Chapter 722: Fighting the Abbot Again

"Brother Ye, it's me who is not good, I wanted to help you, but I didn't expect it to be a big mistake. Duren Shang followed the abbot of Dacheng, shook his head again and again, and his eyes were full of guilt.

Monk Zhicheng, who was hiding not far away, was in ecstasy.

In his heart, Ye Qiu no longer had any survivors, and this time he came over completely with the mentality of watching a good show.

"Ye Qiu, Ye Qiu, you're finally dead, you're finally dead!"

The smile on Monk Zhicheng's face became brighter and brighter, and even the whole face of the smile was aggrieved.

His mind was full of scenes of Ye Qiu's entire person being shattered by the Buddha's light seven days ago.

On the other side, Abbot Dacheng stopped at the door of the Scripture Pavilion, closed his eyes and recited the Sutra for a while, and then slowly approached the door of the Scripture Pavilion with both hands.

Just as he was about to open the door!

Squeak!

The door of the Scripture Pavilion was actually opened in advance!

Rumble!!!

Almost at the same time, an incomparably powerful momentum erupted from the Scripture Pavilion and swept around like a storm!

Whoa!

Ye Qiu appeared, and two rays of essence burst out from his eyes, like a sharp dagger, passing past the abbot of Dacheng, and then, almost in the blink of an eye, with a bang, the thick tree actually broke off and fell to the ground!

"You...... You're not dead?"

Abbot Dacheng was stunned, and looked at Ye Qiu in a daze, that look was like looking at a monster!

He didn't expect that Ye Qiu would actually walk out of the Scripture Pavilion alive!

After all, according to the records of the ancient books in the Shaolin Temple, once the Buddha's light fully erupts, it will completely shatter the anger in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and the owner of the anger!

But now?

The Buddha light in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion completely exploded, but Ye Qiu didn't die!

"This is a miracle!"

The monk was also amazed!

At this time, he was calmer than Abbot Dacheng, and found that Ye Qiu was not only not dead, but his strength had been further improved!

And at this time, Monk Zhicheng, who was hiding not far away, was also dumbfounded!

"How is this possible? How can he still be alive?"

Monk Zhicheng's whole face was distorted, and he couldn't accept such a result no matter what!

How could this be?

The Buddha light of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion completely exploded, how could Ye Qiu still survive?

And looking at it like that, there was no injury at all!

"No, it can't be, it can't be! It must be fake, it's all fake!"

Monk Zhicheng really couldn't stand the stimulation, and became a little crazy, slumped on the ground, and kept chattering.

Ye Qiu noticed Monk Zhicheng, but he didn't care, but smiled faintly at Abbot Dacheng and said, "Junior, thank Abbot Dacheng for giving me this opportunity, allowing me to see through my problem and successfully solve the demons in my heart." ”

Abbot Dacheng finally came back to his senses, smiled and nodded, "Lord Ye can see through the problem, naturally it is a good thing, congratulations to Lord Ye first, if the old man is not mistaken, Lord Ye's current strength is also on a higher level, I wonder if Lord Ye is willing to fight with me again?"

"Of course you can!" Ye Qiu readily agreed!

"Add me too!" Du Renshang suddenly took a step forward and said, "One-on-one battle, it's quite boring, it's better to make it more difficult, you fight the two of us alone, how about it?"

Ye Qiu was stunned, he didn't expect Duren Shang to make such a decision.

However, he also had no idea of refusing.

Before, when he broke through in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he felt that his strength had improved a lot, and even if he faced the abbot of Dacheng again, he would not lose!

Ye Qiu is extremely confident, his current strength has surpassed that of the abbot of Dacheng!

Therefore, now Duren Shang said that he would challenge Ye Qiu with Abbot Dacheng, but instead of being afraid, Ye Qiu was full of expectations!

The fighting spirit is high!

"In that case, let's get started!"

The abbot of Dacheng didn't talk nonsense, he snorted, and then pushed out with one palm, and directly burst out with all his strength!

"Brother Ye, be careful!"

The same is true for the monks, there is no intention of keeping their hands at all, and the eighteen Arhat fists are displayed cleanly!

Ye Qiu didn't speak, just smiled faintly, took two steps back slightly, and then, with a burst of breaking wind, his right hand turned into a palm and pushed it towards the palm of the abbot of Dacheng!

This palm looks extremely ordinary, and it doesn't carry much power!

However, just as Ye Qiu's palm and Dacheng's abbot's palm collided together, with a bang, an extremely powerful force erupted, turning into a storm and sweeping around!

The next moment, the abbot of Dacheng actually snorted and took more than a dozen steps back!

Almost at the same time, Ye Qiu's left hand formed a fist, without the slightest pause, directly dealing with the eighteen Arhat fists of the monks!

Bang!

The fists of the two people collided together, tangled, and the monk was a move, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes!

Du Renhe and Shang Ben were still thinking about fighting against Ye Qiu heartily, but they didn't expect that Ye Qiu actually used only one punch to directly dissolve his eighteen Arhat fists!

Five seconds!

The battle between the three of them ended in less than five seconds!

Ye Qiu, a big victory!

Abbot Dacheng and Duren didn't speak, they were all stunned, and looked at Ye Qiu in disbelief!

Before this, they had also thought that Ye Qiu's strength had broken through a lot, and they felt that even if the two of them beat Ye Qiu, it would be a fierce battle!

None of them thought that Ye Qiu would be so powerful!

After only staying in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for seven days, he actually reached the realm where he could crush the abbot of Dacheng and the monk of Duren!

"Master Ye's talent is really jaw-dropping. ”

Abbot Dacheng sighed from the bottom of his heart, looked at Ye Qiu deeply, and continued: "Entering the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion this time has really helped you a lot, not only making your strength stronger.

What's more, the old man can feel that your power has become pure, and the anger that was originally hidden in your body has completely disappeared. ”

"Drag the abbot's blessing. Ye Qiu hugged his fists, although he won the battle against the abbot of Dacheng, he was still full of respect for the abbot, and treated him as an elder, "If it weren't for the abbot who gave me the opportunity to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion this time, I wouldn't have purified the anger in my body and made a breakthrough." ”

"Hahaha! I'm just doing it with a gesture!" Abbot Dacheng looked very happy, and couldn't help but look a little higher again, feeling that Ye Qiusheng's character of not being arrogant or discouraged was very rare.

"If Ye Shi wants to thank me, why don't we go to the main hall again and exchange experiences?"

"Of course you can!" Ye Qiu readily agreed.

Meanwhile.

At Zhengshi Railway Station, Song Sisi walked to the gate of the railway station with his suitcase, and then his footsteps stopped, with a reluctant look in his eyes, "The company's leaders are really hateful, and they actually transferred me here."

Alas, it's really annoying, it seems that I haven't been able to see Ye Qiu for a long time, will this guy forget me?"

(End of chapter)