After the battle of the Hanging Temple, Zhou Fei's reputation became famous among cultivators.

A magical man who has mastered several unique subjects.

Sword rune array inscription, any of these exercises alone are the top of the Great Wilderness, not to mention learning, most cultivators don't even have the opportunity to see.

Zhou Fei learned all of this alone.

The point is, he's learned pretty well.

It is naturally impossible to talk about being proficient, but it is already very surprising and even admirable to be able to master so many unique skills and use them skillfully.

Of course, the most talked-about, or the most frightening, thing about Zhou Fei is his knife skills.

But in terms of knife skills, Zhou Fei is already one of the top figures in the Great Wilderness.

His knife skills are fierce and fierce, but they are delicate, and he can carve with a blade or cut through everything with a blade.

He can be called a sword master.

So when Zhou Fei took out the knife, the monk in front of him entered the state of alert of the highest season.

He knew that he couldn't dodge Zhou Fei's knife.

There are not many people in the world who can dodge Zhou Fei's knife at such a close distance.

In the past, the Hanging Temple, Wu You and others have proved this with practical actions.

The monk didn't want to prove it again.

His originally closed hands slowly spread out, and his left arm stretched forward, palms facing Zhou Fei.

Then, a faint layer of gold slowly emerged on the palm of the hand, and it was full of brilliance.

Zhou Fei's knife also came to him at this moment.

The blade slashed into the monk's palm.

A crisp crash sounded instantly.

The monk's palm shattered.

However, the expected splatter of flesh and blood did not happen.

The monk's hand was like a shattered stone, and under the chopping of Zhou Fei's blade, it split into small pieces and flew out in all directions.

The whole palm was shattered.

But there was no blood gushing out of his wrist.

This scene did not stop Zhou Fei, he knew that these monks had a lot of strange methods, and as soon as they clashed, he tested the strength of this monk.

It is necessary to fight quickly, otherwise we will definitely lose if we delay.

Zhou Fei's four fingers were forced, and the snow drinking knife rotated, and then he changed from holding the knife handle to holding the knife handle backwards, the back of the knife was attached to his forearm, and the whole person slid forward.

The monk retreated quickly, but Zhou Fei was even faster.

The blade slashed across the monk's shoulder.

This time, blood gushed out.

Then, the monk's entire left arm is detached from his torso.

This scene is very similar to the original repentance.

Zhou Fei has a soft spot for cutting off the arm of a monk in Zhongling Temple.

Although an arm was missing, the monk's face still did not change at all, he was still so calm, as if the arm that flew out was not his own.

His eyes were neither sad nor joyful, and his cheeks began to sunken inward, as if he were taking a deep breath.

Just when the monk was about to utter the syllable that he had been holding back for a long time, Zhou Fei once again rushed ahead of him and killed in front of him.

The snow knife is picked up from the bottom up.

The sharp blade directly cut a big hole in the monk's belly.

The internal organs flowed out instantly.

The blade continues upwards.

A blood streak appeared on the monk's face.

Then, the entire skull exploded in half.

Zhou Fei shook the handle of the knife and shook off the blood on the snow drinking knife.

Then he put the knife away, took out a small porcelain bottle, uncorked it, and poured it on top of the pair of flesh.

Soon, the flesh was completely gone.

Not a single trace was left.

Zhou Fei walked back to Ling Zhaoyan's side, took her hand and left.

After walking far away, Ling Zhaoyan spoke: "We don't know him." ”

Zhou Fei said: "There is no need to know him, because he wants to kill us, and he is very strong, equal to the strength of Yan Confession." If it hadn't been for a sneak attack, I wouldn't have been able to beat him. ”

"But you killed him anyway. Ling Zhaoyan said.

Zhou Fei coughed twice, his breath was slightly disordered, the outbreak just now was too strong, the aura was consumed too much, and he was already injured, such a high-intensity outburst was really unbearable.

"Whoever wants to kill you will have to pass my level. From now on, God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!"

After speaking, Zhou Fei fell silent.

Ling Zhaoyan took his hand.

She knew very well that Zhou Fei was actually a little painful.

He wasn't a man who liked to kill, but for his own sake, he didn't care about it at all.

Even the slightest danger must be directly stifled.

The two of them could actually escape just now, but Zhou Fei didn't do so.

He was afraid that the monk would warn the Hanging Temple.

If that's the case, you really can't leave.

So Zhou Fei made a direct move, and at the moment when the monk didn't react, he learned about the other party's life.

Zhou Fei could win, not because his strength was much stronger than the other party, but because the monk had never had experience in fighting people, and he and the senior brother would not fight.

But this monk does not have the comprehension of the senior brother, nor the profound realm of the senior brother, and in the face of Zhou Fei's sudden surprise attack, the means of dealing with it are too few, too few.

However, his coping methods also made Zhou Fei quite admired.

If it weren't for the fact that he already had a considerable attainment in the sword technique, it was not certain that he would win or lose this battle.

......

The bell rang suddenly in Zhongling Temple.

Then, several warrior monks of the Dharma Academy suddenly gathered.

When they received the order in the Dharma Monastery, they immediately turned around and left, heading out of the monastery.

These warrior monks have tall figures, slashing and axe-like facial features and very strong muscles, if Zhou Fei sees these people, he will definitely find a very accurate comment, that is, these people are too similar to Swarzenegger.

It's hard to imagine that the monk is the same as the future soldier, and this picture is really out of harmony.

The warrior monks soon came to the outside of the temple.

Compared to the warmth inside the temple, the outside of the temple is bitterly cold, and the frozen ground in the far north is harder than steel, and if you accidentally kick a stone, your toes will hurt for days.

One of these warrior monks was dressed differently from the others.

He is the only disciple of the first seat of the Dharma Academy, the precept of the sage.

Just now, the first seat of the Dharma Academy suddenly felt unwell, so he summoned him and asked him to take people out of the temple to see.

The mood of the head of the Dharma Academy is not a big thing, because it has never happened before. So Jiexian came out with a few of the most powerful warrior monks in the entire Dharma Academy.

He had to figure out why.

What is it that makes my teacher so nervous?

Soon, Jiexian made a discovery.

In the place where the Buddha passed away, there are traces of battle.

At the same time, Jiexian also found a relic.

A relic that can't even melt bones.

Jiexian picked up the relic and sighed softly.

The rest of the monks sat down cross-legged and began to recite the Sutra of the Past Death. I want to talk about "The Strongest Waste Material System" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~