Xujing kept waving the iron rod in his hand, for Fu Xing and the others who were watching, his moves did not have the slightest flaw, and they were very subtle and powerful.

In the face of the fierce attack, Kukai turned calm and calmly, as if every move was expected by him, and he easily defused it.

"I taught you all this stick method, do you still want to use it to defeat me?"

Kukai's body is elegant, and he once again dodged a few tricks of the void scene, and said sternly.

Xujing's face changed, and he said, "Then you can try this, my self-created stick method!" ”

Suddenly, the Void Scene's stick technique seemed to have changed the number of paths, and it was like black and white with the move route just now, as if it was a different person.

The sudden change was really effective, and although Kukai was still able to deal with it easily, the scene was completely different from just now.

Just now, it was Kukai unilaterally playing the virtual scene, but now it is Kukai who is temporarily suppressed by the virtual scene.

The moves are ferocious, and the moves are all fatal blows.

Kukai was cornered by the dazzling stick tricks of the imaginary scene.

"Hmph, it's still a little progress, but compared to being a teacher, you're still half a life away!"

Kukai snorted coldly, facing the iron rod that struck, and suddenly, Kukai's body twisted, stepped aside, kicked the iron rod against the wall, and stepped on it fiercely.

Xujing frowned, and wanted to withdraw the iron rod, but he couldn't twitch the slightest, and was trampled by Kukai.

Kukai instantly retracted his left leg, the iron rod was no longer pulled, and the virtual scene was inertia and stumbled.

Kukai followed with one hand on the ground and kicked hard with both legs.

The virtual scene was shocked, and the whole person flew out.

One spun over and stood up, spitting out a mouthful of spit mixed with half of the blood.

Void Scene is now not lightly injured, he has been beaten and vomited blood several times, his entire chin is now almost covered in blood, and the clothes on his collar are stained blood-red.

Kukai instantly floated over, slapped out his left hand, and attacked the face door of the virtual scene.

The virtual scene turned around and took two steps back, holding the ends of the iron rod with both hands, and placing the iron rod horizontally in front of him.

A palm was in the middle of the iron rod, and the hard iron rod bent in an instant, and Kukai's palm seemed to have a thousand catties of power, forcing the void to take a few steps back.

"Ahh

With a roar of rage, the virtual scene inserted the somewhat bent iron rod into the floor tiles and pried it vigorously.

There were already some cracks in the ground, but he pried it like this, lifted a large piece of floor tiles, and flew towards Kukai.

Kukai kicked into the air, and the floor tiles exploded in an instant, turning them into rubble.

Kukai rushed forward again, and with one breath he arrived in front of the void, and the void scene picked up the iron rod and hit it.

Kukai kicked forward, and his hands instantly became numb, and the iron rod took off his hand, spinning and flying into the air.

Kukai flipped his palm, slapped his palm on Xujing's chest, and instantly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person fell to the ground and shrank back seven or eight meters.

Kukai leaned over, dodging the blood that Kukai spat out, jumped up, and got the falling iron rod.

Holding one end of the iron rod in his right hand, he threw out all his strength, and the iron rod flew towards the void like a powerful arrow.

The virtual scene raised his right foot to resist, one end of the iron rod hit the center of the foot, and the pain instantly spread throughout the body, the virtual scene looked hideous, and the whole person flew out upside down again.

He struggled to get up from the ground, his mouth full of blood, which continued to flow down the corners of his mouth.

When he vomited hard, a large mouthful of pus and blood spit out, and the smell of blood in his mouth made him very uncomfortable, and the pain in his body also made him extremely painful.

He's already at the end of his crossbow.

"Now you still have a chance, kneel down, admit your mistakes, and spare your life as a teacher!"

Kukai slowly walked towards him and said.

The virtual scene's face became funny, and he laughed.

"Hahaha, old thing, you want me to admit my mistake, it's okay."

With a bend of his legs, he knelt down directly on the spot, looking at Kukai with a strange smile.

"Master, the apprentice knows that he is wrong, please forgive the apprentice, but the apprentice does not change, hahahaha."

In the middle of his words, he changed his tone and laughed maniacally.

A wave of anger appeared on Kukai's face, and he said angrily, "I gave you a chance......"

With an expression of wanting to eat people, Xujing instantly stood up and rushed towards Kukai.

His right hand clenched into a fist and punched Kukai.

Kukai also clenched his left hand and slammed it up.

A touch of both fists.

The virtual scene was instantly shaken away, and it was pulled back by Kukai.

Kukai turned, raised his right foot, and kicked the back of the void scene's knee, and the void scene's legs instantly lost strength and knelt down.

Then Kukai quickly came behind the void and pulled his hands behind his back, twisting them hard.

"Quack."

A crisp voice sounded, and the bones of Xujing's hands had been broken.

Then he put a foot on the back of the void scene's head, stomped his face on the ground, and quickly pulled up his feet, twisting them in the same way.

"Quack."

The ankle was also broken.

Then he grabbed his arm and dragged the virtual scene from the ground and stood in front of Kukai.

Kukai grabbed Xujing's shoulder with his left hand, stretched out two fingers with his right hand, quickly clicked through several acupoints, and then punched Xujing's chest.

The void fell backwards and slammed into the ground.

Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were hollow, and his breathing was a little confused.

Zhang Yuanshan was frightened when he saw this scene.

"What's wrong with him?"

asked Fu Xing next to him in a low voice, he was afraid that the voice would be too loud, and this grumpy old monk rushed over and broke his bones.

Fu Xing's face was not very good-looking, and he said: "This old monk is so ruthless, he first twisted the limbs of this demon monk, and then abolished his martial arts, and the last punch knocked his dantian away." The internal force of the demon monk's whole body then drifted away, and only a trace of internal force remained, hanging on to this life. After that, he will be a waste. ”

Kukai slowly walked towards the group.

Zhang Yuanshan's face changed instantly, and he thought frantically in his heart, don't come over, don't come over!

Wang Lai's head was also dripping with beads of sweat the size of beans, and he swallowed saliva frantically.

Not far from the crowd, Kukai stopped.

Put your hands together and bow to everyone.

The crowd was flattered.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has done a lot of evil, his whole body martial arts have been abolished, and his limbs are disabled, the old man will take him back to Beiliang Temple and let him repent in front of the Buddha for the rest of his life."

Subsequently, Kukai continued.

"There are countless undead in the entire Qingyun Town, after you bury the people here, you have to bother to build a Dharma altar in the center of the city, and the poor monks are ready to spend more than 7749 days here, sending these tens of thousands of unjust souls into reincarnation."

Wang Lai stepped forward and said heavily.

"Master rest assured, this official will definitely do it?"

Kukai's face was calm, and he slowly walked to the side of the void scene, and with a slight kick, he kicked the void scene face to the sky and rolled half a circle, turning it into a face to the ground.

Reaching out and grabbing the clothes behind him, he lifted the virtual scene up, and passed by Zhang Yuanshan and the others.

Leave a sentence softly.

"After the altar is built, the poor monks will come by themselves."