The bloodthirsty bats continued to attack the acting shopkeeper, and the scene was already chaotic, and all the monks who were eating here put down their dishes and chopsticks and hid far away, for fear of being affected and burned.

After being attacked by the bloodthirsty bat, in the face of the unstoppable sound attack, the acting shopkeeper was already embarrassed at the moment, and a wave of anger also floated in his heart.

"Evil Beast, Look at the Sword"

A golden sword light flashed out from the storage ring of the acting shopkeeper, and quickly grew larger in the air, turning into a golden flying sword three feet long and three inches wide in the blink of an eye.

This flying sword exuded a fierce sword aura, and the figure of the bloodthirsty bat paused in the air, and a trace of jealousy suddenly appeared in his finger-sized eyes.

The acting shopkeeper pinched the sword trick with one hand, pointed at the golden flying sword, and the divine consciousness in his body moved at the same time, controlling the flying sword to slash towards the bloodthirsty bat.

Squeak squeak

The fur on the bloodthirsty bat's body suddenly stood upside down, its wings vibrated rapidly, and it opened its mouth to emit bursts of invisible sounds.

After some fighting, at this time, the acting shopkeeper had already seen through its tricks, endured the trance of the primordial spirit, and bit the tip of his tongue to keep himself clear.

The golden flying sword slashed at the bloodthirsty bat in the air with a thunderous force.

Squeak squeak

The bloodthirsty bat screamed again, and unlike before, this time it was mixed with panic.

In the distance, the hook-nosed monk who was watching coldly, suddenly had a trace of murderous aura on his face, his body flashed, and he shot towards the bloodthirsty bat, and on the way, he shouted loudly, "How dare you?"

Before he could finish speaking, the golden flying sword had already slashed through a golden streamer, cutting the beast in half before it reached the bloodthirsty bat.

A rain of blood exploded in the air, and the bloodthirsty bat suddenly turned in half and fell to the ground, and the acting shopkeeper immediately made a move towards the golden flying sword, which made a bend in the air and quickly returned to levitating above its head.

With his hands behind his back, he squinted his eyes, staring at the hook-nosed monk whose figure was parked next to the corpse of the bloodthirsty bat, and said coldly, "Why don't you dare?"

"Look for death!"

The hook-nosed monk's face was furious, and a fierce murderous aura flashed in his eyes, and with a single hand he slapped the storage ring, and a miniature fiery red flying sword appeared in the palm of his hand.

Throwing it into the air, the sword trick pinched, and pointed at it, the red light suddenly became great, the sword body suddenly became larger, and a fire ignited from the sword body, and the heat wave rolled upside down.

"Go!"

He let out a loud shout, and the fiery red flying sword turned into a red light and shot towards the acting shopkeeper.

This sword, exuding a fierce momentum, is no less than the golden flying sword suspended above the head of the acting shopkeeper.

Judging from the momentum it exudes, this Red Fire Flying Sword is a medium-grade magic weapon.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the magic weapons used by monks are divided into three types, magic weapons, treasure weapons, and immortal weapons, and each magic weapon is divided into, lower grade, middle grade, and upper grade.

Different magic weapons, different grades contain different powers.

Judging from the momentum of the two flying swords in front of him, their grades are comparable, and if they are divided into high and low, the fiery red flying sword is slightly superior.

However, the fighting method of the two is by no means determined by the magic weapon alone, and the cultivation skills are very important.

The acting shopkeeper's eyes were locked on the fiery red flying sword, and the momentum in his body that belonged to the ninth layer of qi refining burst out in an instant.

Buzz

The golden flying sword above his head trembled, and the golden light suddenly burst out, and the sword body seemed to become three points larger again, turning into a golden streamer, and slashed towards the fiery red flying sword that shot out.

In the hall of the restaurant, one red and one gold, two sword lights, with the momentum of thunder, collided together in the air.

