Chapter Seventy-One: The Secret Art of Sanskrit

The armed duel between the brute bear and the disciples of the Brahman Sect was about to be staged, and at this rare moment, Ling He Yifei ignored the orders from the communication equipment, and acted in vain to be a spectator.

The situation on the city wall was chaotic, coupled with the deterrence of the brute bear, for a while, no one even found out that He Yifei had left his post without permission.

The brute bear confronted the disciples of the Martial Sect for a long time, and finally it was difficult to suppress the beastly nature in his heart, and he took the initiative to attack the bald strong man.

The brute bear who rushed in front of the bald strong man took the lead in throwing up his right limb and fanning straight towards the strong man's chest with his wide bear paws.

I saw that the strong man saw the brute bear rushing towards him, and did not make any effective counterattack, he just crossed his arms in front of his chest and made defensive moves against the enemy. Obviously, at this time, he also wanted to test the strength of the brute bear.

"Bang!"

The thick bear paw swept heavily into the strong man's arms, and there was a muffled sound of flesh colliding.

Although there is a huge difference between the bodies of the strong man and the brute bear, the heavy blow of the brute bear did not knock the seemingly weak strong man away.

However, the strength of the brute bear's attack should not be underestimated, coupled with the impact of the brute bear's running, the strong man was still repelled a few steps.

"Drink!"

Seeing that the strong man was about to collide with the Zen disciple behind him, but at the last moment, he threw his arms out, let out a shout, and stopped retreating.

"Roar!"

Seeing that his opponent was defeated by his casual blow, the bear's confidence also swelled, and it let out a roar towards the weak human in front of it, and it rushed towards it again.

At this moment, the Zen disciple standing quietly behind the bald strong man, his lips began to shake rapidly, as if he was silently chanting an ancient mantra.

With the chanting of the Zen disciple, the three strings of prayer beads on the bald strong man's body actually began to release a faint golden light, which quickly merged into his body.

"Drink!"

The seemingly inconspicuous golden light added to his body, causing the strong man to shout again, and he moved his legs and met the rushing brute bear.

This time, it was the strong man who took the lead in attacking, he didn't care how the brute bear would respond, he just stood in the perfect position, sank his waist immediately, and blasted his fists forward at the same time.

Seeing that the strong man took the lead, the brute bear also stopped his body suddenly, took advantage of the situation to raise his forelimbs, and smashed two heavy bear paws straight towards the strong man's iron fist.

"Bang!"

There was another loud bang, and He Yifei's ears hurt.

However, what shocked He Yifei even more was that this time, the two sides actually fought to a draw.

The extreme physical confrontation between the two sides suddenly raised a strong wind and swept around.

"Is this the potential of human beings, or the mysterious blessing of the Brahmanic Sect?"

At this moment, He Yifei was actually distracted, and he still maintained a sluggish appearance despite the strong wind.

However, what happened next made He Yifei unable to believe that seeing was believing.

I saw that the strong man in the stalemate, his arms were slightly closed, and then he pushed it out vigorously, suppressing the majestic body of the brute bear and lifting it a little.

Immediately afterwards, the strong man's legs exerted force one after another, taking advantage of the situation to drill through the gap between the arms of the brute bear, and his right fist once again carried the strength of a thousand jun, directly smashing the bare chest and abdomen of the brute bear.

"Bang!"

A fist shadow flashing with a faint golden light slammed heavily between the chest and abdomen of the brute bear, but the golden light suddenly burrowed into the brute bear's body.

"Wow!wow!"

Under the bombardment of that punch, the tall brute bear was unable to resist, and it retreated several meters in a row before it dissolved the strong man's strong fist.

"Roar!"

The brute bear could not accept the defeat of the small human for a moment, and under the mixture of resentment, he raised his head and let out a roar.

However, after the roar, the brute bear did not rush to vent its anger, its chest and abdomen rose and fell rapidly, as if trying to digest the golden light that entered its body.

How could the strong man miss such a good opportunity? He stepped out with both feet and took the initiative to rush towards the stronghold of the brute bear.

That brute bear, after all, is the overlord who has been rampant in the mountains and forests for many years, how can he endure the humiliation of this mermaid.

I saw that when the strong man was approaching, the brute bear's body suddenly pounced forward, and its claws waved one after another, and suddenly laid a series of claw shadows in the air.

The strong man, who didn't know how to give in, saw the shadow of his claws flickering in front of him, but his arms suddenly rose to protect the door. Then, with the strength of his body, he slammed into the claw shadow.

The strange thing is that every claw shadow that can tear mortals apart has not even cut through the bare skin of a strong man.

"This ...... This is the power of the Immortal Gate?"

This scene stunned He Yifei on the side.

However, the brute bear is not only so two-hit.

It was overjoyed to see the strong man's arms blocking its vision, and at the same time, its head stretched out sideways, opening its mouth to bite the tiny human.

"Click!

With a crisp sound, the brute bear bit the strong man as he wished.

"Drink!"

The strong man let out a soft cry again, and his arms suddenly exerted force, which actually stifled the huge bite force of the brute bear, so that he hung intact by the brute bear's mouth. Even the bear's sharp fangs never pierced the skin on the strong man's arm.

"Shhh

The bear's mouth could not be closed, and a fishy smell erupted from the corner of its mouth, and immediately, it also increased the strength of its bite.

"Open!"

The strong man shouted again, his arms slowly exerting force, vowing to pry open the giant mouth of the brute bear.

At this time, the Zen disciple who was in the back also sped up a few points in the silent chant in his mouth, and with the rapid plucking of the fingers of his right hand, the string of beads in his hand also crackled.

I saw that the strong man who was in the mouth of the brute bear, but the beads on his chest suddenly burst out with a large golden luster, frantically pouring into his body.

Under the blessing of the golden light, the strong man's arms were expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he really had a tendency to pry open the giant mouth of the brute bear.

"Whoosh!"

As the pressure on the corners of his mouth increased, the brute bear finally let go of his obsession, and its body suddenly stood up, shook its head, and threw the strong man in its mouth into the air.

"Buzz!"

Just as the strong man fell from the sky, an invisible wave suddenly scattered out from his body, instantly rushing into the minds of the soldiers and beasts fighting below.

"Hmm!"

Although He Yifei was far away, he still let out a muffled snort under the influence of that energy.

At this time, the people and beasts fighting below also fell into a very short state of stagnation because of the spread of that energy.

Of course, it is not only those weak existences who are restrained, they are as strong as brute bears, and at this moment, they are also keeping their big mouths slightly open, making gestures of pounce, and staring blankly at the strong men who have fallen.

"Punishment!"

The strong man in the air still maintained the momentum of falling, and with his roar full of endless killing intent sounded, his body also bloomed with golden light that was impossible to look at.

At this moment, the strong man seemed to have incarnated into a god descending from the sky, carrying an incomparably sacred golden light, pointing directly at the brute bear below, and began to exercise the right to judge.