Chapter 102: The sweeping monk appeared

"Hahaha, sure enough, it's still the master of our free sect, what if Xiao Feng is famous?

"Hehe, even Xiao Feng was defeated in the hands of the door master, those so-called celebrities, what Baili Divine Fist, what slow knife and fast knife, what iron arm hero...... It's even more inadequate. โ€

"The general trend has been decided, the door master has won, and it seems that the day when our free faction will dominate the rivers and lakes is just around the corner. โ€

Seeing that Ning Que defeated Xiao Yuanshan, Xiao Feng's father and son, and defeated them with a crushing momentum, the morale of the people of the Loose Sect was suddenly greatly boosted.

Contrary to the reaction of the people of the Loose Sect, after the righteous path heroes saw Xiao Feng's defeat, they all looked bloodless and were extremely depressed.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust. Xiao Feng, I rarely admire people in my life, but you are one. You are a real big hero. It's a pity that we have opposite positions and are destined to be enemies, otherwise I would have made you a friend. I'll give you a decent death!"

Ning Que walked slowly in front of Xiao Feng and said to Xiao Feng, who had almost one breath left.

Xiao Feng couldn't see the fear on his face, nor the fear of death, he just glanced at his father Xiao Yuanshan, who was seriously injured and unconscious not far away, regretting that the time he had been with his father was too short.

Then he grinned at Ning Que: "Thank you for your kindness! I have long understood a truth, those who kill people will always kill them, and it has nothing to do with right or wrong." I have killed countless people in my life, and in the end, I was killed, which is also a cycle of cause and effect. Do it!"

Xiao Feng said and closed his eyes.

Ning Que sighed, he really admired Xiao Feng, this person was indeed a hero who stood up to the sky and had an almost perfect personality.

But admiration is admiration, but people still have to be killed.

It's a matter of position!

Ning Que raised his hand, and was ready to stun Xiao Feng, then devour Xiao Feng's skills, and then let Xiao Feng die quietly and painlessly.

"Ding Chunqiu, don't want to hurt my eldest brother!"

Duan Yu saw that Ning Que was going to kill Xiao Feng, so he hurriedly stopped fighting with Wu Xingyun, used Ling Bo to rush over, and then urged the six-vein divine sword, bursting out dense sword qi, and strafing Ning Que.

A black gas shield automatically appeared outside Ning Que's body, devouring all the sword qi that came from it.

"You are not the heir of our Xiaoyao faction, but you have cultivated our Xiaoyao faction's Northern Shengong and Ling Bo Weibu, I am the head of the Xiaoyao faction, and I should take everything back from you. โ€

Ning Que said lightly, and the incarnation of sword intent suddenly appeared, and then disappeared in a flash.

"Poof!"

Duan Yu felt a burst of danger, but he didn't have time to dodge at all, and was pierced by a sword light through his chest, and then fell down weakly.

Ning Que caught Duan Yu by Xiao Feng's side through the air, fulfilling their brotherly righteousnessโ€”โ€”โ€” "Don't seek to be born on the same day, but to die on the same day!"

"Big brother, please forgive me for not being able to save you. โ€

Duan Yu smiled weakly at Xiao Feng.

"Hahaha, why should my righteous brother blame himself, I, Xiao Feng, have a brother like you in this life, even if I die, I am satisfied. โ€

Xiao Feng smiled, completely unable to see that he was a dying person.

"Yes, if you can get acquainted with a hero like you, what is it to die!" Duan Yu also smiled slightly, but there was a trace of regret in his eyes, at this time he did think of that favorite figure, he couldn't be with Wang Yuyan after all.

"The two of you don't have to be discouraged, they will still be good brothers after going down. โ€

Ning Que smiled slightly, and was ready to devour the power of the two and send the two on the road.

But at this moment, a thin monk wearing a green robe and holding a broom suddenly appeared in front of Ning Que.

When and how did this monk appear, except for Ning Que who was faintly aware, no one else on the entire battlefield was aware of it.

"Master Ding, the killing is too heavy, it's better to stop!"

The thin monk who suddenly appeared said to Ning Que.

On the entire battlefield, including the Shaolin monks, everyone was stunned, not knowing how this sweeping monk appeared in front of Ning Que, and they didn't understand what kind of courage this sweeping monk had to dare to say such a thing to Ning Que.

Don't you know that the person on the other side is a big devil who kills people without blinking?

"You've finally shown up. In order to face you, I can't prepare before I come to Shaolin!"

Ning Que said with a chuckle.

Hearing Ning Que's words, whether it was Wu Xingyun, Xiao Feng, Duan Yu, or the people of the Loose Sect and the righteous path, they were all stunned.

Who is this sweeping monk?

Is it worth Ning Que to pay so much attention to?

The monks of Shaolin were a little excited, this sweeping monk was obviously from their Shaolin, wasn't it a long-hidden monk in their Shaolin?

The sweeping monk also looked at Ning Que in slight surprise, he couldn't figure out why Ning Que knew about his existence, he hadn't made a move for fifty or sixty years.

Even the Shaolin abbot didn't know about his existence, how did Ning Que know?

Ning Que looked at this strongest person in the Heavenly Dragon World with burning eyes, his heart was burning with battle intent at the moment, after advancing to the Grandmaster Realm, all the innate masters became weak chickens in his eyes.

Even Xiao Feng, Xiao Yuanshan, and Duan Yu, who are stronger than ordinary innate masters, are still weak chickens in his eyes, and even his desire to fight cannot be truly aroused.

Only the sweeping monk who is also a strong grandmaster can stimulate the desire to fight in his heart. He also urgently passed the sweeping monk to verify how far his strength had reached after he was promoted to the grandmaster.

"Blood Dragonhand!"

If he wanted to fight, Ning Que instantly used the blood dragon hand, he frantically gathered the vitality of heaven and earth with both hands, turned into two hundred meters long blood-eyed evil dragons, and when he attacked with two dragons, he slammed down towards the sweeping monk.

At this moment, all the heavens and the earth within a radius of five hundred meters were imprisoned, and then the two blood-eyed evil dragons frantically squeezed and collided with every inch of space in the imprisoned space.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The air roared, and the earth within a radius of 500 meters was instantly squeezed into powder, and all the corpses and weapons in this area were also crushed into powder.

"Amitabha!"

The sweeping monk's face showed compassion, and he played a Buddha name, and a three-foot-thick wall of qi immediately appeared outside his body, protecting himself, Xiao Feng, Xiao Yuanshan and Duan Yu.

There are countless Sanskrit words rising and falling on the qi wall, as if they have been blessed with vajra mantras.

The terrifying squeezing force caused the air to explode like a thunderstorm, and the earth exploded and shattered inch by inch, but the three-foot qi wall cast by the sweeping monk was always as stable as a rock.

"Boom!"

In the end, the two hideous blood-eyed evil dragons slammed into the three-foot qi wall, but they only slightly made the three-foot qi wall shake slightly, but could not break through the three-foot qi wall.

The sweeping monk took this opportunity to use his innate true qi to roll up the seriously injured Xiao Yuanshan, Xiao Feng and Duan Yu, and then the figure floated lightly, floating hundreds of meters away, and gently put the three of them down.

"He is worthy of being the most mysterious master in the Heavenly Dragon World, and his defense just now was very amazing...... With the innate martial art of the Blood Dragon Hand alone, he couldn't break through his defenses. โ€

Ning Que looked at the sweeping monk not far away, feeling a little tricky, and his face gradually became solemn.