As soon as the thought moved, Ye Qingxuan, who was hidden in the dark, held his breath and looked in the direction of the bonfire, and the two groups of people were obviously not very friendly!

Although Ye Qingxuan couldn't understand what they said in their mouths, the movements in their hands showed that the contradictions between these two groups of people would erupt at any time!

However, even so, these two groups of people would rather be so whimper-and-a-whal, but they are unwilling to do it first!

"Is this to insult each other before fighting?" Hidden in the dark, Ye Qingxuan looked at them and was quite speechless for a while.

However, through this long-term observation, Ye Qingxuan can also see it, don't look at the fierce and vicious big men, their voices are surprisingly loud, as if they have the upper hand, but in fact, these big men are obviously very scruples about those monks!

Ye Qingxuan has reason to believe that if these strong men with muscles in their heads were not afraid of these monks in their hearts, I am afraid that they would have been unable to hold back and make a move at any time!

On the other hand, looking at those monks, although Ye Qingxuan couldn't understand what they were saying, looking at the calm expressions on their faces, he could know that I am afraid that what they are chanting in their mouths must be something like a Buddhist classic!

"Do these monks want to use Buddhism to transform these strong men?" A somewhat nonsensical, but logical guess appeared in Ye Qingxuan's mind!

At this moment, the party, which was full of strong men, finally couldn't bear their temperament anymore, and roared angrily in their mouths one by one, and at the same time waved the blades in their hands, and knocked them on the heads of those monks!

All kinds of big knives and spears roared, beckoning to the heads of the monks, and if they landed one by one, I am afraid that they would immediately end up with blood splashing three feet!

However, how can these monks get along well, just look at them hurrying in and confronting these dozen or twenty strong men with the strength of a few people, you can know that these monks must be extraordinary!

So, the next moment, some of the blades of those strong men hit the monk's head, and then there was a sound of metal clashing in his ears, and his hands were numb, and the blades were knocked away by the brain!

And some of them lost the target of the attack as soon as they drew in front of them, so that the blade with the strength of the old and full strength lost the target and slammed into the ground, and after a bang, it could only leave a huge dirt pit on the ground!

In the final analysis, most of these strong men fight with others with brute force, as for martial arts skills or something, they know it, but I am afraid it is not rare!

Ye Qingxuan was hidden in the dark, and when he saw all this, he couldn't help but shake his head, and at this moment, a bright and fast sword light suddenly appeared in front of Ye Qingxuan's eyes!

The knife was hidden behind a blazing bonfire, hidden in the moonlight, until it came to the monk who was obviously the leader, and the monk reacted!

However, the reaction is the reaction, but if you want to deal with this knife, it is as difficult as the sky!

The next moment, the sword light flashed, and the head of the leading monk was instantly split in half by the sword light!

And it wasn't until the sword light slashed at another monk again that the brains and blood of the monk who was killed by a knife were sprinkled down!

Seeing that his senior brother was suddenly attacked, and his death was unknown, the rest of the monks suddenly became angry in their hearts, and the previous calm appearance disappeared completely at this time, replaced by a Ming King who seemed to be extremely angry!

Seeing this, Ye Qingxuan's heart was suddenly very interested, the Buddhist kung fu he had seen was often full of Buddha's light as soon as he made a move, and it was magnificent, as if the Buddha had come to the world to cross people, that is, he fell below, and even was beaten to death, and the monks' faces were all a picture of compassion or suffering!

But these monks on the grassland, when they do it with people, they seem to change their faces in Sichuan drama, and with the movement of kung fu, even their appearance and momentum will change accordingly!

"Lujana!" In the midst of the woo wow la, a noun that Ye Qingxuan seemed to have heard faintly came, and then he saw a monk suspected of being a tantric sect, with muscles all over his body, and at the same time, behind him, a statue of King Ming with a fierce face, stepping on a poisonous dragon, and holding a vajra in his hand, faintly appeared!

"The spirit of martial arts, this monk is powerful!" It is also difficult for Ye Qingxuan to praise this, you must know that in the Great Jin martial arts, it is not very common for innate masters who can comprehend the spirit of martial arts!

Before Ye Qingxuan's praise fell, he heard a few different, but equally familiar shouts in his ears, and behind the remaining monks, there was also a different image, but they were all martial arts spirit phantoms!

In the next moment, those phantoms of the martial arts spirit raised their legs and took a step forward, and they became one with those monks!

Suddenly, the monk's body, whose original breath was only in the early stage of the congenital stage, immediately skyrocketed, and this wave actually crossed a small realm, allowing the monk to directly have the combat power of the middle stage of the innate stage!

"This is a secret method?" This scene made Ye Qingxuan a little surprised for a while, he had never seen such a use of martial arts spirit!

The monks in the field didn't know that someone was peeping in the dark, and after completing their "transformations" one by one, they all made a majestic sound like the roar of the Ming King, and then they either grabbed or took it, and attacked the sword light one by one!

The knife technique displayed in this sword light is also known to Ye Qingxuan, the number of knife techniques in the Great Jin Martial Arts is not the same, and there are many people who use knives in the Great Jin Martial Arts, some of their knife skills are fierce and uncasting, and some are changing and dexterous, and the sharpest knife Ye Qingxuan has ever seen is the knife of the old sheep in the Great Jin Dynasty!

His knife is trained from the battle array, every time the knife is released, it is full of bursts of tragic killing atmosphere, in addition to these, there is also the indomitable spirit of the old sheep, in it!

Now, the sword technique that was displayed in front of Ye Qingxuan's eyes was different from anything he knew!

This knife seems to be a teacher of nature, at first glance, it seems to be just an ordinary slash, but in this slash, Ye Qingxuan actually faintly saw the crescent moon in the sky, and at the same time saw the ubiquitous wind on the prairie!

Therefore, in Ye Qingxuan's opinion, even if the monks use the mystery of their own martial arts spirit, I am afraid that it will not be able to stop it!

Although this knife is not amazing, it can be regarded as dazzling!

In this realm of the middle innate stage, in addition to the Taoist priests in their own Taoist temples, if they want to take or even break this sword, I am afraid that only the elites cultivated by the various sects will have a chance!

And the owner of this knife, who suddenly burst out and killed the monk with the highest skill, I am afraid that he saw this!

"Hahaha!" Seeing that the monks were embarrassed by this knife, those big men waved the blades in their hands one by one, and looked up to the sky and laughed!

However, the next moment, an angry roar of the Ming King sounded, and the big man who laughed the loudest was smashed into his chest by a monk and a vajra pestle!