"Immeasurable Tianzun, the poor road Phoenix Ridge is willing to relieve the worries of the outside!"

"Dead bull nose, you dare to rob with Lao Tzu, look at the knife!"

"Look at my Tangmen butterfly dart!!"

10,000 taels of silver, not even a nine-grade magic weapon can be bought, and the high-grade monk doesn't care about it at all. But for these people who are struggling at the bottom of the cultivation realm, or in the world, it is a lot of money, and in their opinion, it is much easier to exorcise evil spirits and cure diseases than to risk their lives to hunt demon beasts.

People in the rivers and lakes have always disagreed with each other and drawn their swords. Therefore, as soon as Qian Yuan's voice fell, there was a mess in front of the door, and the table tennis was not lively.

"Mighty King Kong Fist!!"

At this moment, the disciple of the Vajra Gate suddenly roared, raised his fist like a mad bull, and in an instant, he shot hundreds of golden fists to the surrounding crowd, and the overwhelming fist power swept the whole field, and after the fist strength, the Jianghu guests fell to the ground in a scattered manner, except for Fahai and the bladed boy, no one was standing.

"I've said it a long time ago, I'll close my beak to the Buddha! Bah! ”

This Vajra Sect disciple gasped, and spitted proudly at the Jianghu guests on the ground whose bones were broken and tendons were broken, and when he turned around, he suddenly saw that there were two people who did not move at all, and he was stunned for a while, and muttered, "Evil Sect!" ”

But before he could trouble the two of them, the Qian Yuanwai had already stepped in front of him, with a look of excitement and urgency, "The master is really unparalleled in mana!" Please also ask the master to use his magical powers to exorcise evil spirits and cure diseases for the little girl! ”

"Wait!"

At this moment, the bladed young man who had been watching coldly moved, and his body moved to stop Qian Yuanwai, and then he turned around, his sword eyebrows were raised, his eyes looked directly at the disciples of the Vajra Sect, and slowly spit out three words, "You can't!" ”

"What are you talking about, you wild boy? Buddha, if I can't do it? Can you? ”

Although the disciples of the Vajra Sect secretly believed that the young man's body was exquisite, he was extremely disgusted by the arrogant attitude of the other party, and directly put aside the money clerk, his whole body was full of momentum, and he walked towards the blade boy step by step, and every step he landed left a three-foot-deep footprint on the hard masonry.

"I can." The blade boy turned a blind eye to the might of the Vajra Sect disciples, and still stood in place, calmly opening his mouth to reply.

"A ninth-grade cultivation, thirty years of mana, and at least one ten-grade supernatural power. A grade is unknown, mana is unknown, supernatural powers are unknown, whether he is nB~ or 2B~"

Fahai, who watched coldly, was like a soy sauce maker, so he found a lying Jianghu guest for a long time, sat on his head, and bit the sugar gourd with relish, while quietly watching the changes.

"Little Master, can you move your ass ......!"

"Excuse me, sit until you talk......"

Just as he was speaking, the disciples of the Vajra Sect had already roared angrily, and once again unleashed the powerful Vajra Fist, and the shadow of the fist in the sky was like a big river, roaring towards the cool blade boy.

The blade boy finally moved, a stepping figure disappeared suddenly, and when he reappeared, he was already standing behind the Vajra Gate disciple, only one knife, to be precise, it was a hand knife, and with a slight wave, the Vajra Gate disciple who couldn't be recruited flew out upside down, fell heavily to the ground, and rolled into a ball with the Yixiu Dao Chang who was knocked down by him.

"Master!!"

The banter in Fahai's eyes disappeared completely, replaced by a cloudy rainbow light.

It is not difficult to defeat the Vajra Sect disciple in one move, and he can do it easily, but it is by no means as clean and neat as this blade boy, like an antelope hanging horns.

"I'm going to spare your life today, remember, I'm called Kill a Thousand Knives!"

The bladed boy didn't have the slightest smugness on his face, as if he took it for granted, he walked up to the King Kong disciple, condescendingly, and stepped on his huge head.

"Daolang?!" The Vajra Sect disciples, who were originally struggling and angry, immediately wilted when they heard this name.

