Chapter 83: The Battle of the Valley (5)

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www.xSHUOTXT.Com "Haha...... How about I pull him out and let the master train him well?"

Just do what they say, and the loose people flew up and bullied themselves among the three sects and seven factions, rolling up a gust of wind and dust, completely ignoring the people of several factions. His magnetic voice was still so charming, but at this time it had an indescribable arrogance.

The gray-faced old monk raised his eyebrows, seeing that the loose people had already crossed their heads and attacked the disciples behind them. As a martial arts senior, he couldn't sit back and watch the Xiaoyaosanren behave so nonsense, he turned around and raised his palm and pushed it back, and a mountain of overwhelming strength attacked the back of the Xiaoyaosanren.

The carefree man suddenly felt a fierce pressure on his back, and his subconscious body narrowly avoided the sneak attack of the palm force.

However, in an instant, the evil spirit warrior monk quickly rushed to the place half a foot in front of Xiaoyaosan, blocking the trend of Xiaoyaosanren's advance. Looking at each other, they all saw a kind of momentum in each other's eyes.

Seeing that the hopeless Xiaoyaosanren who had found out the mouthy person jumped back, and said in a voice full of magnetic xìng: "The master's heavy evil qi is rare, as a disciple of Buddhism!"

"If a Sanren is like this, and he still makes a move on his juniors, aren't he afraid of falling into the prestige of the Seven Scattered Immortals?" The voice of the evil spirit warrior monk was loud and resounding in this place of slaughter, and it was deafening.

"Haha...... Then let's start too, will you two go up together or one by one?" Inadvertently, there was also a faint evil aura on the faces of the carefree people.

"Then let the poor monk come first to learn the tricks of the scattered people. The Evil Warrior Monk strode forward without backing down, while the gray-faced old monk stood still as if unmoved, looking peacefully ahead.

The carefree people couldn't help but glance at the evil monk more. He raised his palm to gather momentum, and jumped up to attack the evil qi warrior monk directly.

The Evil Warrior Monk was stunned, he never expected that a person with such a great reputation would attack so boldly. His right hand turned into a palm and rose rapidly, and the first palm of the two hands collided solidly.

A violently stirring air flow swirled around the palms, and the dust on the ground was rolled up, and the eyes became gray.

The carefree man jumped backwards and stood firm again a foot away, his posture as light as the rise and fall of a swallow.

The Evil Warrior Monk took three steps back, and the originally flat ground was stepped out by him with a shoe print three feet deep.

The Evil Qi Warrior Monk was surprised, he didn't expect that the other party, a carefree person with such a gentle voice, would be so tricky. And seeing that the opponent's palm power is still at ease, he looks like he has not used all his strength.

"Haha...... Happy, there is still a figure like you among the seven factions, and it is not in vain that I have such great hopes for you if the palm power is so strong. The scattered people laughed wildly and said a few times.

The blow was originally intended to test the truth, but after a try, the other party did not let himself down. After the blow, the madness hidden in his heart was aroused a lot.

The hands of the carefree man shook a few times, and a circle of golden light walked away in his palms, which looked very dazzling against the backdrop of the green robe.

Seeing the abnormal changes in the hands of the carefree people, the evil spirit warrior monk almost ignored it. He raised his palms flat, circled around the dantian for a week, and then gathered them together, overlapping them at the dantian. He gathered the internal strength of the Buddha Gate in his whole body into the dantian, and raised his palms to strike at his dantian.

Ji was stunned for a moment, suddenly remembered something, and shouted to the Xiaoyaosan people: "Be careful!"

A roar that shattered the void came from the mouth of the evil qi warrior monk, and the void shook violently, as if you could see layers of qi waves surging forward. The ground shook violently, and thick dust and smoke flew up. Roars, air waves, smoke and dust swept away like lightning towards the scattered people.

