Kampot was shocked!

Looking at Li Xiaofan in disbelief!

"How is that possible?!"

"How is this possible?!"

"Why is he so fast?"

"He's only a golden mid-tier strength!"

Gongpot really couldn't figure it out, he stared at Li Xiaofan with shocked eyes, covered his chest, and quickly tapped his chest to prevent the flow of qi and blood.

"You ......" Kampot had blood on the corner of his mouth, and he roared, "Your cultivation is not a golden mid-level at all!" ”

Li Xiaofan came to Kampot lightly again, and after standing still, he said slowly: "Master Gongpo, is there a problem with your perception?" Where am I not a golden-intermediate level cultivator? ”

"You ......" Kampot couldn't hit a blow, but was ridiculed, he angrily directly condensed his strength, concentrated on a punch, and smashed it hard.

This time, Kampot is no longer underestimating the enemy, with powerful spiritual power as the backing, a crazy blow, this is a blow of golden high-level strength!

Li Xiaofan was not careless, he first retreated and did not move, and dodged a punch, but Kampot's order punch came again, more domineering, more crazy!

"Brother Fan, be careful!" Rain shouted worriedly.

At this moment, Li Xiaofan stepped on a wooden stick, and he didn't want to pick up the wooden stick directly.

With the stick in his hand, it was as if the heavens and the earth had changed color.

That Kampot also seemed to know what moves Li Xiaofan was going to use, he was not worried, but even more crazy!

In last year's battle, he was defeated by Li Xiaofan's move, and now, he wants to defeat Li Xiaofan with his own hands!

Kampot roared, "Haha! Li Xiaofan! The Vajra Fist of Buddhism! I'm going to smash you to pieces with my own hands!! ”

King Kong Fist!

Li Xiaofan didn't dare to be careless, the wooden stick switched back and forth on both sides of the left and right hands, and after five times, the huge aura was combined into a huge fist!

This fist is golden all over, and there is a layer of golden flame wrapped in it, which seems to be burning non-stop!

Since ancient times, the world has learned martial arts from Shaolin, Li Xiaofan also knows a little about this King Kong boxing, and he doesn't dare to be careless, so his face is solemn, he holds his breath, holds a wooden stick in his left hand, and draws a few postures in mid-air with his right hand.

When Kampot had been accumulating a blow for a long time and rushed towards Li Xiaofan with all his might, Li Xiaofan also launched an attack.

He is breezy and calm, his feet are slightly floating in the air, and he is far away when he takes a step forward.

Li Xiaofan smiled slightly, and his laughter was extremely ethereal.

"Roar!!

Kampot roared angrily, and a blow was like the power of mountains and rivers contained, and it smashed quickly!

King Kong Fist!

The power of Donkey Kong!

It's like splitting a mountain! Thunderball!

And Li Xiaofan's wooden stick is very small, and it is not worth mentioning at all in front of such a huge King Kong fist.

Zihai and the others were very worried, for fear that Li Xiaofan would be hit hard.

Yu has already made up his mind to pay attention, as long as something is wrong, he will immediately fly out to help Li Xiaofan block this blow, even if he is injured by King Kong punch.

"Bang!"

The sword intent carried by the wooden stick collided with the Vajra fist fiercely!

At first, there were silent ripples, but in the silence, the ripples of spiritual power rippled out, like ripples in the water of a stone sinking pool.

And after that, it's like a thunderous sound!!

The huge power of the fist smashed into Li Xiaofan, and Li Xiaofan's fluttering wooden stick also stabbed at Kampot!

After the two separated, they seemed to have nothing, both standing.

"Brother Fan!" Yu wanted to rush out, but was stopped by Yang Yu.

Yang Yu looked at the battlefield with a solemn gaze.

After a while, Li Xiaofan spurted out a mouthful of blood!

"Brother Fan!!"

Yu no longer ignored the obstruction, rushed out, and was just about to help, but found that the face of the Kampot was extremely pale, and he fell straight down!

The winner is decided!

Zihai, the rain is shocked!

Li Xiaofan won!

Defeated the Golden High-Rank Kampot with the strength of the Golden Intermediate Rank!

"Brother Fan, are you okay?"

Li Xiaofan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shook his head slightly.

His eyes were on Kampot who had fallen to the ground.

The qi and blood all over Kampot were shaken away by Li Xiaofan, and at this moment, the muscles and veins were broken, and all the cultivation had turned into nothing.

Kampot's pale face sank to the bottom of the valley in his heart.

"Why!!"

He roared!!

He also couldn't understand why, with his golden high-level strength, he couldn't beat Li Xiaofan, who was obviously one order lower than him!

Obviously, he was only a golden mid-level cultivator, but he burst out with a combat power that was even stronger than him!

Kampot couldn't figure it out until he died!

His body twitched constantly, and his eyes stared at Li Xiaofan.

Li Xiaofan exhaled and said slowly: "What you can't figure out...... And so much more. ”

"You ......" Kampot didn't catch his breath, and spit out a mouthful of blood!

Just when Li Xiaofan sneered and killed him, an empty voice came.

"Young people, stay a line in life and work."

This voice actually contained an incomparably powerful power, which directly shocked Li Xiaofan!

