The next moment, the monk suddenly exerted his strength, and in the void, a wave came, his eyebrows rose, and the rosary flew towards Shen Fei like lightning, and its sharp meaning made people's scalp numb!

Several prayer beads, covering Shen Fei, Shen Fei saw this scene, his eyes couldn't help but be awe-inspiring, the scimitar in his hand was handed out like lightning, spun in the void, a sound of percussion came, the antique rosary, fell to the ground, scimitar, retracted Shen Fei's palm, one foot, appeared in Shen Fei's sight, Shen Fei raised his hand, and the soles of his feet fell blatantly!

Shen Fei's figure retreated a few steps before stopping, and the force contained on it made half of Shen Fei's arm feel sour and numb!

Seeing this scene, the exclamations came one after another!

Qin and Qi both looked solemn, "worthy of being an ascetic!" Qi said with a solemn face! Those who cultivate this Tao need to abandon the prosperity of the world, and their cultivation process is extremely arduous, since ancient times, it is difficult for anyone to cultivate this Tao to the fullest!

The monk in front of him is obviously already in the realm of Dacheng, and his physical body is close to King Kong is not bad!

The rest of the people in the martial arts also changed color, but they didn't expect that the monk of Tantra would be so powerful!

You must know that today's Shen Fei is a symbol of invincibility in the martial arts!

If Shen Fei is defeated, the entire martial arts will not be able to raise his head!

Looking at the monk standing opposite, Shen Fei shook his sour arm, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a grim smile!

"That's good, it's kind of interesting!" Shen Fei sneered!

The monk was unmoved, and the look in his eyes was still not sad or happy!

Barefoot, stepping on the ground, he walked towards Shen Fei quickly, and every step and landing on the ground contained a heavy meaning!

The tip of the knife was close to the ground, drawing up the smoke and dust, dragging the knife, and when it was full of strength, Shen Fei's knife was raised blatantly, as fast as lightning!

The monk's eyes also revealed a touch of solemnity, the shabby monk's robe suddenly bulged, Shen Fei's knife seemed to be slashed on the rock, its hardness, and the palm of Shen Fei's hand was numb!

In Shen Fei's eyes, a touch of awe-inspiring meaning appeared, and the unrevealed strength suddenly erupted, and then, he drew his knife and retreated sharply!

The blood stained the monk's robe red, King Kong is not bad, but relatively speaking, it can't break through the opponent's defense, in the end, it's just that the strength is not enough!

"See if you can block me a few times!" Shen Fei sneered!

The scimitar in his hand rose again, and the figures of the two quickly intertwined, and in the blink of an eye, twenty moves were exchanged, Shen Fei kicked the monk's figure with a knife and a kick, and he also received a punch from the monk, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth!

When the figures of the two landed, the monk looked at Shen Fei, and his eyes suddenly showed a shocked look.

A mysterious artistic conception rose up in Shen Fei's body, a knife, like an antelope hanging horns, without a trace, in the void, the knife flashed!

The monk's robe was torn open, revealing the monk's thin and bronze body, and between his waist and abdomen, a wound was shocking!

The monk looked at Shen Fei, his eyes froze, and then, he made a bold move, and his palm suddenly fell on Shen Fei's vein, and the scimitar in Shen Fei's hand fell in response, and a huge force struck, and Shen Fei's figure was directly thrown away by the other party!

With a flip in the air, Shen Fei's figure landed on a mountain rock, and with a shake of his arm, he unloaded that powerful force!

A trace of blood appeared at the corner of Shen Fei's mouth, Shen Fei's eyes were cold, and he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "King Kong is not broken, see how you beat me!"

"The donor is injured, but he still has such strength, isn't it Tianzhong?" The old monk looked at Shen Fei, with a look of shock in his eyes, he was so young, he had such attainments, he couldn't help but be shocked!

"It's a pity that the donor has fallen into the devil, today, I will be a demon!" In the eyes of the old monk, a cold color appeared, and the bronzed skin was faintly glowing!

The feet are slightly open, the horse steps are steady, and the hands are knotted with a complex handprint!

"Pro!" the monk said clearly, spitting out a syllable, full of momentum, but a few points stronger!

"Bing!" the old monk's handprint is changing, a mysterious meaning, emerging on the old monk!

"The seal of the king of the Ming Dynasty is formed in front of the old monk!"

When Shen Fei saw this scene, his eyes turned cold, "This is the nine-character mantra of the legendary Tantra, but I don't know how far you have practiced, old monk!" The corners of Shen Fei's mouth hooked up a sneer!

"Five words are enough!" the old monk said slowly!

The speed in his hand has accelerated a few points again!

"Fight!"

"Who!"

"Both!" The momentum of the old monk, at this moment, seems to have been promoted to the peak, under the morning sun, the skin of the whole body, revealing a touch of gold, as if sacred!

This scene amazed everyone who watched the battle!

