If one of the two of us must die, then that one must be you. Wang Yao's voice landed, and he had already seen the black monk attacking him.

It's a dimly lit alley, and today, they can have a good time!

The black monk suddenly smashed his fist towards Wang Yao, and the moment Wang Yao approached, his figure dodged and dodged directly. The speed and strength of the two are all in the middle of the two.

With just one glance, Wang Yao could see that the black monk was also in the realm of body refining, similar to himself. However, from beginning to end, Wang Yao didn't understand why the black monk did it to himself, and it was as if he had a deep hatred.

After a move, the corners of the black monk's mouth curled slightly: "I still have a little ability, but this kind of attack shouldn't be able to stop it twice." He knew very well that Wang Yao's current body was not even as good as an ordinary person, let alone fighting against himself.

The words landed, and then he appeared in front of Wang Yao again, and a sudden punch hit Wang Yao again. This punch went down and smashed a huge hole directly into the wall, and if it hit a person, it could directly blow up this person.

"You don't even have the strength to stop it head-on, have you already started to escape?" the corners of the black monk's mouth curled slightly, and he asked Wang Yao provocatively.

Wang Yao could clearly feel that something was wrong with his body, and his physical strength had dropped extremely after dealing with the performer of the head lowering technique for too much time just now.

For body refiners, the decline in physical strength can be said to be fatal.

"Haha. Seeing that Wang Yao didn't have any reaction, the black monk almost only used his own tricks and attacked Wang Yao.

After a round, Wang Yao had retreated to the corner of a dead end.

"You have nowhere to retreat, go die. The black monk had a hideous face and red eyes, obviously ready to kill Wang Yao.

"If you are a monk and don't kill, you are not only wary, but you are also in the red dust, and you are not worthy of being a monk at all. Wang Yao looked at the black monk with a high face, and he could feel the anger and powerful power emanating from the black monk's body. This guy is at least a mid-stage powerhouse in body refining. Even for Buddhism, this is a rare master.

"Now that it's too late for you to say anything, what can a Buddha do? If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Life is short, and being happy in time is the last word. The black monk clasped his hands together and slammed his palm. This palm is completely different from the previous long hair, and when the palm comes out, it is like an overwhelming momentum, and even the entire alley is trembling.

"Ten thousand Buddha's hands. A burst of surprise flashed in Wang Yao's eyes.

How can it be?

According to the records on the Vientiane Jue, the Ten Thousand Buddha Hand is the supreme martial arts of the Buddhist family, and people without any foundation can't play this palm at all. At the same time, he is also the best developed Shaolin Leiyin Mountain in China. In other words, the black monk in front of him turned out to be a person from Lei Yin Mountain?

What a shock!

Although Wang Yao didn't know much about Lei Yin Mountain, he had also heard of his reputation. Those monks in Leiyin Mountain are all masters, and they can quit the mortal world and want to return to Leiyin Mountain to be a monk. For them, it's immeasurably powerful. Even if you were a murderer before you were alive, or even a person wanted by the entire Huaxia, as long as the temple of Leiyin Mountain recognized and accepted you, even the Heavenly Wolf would not investigate.

They knew very well that anyone's little bit of mortal heart would not be washed in Lei Yin Mountain. They also knew very well that Lei Yinshan would not easily accept some crooked-eyed people.

Although he had never been there, Wang Yao was also full of reverence for it.

Since the black monk came out of there, why is the killing intent still so heavy.

"What's wrong with you?" Wang Yao was a little surprised, he really couldn't figure out why the black monk was so cruel to himself.

Women, Power, Money...... These Wang Yao and him should be completely untouched!

"Just because, you are Wang Yao. The black monk didn't speak again, and when he saw Wang Yao, the whole person ran wildly, like a cheetah in the night.

"The first style of the Ten Thousand Buddhas' hands, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty. The black monk shouted, and a palm of golden light struck Wang Yao again.

Wang Yao knew that if he didn't show 100% of his ability in this situation, he might really have to explain it here today.

Under the fall of the gaze, the knife in our hands bloomed with silver thunder.

Ben Lei II Style!

