"Bang!"

Five powerful rockets were launched at the same time, and a scorching air stream was immediately swept through the air, and everyone felt a heat flow.

"Boom!"

At this time, the left wing of the helicopter was smashed, sparks flew everywhere, and black smoke was constantly emitted, falling downward, but it was too close to the ground to be dangerous.

"How can it be so easy?"

Xiao Yu sneered, his powerful spiritual power was even more surging, and a rocket thief was lifted high, aiming at the mailbox on the plane, intending to detonate it directly.

"No......" A flash of despair flashed in the rich kid's eyes, and he watched the bazooka aim, but he couldn't do anything.

Suddenly, the golden light was magnificent, the light flickered, and a sound that shook the sky and the earth resounded through the void.

"Amitabha!"

The sound was extremely loud, almost deafening, so that all the people who had been disturbed by their mental power at this time woke up and regained their senses.

"This ...... It's ......"

The stranger who was aiming at the plane with a bazooka also woke up, and hurriedly relieved the weapon in his hand, and cold sweat instantly flowed all over his body, it was really dangerous just now.

The helicopter landed safely, and in the end, the rich kid was not killed, but suffered some minor injuries to his arm.

At this time, he looked at Xiao Yu with great resentment, this time their feud was bigger.

"It's such a terrible spiritual power, if he wants to kill someone, he doesn't need to face him face to face, he can completely use his spiritual power to suppress and kill!"

Jiang Luoshen rubbed his skull, which was still aching, and felt dizzy, and the powerhouses of the other major forces also got up one after another, and Lao Xiang Xiao Yu's eyes were full of jealousy.

At this time, Xiao Yu did not encourage them, he set his eyes on another person at this time, that is, a master in a robe.

He looked to be in his forties, with a sad face, an incomparably heavy face, and a trace of great strength overflowing from his body.

"Master, why are you hindering me!" A cold light flashed in Xiao Yu's eyes, and he didn't care who he was facing if he wanted to make a move.

"The donor's cultivation is profound, and Lao Na doesn't dare to go against the donor, but the way of heaven is cause and effect, reincarnation is endless, put down the butcher's knife, and become a Buddha on the ground, why don't the donor let him go, the good is great." The middle-aged monk folded his hands and chanted the Buddha's name.

"Let him go, you see him like that, obviously he wants to fight with me endlessly, doesn't letting him go will leave a legacy for himself?"

Xiao Yu pointed to the young man with a resentful gaze, looking extremely comfortable, without a murderous aura at all, like a handsome young man next door.

"Amitabha, with the means of the benefactor, will you still be afraid of these worldly people, why do you want to kill in vain?" The monk saw that although Xiao Yu was smiling indifferently, the wisps of killing intent had not weakened in the slightest, and he couldn't help but advise again.

As a last resort, he was unwilling to make a move with Xiao Yu, after all, Xiao Yu's strength was powerful and terrifying, especially the way of spiritual power, he was definitely far behind.

"Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case, although he is just a miscellaneous fish, but if he can't keep it, he may leave a big trouble in the future, and the master of endless troubles after letting the tiger return to the mountain should understand it!"

Xiao Yu took a slight step forward, and wisps of invisible killing intent wrapped up the rich kid, making him feel a piercing coldness all over his body.

"Master save me!" The young man also panicked at this time, he had already seen Xiao Yu's strength, it was too terrifying, if he hadn't been very sheltered, he wouldn't have escaped alive tonight.

"Amitabha, since this is the case, the old man only needs to do his best to obstruct the donor."

This middle-aged monk is very powerful, and he is also a beast king-level existence, and a lion's roar can crack Xiao Yu's spiritual field, which is amazing enough.

At this time, people from many forces looked at this scene in a daze, wanting to see a big battle.

"This master is very powerful, but he can't go to the disciple of Shakya." Jiang Luoshen's words were also a little uncertain, and his face was a little excited.

The battle of a strong man at the level of the Beastmaster is worth watching.

Xiao Yu saw that the monk's hands were empty, and he also put down the black blade in his hand, he was not an innocent person, this monk had no grievances with him, he would not kill easily.

"In that case, I'm going to take a look at it, the master's Buddhism."

Xiao Yu chuckled, and the next moment he appeared directly in front of a middle-aged monk, the space was distorted, Xiao Yu's palm was like electricity, with a hazy light, and it was extremely strong.

"Amitabha!"

The realm of this middle-aged monk was terrifying, and in the face of Xiao Yu's powerful palm, he also looked at it truthfully.

He was not in a hurry, his palm was extremely weak, with wisps of golden light that continued to emanate, consuming Xiao Yu's strength, and finally he turned his palm into a fist, combining rigidity and softness, a touch of golden light was blazing, and Xiao Yu was hard together.

"Bang!"

The air trembled, ripples flickered, and an almost dreamlike brilliance flashed between Xiao Yu and the monk.

Xiao Yu was a little surprised, since stepping into this world, this is still the first strong man who can live with him in a few moves without being defeated.

But even so, the monk took a few steps back, counteracting the impact, and only then did he stand firm. He lowered his head, silently recited the Buddha's name a few times, and then stopped in front of Xiao Yu again.

"Master, you're not my opponent, so get out of the way!" Xiao Yu looked at this monk who could resist his palm, smiled indifferently, and finally said.

"Donor, please go back!" This monk is very stubborn, although he knows that he is not Xiao Yu's opponent, he still has to forcibly block it.

"Okay, he can't run anyway, let's have a good time with the master tonight!"

Xiao Yu's seemingly relaxed words made everyone feel a chill, and they all saw the decisive battle between Xiao Yu and that master, and knew that Xiao Yu had the upper hand.

"Boom!"

Xiao Yu shot again, at this time, his fists were extremely strong, and there was even a crimson light, and the space seemed to have been slightly touched at this time, if such a punch hit a person's body, it would definitely be torn apart.

The middle-aged monk was still motionless, and in the moment before Xiao Yu's fists approached him, he suddenly moved, and the space shook again and again, which made Xiao Yu startled.

He could feel that the monk at this time was much stronger than the first battle, and he was running a powerful breathing technique.

"I underestimated you, I didn't expect that the breathing method and fist technique of this world would exert a combat power far beyond the same level when used together."

Xiao Yu was extremely surprised, at this time, the middle-aged monk suddenly appeared behind Xiao Yu, his head was slightly tilted, and he dodged Xiao Yu's accurate elbow blow.

Then, he grabbed Xiao Yu's arm with one hand, and dragged the other to his waist, and with a fierce force, in an instant, Xiao Yu was thrown high into the air by him, getting farther and farther away, and even the shadow was difficult to see.

"Is this one of the Buddha's mental methods?" At this time, the other people watching the battle were also shocked in their hearts, and they couldn't imagine that the middle-aged monk still had such a ability.

"The master is really powerful!" For a while, everyone complimented.

And the master chanted the Buddha horn lightly at this time, and then looked at the sky again, he knew that he just took advantage of Xiao Yu's carelessness and used a kind of skill.

The real battle has just begun.

At this time, with a cold smile on his face, the rich kid looked up at the sky and said coldly: "When you get in the air, your body can't move flexibly, I see how you can dodge my rocket artillery." ”

Swish!

At this time, the five people beside him raised their bazookas at the same time as if they had been prepared, and they were almost simultaneously aimed at Xiao Yu, who was falling from a high altitude.

"Boom!"

Five rockets were sprayed at the same time, rushing towards the embarrassed figure in the sky, terrifying to the extreme.