Puci's face was pale, and he was silent.

After a while, he flicked his sleeves.

Then another black-clothed warrior monk stepped forward.

Su Wangting looked at the meridian nail held by the other party in both hands, nodded and said, "Sure enough, it is also a short weapon suitable for quick attack." ”

The warrior monk saluted with one palm: "Donor, or don't use a knife?" ”

Su Wangting shook his head: "I don't like to kill." I don't like to kill my family. ”

The warrior monk sneered: "The poor monk first thanked the donor for his grace not to kill?" ”

Su Wangting threw away the broken stick in his hand: "If you have to thank you, then I won't use the stick." ”

"Oh? Why? ”

"If you miss, even if it's a stick, you can kill someone."

The warrior monk said coldly: "You are empty-handed? ”

Su Wangting smiled: "If we can, we'd better not fight." Empty-handed, you can kill. ”

So the warrior monk immediately committed the reluctance, became angry, and threw away the meridian nail in his hand.

"Do you dare to test your internal strength!?"

Su Wangting raised his eyebrows: "Oh? That's a good dare, I'm worried that I can't box. If Wang Ba fist is thrown up, the scene is strange and not good-looking. ”

The warrior monk took a deep breath and slowly stretched out his palm: "Come." ”

Su Wangting took a few steps closer, and also stretched out his hand and put it on the other party's palm.

At this time, Pu Ci, who was watching in front of the hall, smiled at the corner of his mouth.

The internal force test is exactly what he wants!

The internal strength of the sect of Tieshan Temple is solid, and it is recognized in the martial arts.

The internal cultivation method of its sect - "Changhong Guansun Heart Sutra" is known as the pinnacle of internal cultivation in the martial arts. Even though there are not a few weapons and routines that have flowed out for thousands of years, this set of mental methods is not passed on.

And the internal strength of this warrior monk who was tested this time was among the best in the Luohan Hall. And among the young people of the entire Tieshan Temple, this person's internal strength can be called the crown.

This is because this person's natural dantian is much stronger and more open than ordinary people, and the innate conditions are very suitable for deep internal practice.

To put it bluntly, it's talented.

At this time, Pu Ci secretly said that Su Wangting's behavior of giving up the fast attack he was good at and agreeing to compete for internal strength was really stupid.

He had almost expected that Su Wangting's meridians would be shattered by the warrior monk.

If you don't make trouble, your meridians will be broken and you will become a waste.

Although the so-called Jianghu reward order was issued by Tianlan Peak, which Tieshan Temple did not look at, if Tieshan Temple subdued this person, his position as a martial arts master would be greatly consolidated.

It's a pleasure to be able to look at the martial arts again with this matter!

Just as he was thinking like this, he only heard the warrior monk shout softly, and a gust of wind burst out from between the two!

Rao is Puci, who is far away from the two, and the robe on his body is also scraped.

"Not bad." Su Wangting nodded.

The warrior monk saw that Su Wangting's face not only did not show any embarrassment, but also praised himself with a smile, and he was secretly surprised in his heart.

"Not bad, huh?" The warrior monk said tentatively.

Su Wangting's face was sincere: "It's really not bad." ”

"Hmph, you're boasting early!!"

I only heard the warrior monk shouting, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and a stronger wave of qi burst out from the palm of the two of them!

Su Wangting nodded again and said with a smile: "Your internal strength can indeed be called strong!" ”

"I want you to boast!? I don't know what to say!! ”

The warrior monk shouted again!

"Boom!"

Dusty.

The ground under the feet of the two of them collapsed an inch!!

Su Wangting didn't smile this time, and his expression looked serious.

The warrior monk gritted his teeth and continued to release his internal force: "How!! How not to laugh now!! See how long you can last!! ”

Su Wangting stared at the warrior monk's face that looked hideous due to excessive force, and said in a deep voice: "You are... Rushing to shatter my meridians and take my life? ”

"So what!? I don't know how thick the sky is, but I dare to come to the Tieshan Temple to spread wild!! ”

"Boom!"