Qiang

Suddenly, a metal collision sound came from between the two flying swords, shocking everyone's hearts, and even more impressive, a red and a gold light masterpiece, instantly reversed to the surroundings.

boom

The powerful momentum emitted by the collision of the two flying swords instantly smashed all the tables and chairs in the restaurant hall, but fortunately, the diners of the restaurant had already avoided it at this time, so as not to be affected.

This strong momentum not only smashed all the tables and chairs in the lobby of the restaurant, but also shattered the doors and windows around it.

For a time, the whole huge restaurant shook violently.

However, the formation on the wall of the restaurant only has the effect of sound insulation, but has no defensive effect, so the other monks who were eating in the private room of the restaurant and did not know what was happening outside were shocked by this dramatic earthquake and broke out of the door one after another to see what was happening.

On the second floor of the restaurant, Bu Shiren and Bu Tianxiang, who were sitting quietly in Feng Qingming's private room waiting for Yu Xinghai's breakthrough, were also alarmed.

"Uncle Xiang, what's going on?" Bu Shiren was shocked for a while, and asked Bu Tianxiang, who was sitting opposite.

Bu Tianxiang frowned, and then replied to him: "I don't know"

"Would you like to go out and have a look?"

"Well, I'll go out and take a look, you are here to protect the Dharma for your friend, don't leave if it's nothing serious!"

"Understood!"

Just as the two were talking, there were several shocks from the wall of the restaurant again, and there was a faint feeling of wanting to fall.

Bu Tianxiang's face changed, his face was gloomy, he quickly got up and opened the door of the private room and walked out, and his inner consciousness swept towards the entire restaurant at the same time.

The violent fluctuations in spiritual power caused the originally rich spiritual energy in Feng Qingming's private room to begin to become chaotic.

And it happened that at this moment, it was the key to Yu Xinghai's breakthrough, and this situation was extremely unfavorable to him, and Bu Shiren, who was sitting next to him, suddenly frowned.

At this moment, Yu Xinghai's divine consciousness was immersed in his Eight Veins of the Strange Meridian and the Dantian, and he had no idea what was happening in the outside world.

The meridians in his body crisscross and spread all over the body, and in these meridians, there are streams of spiritual power like streams.

Three inches away from its abdomen, in a deeply hidden, extremely mysterious dantian known to all monks, all the spiritual power circulating in the meridians finally converged here, forming a spiritual lake like a lake.

At this moment, the Spirit Lake was filled with thick spiritual energy, and they were almost substantial, but there was a gap between them and the substance.

Seeing that the thick aura was getting stronger and stronger, but at this critical moment, the spiritual power in the eight veins of the Qi Jing began to become chaotic, sometimes rapid and sometimes gentle.

When this happens, there is only one way, the spiritual power of the outside world is chaotic, and the key to breaking through the cultivation is to need a large amount of rich spiritual energy, but at this time, the spiritual power of the outside world is sometimes rich and sometimes thin, and it cannot provide enough spiritual power for the normal eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

Affected by the agitation of the spiritual power in the meridians, the thick aura in the dantian also followed the agitation and began to tumble and stir.

The divine consciousness immersed in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra and the dantian immediately operated, trying to control the fluctuations of spiritual power, but the agitation was too great, and it was a little uncontrollable for a while.

Outside, Yu Xinghai's body began to shake violently, and a wave of spiritual power fluctuations that were sometimes strong and sometimes weak erupted from his body, alarming Bu Shiren on the side.

"It's not good, the aura in the private room is chaotic, and I can't break through Brother Yu's cultivation normally, it's terrible"

Bu Shiren secretly said in his heart that it was not good, but he couldn't do anything, he was not a formation mage, if he was a formation mage, he could still set up a spirit gathering array around him.

The situation suddenly became bad, and at this moment, in the hall of the restaurant, the fight between the acting shopkeeper and the hook-nosed monk had become white-hot.