Wang Yao snorted violently, since others wanted to kill him, he would not leave any leeway, and directly took out his housekeeping skills.

Between the lightning and the fire, the silver light emitted by the ox knife and the brilliant gold of the Ten Thousand Buddha's Hand directly illuminated the entire dark alley.

"Die!" The black monk shouted violently, the green tendons on his body exploded, and the whole person was like a wolf, full of momentum.

At this moment, Wang Yao's eyes were also red, and an astonishing oppressive force erupted from the bull knife, accompanied by a thunderous sound, like earth-shattering thunder.

The black monk caught a glimpse of the light of the bull knife, and his gaze was locked on Wang Yao's hand. He originally thought that the Ten Thousand Buddha Hands were powerful enough, and in Buddhism, this was an invincible move.

At this time, the sky was cloudy and the wind and clouds changed suddenly. In a trance, lightning flashed and thundered, and it crackled and rained.

Until the dark clouds covered the sky, the black monk's whole face was full of surprise. He had clearly calculated the weather when he went out, and there would definitely be no heavy rain today, let alone thunderclouds.

Could it be that the thunder in the sky has something to do with the knife in Wang Yao's hand.

Wang Yao was also very surprised, he vaguely remembered that the Ox Knife had another name, called the Thunder Blade. I thought it was just a random name, but I didn't expect it to be able to have such special effects.

Ben Thunder Three Style, Thor.

Wang Yao suddenly shouted out a name, and then stormed towards the black monk. Thinking about his strength, Wang Yao concentrated all his strength on the knife and flew towards the black monk.

This time, the knife went straight to the palm of the black monk. Passing through the palm of his hand, the black monk had already condensed a larger Ten Thousand Buddha Hand. Unlike ordinary Ten Thousand Buddha Hands, the moves made by the black monk seem to reveal a darkness from the bones.

The power condensed together, and a palm struck towards Wang Yao.

"What are you kidding? Do you think it's a movie, it's just good to look at. Today, Lao Tzu must kill you, I said, only one person between you and me can survive today!" The black monk slapped it over, which was even more terrifying than all the palm winds just now, and the whole alley made a trembling sound, and the surrounding tiles trembled uncontrollably, and the garbage on the ground was like flying sand and stones, and was swept up by a gust of wind.

And the knife that flew out in Wang Yao's hand didn't seem to be able to resist the momentum of the black monk, and it was about to be split back by the black monk's palm wind.

At this moment, something even stranger happened. The dark clouds in the sky coalesced, and suddenly a bright light slipped down from the sky and struck the knife.

Seeing this scene, let alone the black monk, even Wang Yao was dumbfounded.

Oh my God, if he hadn't thrown the knife out just now, he would probably be dead by now. The thunder and lightning actually slashed directly on the knife, and less than ten meters away from him, a thunderbolt fell, dissolving the black monk's strong palm wind.

Even though Wang Yao had done so many missions in Sky Wolf and had seen anything bizarre, he didn't expect such a thing to happen today. The toughness of this scene really shocked him.

"Is this a coincidence, or does the Ox Dao itself have such a powerful power?" Wang Yao himself didn't understand why he thought of the name Lei Cheng inexplicably just now, as if he had given a name to a new move.

"Could it be that this is the will of heaven?" The black monk looked at Wang Yao in disbelief, he had used up all his strength with one palm just now, and at this time he stood on the ground and gasped, his pupils were full of a trace of disbelief.

The outcome is undecided, life and death are uncertain, and the black monk doesn't want to do it so hastily.

At this time, a thunderclap alarmed Li Yanran and Lin Meng'er in the hotel at the same time.

"What's the matter, isn't it going to rain in such a good weather? Lin Meng'er pushed open the window, and there was a smell of something wrong in the air.

"Wang Yao, where have you been? Why haven't you found him yet? Li Yanran asked a little anxiously.

At this time, in the alley far away from Wang Yao, there was a person on the tall building who was silently watching Wang Yao, and said with a sigh: "Oh, I didn't expect the black monk to lose too." In the darkness of the night, the breeze gently blew his red coat, which was particularly eye-catching.