Yang Yu and the three of them were taken aback!

actually shook Brother Fan away, who is this person? Have such strength?

Li Xiaofan was also like a great enemy, and said solemnly: "Who is Your Excellency, why don't you come out to meet?!" ”

At this time, Li Xiaofan was uneasy in his heart, this person's strength was too strong, just a roar shook him away, if he really handed it over, I am afraid that he would not have the possibility of living at all.

At the moment of crisis, Li Xiaofan was thinking about how to let Yang Yu and the three of them go first, their strength was slightly worse, and under the hands of this mysterious person, they couldn't make three moves at all.

Just when a few people were nervous, an old man in coarse linen clothes suddenly came out of the alley.

He is already very old, his hair and beard are some white and some black, his beard is very long, and he seems to be uncared for, and he is dressed in coarse linen clothes, which makes Li Xiaofan very puzzled.

In this era, there were very few people who still wore coarse linen clothes, and it was even rarer for him to wear a pair of straw sandals under his feet.

The pants seemed to be an inch shorter, and the calves and ankles were exposed, and the old man kept smiling, giving a very warm feeling.

But Li Xiaofan felt a terrifying coercion that was so powerful that he was jealous!

This person's strength is very high!

Li Xiaofan can be sure that at least the Golden Great Perfection is even above!

"Are you ......," Li Xiaofan asked fearfully.

After the old man came, he walked step by step, he smiled, and folded his hands: "Amitabha, the donor is strong in force, since he has already won it, why do you want to kill it all?" ”

"Buddhism has clouds, and everything is left behind."

Could it be a master of Buddhism?

Avenging Kampot

Li Xiaofan raised his eyebrows: "It turned out to be a Buddhist monk, and the younger generation was rude, but although what you said is right, this person has a grudge against him, if I don't kill him today, he will come to kill me, and when the time comes, I will be in the predicament I am in today, master, do you say yes?" ”

The old man in Mai smiled: "Even if you kill him, there will be a grudge in the Yama Palace, and if you go down to the Yama Hall in the future, this grievance will still not be there, why bother?" ”

Li Xiaofan was stunned for a moment and laughed.

"Master, I'm not a disciple of Buddhism, and I don't understand any past and present lives, I just know that in this life, what I can grasp must be grasped."

"Amitabha." The old man folded his hands again, he smiled, "Can the donor give the old monk a thin face, this person has broken his muscles and veins, he has lost all his strength, and has become a waste person, he will no longer pose a threat to the donor, can this person be handed over to the old monk to deal with?" ”

Li Xiaofan frowned slightly.

He doesn't like to leave a line in his work, and the line he leaves is a spark, which can become a prairie fire.

Kampot is very strong, he was able to be promoted to the golden high rank in one year, which threatened Li Xiaofan, and Li Xiaofan really didn't feel at ease to let the tiger return to the mountain.

But the strength of this old monk in front of him is even more terrifying, if he doesn't agree, I'm afraid none of the four people present will be able to leave alive.

Li Xiaofan laughed at himself: "Master, do I still have a choice?" ”

"Amitabha." The old man smiled, "Heaven has the virtue of a good life, Master Li can let this person go today, and there will definitely be a good fate on Master Li in the future." ”

Li Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, frowned and said, "How does the master know that my surname is Li?!" ”

The master smiled but did not speak, he made a move with one hand, and the unconscious Kampot came to the master's hand, and the master said: "Amitabha, Li Shizhu, the road is far away, the road ahead is dangerous, and I hope the donor will be more careful." ”

Li Xiaofan pondered for a moment and said, "Thank you for your advice." ”

"Dare to ask the master."

The master smiled: "The name, I have forgotten it for a long time, since I have come to the earthly world, it doesn't hurt to tell you the name of the old monk in the world, the old monk Jiejie (xie) Luo." ”

"Master Li, see you soon."

After the master finished speaking, he disappeared directly with Kampot.

Li Xiaofan was shocked!

Zihai, Yang Yu, and He Yu reacted at this time, and before they knew it, a layer of sweat appeared behind the three of them, and their clothes were soaked with sweat.

Yu said deeply: "That old monk is so strong, in front of him, I don't even dare to breathe." ”

"yes." Zihai also sighed, "For a moment just now, I almost wanted to kneel, the old monk must be a master." ”

"Of course." Li Xiaofan smiled bitterly, "Do you know who he is?" ”

"Who?" All three were curious.

Li Xiaofan exhaled, and said with some reverence in his eyes: "Jieluo, if I remember correctly, it seems to be the common name of the Living Buddha of the Western Regions!" ”

"Western Regions! Living buddha?! ”

Zihai was especially shocked!

The Living Buddha of the Western Regions is like a god in the hearts of the people of the Western Regions! Sanctanct!

Legend has it that the Living Buddha lives on the plateau of the Western Regions all the year round, and is worshiped by the world, and generally does not enter the earthly world.

Could it be that the old monk just now is the old living Buddha of the Western Regions?!

The four of them were shocked at the thought of this!

"No wonder ......" Zihai also nodded with palpitations, "The coercion just now was too strong, I didn't dare to move at all, if I did it at that time, I really didn't dare to imagine it." ”