Fahai was also surprised, the name of Daolang killing a thousand knives was said by Fake who came back from Honghua when he was in Dalin, and he once joked about it, and thought the name was very funny. However, at this time, I felt that what Fa Ke said was right, this Dao Lang killing a thousand knives is definitely one of the young masters who have emerged in the cultivation world in recent years, it is said that he had an adventure when he was young, and he has more than 100 years of cultivation at a young age.

"Little monk, what are you looking at?"

Killing Qiandao felt Fahai's gaze, and suddenly turned his head to look at Fahai, and his eyes actually shot out a murderous aura, just like the substance, forcibly blocking Fahai's prying eyes.

"Look at your cultivation?"

Fahai casually inserted the rock sugar gourd into the mouth of the double knife hero under him, slowly got up, and smiled harmlessly. However, the words that came out were very inadequate.

Killing a thousand knives suddenly stagnated, he is good at killing, but not good at talking.

When he met a flamboyant tongue, he was cleared up with a straight slash, but now it doesn't work, because he can't see through the other party at all, and the eye contact seems to be his victory, but in fact, he has the advantage of the exercises, and he can feel that Fahai still has spare strength.

"You are Dao Lang killing a thousand knives?" Fahai smiled and asked again as if confirmed.

"Yes, killing is killing one person in ten steps, and killing a thousand is a thousand ...... who don't stay for a thousand miles," Killing a thousand knives nodded.

"Your name is interesting, what kind of knife is that knife?" Fahai laughed.

"A knife is a knife! From the day I practiced the sword, my master told me that the weapons in the world are indestructible, only fast and unbreakable, and a top sword cultivator must unite people and swords, and defeat the enemy in the blink of an eye with one move. Killing a thousand knives explained seriously, with indescribable piety in his tone.

"I heard that you defeated an eight-rank master who cultivated to the Dao Gate Jindan Realm?" Fahai nodded, asking with some curiosity.

"Although he has cultivated to the eighth rank of immortality, he has only cultivated for more than a hundred years, and he has not practiced the eight-rank supernatural powers." Kill a thousand knives nodded and said very honestly.

"I see." Hearing this, Fahai nodded suddenly, and suddenly said, "You are not my opponent, you can go." ”

"Your mana cultivation is indeed very strong, but the victory or defeat can only be known if you have fought it."

Killing a thousand knives did not get angry when he heard this, but gushed out infinite battle intent, for a master at his level, too strong can't beat at all, too weak disdain to bully, to be able to find a person with similar strength to him to fight with all his strength, and to break through himself in a happy and dripping battle, but it is also an unavoidable thing.

Therefore, killing a thousand knives was extremely excited at this time, and he had already forgotten the purpose of this place, but Qian Yuanwai did not forget, seeing that the two of them were not speculative when they said a word, and completely regarded him, the host, as a passer-by, and suddenly felt depressed.

However, the cultivation of these two teenagers one by one is unfathomable, killing him is like pinching an ant to death, and he really does not dare to take the initiative to interject.

At this time, seeing that they were going to compete, thinking of their beloved daughter on the hospital bed, their blood suddenly surged, and they stammered, "Two masters, how about you please go and save my poor daughter first?" ”

"It's important to save people, that's exactly how it should be." When Fahai heard this, he suddenly felt relaxed and rushed to answer in front of the killing of a thousand knives.

Seeing that Fahai had no intention of making a move at all, he couldn't help but be disappointed for a while, but he felt that what Fahai said was right, and it was not too late to find him to duel after saving people and receiving money.

As soon as he thought of this, he also spoke, "Outside the money officer, the little demon enters the body, I will go down with a knife, and I will let it be destroyed, and your daughter will be handed over to me." ”

"Amitabha, I'm afraid that if you go down with a knife, the daughter of the money clerk will also be split in half. Do you know what it means to exorcise evil spirits? Fahai interjected coldly, "Outside the Qian Yuan, the poor monk Cang Jingkong is a third-generation disciple of Dalin Zhengzong. ”

After that, Fahai clasped his hands together, and his mind was mentioned, and his whole body suddenly shone brightly, revealing the solemn appearance that he had practiced in front of the mirror for a long time.

"Bright in the face?! Sure enough, it's Obayashi Masamune! ”

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