"Light Soul!"

In a hurry, Liu Hongyan on the side couldn't help but exclaim, and was about to rush down to check Ye Qingsoul's injuries.

However, several monks on the side were in front of her, sneering on their faces, obviously not allowing anyone to interfere in the battle between Yuanjue and Ye Qingsoul.

Just now, Ye Qingsoul even picked several masters of Lingji Temple, making their faces dull, and they all hated it in their hearts.

At this moment, the abbot finally made a move, and it seemed that he had the upper hand, how could they allow others to destroy such an opportunity to take revenge?

The best thing is that the abbot will beat that kid to death in a single bit!

Liu Hongyan glared angrily at several monks, and couldn't help but scold: "As a monk, you have rebelled against your word, so that this despicable method is enough, why are you still so ruthless, do you really want to kill them all?"

Although she is not the same as martial arts, she can also see that Yuan Jue clearly violated her promise just now, and said that she would not attack strongly, but she suddenly broke out, and took the lead in an unexpected move, took the advantage, and gained the upper hand.

If Ye Qingsoul was allowed to prepare well, this blow would not have such an effect at all.

Several monks only felt that their faces were dull, and they looked at each other, and there was nothing to refute at all.

The leader snorted coldly, and was about to say something about "becoming a king and defeating a villain", but suddenly heard a familiar muffled snort, and when he looked back, his color suddenly changed.

It turned out that it was not Ye Qing's soul who made this muffled snort, but Yuanjue, who had just taken advantage of the "big advantage" with one blow.

But it was that Yuanjue who saw that Ye Qing's soul was repelled by himself, and his breath seemed to be disordered, and it was expected that he must be churning at this moment, and it was difficult to continue, and in a short period of time, his kung fu could exert five or six layers at most.

Even if he was ruthless in his heart, he was ready to take advantage of the victory to pursue, and he would simply take this opportunity to defeat Ye Qingsoul quickly.

As the abbot of Lingji Temple, he naturally regards the reputation of Lingji Temple more important than anyone else, even if this matter spreads, he will become a laughing stock on the rivers and lakes in the future, and it is better than Lingji Temple's prestige.

Therefore, even if he attacks at this moment, he will definitely be convinced, and he will not hesitate to do it.

But he never expected that this thought had just fallen, and just as his body moved slightly, and he was about to pounce on it, a force that seemed to be born out of thin air without warning suddenly exploded in the part where he and Ye Qingsoul were fighting just now!

Rumble!

Yuan Jue was defenseless, and in an instant, he snorted, and the shelves that had been set up immediately dispersed, and he was already injured internally.

"It's ...... Stacking strength?"

His eyes widened suddenly, a look of disbelief on his face.

This thought just appeared, and before he could think of a way to deal with it, the next heavy force suddenly burst out in his body!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The explosion of two layers of strength in a row, although it was not as strong as the strength that Ye Qingsoul burst out when he fought with him just now, but it directly acted on his internal force, and in an instant, Yuan Jue's face turned red, and he only felt a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his back.

Bang Bang Bang!

His internal force was directly scattered, and the momentum he lifted disappeared in an instant, and the whole person took a few steps back again and again, almost falling to the ground.

"Abbot!"

This sudden scene directly shocked everyone, and they hurriedly stepped forward to help.

Even the monks who had just stopped Liu Hongyan didn't care about anything more at the moment, and hurriedly ran towards Yuanjue.

Liu Hongyan and Xiao Yu showed surprise on their faces, and hurriedly ran to Ye Qingsoul's side and asked with concern.

Ye Qingsoul winked at the two with a grin, signaling that he was fine.

Then, suddenly, his face turned pale and he coughed loudly.

The coughing sound forcibly suppressed the voices of everyone, and overwhelmed the momentum of a group of people around Yuanjue, causing them to look this way.

"Ahem...... cough cough cough ...... Master Yuanjue, as a monk, you are so ruthless...... Actually, you did such a bad thing to me......"

Seeing that everyone was looking over, Ye Qingsoul's face showed weakness, and he complained while coughing.

The circle that was supported by everyone in the center, only felt the churning of qi and blood, and the tingling pain in the body, after hearing this, and then saw Ye Qingsoul's expression that seemed weak, but his eyes were full of light, and he immediately felt that his breath was stagnant.

A stream of hot blood couldn't stop surging up, heading straight for the Heavenly Spirit Gai.

What a wicked person sues first!

It's a good one, it's cheap and good!

Burst!

He snorted, nearly spitting out another mouthful of blood.

The other monks also glared at him angrily, and in this situation, even a fool could see that Ye Qingsoul was clearly the one who took advantage, and he was still shouting injustice here, so shameless.

Immediately, a monk said angrily: "The surname Ye, just now it was clear that you took advantage, and the abbot was more seriously injured, what face do you have to complain?"

Ye Qingsoul glanced at him in surprise and asked rhetorically: "This little monk, your words are a bit reversed, right and wrong are indistinguishable, right? In front of so many people, is it possible that I can still lie?"

"Everyone can see it clearly just now, I just punched casually, but your abbot said that he would not take the initiative to attack, but as a result, he pretended to defend, but actually used all his strength directly, and even the green bricks on the ground were shattered. ”

"If I hadn't insisted on exercising with radio gymnastics since I was a child, I was afraid that I would have been beaten to death by him just now. Even so, I was not lightly injured, how can you say that I took advantage of it?"

"Why, isn't it possible that your abbot's full force blow is not as good as the punch I made casually?"

"You!"

The little monk's face turned red suddenly, and he looked at Ye Qingsoul with an angry face, but he didn't know how to refute him.

On the contrary, it was Yuan Zhen on the side, who heard Ye Qingsoul's words, his expression suddenly moved, and he stood up and said, "So, do you admit that our abbot took advantage just now?"

Ye Qingsoul nodded generously and said: "What's so bad about admitting this, if I suffer a loss, I will suffer a loss, and I won't vomit blood and scream like some people, and I will still sell miserably here." ”

Hearing this, everyone suddenly looked strange, especially Yuanjue himself, who felt that his blood was surging, and he couldn't suppress it.

Where is he selling miserably, he is obviously really miserable, okay!

The explosion of those three overlapping forces directly impacted his body, and the meridians were damaged, if it is not handled properly, I am afraid that it will leave indelible sequelae in the future!

"Good...... Then it's your fault!"

When Yuan Zhen heard this, he nodded, glanced at Yuan Jue, and sneered: "In this case, you were defeated in the battle with our abbot just now, right?

As soon as the words fell, Yuan Jue, who was still a little dissatisfied, instantly lit up, and immediately glanced at Yuan Zhen approvingly, which was regarded as acquiescing to his statement.