The monk looked at Xu Fan, a cold laugh came out of his mouth, and he said, "Boy, don't forget that it was your Buddha who sent you to see the King of Fudo Ming after you go to the underworld. ”

He closed his eyes, and the words in his mouth were Sanskrit, and the tone was different, sometimes sharp, sometimes low, sometimes high-pitched, sometimes hoarse, obscure, and at first glance there was a feeling of nausea and vomiting.

"Quickly cover your ears, this is the life-seeking Sanskrit sound, mainly exerted with internal force, and the sonic attack power emitted is not much weaker than the sword qi. Although it is not aimed at us, if it is affected, if the cultivation is not enough, it will affect the mind, and at the worst, the seven senses will bleed. ”

Someone recognized the martial arts that the monk was now performing, and hurriedly reminded him that most of the onlookers at this time were businessmen and squires in Qingshan City, and only a small number of people from the rivers and lakes.

But seeing Su He snorted coldly, he said: "The carving insect has a small skill, and he dares to get an axe in front of this seat." ”

I saw that he was holding a sword in his left hand, and his right hand turned into a palm and slapped it lightly on the ground, and everyone saw that there was an extra purple barrier in front of them.

"Sect Master Su's Ziyang True Qi has tended to be at its peak, I would like to thank Sect Master."

Seeing that Su He had erected a barrier for them and protected them from sonic attacks, the knowledgeable people hurriedly thanked them.

Su He's face was cold, and he didn't forget to say: "If I find out that this demon monk is doing evil here, I will definitely kill him under the sword." ”

"With Sect Master Su here, I don't dare to make a mistake if I want to come to that empty monk."

Someone flattered flattery.

But the person who didn't want the demon monk to kill at this time was still a disciple of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect a moment ago.

Su Hekou kept saying that when he saw the evil demons, he would draw his sword and kill him without asking the reason, but now when he saw the demon sect demons who were comparable to him, he could only move his mouth.

Xu Fan glanced at it, his intuition was blocked, and he was stunned for a while.

I saw sound waves coming out of the mouth of the monk of the void, and the invisible sound waves continued to amplify, like a circle from small to large, attacking Xu Fan not far away.

This sonic attack kills people invisibly, but it turns internal force into a means of attack, and the end is unpredictable.

Where the sound wave passed, the sand flew away, the ground cracked, and when he reached a step in front of Xu Fan, the green bricks laid rolled up one after another, and the rocks and rotten bricks swept towards him.

Under such an offensive, Xu Fan categorically had no possibility of survival, and everyone couldn't bear to close their eyes, just waiting for the next moment the dust settled.

"What!"

Suddenly, someone let out an exclamation, causing the others to look sideways, and what was in front of them shocked them.

I saw Xu Fan holding the scabbard in his left hand and raising it flat in front of him, and a pure purple barrier blocked those attacks. He kept flicking the long sword in his right hand, and the invisible sword qi was like a sharp blade.

"How is it possible, he actually emitted a sword aura, he is a first-class master!"

The spectators exclaimed, and the scene in front of them obviously subverted their cognition.

As we all know, the sword qi is to open up the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and the true qi can only be released after running through the whole body for at least nine Great Zhou Tian, which means that the prerequisite for emitting sword qi is that you reach the Grandmaster realm.

The hearts of the onlookers were extremely shocked, not to mention Su He, who had a calm heart, how could he not see that he cultivated Ziyang True Qi, although it was also the release of True Qi, Xu Fan's Ziyang True Qi was even more refined, and it reached the realm of Ziyang Zhenren, the patriarch of the sect described in the classics.

It's not that Xu Fan's strength has reached that point, but that he has the same creation as Ziyang Zhenren, and by chance, he encountered the innate Yiqi in the purple qi from the east, so cultivating the Ziyang secret book will be a thousand miles a day, and he will enter the realm quickly.

Su He looked at the purple gas mask that Xu Fan had played, and said in his heart: How could it be!

