He let out a loud shout, his whole body bulging inexplicably, as if he was about to explode.

Seeing that the bald monk was about to use his strength to explode, the middle-aged Taoist priest couldn't help but shrink his eyes, and a martial arts master wanted to die with him, which was uncomfortable.

"Even if you can kill me, what if there are so many people nearby, how long can you protect the spirit grass?" The middle-aged Taoist priest's face changed, and he said slightly towards the bald monk.

He could only speak to stop the bald monk's impulse, after all, if he was injured at the moment, it was unknown whether this spirit grass could be saved next.

"Don't worry, I won't die with you!" the bald monk laughed miserably, he didn't know that what the middle-aged Taoist priest said was true, but now that he has come to this point, how can there be any reason to turn back.

The middle-aged Taoist priest frowned, looking at the bald monk, with a small amount of internal force running, waiting for the battle!

"If you can block my blow, I'll stop!" the bald monk roared, his skin became more and more red, his face swelled, his whole body was fat, and on his body, mist evaporated out.

The middle-aged Taoist priest was slightly shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that the bald monk who was supposed to be at the end of the strong crossbow could still give him such a huge pressure.

"Steam Battle Body!" the bald monk shouted, he felt that his strength and speed had increased rapidly, and he had reached a limit!

This steam battle body is the secret art of Buddhism, only by becoming a martial arts master, can you be qualified to practice, and the internal force will run and explode around the body, atomizing it, and then it is as if some kind of seal has been lifted, and you can temporarily obtain huge energy!

Seeing this situation, the middle-aged Taoist priest couldn't help but be shocked, among his Daomen, there was also this kind of similar secret technique, but unfortunately he did not succeed in cultivating.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of move will never be used, because it will damage the foundation, and the cultivation will not increase but fall, and in serious cases, it will be directly abolished, and there is no possibility of cultivating martial arts.

"How can you be like this?" The middle-aged Taoist priest's voice trembled a little, this bald monk didn't care about his own future for the sake of a spiritual grass.

But after thinking about it, once the bald monk got the spirit grass, maybe this damaged foundation could not only be repaired, but maybe it could be raised to another level.

Just when the middle-aged Taoist priest was a little stunned, the bald monk moved, like a hurricane, and suddenly appeared in front of the middle-aged Taoist priest and slammed it with a punch.

The middle-aged Taoist priest always paid attention to the movements of the bald monk, but even so, he still failed to make a prediction in advance, and he couldn't help but be shocked, he hurriedly wanted to block it, but it was too late!

The power of that punch covered almost all the potential of the bald monk, and the middle-aged Taoist priest was knocked out with one punch.

The middle-aged Taoist priest spurted out a mouthful of blood, his internal organs were almost displaced, his face was pale, his breath was vain, and he was obviously injured a lot.

But the bald monk on the side immediately lost his breath and collapsed to the ground, not even as good as an ordinary person.

The middle-aged Taoist priest used his internal force to cover his injuries, which was a little better.

"Fortunately, this old bald donkey's internal strength is only a little, less than one percent of what it was in its heyday, otherwise I will die soon after receiving this blow!" The middle-aged Taoist priest stood up, his face palpitating.

Looking at the bald monk who was paralyzed on the ground, the middle-aged Taoist priest couldn't help but feel extremely happy in his heart, this spiritual grass that can improve his physique was finally obtained by him.

The middle-aged Taoist priest glanced at Owen and found that he had been sitting cross-legged all the time, not knowing what the hell he was doing, and Bai Yun was still concentrating on intercepting the fur of the giant beast, so he was not worried.

Looking at another battlefield, at this moment, in the case of two to one, the paladin and Shibata Shinzo were at an absolute disadvantage.

The scumbag man punched the paladin in the chest, which made him extremely uncomfortable, and Shibata was standing aside at the moment, panting, obviously seriously injured.

"I didn't expect the Great Perfection Martial Arts Grandmaster to be so strong!" The paladin was shocked in his heart, this scumbag man had always looked like he was about to be defeated, but no matter how he and Shibata Shinzo attacked, they couldn't do much damage.

The scumbag man grabbed the paladin's neck and smiled.

"I'm from the Holy See, you dare to kill me?" the paladin glared angrily, already flinching.

"What about the Holy See? Can you still control my Sin City?" the scumbag man smiled fiercely, and with the internal force in his hand, he directly twisted the paladin's neck.

The paladins struggled in every possible way, but they could not escape.

Seeing that the paladin was killed, Shibata Shinzo was shocked in his heart, his misjudgment led to such a result.

In addition to the consumption of too much internal strength, he was not injured much at all, coupled with the power of the stone sword in his hand, his self-confidence was bursting, but unfortunately, even if it was a scarred Great Perfection Martial Arts Grandmaster, it was not something he could bully at will.

The Great Perfection of the Martial Arts Grandmaster, that represents the ultimate of human beings, and his own internal force has long been integrated, engraved in the flesh and blood, which is not comparable to ordinary martial arts masters.

If the paladin's cultivation is the realm of consummation of the martial arts master, it can also cause a lot of trouble to the slag man, and it is still unknown who will kill the deer, but unfortunately, whether it is the paladin or Shibata Shinzo, the internal strength is not consummated, let alone the great consummation that is stronger than the consummation.

After killing the paladin, the scumbag man looked at Shibata Shinzo with a hideous expression, he was extremely fast, and he came to Shibata Shinzo in an instant.

Although his internal strength has indeed not recovered, every inch of his own flesh and blood hides a large amount of internal force, which is stimulated at this moment, although it will have a great impact on himself, but it is still stronger than dying here.

What's more, as long as there is a divine pill, these influences are not to be feared.

"I ...... I will give up the Divine Pill and spare me!" Shibata Shinzo roared, although he had the stone sword in his hand, he was seriously injured at the moment, and he no longer had the same determination as he had at the beginning.

"It's late!" the scumbag man punched Shibata Shinzo.

Shibata Shinzo panicked, and only used the stone sword to resist a little, his state at the moment was not enough to urge the power of the stone sword, and even if he could urge, he might not be able to hit the scumbag man.

The scumbag man shot quickly, and in an instant, he threw dozens of punches, and Shibata Shinzo could only resist it.

Shibata Shinzo was under tremendous pressure, and the tiger's mouth was already cracked.

Just when he was about to collapse, the scumbag man was wrapped in colossal energy and smashed his head with a punch, and in an instant, Shibata Shinzo's head was like a watermelon opening a scoop, and a stream of red and white things flew out.

After killing Shibata Shinzo, the scumbag man finally breathed a sigh of relief, if this Shibata Shinzo's strength was stronger, he was afraid that he would be dying. "It seems that the world no longer allows me to keep a low profile, the latest chapter of the Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.