The fat monk is really in trouble with Meng Yunyi now. He was originally a man with a strange temperament, and he never acted impermanently. When he is in a good mood, he is not angry when he offends him, and when he is in a bad mood, how to avoid and accommodate him, he also has to find trouble with others.

This Meng Yunyi repeatedly refused to reveal the answer, which made the fat monk very angry. His strange temper immediately kicked in.

"It seems that Your Excellency, today is to be unable to get along with this son. Meng Yunyi looked at the fat monk indifferently and said in a voice as cold as ice slag.

"Hehe, Poor Dao has no such intention. Judging from the poor Dao, it is Meng Shizhu who is deliberately embarrassing the poor Dao!" The fat monk smiled coldly and shot back.

"Okay! Since that's the case, then let's stop talking nonsense! Let's see the real chapter under our hands! The time of the fight just now is too short, and the tricks between this son and Your Excellency are far from being enjoyable! This time I should be close to Your Excellency!"

Meng Yunyi was extremely angry, he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and after he said it coldly, the person was like electricity, and the distance of ten zhang actually passed in the blink of an eye.

The fat monk laughed, and his body emitted a dazzling golden light in an instant, setting off the whole person like a golden-bodied Buddha.

"Haha, Master Meng Shi, Poor Dao has long had this intention! If you don't separate yourself from Master Meng Shi this time, Poor Dao will never stop. ”

The fat monk said loudly while fighting with Meng Yunyi quickly.

The two of them fought faster and faster, and soon became two groups of light and shadow chasing light and electricity, and those who were not strong enough could only barely identify the identities of the two by the color of the light and shadow, the golden light and shadow was the fat monk, and the other red light and shadow was Meng Yunyi.

Mo Xingheng looked at the two entangled lights and shadows in front of him, and his heart was shocked. He didn't expect that there would be such a powerful martial arts in this world, and he swept away extremely far with a jump and a move. And it can be so fast that it's really impossible to see the shadow with the naked eye. Looking at the fight arena, his eyes were full of envy and longing. At this moment, he suddenly looked forward to the meeting with his master, the Wine Fairy and the Beggar God ten days later.

He thought that when the master left yesterday, it was so fast that people couldn't see the shadow. That master's martial arts must also be very high, and as the master's apprentice, he naturally wants to learn the master's martial arts, doesn't that mean that he can also flash around like the fat monks in the future, as fast as lightning.

When this kid thought of this, his heart immediately became extremely excited, and a smirk of excitement appeared on his face. The Xihua Xiushi and Mrs. Furong on the side looked at each other suspiciously, and couldn't help but wonder if this baby had been scared stupid?

After the excitement, the kid then thought, is the master more powerful or the fat monk is more powerful? He has seen the fat monk's greatness, it is so powerful, his whole body can emit a dazzling golden light, and he killed the three elders who looked quite powerful in three strokes.

Especially the elder who used the sword, a sword swing could actually emit a sword training light, the sword training light was as thick as his body, three or four zhang long, a sword split seemed to be able to split the house, he was really shocked at that time.

But such a powerful person actually let that fat monk be killed, wouldn't this fat monk be even more powerful and terrifying!

I don't know if the master can beat the fat monk.

This kid actually compares the fat monk with a fairy-like figure like his master, the wine fairy and the beggar god, and still suspects that he is better than his master? The young man is really ignorant and ignorant. How did he know how respectful and extraordinary the god of beggar beggars he was, and there were few people in the world who could be as famous as his beggar gods. Just a fat monk like this in front of his old man, he is simply one.

Fortunately, he only thought about this idea in his heart, and if he said it, he would probably be sprayed to death by saliva. Of course, there are also those who will be scared to death, such as fat monks.

It is already extremely disrespectful to compare him with a living immortal like the beggar god, and he even thinks that the old man of the beggar god is not as fat as him, this is not what he is doing when he dies.

The fight on the field continued, and the speed was still accelerating, and most of the people could still see two clouds of light and shadow, and a little shadow could be faintly seen from the light and shadow, but now most of the people couldn't even see the light and shadow, and could only see two flickering and missing rays of light. If they hadn't heard the earth-shattering noise on the field that had not stopped, they would have thought that the fat monk and Meng Yunyi had gone out of the sky.

Mo Xingheng's eyes widened and he couldn't find the two people fighting, and then he didn't use his eyes to see, he only used his ears to listen to the loud crackling sound, and he couldn't see it anyway.

If there are still people outside the arena who can see the actions of these two people clearly, then it must be the couple of Xihua Xiushi and Mrs. Furong, and even Li Fenghuo, who has good skills, can't see clearly. He could only vaguely catch two blurred figures, but he couldn't see their movements clearly.

Suddenly, there was a conversation between Lady Xihua Xiushi and Lady Fleur, who had not moved.

"Brother Duan, why didn't you save the people of the Changle Gang before?" Lady Furong asked Duan Wuwei as she watched the fight in the field.

"Hehe, Sister Fu, you are knowingly asking! How can you not see that this time the Changle Gang and the Thunderbolt Hall appeared here at the same time, it must be some kind of cooperation agreement reached between them, forming a temporary alliance, since it is an alliance, then the ally is in trouble, how can the other party not save it? And why should I, Duan, meddle with things?" Xihua Xiushi seemed to smile helplessly, and then opened his mouth to explain. It's just that his explanation seems to be deliberately announcing a piece of news to everyone. Because, although his voice was not loud, his words could clearly reach the ears of everyone present.

