The new choice given by Monk Shi Yuan turned out to be to fight with him, which made Yang Yi very contemptuous, you are at least a sixth-level elite, Lao Tzu is just a fourth-level elite who has just stepped into the fourth-level elite, and at most the strength of the fifth-level elite has exploded, do you want to fight with me, is it embarrassing to say it?

Yang Yi said quietly: "Master, do you think this is fair to me?" It's not that I can't see how strong you are, you fight you when I'm an idiot? I don't have such tricks to find death, huh? ”

Monk Shi Yuan shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, and said with a look of helplessness: "Then the poor monk can't help it, who let the poor monk be born early?" Aha......"

This rampant smug smile made Yang Yi stomp his feet angrily, Nima, are you so cheating?

No, you have to come up with a good way.

Yang Yi's heart moved, and he immediately thought about it, sat on the ground, and said dejectedly: "I don't choose, you are purely bullying, you are still a monk, are you embarrassed?" The Buddha and his old people will feel embarrassed, if you have the ability to suppress your strength to the same level as me, I can kill you in seconds......"

"Red mouth and white teeth, but with a sharp mouth, hum ......" Monk Shi Yuan was not stimulated by Yang Yi's agitation method, and he raised his neck arrogantly and was unmoved.

"Yo Yo Yo, some people say it is good, it seems that they are afraid of making a fool, there is no way, the old man who lives is fine, I am afraid that I will not be able to protect my late season, and it will become a joke of the world......"

"I can understand it, I can understand it, the old man, a person who is more than one hundred and twenty years old, even if he is shameless, we can't deal with him, right?" Yang Yi scoffed.

This is really a bit excessive, a little bit of a good temper like Monk Shiyuan was also stimulated, snorted for a long time, opened his mouth, and finally gritted his teeth, hatefully said: "Suppress it, suppress it, the poor monk still doesn't believe it, can a hairy boy be better than me?" Aren't you just a fourth-level elite cultivator? ”

"Okay, the poor monk has also been suppressed to the fourth-level elite, and today I have to beat you to beg for mercy and admit your mistakes!" The monk Shi Yuan wants one Buddha to go out of the body and two Buddhas to ascend to heaven.

Yang Yi was proud in his heart, but his face was unmoved, and he nodded lightly: "This is like an old man, let me think a little more highly of you, if you insisted on using all your strength just now, hey, I really despise you in my heart!" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, look at the tricks!" Monk Shi Yuan was forced to be anxious, his body was in good shape, and a small grappling probed Yang Yi's wrist.

It seems that he must want Yang Yi to be deflated and strive to defeat him in just a few moves.

After suppressing part of his strength, the speed, strength and angle of Monk Shi Yuan's shot Yang Yi saw it much clearer, and he secretly said in his heart: "It's a good ......."

The wrist was like a dough twisted, and it turned around strangely, three hundred and sixty degrees, and it was as if it was nothing, dodging this small grab from Monk Shi Yuan.

"Huh?" Monk Shi Yuan seemed to be shocked by Yang Yi's methods, and asked uncertainly for a while, "Bone shrinking skill?" ”

"That's right, monk, scared, right?" Yang Yi grinned and said, his body twisted around, turned around, and his head turned in half a circle.

Monk Shi Yuan was really surprised, and said in surprise: "I underestimate you, you can learn this kind of martial arts, it seems that your master is also a master!" ”

"That's a must, so don't bother me with my idea......"

"Hmph, how can this little trick scare me!" Monk Shi Yuan said, took off the rosary beads around his neck, buckled them off one by one, and bounced them towards Yang Yi one after another.

The rosary seemed to have been instilled with the power of broken gold and broken stones, and Yang Yi used the bone shrinking skill to unload the power, moving left and right, and a few still hit the face, and suddenly a face was like a wasp sting, hot pain.

"I'll go, it's despicable!" Yang Yi was depressed, and secretly said in his heart that he estimated that he would become a bun face at this time.

Monk Shi Yuan laughed: "What is despicable and not despicable, as long as you can win, it is good kung fu!" ”

"If you have the ability, you can come again!" Yang Yi was not angry in his heart, and patted his chest and motioned for Monk Shi Yuan to greet here.

"Slap a swollen face and become fat!" Monk Shi Yuan was amused in his heart, and he deducted a few prayer beads again, and reflexively came with a triple shot.

The rosary formed the word 'product' and flew towards Yang Yi's head and chest, the speed was so fast that it came to Yang Yi in front of him in the blink of an eye.

The rosary rubbed against the air to produce high energy, and Yang Yi only felt a wave of heat rushing in, as if it was about to burn people.

"Bajiquan!" Yang Yi shouted angrily, and his body jumped into the air, even if there was no focus point, it still rotated at high speed.

The three prayer beads that flew in were not only blocked by him, but all of them bounced back to Monk Shi Yuan.

"Cut, carving insect small skill...... This is Monk Shi Yuan's own trick, of course he knew that he suddenly cracked, and his two hands instantly turned into eagle claws, just grabbed towards the void, and the two prayer beads were held in his hands.

The strength was not bad at all, and the moment he let go of his hand, the rosary was still spinning in the hands of Monk Shi Yuan.