At this moment, the two completely regarded the restaurant as a battlefield, and the two colors of sword light collided quickly, emitting a fierce momentum, constantly destroying the restaurant, and it seemed that it was already crumbling.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, a cold snort came from upstairs, and a more powerful momentum belonging to the foundation building period pressed towards the two people in the fight.

The two of them in the fight trembled in unison, especially the hook-nosed monk's body trembled even more, and his face turned pale.

The wooden staircase of the restaurant has long been turned into ashes at this moment, and at the original position of the staircase, Bu Tianxiang, who has a gloomy face, is suspended there out of thin air.

Bu Tianxiang looked at the dilapidated restaurant hall in front of him, staring at the hook-nosed monk standing opposite the acting shopkeeper, his eyes flashed with fierceness.

"What a bold man, you dare to make trouble in my Fengxiang Restaurant, I don't think you want to live!"

As soon as these words came out, the hook-nosed monk only felt his Yuan Shen drama shocked, and in a trance, a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out of his mouth.

With one sentence, a monk of the ninth level of qi refining spurted blood from his mouth, and this move shocked all the monks present.

Among them, there are not many regulars of Fengxiang Restaurant, they looked at the gold medal chef who exuded a strong momentum in front of them, and the shock in their hearts was even greater.

In their impression, the other party is just a chef in Fengxiang Restaurant, even if he can make such a worldly delicacy as Fengwu Jiutian, he can't be on the table in the eyes of the monks.

It is most appropriate to use Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon to express the meaning of their hearts, because they never imagined that a person with advanced cultivation would stoop to such a restaurant and become a cook.

Bu Tianxiang stepped out, and his figure suddenly crossed several feet, appeared in front of the hook-nosed monk, and raised his hand to slap at him.

"Fellow Daoist, what is it to bully a low-level monk, your opponent should be me!"

Suddenly, a gentle voice sounded in Bu Tianxiang's ears, and the young man who had been standing in the distance and always smiling and watching, his figure flashed, and suddenly appeared next to the hook-nosed monk, and his sleeve robe was thrown at him.

Bu Tianxiang suddenly felt a gust of wind coming, faintly stinging his palm that he slapped out, his eyes narrowed, and he quickly withdrew his palm.

"Who are you?" said Bu Tianxiang in a deep voice.

"Down there are his men!" the mild-mannered young man replied, glancing at the pale hook-nosed monk.

"So, you're in this group!"

Bu Tianxiang's face suddenly appeared unkind, raised his hand and patted the storage ring on his fingertips, and the cold light flashed, and a magic weapon immediately appeared in his hand.

This magic weapon is shining with cold light, faintly revealing the cold, and it is a kitchen knife used to cut vegetables.

"Kitchen knives?"

The gentle young man, looking at the kitchen knife in his hand, had a trace of surprise on his face, and then smiled and said to himself, "A kitchen knife turned out to be a high-grade magic weapon, interesting, interesting."

Bu Tianxiang didn't pay attention to what the other party muttered, grabbed the kitchen knife in his hand, and threw it at the other party.

I saw that the kitchen knife quickly grew larger in the air, emitting bursts of cold air, which made the temperature around him drop by three points.

The kitchen knife in front of him is a top-grade knife-shaped magic weapon, and it belongs to an ice magic weapon.

Seeing the kitchen knife coming from the whirlwind, the young man pressed it into the air unhurriedly, and then a transparent wind blade floated in the palm of his hand, rapidly growing in the air.

The palm of his hand was gently pushed forward, and the wind blade moved with it, striking towards the kitchen knife that was still spinning in the air.

In an instant, the kitchen knife spell and the wind blade spell collided together in the air, making a loud noise, the momentum reversed, the restaurant trembled, and the courtyard fell, as if the next moment, the restaurant would collapse.

The monks who were watching the excitement from a distance suddenly changed their faces, and they quickly exited the restaurant and watched from a distance.

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