"I'm just aggressive, what can you do with me, now who in the entire capital doesn't know you Sang Xiao, that's ungrateful, treacherous, people like you, let's take care of yourself first!" As soon as Qiu Mingyang heard Sang Xiao's words, he immediately reprimanded angrily.

"Wuchen, you step aside, this kind of character, what is there to argue with him, it's just a clown who jumps off the beam, in addition to jumping around here and talking cleverly, what else will he do?" Monk Shiyuan waved his hand and motioned to Sang Xiao not to speak.

"Wuchen? Good name, Sang Xiao, this is the name given to you by the monk Shiyuan, right? Sure enough, it's good! Hahaha......" Qiu Mingyang heard the words of Monk Shiyuan, and immediately looked at Sang Xiao and said.

"Amitabha, the little monk has already escaped into the empty door, worshiped under the master's door, and got the master, gave the name Wuchen, the name Sang Xiao, as if he never existed!" Sang Xiao then took Qiu Mingyang's words and spoke.

"Hehe, it's really good, it's really worthy of being a master of Shiyuan, being able to brainwash Sang Xiao to this point is really extraordinary, but in my opinion, this Sang Xiao is probably not Bi Sang Xiao, right?" Qiu Mingyang first secretly satirized the monk of Shiyuan, then looked at Monk Shiyuan, and then looked at Sang Xiao, and said meaningfully.

"Hmph, you are simply here to find trouble with my Buddhist disciples, it is purely vexatious, the donor should leave quickly, otherwise you will blame the poor monk for being unkind to the donor!" The killing intent in Monk Shiyuan's eyes flashed, and he immediately stared at Qiu Mingyang's tone and said.

"Then what if I don't!" Qiu Mingyang stared at the eyes of Monk Shiyuan, and said back without showing weakness.

In this way, Qiu Mingyang and Monk Shiyuan's eyes looked together, and no one moved away first, and they made a big move.

The two faced each other silently, and it lasted for a while, and neither side had the slightest movement, but the momentum of the two of them was unconsciously improved.

Qiu Mingyang and Monk Shi Yuan are gathering mana at this moment, looking for each other's flaws, and the time to make a move.

At this time, the mana in Qiu Mingyang's body had already been mobilized, and the mana in his body was constantly wandering in his body, as if it was the endless sea, with infinite power, and Qiu Mingyang's palm had unconsciously turned gray and black.

This is really the color of the palm of the hand when the Heavenly Demon Palm is cast, and on the side of the monk Shiyuan, there is also a faint golden light blooming out of his body.

"Ah!!h

Qiu Mingyang shouted, and the momentum of his whole body suddenly exploded, and he reached the peak in an instant, and the momentum that had been accumulated for a long time was all released at this moment, as if it was the crater, and suddenly burst out with an unstoppable power to the sky.

And at this time, Qiu Mingyang's palm had already hit Monk Shiyuan, bringing a whistling wind, and the surrounding air was also beaten and rolled, majestic, and hit Monk Shiyuan's chest.

Monk Shiyuan has also begun to accumulate momentum for a long time, and at this moment, he suddenly saw Qiu Mingyang's imposing palm, his face did not change, and his right hand placed behind his back suddenly stretched out, like a spiritual snake spitting out a letter, as fast as lightning, and the entire palm of his hand was full of golden light, and at the same time of his charming eyes, it also implied a huge power, and he hit Qiu Mingyang with a palm.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble!!! ”

The two palms were facing each other, and suddenly there was a huge sound, and the air waves around the two of them were also tumbling, and the land surrounding the two of them was also a "bang, bang" explosion, and the wall of the Fahua Temple next to it was already collapsing under the palms of the two at the moment.

Sang Xiao, who was closest to the two of them, naturally would not be better, under the opposition of the two powerful palms, the power that erupted directly shook him away, and he vomited blood in his mouth, and finally fell dozens of meters away, unconscious.

At this time, Qiu Mingyang and Monk Shiyuan were in the palm of their hands, and the mana of the two of them was constantly converging, and the power on the palm of their hands was also getting bigger and bigger.

At this moment, neither of the two dares to take the lead in stopping, if one side stops, it will inevitably be hit by the other party's thunder, such a powerful palm, if it really hits the body, the consequences are simply unimaginable.

Qiu Mingyang had already expected that the strength of this Liberation Monk was extraordinary, but he still didn't expect that the strength of this Liberation Monk would be so terrifying.

No matter how much mana he inputs into the palm method, this Liberation Monk can always take it down, and he is also at ease, which shows that this Liberation Monk is far from exerting his full strength, and the strength of the Liberation Monk can be seen from this.

Although he himself didn't exert his full strength, it was because he had just broken through to the realm of the middle stage of the Merge Dao Dacheng, so his strength had risen a big step forward.

Qiu Mingyang didn't dare to imagine that if he didn't break through this time, then his strength would definitely be incomparable to the monk of Shangshiyuan, so wouldn't he be in danger this time?

The improvement of strength is really the greatest guarantee of one's own safety, and everything else is only psychological comfort at most, and it cannot be truly safe at all.

Although it seems that the two are on equal footing now, Qiu Mingyang knows very well in his heart that the situation is very unfavorable to him, and he definitely cannot continue to drag on here with this Liberation Monk.

Not for anything else, just because there was a Sang Xiao next to him, but it was Sang Xiao who seriously injured him that day, if this Sang Xiao was now in the state when he was shining with golden light that day, and then attacked him from behind.

And he himself was dragged by the monk Shiyuan, and he couldn't be separated, so wouldn't he have to be slapped by Sang Xiao without resistance.

On that day, Sang Xiao's earth-shattering palm, Qiu Mingyang still remembers it vividly, at that time, he cast a palm thunder and resisted most of the attacks of the earth-shattering palm, which can be regarded as barely escaping.

But now, if he was slapped head-on without resistance, he was sure that he would definitely die on the spot, even if his current strength had increased greatly.

This is like a martial arts master, no matter how high his martial arts are, but if he allows an ordinary person to stab him in the heart with a steel knife, then this ordinary person can also kill this martial arts master.

In the same way, no matter how strong a cultivator's strength is, he will not be able to resist the attack of his fellow cultivators without defense.

Unless, the strength of the two is already very different, but it is obvious that Qiu Mingyang's strength has not yet opened a huge gap with the golden Sang Xiao, and even the golden Sang Xiao's strength is above him.

At this moment, Qiu Mingyang already felt a huge crisis, and it would be extremely unfavorable for him to continue to hold it up like this.

Therefore, Qiu Mingyang kept increasing the mana input in his palm, in order to separate from the monk as soon as possible.

However, Monk Shiyuan seems to have seen through Qiu Mingyang's thoughts, and no matter how strong Qiu Mingyang's mana is, Monk Shiyuan also follows.