The other Fuyun disciples are not much better, no one expected that this little junior disciple with the lowest sense of existence turned out to be a hidden peerless genius, and it seems that his talent is no worse than Li Haotian, and the martial arts he shows now are definitely not lower than Su He.

When dealing with the Witch Cult, they had seen Su He attack with all his might, and now they saw that they were making a judgment.

So when they looked at Master again, a thought flashed in their hearts: Wrong.

Nian Shuiyin's eyes widened, the shock in her eyes was undisguised, and a voice in her heart kept roaring, compared to the shock of others, she had a trace of anger and resentment in her heart: Why are you hiding it from me!

Although the city lord Han Yun is not in the rivers and lakes, he has been friends with Su He for many years, and he knows a little about martial arts, he just felt that his throat was a little dry, turned his head with difficulty, looked at Su He, whose face was also uncertain, and asked, "Brother Su, this is ......?"

Although the words are not finished, the meaning is obvious.

At this time, a trace of fear suddenly flashed in Han Feng's heart, and in order to pursue Nian Shuiyin, he used some means. Of course, he couldn't get on the stage, he originally thought that Xu Fan was a soft persimmon, but now he suddenly found that the other party was an iron plate. If he knew what he had done, Xu Fan, who had suffered such a great humiliation, might not be able to retaliate.

Luo Qiushui's eyes glowed with a strange brilliance, and he said straight in his heart: This is the boy who saved me in the first place! I'm afraid that even Li Haotian doesn't know his true strength, he hides too deeply.

Suddenly, a voice came from his ears: County Lord, this son's strength is unfathomable, he has reached the realm of Grandmaster Dacheng, and the person who can fight with him is only that Su He.

Luo Qiushui nodded slightly, indicating that he understood, and continued to watch.

What others thought in their hearts, Xu Fan didn't care. When he felt that the other party directly wanted his life, he decided not to hide it anymore.

A wicked person in the realm of a grandmaster, indiscriminately coming up is a killing move. No matter how good Xu Fan's heart is, he can't help but be angry in his heart.

Ziyang True Qi instantly penetrated the meridians of his body, striking a shield in front of him to resist his sonic attacks. The other hand is not idle, and the floating cloud swordsmanship is extremely proficient, but it is all killing moves.

The first time the other party saw him, he had no grievances and no hatred, so he wanted his own life.

If you are really inferior to others, then you have to hate on the spot.

Today, everyone betrayed his relatives and left, Xu Fan tasted all the joys and sorrows of life in one day, he would not be naïve to think that someone would come out to save him.

Master Su Hekou kept saying that he would eliminate demons, but when he saw the notorious Empty Monk, didn't he also remain silent?

Qingshan City is considered a power of the imperial court, but it allows people like Ning Xingtian to rape and plunder, and officials and bandits collude.

To put it bluntly, isn't it because they are powerful and intertwined?

He is a teenager who walked out of Yaoshan Town, penniless, and has no money. But because of the 100,000 taels of silver given by Li Haotian, he became a guest at the Tongfu Inn.

Xu Fan's heart is bitter, this hateful world!

It was from this moment that Xu Fan understood that he wanted to fight for himself, whether it was to continue to live or to be dignified.

Only by becoming stronger can you control your own destiny.

Born like an ant, you should have an unyielding heart!

He let out a loud shout, and the purple light shield in front of him suddenly doubled, blocking out all sonic attacks, and the long sword in his hand was even more aggressive.

Unbeknownst to him, the monk on the opposite side was miserable, but he didn't expect that a nobody who was casually in his hands turned out to be a master with the same strength as himself.

He became famous and learned to ask for his life, and after he beat it, he was like a mud cow entering the sea, and he didn't make waves.

Now the two are just fighting internal strength, but he understands that in a moment and a half, he will definitely lose.

Look at the young man on the opposite side while competing with himself for internal strength, and at the same time wielding his sword qi with ease.

It's just that in this moment, there are a lot of slender openings on the body of the empty monk, and blood continues to seep out, and the purple-red robe looks even more charming.

