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Bai Ling looked at the arrogant figure of the carefree man in a daze, as if he saw his shadow in his heart, and his heart was relaxed for a while. She breathed a sigh of relief, the situation that had just escaped made her pinch a cold sweat, and even felt the pain of losing her loved ones.

Bai Ling was embarrassed to straighten his mind, and continued to watch every change in the battle situation in shock.

"Haha......" The carefree man suddenly looked up at the sky, and a series of wild laughter spread throughout the four fields, and the laughter was filled with a sense of arrogance far beyond Fang Cai, as if Fang Cai's blow completely stimulated his killing intent.

"Master's move, 'Evil God Vajra Roar', is really amazingly powerful. That's fun, but if it's too much, it's not interesting at all. I'd like to see what other tricks you have in your arsenal, so let's move on. The two of you can go up together, and the old monk Xuanhui over there can also join in, and the two of you alone can't win me." The carefree scattered people arrogantly looked at the two masters of Buddhism who had attacked him, and the disdain in the corners of his eyes was revealed.

Although the carefree people have become extremely arrogant, they are not swollen and fat. In that short period of time, Xiaoyao Sanren had already understood the depth of the martial arts of the two of them, and he was confident that he could quickly take down the two of them, and he even thought of a strategy to deal with the two.

The gray-faced old monk and the evil warrior monk glanced at each other, and they both saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes. However, they also saw the joy in each other, and saw the expectation in each other's eyes. They didn't mean to let Xuanhui Shopping Mall, it is often a fortunate thing to meet evenly matched masters, especially because of the hostile sides, this feeling is something that ordinary people can't experience.

"Senior brother, what do you think, do you want Senior Brother Xuanhui to join in?" The evil warrior monk was still full of evil spirit, and he looked at the gray-faced old monk with a horse.

"It's okay for the two of us, it's not enough to win with more, and it's two against one now. The gray-faced old monk strode forward and stood side by side beside the evil warrior monk. He folded his hands, and his still peaceful face did not show a trace of killing at all, and said with a kind smile: "Since the free donor has such a good fortune, the old man and the two of them will not let go."

Ji's informant and cold face did not hide the worry in his heart, his eyes flickered, and he said secretly: This bald man has extremely deep martial arts, and that Xuanming bald man's martial arts are not weak, and the fifth brother is in some trouble this time.

The carefree people didn't seem to worry about how the other party would make a move, and looked up at the sky by themselves, still looking arrogant and arrogant that they didn't take the things of the world into their eyes.

The gray-faced old monk and the evil warrior monk looked at each other, and they seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding and ran towards the Xiaoyaosan, and they actually chose to attack in close quarters.

The people of all factions outside the field looked at the three people in the field intently, waiting for the big battle that was about to start again, and no one wanted to miss this kind of once-in-a-lifetime battle.

Seeing the gray-faced old monk and the evil warrior monk attacking violently, the people were slightly stunned. He no longer hesitated, and shook his palms a few times again, and circles of golden light swam in his palms. As soon as he made a move, he actually used the move that he had time to use again.

In the blink of an eye, the gray-faced old monk and the evil spirit warrior monk had already attacked within half a zhang of the body of the Xiaoyaosan in two ways, and it seemed that as long as there was an earth-shattering event in the blink of an eye, the shape was rapid and dangerous.

The gray-faced old monk folded his hands, and a fierce internal strength implied his palms, and his palms were also covered with a hazy yellow halo at this time. The gray-faced old monk quickly struck out with his palm without hesitation, and the strong palm wind struck the whirring sound of breaking the sky, slamming wildly at the place where the scattered people were standing, and there was a feeling that the palm was fixed.

The evil spirit warrior monk's feet blurred for a while, and a row of footprints where he stepped was deep into the ground, and a faint yellow halo seemed to be covered on his feet.

When the gray-faced old monk struck out a palm, he also quickly kicked at the loose man, and a yellow sè phantom appeared strangely.

