, there were two young teenagers who were the same!

Looking at Xie Yi's uniform of Jinchengwei, the crazy monk suddenly had a lot less resentment towards Lao Dingtou who had arrested him in the first place, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes, and Xie Yi and Zhaohai frowned.

This look ......

These two ......

The two of them got goosebumps on both bodies!

Happy exchanged glances with the two brothers, lifted Tianqi and walked step by step towards Mingyang, who was still lying on the ground.

The tip of the sword was against Mingyang's heart, looking at the other party's Tie Qing face who seemed to have lost consciousness, and said happily and slowly, "I don't have the intention to kill, maybe I may still let you go, now, I can only say I'm sorry." ”

I'm glad to know that he didn't pass out, which one of them can enter the Heavenly Machine Tower is not talented?

After saying it as if a sentence was pronounced, he happily closed his elbow and stabbed it fiercely again!

"Stop!

The sound of a group of people running behind the voices of strangers came over, and they stopped happily, and at this time, it was just the last chance for the mad monk.

Looking at Mingyang's eyes with extreme gentleness, the mad monk seemed to be relieved, and suddenly looked up at the sky, and the spiritual power accumulated in his body for hundreds of years began to compress rapidly, and when it was compressed to the extreme, he suddenly let go of the shackles!

"He's going to blow himself up! Hurry back!" Happy only had time to remind him when he was swept away by a wave of qi formed by a huge spiritual power explosion!