Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Ascetic

Tianwu Holy Temple, outside a quiet attic.

More than 30 Japanese warriors with trouser belts on their heads and-stirring sticks in their hands stood together, staring at the front.

Among the group of widows, the first middle-aged man is nearly two meters tall, and under his strong muscles, there is a hidden wild and real explosive power, which is terrifying. The man stood beside Ying Linghua and said in a deep voice:

"Miss Ying Linghua, the sun has set, are you sure Lin Xiao will come back here, right?"

"Han Yuexi and Huyan Mingyue have just returned home, and today, they will definitely live in the Holy Courtyard. Glancing at the man with fear, Ying Linghua gritted her teeth and said, "Master Musashi, we said that the contribution point is good......

Musashi nodded and said: "Don't worry, I'm a member of the Da Wa clan, as long as we can abolish Lin Yi and Lin Xiao today, the rest ...... It's all yours!"

"That's good!" nodded clearly, Ying Linghua still seemed to be a little worried: "But that Lin Yi is a martial king." ”

"I'm in my own hands. ”

"......" Ying Linghua opened her mouth, but she didn't dare to touch Musashi's words, so she had to stand aside silently.

"Hide!"

Suddenly, Musashi stretched out his hand, and more than 30 Japanese people used the escape method at the same time, and disappeared, leaving only Yiying Linghua and that Musashi in front of the small courtyard.

"Ying Linghua, what are you doing here?"

It is true that Huyan Mingyue wants to find someone to rob, but in the same month, a person can only be robbed once, and only half of it can be robbed at a time, so the appearance of Ying Linghua is not beneficial to Huyan Mingyue at all.

"Huyan Mingyue, I said it would make you regret it. The fat on Ying Linghua's face trembled, as if she wanted to choose someone to eat.

pursed his lips disdainfully, Hu Yan Mingyue said with a disdainful expression: "Just him?"

Concentrating on Musashi, the martial spirit nine-stage cultivation may be regarded as a character in the outside world, but in this imperial city, at this time, the Tianwu Holy Courtyard, the martial spirit realm is in the eyes of Huyan Mingyue, at most, half a person.

"No! There is an ambush!"

Suddenly, Qin Feng exclaimed, and everyone's eyes looked at him.

Ying Linghua knew Lin Yi's cultivation, how could it be impossible to bring a martial spirit to send him to death? Qin Feng looked around, just when he encountered a breeze blowing, he hurriedly held his breath and felt the pulse of the airflow.

Sure enough, in the open space ahead, the airflow was obstructed, although it was very slight, but it was real!

Bang Bang Bang ......

Musashi clapped his hands lightly, and said with admiration: "I heard that Lin Xiaogongzi can break my Japanese clan's escape law, I still don't believe it, but it's really eye-opening when I see it today!"

"Offend my Da Wa people, Lin Xiao, your death time has come today!"

When the words fell, all the martial artists who had been hidden before were revealed, more than thirty people, each of whom had a cultivation of more than the fourth rank of the Martial Sect, and the strongest one even reached the ninth rank of the Martial Sect.

More than 30 people named Martial Sect, their momentum was superimposed, and they were overwhelming and directly crushed towards Qin Feng and the four of them.

"That's it...... That's not enough! ”

Gently shook the folding fan twice, and a momentum emanated from Xueyi's body, like a rock, let you pass through the waves like a breeze.

"Okay, the Martial King powerhouse really deserves its reputation!" Musashi nodded with satisfaction, and then a faint mist floated above the earth, instantly enveloping a radius of thousands of kilometers.

"What's the matter, the Origin Power in my body can't be used!"

"Mine doesn't work either!"

The mist drifted away, and the four of them found that the origin power in their bodies had stopped listening to the command!

"What's the matter? Under this Soul Devouring Array, my dear Lord Martial King, how many more can you fight one by one?" the corners of Musashi's mouth were slightly raised, and more than thirty people pulled out their swords together, and slowly forced them over.

Without waiting for Xue Yi to speak, Qin Feng smiled evilly and said, "I really haven't tested how many of this Martial King can fight, but in front of the Martial Sect, it seems that it is not enough!"

"Wu Zong?"

"That's right, it's contemptible. ”

casually took off his coat and put it in Xueyi's hand, and then reached out to wipe it in the ring, instantly sharpening his ...... The kitchen knife appeared in Qin Feng's hand.

"Ahem...... This is a mistake, and we're starting all over again. ”

"Up!"

Qin Feng was just about to put the kitchen knife in and take out the Dragon Slaying Sword, but a group of widows obviously didn't want to give him that time. With a loud shout, he rushed up in an instant!

"Uncle, I'm afraid you won't make it. ”

casually inserted the kitchen knife into his waist, and punched the first person, as fast as thunder, and there was a faint sound of tiger roaring.

Clang!

The gold and iron resonated, and the Japanese only felt a huge force coming from the tiger's mouth, and his body flew upside down, and the Japanese knife in his hand was directly taken off.

WhewW......

One punch, one person was solved, and in the blink of an eye, three or four Japanese knives were chopped down. On the side of his body, he twisted, and while skillfully dodging two slashes, he reached out and grabbed the third sword.

Roar......