Saying that it was too late and that was fast, the shape shì hardly gave the Xiaoyao Sanren any space to think, and the Xiaoyao Sanren scattered the golden sè light of the palms like shè. He restrained all his strength, and the evil qi that was originally looming on his body also dissipated in an instant.

At this time, the arrogance in the eyes of the carefree people also seemed to dissipate, and the sword eyebrows were also completely lost in an instant, and their hands hung down to the sides.

To outsiders, it seems that the Loose Scattered have lost all their ability to resist in the blink of an eye.

The evil old monk is loose and scattered, one is shocking, and the other has no ability to resist, how can it not be surprising.

The heads of the three sects and seven factions couldn't help but be surprised, obviously this strong wave of qi also had a more or less impact on them. Some disciples with lower martial arts even covered their ears with their hands and half-squatted down.

At the moment when the Qi of Xiaoyaosan's whole body collapsed and disappeared, the qi waves also hit Xiaoyaosanren at this time with a overwhelming momentum, submerging Xiaoyaosanren and disappearing.

"Ah......" A girl's exclamation came out in the camp of the three sects and seven factions, and it was almost drowned in a buzzing sound.

Bai Ling, who was dressed in a white dress, was looking at the loose people who were drowned in smoke and dust in a daze, looking extremely shocked.

The disciples of each sect looked away at the place where the voice came from, and they couldn't understand why Bai Ling was so disgraced because of the danger of the hostile person.

Ji looked at the carefree man who was drowning in smoke and dust in front of him, a sneer flashed in his eyes, and he secretly thought to himself: What a fuss.

While everyone was stunned, a large cloud of smoke and dust shrouded the scattered people kept dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a while, the figure of the carefree man wearing a dragon crown and a green robe slowly appeared, and there was no trace of being attacked.

With a flick of his green sleeves, the last bit of smoke and dust around his body was swept away by him, his movements were elegant and free, and he was unscathed under such a powerful attack.

The people of all factions on the field were dumbfounded, and they couldn't believe their eyes. There were a few people of the three sects and seven sects who used their hands to soften their eyes. However, when they opened their eyes again, the Loose Scattered Man was still standing in the middle of the arena with a smile on his face, looking at the evil warrior monk with demonstrative squinted eyes, and the mockery in it was clear.

The Evil Qi Warrior Monk didn't expect this blow to be effective and knock the opponent down, but such a result was something he never expected, the opponent's martial arts were so high that he could completely ignore this earth-shattering and amazing blow.

The roar contains the supreme internal strength of the Buddha Yuan Sect, and its power is extremely strong, as long as it is solid enough to shatter the boulder, not to mention the flesh and blood.

However, the loose man seemed to have completely endured the power of the roar without resistance, and the other party did not seem to have suffered any damage, which did not shock him. The evil old monk even suspected that the other party had used some kind of evil skill, but in his opinion, the other party did not seem to have undergone any abnormal changes except for not resisting.

The gray-faced old monk also muttered for a while, others didn't know the depth of this angry roar of the evil warrior monk, but he was very clear as a senior brother of the same origin. Even if he understood the subtlety, in his usual sparring practice, he didn't dare to take it so calmly. And seeing that the other party seems to have taken over this mastery very easily, or let it run rampant without fighting back, what a pride this is. Suddenly, he felt that his estimation of the strength of the free people was far from enough, and the other party was like a bottomless abyss without a bottom line.

There was silence among the people fighting outside the field, and the people who were squatting also stood up at this time, unwilling to break the silence and stand still.

The people of the three sects and seven sects were also excited, and they even had an urge to cheer for the loose people. Since entering the martial arts, they have never seen anyone who can take on the crisis so freely, and miraculously unscathed. There is no factional admiration, and the sparkle in their eyes proves it.

There was no sound in the valley camp, and Ji Wufu treated his subordinates very harshly, even if they wanted to cheer for the loose people, they could only hide it deep in their hearts. However, their eyes also betrayed them, and some fiery things kept turning in them, moving, admiring, and yearning......