Wait a minute! Monk Shi Yuan's heart suddenly jumped, Nima, the number is wrong, Lao Tzu hit out three, why did he receive two, where did that one go? Can't you be eaten by this kid?

As soon as this uneasy thought was amplified in his heart, Monk Shi Yuan saw Yang Yi straining his mouth, holding his head high, and flicking it forward, and a rosary flew out of Yang Yi's mouth.

The speed is even faster than when I went, and it is almost impossible for the human eye to see clearly.

However, Monk Shi Yuan's true strength is still above the sixth-level elite, and it is impossible to control his eyesight even if he suppresses it.

In Yang Yi's eyes, the speed was fast, and the fleeting rosary reached the seriousness of Monk Shi Yuan, and the speed was at least several times slower, and his eyes seemed to be slowing down the camera, and he was aware of everything.

A hint of sneer appeared on Monk Shi Yuan's face, and he was about to pinch the prayer bead, but something unexpected happened.

When the rosary was only 0.01 millimeter away from Monk Shi Yuan's palm, it suddenly made a strange turn, and the doctor slapped Monk Shi Yuan's face.

Fortunately, Monk Shi Yuan saw that something was wrong and closed his eyes in time, otherwise, this time it would at least cause temporary blindness in one eye.

If it really caused blindness in one eye, then the range that Monk Shi Yuan could see would be greatly reduced, which was not a good thing, because Yang Yi's attack angle and so on he didn't have time to quickly distinguish and perceive.

Of course, these are all assumptions, Monk Shi Yuan's eyes did not cause blindness, he broke open his eyes, rubbed his eyes, picked up the rosary on the ground, and said in surprise: "How did you kid do it?" How can this rosary suddenly change its trajectory? ”

"Hahaha, can't you think of it?" Yang Yi laughed proudly, pointed to the rosary and said, "You take a good look at ...... again"

Monk Shi Yuan carefully looked at the rosary in his hand, and was surprised to find that the originally round rosary was missing a piece, and everything was immediately explained.

"Good boy, you can figure this out!" Monk Shi Yuan once again praised Yang Yi's wisdom.

A rosary with a missing corner is unstable and will not rotate according to the route, just like a person who is missing a leg, can he walk in a straight line?

Monk Shi Yuan understood this truth, but he didn't expect Yang Yi to be able to complete it in such a short time, you must know that the material of this rosary is not ordinary hard, even if it is Monk Shi Yuan himself, it will take half a day to deduct a piece.

"How did you make such a hard bead missing a piece?" Monk Shi Yuan asked again.

Yang Yi opened his mouth, knocked on his teeth, and said, "Your beads are so hard, my teeth are about to be shattered, master......"

"Hahaha......" Monk Shi Yuan laughed, and at the same time raised a little vigilance in his heart.

Yang Yi's reflexes exceeded his expectations, this kid may not be as simple as he seems.

"Okay, the warm-up exercise is over, and the poor monk is going to do his real work!" Monk Shi Yuan put away his smile and said seriously.

Yang Yi nodded slowly: "That's what we mean, let's take out our real strength and fight!" ”

'Whoa......'

Monk Shi Yuan and Yang Yi tore up the clothes on their bodies in unison, and when the two looked at each other, they couldn't help but say in unison, "You also have tattoos?" ”

Yang Yi suddenly remembered something, Monk Shi Bo was surprised when he saw the tattoo on his body, saying that his senior brother also had such a lifelike tattoo on his body.

Yang Yi didn't care about it at that time, but when he saw the tattoo on Monk Shi Yuan's body, he immediately thought of it.

Well, both of them have tattoos on their bodies, and they are both fourth-level elites, which is no less than the tip of a needle against Mai Mang, and it will inevitably be a lose-lose scene.

Monk Shi Yuan's surprise was even more than Yang Yi's, he just thought that Yang Yi was a smart kid at first, and his kung fu was average, but after seeing the tattoos on Yang Yi's body, Monk Shi Yuan completely overturned his first impression of Yang Yi.

"Pause, the poor monk has something to confirm!" Monk Shi Yuan made a pause gesture, his eyes staring at Yang Yi's arm for a moment.

"Me too......" Yang Yi nodded, he also had a lot of things to ask in his heart.

The two came together, and Monk Shi Yuan took the lead in speaking, pointing to the tattoos on Yang Yi's two arms and said, "Where did the tattoos on your body come from?" ”

"What about my master, yours?" Yang Yi asked the same.

"This is a secret discovered by the poor monk who inadvertently searched the classics, and tentatively experimented on his body, but he never thought about it but got unexpected results......"

"What is the purpose of the master's tattoo?" Yang Yi asked the biggest question in his heart.

"Reincarnation!" Monk Shi Yuan spat out two shocking words.

Yang Yi's eyelids jumped, as if he had faintly guessed something, and stared at Monk Shi Yuan twice, the latter nodded lightly and said: "That's right, you must have seen something, the poor monk's current appearance does not match his age, and this tattoo is the effect......"

"Reincarnation, as the name suggests, comes and goes, and the limit for poor monks is actually more than eighty years old, which means that the poor monks are already dead when they are in their eighties......"

Monk Shi Yuan's words were not shocking, and he said endlessly.