The ground beneath their feet had collapsed downwards again, forming a shallow crater.

However, Su Wangting's face did not show the horror that the warrior monk expected, not only that, but the corners of his mouth rose again: "If you want to kill me, you must have the consciousness of risking your own life." ”

Su Wangting's hand against him suddenly grabbed the other party's palm.

The warrior monk was shocked: "You... What are you doing!! said that the good palm competition internal force, could it be that you want to cheat!! ”

"Bi Neili, huh?"

As soon as the words fell, the whistling waves stopped.

The dust settled, and the birds were silent.

Su Wangting's hand was still holding the other party's palm.

The warrior monk just stared at him, his mouth was half open, and he didn't move.

"Concession."

Su Wangting let go of the warrior monk's palm.

And the warrior monk, still maintaining the movement of his palm, seems to be frozen.

Puci was puzzled when he saw this.

He Su Wangting actually said a concession?

But the warrior monk was still standing in place, and was not shocked by Su Wangting's internal force.

The scene of Shicai seems to have always been a warrior monk outputting majestic internal force, but his Su Wangting's body did not burst out of any waves, no matter how you look at it, it is the warrior monk who occupies the initiative.

But this guy inexplicably said yes?

When did he win?

As soon as the sarcastic smile climbed onto Puci's face, he saw the warrior monk who had not moved slowly lowering his palm.

"Poof!!"

A mouthful of blood splattered out of his mouth!!

"You ......" the warrior monk pressed his chest and knelt down on one knee.

"What am I?" Su Wangting looked down at him coldly.

"......Who the hell are you?"

Before the words "He Fang is sacred" could be spoken, the warrior monk rolled his eyes and fell to the ground, without moving.

Pu Ci was shocked, rushed over, grabbed the hand of the warrior monk and gave him a pulse.

Su Wangting said coldly: "He had murderous intent against me, and I could have returned the color." But for the sake of being a monk, I collected some strength, otherwise his meridians would have been shattered by this time. ”

Pu Ci put down the hand of the warrior monk and stared at Su Wangting.

This person, the internal strength is so strong?

Can you easily stun the first person to repair after the Iron Mountain Temple?

"Let go." Su Wangting repeated again.

Puci glanced at the long, narrowly sheathed knife on the ground not far away, and was silent.

He understood that if this person regained the long knife and opened a killing spree, there would be many disciples who would fall.

This must not happen during the abbot's retreat!!

"Dream!!" Puci roared angrily and kicked the long knife away.

As soon as the roar fell, dozens of black shadows appeared around Su Wangting.

They are all warrior monks of the Luohan Hall.

Tieshan Temple dares to despise the confidence of the other three major factions, in addition to the amazing cultivation of the abbot and a group of monks, it is relying on this Arhat Hall!

Those who can enter the Arhat Hall must be the elite of the warrior monks.

And the two people who fought against Su Wangting are just the rising stars of Tieshan Temple, and they are still a little immature compared to the backbone of Luohan Hall.

There are not a few masters in the Luohan Hall who can be on par with the strength of the other three major factions. In other words, just one person from the Luohan Hall can deter any large faction.

If you are surrounded by dozens of such masters, no matter who it is, you can only wail.

Or sigh that life is like an ant.

But Su Wangting sneered again and again.

"Look at this posture, is it for my life?"

Puci said in a deep voice: "The killing ring should not have been broken. But you should be punished for such a scourge! ”

A cold light flashed in Su Wangting's eyes: "That is to say, not only will you not let people go, but you will also kill me?" ”

Puci didn't answer, only to see him frowning and bowing slightly to the warrior monks.

It means, "kill"!

So Su Wangting immediately disappeared in place.

When the warrior monks saw him again, he appeared next to his long sword.

Su Wangting bent down to pick up the long knife, hung it back on his waist, looked at the warrior monks coldly and said slowly: "As I said, if you want to kill me, you must gamble your life." ”

After finishing speaking, there were bursts of soft cheers among the warrior monks.