"It's just five words, just think about me Shen Fei, old monk, you are too naïve, even if you are injured, I can kill you!" Shen Fei sneered!

Open the stele hand, Kunlun stunt, Shen Fei's current attainments have far surpassed his predecessors!

Even that old guy from Kunlun used this trick, compared to Shen Fei, it was no different!

In the forest on the top of the mountain, a middle-aged man, with a little tiredness between his eyebrows, looked at this scene, with a faint trace of disdain in his eyes!

An old monk stood beside the man, "You Tantra, it is rare to find a genius, and you are lost in Huaxia like this, don't you feel distressed?" Shen Qingyun looked at the old monk and said with a playful expression!

On the snow peak, there are two saints, the world only knows one, but not only two, only Shen Qingyun, who has lived on the mountain for twenty-seven years, is clear!

The old monk bowed his head and kept silent!

Shen Qingyun looked at this scene, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, "A group of hypocritical guys, tell you, the head of this bald donkey will definitely stay!" Shen Qingyun sneered!

Even if he is injured, in the face of the pinnacle of the world, Shen Qingyun dares to speak out and provoke!

However, if there is no one behind him, how dare he set foot in Huaxia and challenge Shen Fei!

The old monk is the reason why Shen Qingyun didn't make a move!

When the old monk heard this, a touch of anger couldn't help but appear in his eyes, and it was fleeting!

"The winner is not divided, and the donor is inevitably too early to speak!"

When Shen Qingyun heard this, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a sneer, "Old monk, if my son really kills the genius of Tantra, can you Tantra stop?" Shen Qingyun said lightly!

"He's enchanted!" The old monk's eyes showed a touch of compassion, looked at Shen Qingyun, and said lightly!

"You bald head, you don't want it either, do you?" Shen Qingyun smiled coldly!

Such people are so annoying, there are blasphemers in the Holy Court, and Tantra calls the enemy a demon!

"Lao Tzu's son, I can kill your tantric genius with an injury, and I, Shen Qingyun, can also take your bald head with an injury, old monk, do you dare to try?" Shen Qingyun said lightly!

"Amitabha, the donor has been dominant for a while, the old monk wishes to be crippled, and he will teach the donor a high move!" The old monk looked at Shen Qingyun, and there was a touch of awe-inspiring meaning in his eyes!

Because, at this moment, in the field, it seems that the winner has been divided!

On Shen Fei's palm, the color of gold and jade appeared, and the stele hand was opened, and it was extremely fierce!

Even if it is a nine-character mantra, it is difficult to resist Shen Fei's move, of course, this can be said that the monk's cultivation is not yet home!

Shen Fei struck a blow and knocked the monk's figure away, regardless of the churning qi and blood, like a shadow, the scimitar that fell into the mountains was picked up by Shen Fei casually, and when the monk stood firm with the pile, the scimitar in Shen Fei's hand broke through the air!

In the monk's unbelievable gaze, a sword light swept across blatantly, and a bald head rose to the sky!

Shen Fei kicked the head and fell into the mountains!

A loud cheer rang out!

And in the dense forest, the eyes of the old monk with white eyebrows appeared, a gloomy color, his hands were folded, and there was a faint touch of golden light on his body!

"The legendary nine-character mantra that can be invincible until the nine-character is invincible, how powerful is it, today, I, Shen Qingyun, want to learn something, old monk, but I don't know how many words you have practiced!" Shen Qingyun looked at the old monk and smiled coldly!

"In the world, there is no invincible martial arts!" the old monk bowed slightly!

"How about the donor take me first and don't move the Ming King Seal!" the old monk said lightly!

There is no tension, it is like asking each other for advice!

If you make a move, you can win or lose in an instant!

Shen Qingyun also looked solemn, the attainments of the old monk in front of him were by no means comparable to the ascetic monk of Tantra, his immovable Ming King Seal had been practiced to the state of perfection, which could be called impeccable!

At this moment, a figure appeared!

"Amitayus Buddha, it turned out to be a tantric master's visit, this immovable Ming Wang seal, how about the old Tao to teach one?" An old figure appeared in the field, in terms of age, I am afraid that it is similar to the old monk!

"I haven't seen you for sixty years, I didn't expect that you are still in this world, even so, today's things are done, he will come for a while!" the old monk said lightly!

When the words fell, the figure moved, and in a few flashes, it had disappeared from the sight of the two!

"Old fellow, you're okay, come here to mix things up!" Shen Qingyun's momentum dissipated, but was replaced by a faint tiredness!

When the old Taoist heard this, he couldn't help but smile helplessly, the world only knows the invincibility of this man, and who understands the arrogance of this man!

Shen Qingyun never disdains to join forces with others!

"Qingyun, now that the turmoil has risen, it's not the time for you to come out of your temperament, if it weren't for your injury, how could Tantra dare to act easily!"

With Shen Qingyun's strength, even if the old monk of the Tantric Sect can be left, Shen Qingyun is bound to be injured more and more injured! So, who will face the next turmoil!