Ning Xingtian hid to the side and shivered, he was really scared at this time.

The glance that the young man had just looked at was full of coldness, and he had no doubt that the young man would let him go after dealing with the Void Monk.

It can be said that everything that the other party has suffered today is caused by himself. No matter what the reason, he couldn't get out, and could only look at Han Yun with a look for help.

Although Han Yun didn't despise Ning Xingtian's style, he wanted to keep him after all. One is the first person in Qingshan City, and the other is the first bully in Qingshan City, and there is an inextricable relationship between the two over the years.

It's just that he frowned, and seemed to be thinking of some foolproof solution.

However, Xu Fan didn't care about this.

For Ning Xingtian, he already had a plan in his heart, after killing the Empty Immortal Monk, he would wipe out the entire Tiger Gang, they were all scum, and it was not a pity to die.

And the consequences of the last kindness are almost unbearable, and he will definitely not repeat the mistakes of the past.

Xu Fan made a decision immediately, used enough internal strength, scattered all the sound waves with his left hand, and then hit the empty monk with one palm.

The palm print accurately fell on the empty monk monk, and I saw that his face was red, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

His right hand was not idle, and he swung out a sword qi that cut a huge wound on the chest of the Void Monk who had fallen to the ground, which was more than an inch deep and more than a foot long.

Ahh

Some of the people present had never seen the skin and flesh turned out, blood gushing out, and they exclaimed, but after seeing Xu Fan's cold face, they quickly covered their mouths with their hands.

They watched coldly just now, who knew that Xu Fan was like a killer now, and they didn't want to get into trouble.

I saw the monk of the void falling to the ground spitting blood, and some fragments were faintly visible, but because the injury was too serious, some organs were broken.

Seeing Xu Fan walking towards him step by step with a sword, the monk of the empty underworld endured the pain and immediately knelt down, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and begged for mercy in his mouth: "Young man spare his life!" ”

A trace of disdain flashed in Xu Fan's eyes, looking at his ugliness condescendingly, will these wicked people only bully the weak?

He whispered to himself: "A few days ago, I was killed because of a moment of kindness, if I didn't have the strength to protect myself, I'm afraid I would have become a headless corpse now, and who will spare me, hehe, hehe." ”

The voice was full of bitterness and unwillingness, and everyone present was silent for a while.

"Then let's die together!"

Seeing that the other party refused to spare his life, the monk of the void suddenly burst out and wanted to die with Xu Fan.

However, Xu Fan has always been vigilant against him, the purple yang true qi protector outside his body, and the Bodhicitta Sutra is secretly operating, where can the empty monk get close.

The monk of the void changed his martial arts hand into a claw-shape, and the nails on his hands were covered with a strange blood, which was actually such a sinister and vicious kung fu as the ghost claw.

"A monk can be so vicious and evil martial arts, he should be killed!"

Xu Fan's face flashed with anger, and his subordinates were even more ruthless.

He had heard that there was a kung fu in the witch cult, known as the ghost claw, which was to smear the hands with poison, practice with the living, and specialize in finger power.

I didn't expect that the monk of the empty underworld would have an inextricable relationship with the witch cult, according to Xu Fan's hatred of the witch cult, there is only one word: kill!

The Void Monk thought that this martial art would unexpectedly hurt the other party, after all, the Purple Yang True Qi had little effect on the defense of the poison skill.

Seeing that the ghost claw broke through the purple true qi shield outside Xu Fan's body, a trace of joy flashed in his eyes. Immediately, as if he had seen something extremely shocking, a trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes, and the poisonous gas carried by the ghost's claws quickly dissipated as if he had encountered a natural enemy.

I saw a faint yellow light looming on the surface of Xu Fan's body, and Sanskrit flickered faintly on it.

A huge shock flashed in his heart, and his heart said that this is the highest martial art of Buddhism: the Bodhicitta Sutra!

But before he could ask, a long sword passed through his chest.

His eyes widened, his eyes were full of shock, and he only said a few words: How could you ......