When the people heard this, they were surprised and curious, because these two gangs, one in Jiangnan and the other in Guizhou, are separated by thousands of miles, and it can be said that they have always had no contact with the water from the well, and they have no contact with each other. Because with his identity and status in the martial arts, it is impossible to lie and deceive everyone in public. If you do this, it is tantamount to destroying your reputation, and for a martial artist who regards himself as a righteous person, reputation is more important than his life.

When the fat monk asked Meng Yunyi why he led the masters of the gang from Jiangnan to Guilun Mansion for thousands of miles, and Meng Yunyi refused to answer this matter, everyone couldn't help but be shocked, is there really something earth-shattering in Guilun Mansion?

And the people of the Changle Gang and Perak Hall also showed a reaction expression after hearing the words of Xihua Xiushi. It's just that their expressions are worth savoring. Because, whether it was the members of the Changle Gang or the disciples of the Perak Hall, they actually showed the same surprised and curious expressions as everyone after hearing the news, as if they didn't know that there was such a thing.

If they are collectively pretending to be amazed, I am afraid that no one thinks it is possible. So many people showed this expression at the same time, and it was very natural. It is impossible that each of them is a genius in acting.

However, Li Fenghuo's expression looked a little weird. Seeing this, Xihua Xiushi and Mrs. Fleur immediately understood, it seems that this kind of cooperation is currently only known to the two factions with higher status, and the people below are still in the dark.

After the two finished speaking, they fell silent again. Quietly watching the fight in the field.

Li Fenghuo quietly looked at the two of them, his eyes flashing with a gloomy dark light. At the same time, I was also wondering how Xihua Xiushi and Lady Furong found out that they had secretly formed an alliance with the Changle Gang? This matter was very secretive, and only the high-level people of the two factions and a few middle-level people who carried out the specific implementation knew about it, and it was impossible for others to know about it. Moreover, why did they deliberately leak this news out again, or in front of the two factions? Did they also know about it?

Li Fenghuo secretly watched the couple secretly, and the spiritual sense of Xihua Xiushi and Lady Furong naturally knew, but they didn't pay attention to it. Because with their eyesight, they can see that the fight in the field has now entered the final and most tense stage, and the two will soon be decided. They don't want to miss out on something that is rare.

I saw that Meng Yunyi, the thunder boy, was surrounded by a flowing red demonic arc, and there was a lightning bolt in his hand, but this lightning was only three or four feet long and half an inch thick, and it was negligible compared to the real lightning between heaven and earth, but it was a powerful means of attack against people, and Meng Yunyi was able to break out of the name of a thunder boy in the martial arts with such wonderful exercises.

Meng Yunyi used an electric arc to protect his body to resist the golden light emitted by the fat monk, the kind of golden light of the fat monk was really a headache, and there was a powerful qi breaking force in it, and the ordinary body protection true qi could not resist its invasion at all.

The fat monk actually felt a headache, because the other party's electrified exercises were really difficult to deal with, and every time he fought with the other party, a strong electric current would come from the other party's body, which shook his hands and feet numb.

"Hey, Thunder Boy, do you dare to fight hard with Poor Dao to make the final blow?" The fat monk had been fighting with the other party for so long, and he was already a little impatient in his heart, and if he continued to fight in this way, it would take at least two hundred moves before the winner could be determined. He didn't have the patience to keep fighting like this. Therefore, it is proposed that the two concentrate on a final showdown.

"Hmph, why don't you dare!Fat monk, you should die!" The fat monk's words hit Meng Yunyi's heart, and he didn't want to continue fighting like this. So, when I heard the fat monk's proposal, I immediately agreed.

Then, with a flash of his body, he withdrew from the battle circle and flew back to a place ten feet away, standing in the air.

The fat monk also retreated to a place ten zhang away, sitting cross-legged, suspended in mid-air.

The appearance of their martial arts skills opened the eyes of the martial arts people present, it turned out that the skills were practiced to a high depth, and the light skills could be so high that they could stay in the air. In their understanding, Qinggong is just running faster, jumping higher, and can leap a few feet for such a short distance, but they never thought that they could stay in the air like the two of them.

At this time, his eyes were closed, his lips were pursed, his hands were folded and hung in his abdomen, and his whole body was full of golden light, as if emitting a thousand rays of light, and circles of light like water lines flowed around him, blurring his body and face so that people couldn't see clearly.

On the other side, Meng Yunyi, who was standing in the air, was violently flowing with a terrifying arc of electric light, and his long hair was scattered in the wind, making him look like a mad demon! He slowly rotated his hands in a Tai Chi ring, and with each rotation, the color of a red ball of light suspended in his chest deepened a little, and the ball of light flashed with terrifying fluorescence, making a violent sound.

"Amitabha!" Suddenly, the fat monk in the golden light of the ten thousand paths let out a solemn voice, which was extremely grand, as if it could resound throughout the heavens and the earth.

"I don't go to hell, whoever does, go, relics!" another cry of great compassion. The voice fell, and everyone saw the golden light cluster turned by the fat monk shooting towards the opposite side.

At the same time, Meng Yunyi, the son of thunder, also shouted "Thunder!" like a thunderbolt.

Even the terrifying ball of light he held in both hands turned into a red streamer and met the golden ball of light that rushed up.

Suddenly, the golden light and the red streamer collided in midair. After a brief silent stalemate, suddenly, a terrifying ripple rippled in the air, and then a loud earth-shattering sound erupted, as if the sky was about to explode.