In this situation, Qin Feng seemed to recall the scene of hand-to-hand combat with a group of ninjas when he went to the island country on an envoy mission in his previous life. The blood boiled, with a roar, his legs were in the air, and a 360-degree leg sweep landed on the temples of the three people accurately.

Poof!

Three blood swords spurted out, and he passed out directly.

"Okay! It's so handsome! Brother Lin Xiao, I love you!" Huyan Mingyue jumped and jumped, and did not hesitate to boast.

"There's something even more handsome. ”

The corners of Qin Feng's mouth rose slightly, ignoring the swords, and rushed directly into the crowd, ignoring the other party's attack at all. Punches and kicks, every time he attacked, one person flew out upside down, and more than 20 people fell on the field in the blink of an eye.

Hiss......

"What a powerful body!"

Seeing Qin Feng's intact bronzed skin under the broken clothes, everyone gasped.

"Physical cultivation, are you also physical cultivation?"

Looking at the jumping figure on the field, Han Yuexi's eyes were slightly confused.

"Spirit Devouring Array, it seems that that the group of Japanese people is going to steal chickens and rice!" Huyan Mingyue looked at the group of Japanese warriors with a greedy face: "More than thirty people, how many contribution points do you have to make!"

Rumble......

Suddenly, a muffled snort sounded, Qin Feng flew upside down, landed on the ground and stepped out a series of footprints fiercely, before he could stop one meter away from the three women.

"Brother Lin Xiao?" Hu Yan Mingyue looked at Qin Feng with a worried expression.

Xue Yi took a step forward and subconsciously protected Qin Feng: "I'll come." ”

"It's fine!"

Qin Feng grinned, but a trace of blood gently overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"You Martial Sect, it doesn't seem to be enough, right?" While rubbing his thick hand joints, Musashi slowly walked towards Qin Feng.

Glancing down at his slightly collapsed chest, Qin Feng said with a solemn expression: "You are also a person who forges your body. ”

"No, I'm an ascetic, unlike you body forging people, I don't have a spiritual root, and I can't condense blood elements, and my brute strength is all condensed in muscles and bones, so compared to you body forging people, I am the real body cultivator. ”

"Brother Lin Xiao beat so many of you alone, since you still made a sneak attack, the real physical cultivation, I think you are really shameless!" Huyan Mingyue looked at Musashi with an angry face.

It turned out that Musashi saw Qin Feng's bravery, so he quietly hid in the crowd, and while Qin Feng was unprepared, he suddenly made a move, and directly injured Qin Feng with one punch.

"You'll never understand what an ascetic is, we get hundreds of stab wounds every day, you see I'm in my forties, right? I'm only eighteen, just like you!

In the process of cultivation, I can't remember how many times I almost lost my life! The rest is the king, and it is not easy for ascetics to cultivate, but once they grow up, they will be absolute kings. And the battle is the same, there is no process in the eyes of the victors!"

The words fell, Musashi stepped out, the earth trembled slightly, and after a few steps, he came to Qin Feng in an instant. One punch, without any fancy, went straight to Qin Feng's door.

Move your body at will, move your mind with your fists!

With his eyes slightly closed, when he approached with Musashi, Qin Feng's body twisted, and after skillfully dodging a blow, he lost all his strength with one punch, and instantly landed on Musashi's chest.

Rumble!

With the way of others, the body of others was also muffled, and Musashi flew out upside down, stumbling on the ground and falling directly to the ground.

"Your physical brute strength is less than half of mine, since you can fight with a strength far beyond mine!" Musashi stood up from the ground, not hurt, but with a frenzy in his eyes that could not be concealed.

If he learns this kind of power technique, even if he faces a martial arts powerhouse, I'm afraid he will be able to win the battle.

"Take another punch from me!" Thinking of this, Musashi was suddenly not so eager to win!

Boom, boom, boom、......

There were several encounters in a row, and each time Musashi came at full speed and flew back upside down. But his defense is indeed perverted, and he is beaten around like a baseball, since there is no scar!

On the contrary, Qin Feng, who has always been proud of his physical strength, has a slightly red and swollen arm.

"Big Black!"

With a low shout, the figure of the piglet skillfully appeared in front of Qin Feng.

Uh-huh-hmm...... As soon as he came out, the piglets paced around Qin Feng with a coquettish face.

"Hum your sister!" Seeing the piglet's cheap expression, Qin Feng couldn't help but think of the scene of drunken Xiangju grabbing his own soup pot. I was angry, and I couldn't help kicking the piglet's ass hard.

Uh-huh, the pig cub stared at Qin Feng, his big snowy eyes were full of grievances.

Pointing at Musashi, Qin Feng smiled evilly and said, "In this way, I won't embarrass you, go up and drag him down, I won't stop you and you're not allowed to come back." ”

"Did I hear me right, just it, and you want to hold me back?"

Looking down at the little pudding-like piglet, Musashi's eyes couldn't help but flash with contempt.

Coax coax coax......

Feeling discriminated against, the piglet's eyes were blood-red, and the purple hair on his back stood upside down, and there was a faint electric light lingering in it.

Rumble!

With a kick back, the piglet burst out in an instant, like a whirlwind, and instantly came to Musashi.

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