The righteous monk is really poor in means, and he has no stamina after fighting with Su Hao for a few rounds, and a golden figure is scurrying around Su Hao, but there is no way to touch the corner of Su Hao's clothes.

Bengzhu sealed the offensive line of the Zhengxin monk extremely tightly, and Su Hao only commanded Bengzhu to play the Zhengxin monk, but he was not in a hurry to defeat the Zhengxin monk.

"Righteous heart monk, can you do it? Look at you, you haven't even touched me yet. ”

"Oops! It's boring......"

"Monk ,......"

Su Hao sat cross-legged on top of the flying sword, stretching his waist and yawning again, while mocking the righteous monk.

The two had been in such a stalemate for a while, and Su Hao saw that the righteous monk had not resorted to new means, so he thought about solving the monk earlier.

I want to see if the righteous monk is hiding any powerful tricks, and seeing that he is persevering and wanting to get closer, he must have some plans.

But Su Hao didn't want to risk his life, so he kept teasing the righteous monk, trying to provoke the righteous monk.

However, although the righteous monk was impulsive, he was not stupid, gritted his teeth and entangled with Su Hao's mussel beads, and was not moved at all.

After a little more stalemate, Su Hao decided to give up. Although I don't know whether Zhengxin is pretending to be stubborn, or if he really has some backhand, he will be more defensive against the fat monk later.

Thinking of this, Su Hao no longer responded passively, and commanded the flying sword to cut the entangled demon subduing pestle with one sword, and then flew directly towards the righteous monk.

Another flying sword trapped under the spell kept colliding in the phantom of the golden bell, causing the phantom of the golden bell to sway endlessly, and the sound of the bell did not stop.

Seeing this, knowing that Su Hao was impatient and wanted to start taking him down, he immediately withdrew and retreated, away from Su Hao's mussel beads, so as not to be locked in the way of retreat.

It's just that Su didn't plan to do anything with the clam beads, and used a clam bead to block the chasing demon pestle for the flying sword, and the sword light crossed a golden line and went straight to the righteous heart monk.

The righteous monk had the heart to dodge more, but the speed of the Buddha's light was as fast as the flying sword, and he was caught up and stopped in one fell swoop.

The flying sword is not as good as a mussel bead, and the mussel bead is at most an internal injury or fracture on the body, and it is easier to dodge, Su Hao is not ruthless, and he looks back and forth.

The flying sword is different, in just a few rounds, it has opened several openings on Zhengxin's body, if it weren't for the Zhengxin monk's kung fu, Su Hao didn't go to the critical place, he would have already lacked arms and legs, and it was extremely miserable to look like this.

In the end, the fat monk couldn't see it, Dai Zhengxin admitted defeat and called the person back, and Su Hao stopped his hand.

The fat monk gave Zhengxin a few pills, then stepped forward with the Buddha's light, looked at Su Hao with a smile, and saluted with a raised palm: "Thank you for the mercy of the donor's subordinates." ”

Su Hao drew the sword light, glanced at Zhengxin, shook his head and said, "He's too weak, I'm embarrassed to give a heavy hand." ”

"The donor is here today for my new apprentice."

"I have been entrusted with my own faithfulness. It's that the great monk is too ruthless, what if the two of them meet? ”

The fat monk just laughed, and didn't answer why, and said, "The donor came today to separate us so that your client can go to see my apprentice?" ”

Su Hao shook his head and said, "The great monk guessed wrong, I just came to make trouble." ”

"Don't say any more, how can you make such a fuss. In other words, I must hurt people first, and then set fire to the temple. And ......"

The fat monk was talking about what to do, but he didn't look at the size of the two monks behind him, and their faces were getting darker and darker.

After listening to it with great interest, Su Hao asked, "Why is the great monk so skilled?" Have you ever done it? ”

The fat monk laughed and said, "Before the poor monk took refuge in my Buddha, he was a green-skinned hooligan for a while. Of course, not now. ”

"Great monk, he really has a lot of experience."

The fat monk touched his stomach with his hand and said to Su Hao: "Don't bother, I sealed the backyard with mana before I came, and the female benefactor can't get in." ”

Su Hao still shook his head and smiled when he heard this, and said word by word: "I'm here to make trouble, as for what you said." I know that, but I can't do it, and you'll find out later. ”

The fat monk obviously didn't believe it, and when he heard Su Hao still say this, he shook his head: "Since the donor insists on acting, the poor monk will fulfill the donor." ”

After speaking, the fat monk threw the long sleeves on both sides of the monk's robe, and the two golden slips came out and fell into the hands of the fat monk.

Su Hao fixed his eyes and saw that the two golden lights were two melon hammers covered in dark gold, one in one hand and one in his hand.

This great monk has a lot of strength!

The hammer heads of the two gourd hammers were as thick as the fat monk's body, and they were more than enough to be used as a shield in front of them.

"Great monk, you can't touch me with these two pieces of iron."

Su Hao saw the fat monk show off his weapon, and guessed in his heart that this time he had met another school of physical cultivation.

The fat monk didn't answer, shook his body, and as if he was right, he separated a figure, which turned his hand behind his back, took out a pair of golden cymbals, and held it in his hand.

After making preparations, the fat monk turned his gaze to Su Hao, a golden gourd hammer was carried on his shoulder, and the other raised and pointed at Su Hao, grinning: "Donor's attention, the poor monk has always been ignorant of the severity of his shot, and he will be injured later, no wonder the poor monk." ”

"Great monk, don't talk too much."

Su Hao still had some pressure on the fat monk, so he didn't dare to hold it up, and released all the flying swords, pointing at the big monk from afar.

Before the words fell, the figure holding two golden cymbals in his hand threw the golden cymbals in the direction of Su Hao, and saw two golden cymbals flying up in the air, one left and one right cutting towards Su Hao.

At this time, Su Hao believed the words of the great monk who said that he had mixed up with the market, and he had a humble appearance before, but seeing that it was inevitable to make a move, he grabbed the lead without saying a word.

Although these two pieces of golden cymbals were used as flying swords, Su Hao didn't dare to really treat them as flying swords, like such a strange item, there must be something special about it.

Su Hao divided the flying sword into two and stepped forward, but found that these two pieces of golden cymbals were extremely slippery, and Su Hao's flying sword slash was often drained by the trend, and he did not do his best.

The fat monk over there didn't stand aside and watched, dragging two golden gourd hammers to set up the Buddha's light and rush towards Su Hao.

Su Hao hit all the mussel beads at the fat monk who rushed over, and he didn't ask for any results, as long as he delayed the speed of the hammer monk by one or two, he would first solve the two pieces of golden cymbals with all his might.

Those two pieces of golden cymbals are not powerful yet, but they are extremely slippery, shuttling back and forth in the sword light, and Su Hao has no way to take them for a while.

And you can't ignore it, this golden cymbal is very fast, and the two thin cymbals are still very sharp, and if you are not careful, you will be injured under it.