Chapter Seventy-Four: Woooo

After the idiot monk casually slapped away the chicken bones thrown by Xiao Han, he immediately felt a strong wind coming, and knew that this young man had a secret weapon to sneak attack.

swallowed back the words that were about to scold, stretched out two fleshy palms like pu fans, and made a gesture to block the unknown attack.

However, at this moment, the face of the monk next to him suddenly changed, and he pushed away the monk who was addicted, picked up the Zen staff, and smashed it forward.

The monk who was pushed away looked inexplicable, he was successful in cultivating the golden body method, and his fat defense was amazing, for so many years, he had always blocked the damage head-on, why did the senior brother push him away?

Just as he was about to ask, there was a boom, and he felt a wave of air coming, and the scene in front of him made him stunned and speechless.

But after a loud noise, the monk who quit greed couldn't stop taking a few steps back, and used his Zen staff to support it, so that he stopped retreating.

However, his originally quite exquisite gilded nine-ring Zen staff looked a little funny at this time.

The head of the rod is bent and twisted, and the iron ring on the rod is deformed and falling off, and the whole Zen staff is like a scrap iron, completely losing the previous Buddhist prestige.

The hands of the monk trembled slightly, and the tiger's mouth in his right hand was torn and bleeding because of excessive force.

With fine sweat on his head, the monk looked at Xiao Han with a frightened face, "None... Invisible sword qi?! Who is Your Excellency? ”

"Invisible Sword Qi ???"

Hearing the exclamation of the monk who quit greed, the rest of the people were all surprised.

Indeed, the effect of Xiao Han's magic arrow is exactly the same as the invisible sword qi used by the rumored-top masters in the rivers and lakes.

It is no wonder that the monks who quit greed admit their mistakes.

"Could it be that this person is a hermit who is not a master?"

The old Taoist priest on the side couldn't help but have this thought in his heart.

Otherwise, how can it be explained that this person was indifferent to the shouting and shouting of the five people who quit greed just now, and still continued to barbecue leisurely?

Moreover, I didn't see any movement from him just now, but he sent out such a strong sword qi, which directly destroyed the Zen staff that quit greed.

Even with his decades of knowledge, he had never heard of such a person.

Lao Dao himself can only reach the level of using a sword to send sword energy, just like this, in the rivers and lakes, he can be called a first-class master.

Moreover, the distance of the old Taoist's sword qi can't be too far, and the power is far less than that of the young man.

If it weren't for the old Taoist master, where would there be room for Lao Junguan to live in this Emei Mountain realm?

"Could it be that he is a rejuvenated old monster?"

Only this possibility can explain that a young man has such strength.

The old Taoist priest is a Taoist person, and naturally he has heard of many Taoist masters, rejuvenating and rejuvenating, and playing the legend of the world.

Taoism attaches great importance to health preservation, and in the martial arts, there are many masters who practice Taoist authentic internal strength, seventy or eighty years old, and they still look like cranes and children.

Even if it is the old Taoist priest himself, if he doesn't have the embarrassment he looks like now, he will be praised as an "old fairy" by others.

No, this young man was not as young as he looked, but an old monster.

Of course, these are just the old Taoist's thoughts, and after fighting for a long time, coupled with the injuries he was not lightly injured, his spirit began to be a little sluggish.

"Originally, how you fight and fight is none of my business, you kill you, I roast mine, everyone is okay? But you're trying to provoke me, huh..."

Xiao Han stood up, and by the way, picked up another lamb skewer from the baking tray and continued to nibble.

I really want to take a break, and I can't stop.

The monks looked at each other, a little hesitant in their hearts, the power of the Zen staff was really extraordinary, which made these people a little jealous in their hearts.

I thought that this young man was just an ordinary person, even if he was a martial artist, according to his age, his strength was not much stronger.

With the strength of the five monks of their Fuxian Zen Academy, even Xuan Zhenzi, the old monarch who has been famous for decades, is not the enemy of the five of them, let alone this hairless mouth.

If you think about it, you will run into hard stubble.

Xuan Zhenzi has no way to escape, coupled with a lot of injuries, if he is let go this time, where will there be a chance to rob and kill in the future?

But this mysterious person just now, it was too terrifying, and if he didn't leave, maybe he wouldn't be able to leave.

The monk gave the rest of the people a look, signaling everyone to retreat first, and the changes here must be considered in the long run.

After all, they are brothers who have lived together for decades, and they understand it with one look, gather together, and retreat vigilantly.

"Come when you want, go when you want? Since you are heinous scum, besides, I don't like you, so leave them all for me! ”

In general, Xiao Han is still a person with good intentions, it's good that he hasn't met him, but if he meets those bandits who are doing evil, he naturally doesn't mind cleaning up these droms.

Of course, the premise of all this is that he can ensure his own safety, and he must still be in this mood.

These five evil monks, who kill people indiscriminately, where is the compassion of the monks?

Naturally, Xiao Han chose to believe the words of the old Taoist.

In addition, these people still provoked him, after a long flight, he was very tired, was enjoying a rest, and was interrupted by them, and was in a very bad mood, these five people just used as his punching bag.

"Woohoo!"

Five magic arrows are shot in a row.

Xiao Han found that after he came to this world, he became more and more fond of using the magic of magic arrows.

Originally, what he was best at was the flame arrow, and the effect of exploding after hitting it, Xiao Han felt that it was much more perceptible than the piercing effect of the magic arrow.

If it weren't for the fact that the Magic Arrow was the most basic attack magic, Xiao Han had practiced the most at the beginning when he was in the half-plane, and he would not have been so proficient in using this magic.

However, when he came to the world of Tianlong Babu, where martial arts masters existed, Xiao Han found that the flying speed of the flame arrow was a little too slow for those martial artists with internal and light skills.

At first, when I didn't know much about him, it was okay, and the explosive effect of the flaming arrow could still play a sneak attack.

After he has been walking the rivers and lakes for a long time, it is difficult to guarantee that these methods will not be studied thoroughly.

It's still a magic arrow, although there are no magic effects, but the simple speed, as well as physical penetration, has reached a point that is extremely terrifying for people in this world.

With the magic arrow, others will only think that this is sword qi.

Invisible sword qi is the signature skill of those top masters, and Xiao Han, who uses magic magic arrows to disguise sword qi, is naturally equated with those top masters in the eyes of others.

He can also use this to pretend to be a master and a master.

Of course, with his true strength, for the natives of this world, he is worthy of the title of master.

The speed of the magic arrow is astonishing, as fast as a bullet being discharged.

Of course, these ancients naturally did not know what a bullet was, and it should be said that it was faster than an arrow from a string.

When Xiao Han spoke, the five people who quit greed all mentioned the twelve points of spiritual vigilance.

When he heard the unprepared words in the back, he naturally knew that the mysterious master was about to attack next.

Sure enough, the five people who were on the verge of the enemy then felt the gusts of wind and the sound in the air.