Seeing that the sharp move was already close at hand, the carefree man raised his palms as if he was not worried at all, and greeted the shadows of his palms and feet that were close at hand.

Fists and kicks collided, and shining gold stars erupted in the void, followed by a loud metal crash.

The gray-faced old man only felt a strong rebound force from the opponent's golden palm, and he withdrew his right palm and swung out his long-standing left palm with lightning speed.

Seeing that the first kick was dissolved by the opponent's lightness, the evil warrior monk kicked the second kick again without thinking.

The carefree people waved their palms again at the attacking palm and kick, and did not feel the slightest sense of difficulty for the strength of the thousand catties on this palm and foot.

The second muffled sound brought up a wave of qi, rolling up the dust all over the ground, and the dust flew up, and the sight was gray.

The gray-faced old monk and the evil warrior monk had a feeling that they couldn't break the pair of fleshy palms of the free and scattered people, and even had the feeling of being played with by the other party between applause. I only felt that the other party's martial arts were too weird, and they were terrifyingly strong.

The two monks no longer hesitated, they kept changing their postures, and they continued to swing their sharp palms and kicks their feet that could break stones and divide gold. The speed became faster and faster, and in the end, I saw countless palm shadows flying and countless leg shadows circling and fluttering.

At this time, the palms of the free and scattered people also turned into golden sè phantoms as if they had no substance, and the golden sè palms flew all over the sky.

Under this fight, the three of them formed a stalemate like this, and it was difficult to solve the fight for a while. The sound of continuous metal clashing resounded through the void, reaching the ears of everyone who watched the battle.

Everyone present was shocked, and they were amazed at how fierce the hand-to-hand combat carried out in human flesh and blood could be.

Both sides of the fight were also surprised. The two monks only felt that no matter how strong their attacks were, how much they increased their palm strength and foot strength, the other party could calmly take it with a pair of fleshy palms. They tried to find the flaws in the hands of the loose people, but in vain. At this time, the carefree people looked calm and relaxed, and the corners of their mouths rose, as if they had not done their best, what kind of martial arts gap is this. This did not surprise the two monks, and they even wondered if the other party was playing with them.

Suddenly, the two palms of the people were scattered, and the thunderous palms turned into fists, hitting the oncoming palm shadows and leg shadows. Two powerful Jin Sè fist shadows came out of their hands and hit the two attacking people in the chest.

Seeing the actions of the carefree people, the two monks were ecstatic in their hearts, thinking that the people were finally unlucky. They are also first-class masters, who will miss any chance to win, but just as they are about to take advantage of the victory to chase down the loose people in one fell swoop, a feeling of falling into an ice cellar arises. They saw that the Xiaoyao Sanren had swung out a fist that was several times more powerful than the original palm at the last moment.

Where is this flaw, it is more like a trap. The hearts of the two monks suddenly beat wildly, and they instinctively withdrew their palms to protect the vital parts.

Jin Sè's fist shadow struck firmly at the intersection of the hands of the two monks, and the gray-faced old monk and the evil warrior monk only felt pushed backwards by a huge force.

The two monks were thrown high, and the two wolves fell to the ground ten zhang away, surprised that this blow contained such a terrifying power. Under the aftershocks of the great force, a blood mark spilled from the corner of their mouths, and the red blood dripped into the dust.

The gray-faced old monk and the evil qi warrior monk both broke out in a cold sweat, and there was a feeling of suffering, and they only felt that the true qi in their bodies was like a stormy wave, tumbling and leaping, flying around along the major meridians.

The gray-faced old monk didn't expect that the other party would be so tricky. It seems that as long as the people have the heart to make a move, they can completely defeat the two of them in an instant. Under the blow of the other party just now, they both suffered internal injuries, although it was not very serious, it was enough to make him frightened.

However, under the pressure of the form, the gray-faced old monk had to continue to meet the following competition, so after a short period of pranayama, the gray-faced old monk Kushui Zen Master stood up again. Master Xuanming, the warrior monk, also stood up with him with a sinister face, his face was far deeper than at the beginning, and he had been completely aroused.