For a while, there were waves of anger on the martial arts field, and dozens of majestic internal forces were released from each other!

Even on the roof of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the golden glazed tiles were rattling, as if they were about to be unable to withstand these waves of air rushing around and were lifted.

Su Wangting took a deep breath, slowly turned sideways, bent his knees slightly, and leaned forward slightly.

I saw that he held the scabbard with his left hand, held the handle of the knife with his right hand, and stared at the warrior monks who were about to move with a pair of dark eyes.

Knife pulling.

Not as lazy as before, this time, he put on a knife draw!

Facing dozens of warrior monks who were at the head level of cultivation, he seemed to be serious.

"Stop~~~~~"

A majestic voice suddenly resounded through the mountains.

"Good internal strength!" Su Wangting couldn't help but praise.

All the warrior monks were startled, turned their heads to look, and saw a figure appear on the roof of the Daxiong Treasure Hall at some point.

It looks like a monk with a white beard.

I saw that this person's figure was not as burly and tall as Puci, although he was thin but looked energetic. Inside it is also a yellow Haiqing, with a red robe, holding a nine-ring Zen staff, looking down at the people in the martial arts arena, with a solemn expression.

Seeing this, Pu Ci immediately folded his hands and bowed.

And the warrior monks of the Luohan Hall knelt down in an uproar.

"Welcome to the abbot of Pukong!"

The sky fell from the roof of the temple.

Pu Ci hurriedly took two steps forward, pointed to Su Wangting and said, "Senior Brother Abbot, this person is ......."

"Needless to say, I already know everything about the past." Pukong interrupted Puci's words.

"Yes. Let the abbot send this man. ”

Pukong bowed slightly, waved his sleeves at the bottom of the steps, and all the warrior monks in the Luohan Hall got up one after another and left the martial arts arena quickly.

"Puci, why have you said several times that you are not convinced, and you still have to fight the idea of the ninth chapter of the heavenly machine?" Pukong said in a deep voice.

Pu Ci hurriedly bowed and said: "Abbot, if two of the white jade pieces in the ninth chapter of the machine have fallen into the hands of the wicked people today, if they get the strange scriptures, I am afraid that they will be ruined in the martial arts." ”

Pukong frowned slightly, shook his sleeves and said: "No matter what the reason, the four major monks are empty, how can they be greedy?" The abbots of this temple have told them to stay away from the world's strife and practice quietly, if they have to enter the world, it is only to promote Buddhism. Did you forget!? ”

Puci lowered his head to hide the anger on his face, and said in a low voice: "Yes, the poor monk remembers what the abbot said. ”

Pukong nodded: "You step back first." ”

Puci said Amitabha, glanced at Su Wangting, snorted lightly, and left the martial arts arena.

At this time, Pukong slowly walked down the steps, walked in front of Su Wangting, clasped his hands together and smiled: "Good, good!" Thank you for the mercy of Master Su's subordinates, otherwise, I am afraid that there will be corpses all over the ground at this time. ”

Su Wangting bowed his hand and said, "I have seen the presiding abbot below." It's not a deliberate offense, it's just ......"

Pukong smiled and waved his hand: "Master Su Shi doesn't need to explain, the ins and outs of the matter have been told to me." ”

"Then can you ask the abbot to raise his noble hand and release the cuckoo?"

"It's time to put it! No matter what the reason, there should be no forced retention of people in the pure land of Buddhism, if so, wouldn't it be the same as the Jianghu sect? ”

Su Wangting was overjoyed when he heard this: "Thank you, abbot!" ”

Pukong twisted his white beard, and said: "Although Pu Ci should not embarrass you, but after all, the Luohan Hall is the foundation of this temple, if you let you take people away, I am afraid that the monks of the Luohan Hall will be angry." As the abbot, the poor monk must always give them an explanation. I hope that the donor can be considerate of the poor monks. ”

Su Wangting was stunned when he heard this.

Listening to this, could it be that there are variables again?

Still won't let go?

"Then dare to ask the abbot, how can I take people away?"