"What are you doing!" Mu Tu was not a good temper in the first place, he was repeatedly despised by the other party, and he had already held back some anger, and at this time, he was pushed by the other party, and the fire bubbled up and pushed back with a slap.

He was already tall and strong, and his strength was not weak after cultivating martial arts, and the other party was sent to guard the temple gate, of course, his strength was not strong, and he was only a first-order god priest.

Seeing Mu Tu move, there was an uproar behind him.

"What a bold man, how dare you be rude to the priest!" the young priest was ashamed and angry when he heard the exclamations around him, and he drew his long sword and slashed at the wooden slaughter.

A faint earthy yellow light also diffused from the long sword, releasing a heavy aura.

Mu Hanyan's face changed slightly, in the past few days, she has already had a general understanding of the customs and taboo laws of the temple, according to the laws of the temple, although the priest cannot indiscriminately harm people's lives, but if the civilians dare to take the lead in attacking the priest, even if they are killed, at most they will lose some money, and they will not even be punished, so this priest does not have to show mercy at all.

Although Mu Tu's strength was not weak, how could he compete with the priests of the temple, he instinctively wanted to dodge, but under the suppression of that heavy breath, his movements became extremely slow, and he saw that the pale yellow sword shadow came out through the sword and slashed towards his chest, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his dark face.

At the critical moment, a delicate figure suddenly rushed out of the carriage and attacked the priest.

The one who made the shot was naturally Mu Hanyan, and she didn't want to make a move easily, but she couldn't watch Mu Tu die in front of her. And for her, this little chaos may not be an opportunity, so just before she started, she quickly turned her head and whispered to Ye Yi'an.

Although he couldn't use his sword skills, Mu Hanyan had practiced martial arts for a few days, and what he used at this time was naturally martial arts.

The young priest obviously didn't take her martial arts skills seriously, and when he saw Mu Hanyan attacking him, he snorted lightly: "Hmph, another one who is looking for death, he has learned a little martial arts, and he dares to come to the priest to find death!"

As he spoke, he turned his sword, and the earthy yellow aura suddenly changed direction, slashing towards Mu Hanyan. This is also the difference between the priest magic and the kendo, the sword skill of the swordsman wants to change the move, but it is not as easy as the priest magic technique.

"Be careful!" Mu Tu subconsciously exclaimed, but then, he felt that his worries were superfluous, even Kang Zihe was not Mu Hanyan's opponent, and the priest in front of him was also a first-order god priest like Kang Zihe, how could he hurt Mu Hanyan.

For fear of disturbing Mu Hanyan, Mu Tu exclaimed in surprise and quickly covered his mouth.

He knew the details of Mu Hanyan, but others didn't know, seeing that earthy yellow sword light turned towards Mu Hanyan, a cold smile appeared on the faces of the two young priests, and the young people at the back of the line exclaimed in a low voice, with pity in their eyes.

Martial arts, to put it bluntly, are just a physical fitness technique that can only be practiced by untouchables who have a humble status and have no chance to become a priest, how can it compete with the priest divine arts, even if there are people in the legend who have cultivated martial arts to the extreme and can compete with high-level priests, but looking at the millions of years of history of the Continent of Eyes, how many people can there be, besides, who knows if the legend is true or false.

Anyway, the beautiful girl in front of her is dead, and even if she doesn't die, most of them are seriously injured, and whether she can stand up in this life is a question.

Some young people who were in the prime of their blood and strength even turned their heads, and they couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

But at this moment, the delicate figure in the line of sight suddenly flickered, crossed a beautiful and incredible arc, and passed by the sword at a time when there was no room for it, and the next moment, the white fist had already slammed into the young priest's face.

Nosebleeds and tears spurted out like red springs, and the young priest snorted and fell on his back.

The earthy yellow sword also lost its head, and slammed into the ground, and a cloud of stone chips flew like a drizzle.

All around, there was a dead silence, and everyone was stunned. Martial arts, actually defeated the priest divine arts, how is this possible! Someone rubbed his eyes, almost suspecting that he was dazzled, or that he was daydreaming.

Mu Hanyan stood proudly in front of the temple, with a look of ambition. Martial arts, as expected, are not as simple as outsiders imagine, and the deliberation and speculation along the way did not disappoint her, even if she has not been able to integrate the Nine Heavens Starfall and Starfall Eight Desolations into the martial arts, but the speed and strength of the shot just now are much stronger than the martial arts taught by Mu Tu

Mu Tu obviously also discovered this, and looked at Mu Hanyan in surprise, but he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Presumptuous, you dare to hurt the priests of the temple, do you want to rebel?" the other young priest reacted a little faster, and drew his sword in unison.

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you. The wounded priest also got up from the ground, wiping his nose and shouting with his sword.

As a priest of the temple, he was injured by a mere pariah, and the priest's divine art was defeated under the martial arts, how could they raise their heads in the future, at this moment, the two of them really moved to kill.

"Stop!" Ye Yi'an got out of the carriage trembling and shouted with a serious face.

I have to say that although Ye Yi'an is a little older and a little weaker, as if he may die at any time, he is still very dignified at this time, wearing a black priest's robe, with a solemn and solemn face.

When the young people around him saw him, they had a feeling that they could only look up and not look closely, and they lowered their heads one after another.

"Junior, see Lord Priest!" The two young priests were also slightly startled, and did not dare to make a move easily.

The priest's robe was embroidered with nine white threads like water patterns, that is to say, standing in front of him was a ninth-order divine spirit sword master, not something they could offend.

What's more, his majestic aura seemed to be a little stronger than the Lord Priest of the Fengcheng Shrine who rarely showed up, and they were all a little confused.

"I heard that the Lord of God has decreed that the major temples on the continent are no longer rigid and conventional, and all the people of the Divine Continent can participate in the temple assessment to become priests, is the news I heard fake?" Ye Yi'an asked with a little anger.

"It is true that the Lord has heard this as a decree from the Lord, but ......," replied the young priest.