Just when Murong Bo floated away, the sweeping monk followed him like a shadow, and his palm looked at Murong Bo's Baihui acupoint and slapped it down, if this was hit, Murong Bo would lose his combat effectiveness in an instant.

Just when this palm was about to arrive, a small hand of Tianshan Tong's grandmother suddenly appeared below, and the palm of the sweeping monk was opened, which was regarded as saving Murong Bo's life.

When Murong Fu saw that the sweeping monk was about to slap his father's body with a palm, he said angrily: "Die!" flew up, both palms came out, and slammed towards the sweeping monk.

The sweeping monk turned a blind eye to Murong Fu's palm and ignored it. Murong Fu pushed his palms to two feet in front of the sweeping monk, and suddenly it was like hitting an invisible wall of qi, more like crashing into a fishing net, although the palm force was fierce, but there was no force to exert it, and the wall of qi rebounded, Murong Fu's palm was very fast, and the rebound force was very large, fortunately, behind him, Zhao Tiancheng pushed his palm, and the force on Murong Fu's body was removed, and Murong Fu turned over and stood on the ground steadily.

When Tianshan Tong's grandmother held the palm of the sweeping monk, the two instantly began to fight together, and two shadows, one white and one gray, flew back and forth on the field, and they couldn't see the figure of a certain person at all.

The fight between the two did not escape at all, and in the eyes of outsiders, in addition to the strange speed, they couldn't see the power of every move and style.

"The gap is so big!" Zhao Tiancheng sighed, and joined the battle group in a flash, and the rest of the people glanced at each other and rushed forward one after another, and the gray shadows were suddenly surrounded by various shadows, and the body shape changed very quickly. After Zhao Tiancheng and the others joined in, because the control of their strength was not yet at the level of Tianshan Tong and the sweeping monks, the surrounding strong wind formed a very big storm. The bluestone slabs on the entire ground have already been shattered, and the entire courtyard is like a typhoon passing through, and many martial arts heroes fainted directly because they couldn't stand the suppression of the escaping power.

The sweeping monk's robe swayed, swept away the surrounding strength, and slapped Xiao Yuanshan with one palm, Xiao Feng was shocked. shouted loudly: "Stop!" Both palms came out together and slammed into the chest of the sweeping monk, and the rest of the people also slammed away from behind the sweeping monk. However, the momentum of several people together was not as great as Xiao Feng's, and the body of a complete divine dragon was clearly visible, and the dragon's mouth was wide open, as if it was roaring towards the sky. Slammed into the sweeping monk.

The sweeping monk's face changed. Regardless of the attacks of the few people behind him, he stretched out his left palm with a serious expression, and blocked the force of Xiao Feng's palms, but his right palm was still slapped on the top of Xiao Yuanshan's head.

Xiao Yuanshan didn't have time to resist, and seeing that the old monk's right palm was about to touch his head, the old monk suddenly shouted, and his right palm struck at Xiao Feng.

The power of Xiao Feng's palms was holding his left palm, and he suddenly saw his right palm turn to attack him. He immediately pulled out his left palm to resist, and shouted at the same time, "Daddy." Hurry up, hurry up!" Unexpectedly, the old monk's right palm changed direction halfway, and it was purely a false move, just to divert the power of one palm in Xiao Feng's palms, so as to reduce the force that pushed towards him. Xiao Feng's left palm returned, and the old monk's right palm immediately circled, and a light sound of the wave hit the top gate of Xiao Yuanshan.

At this moment, Xiao Feng's dragon-shaped strength had already hit the sweeping monk's chest, and with a bang, the entire divine dragon's body exploded, and the sweeping monk's face turned slightly red, and said, "What a handsome kung fu!" As soon as the word "husband" was spoken, a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Xiao Feng was stunned for a while, and went over to support his father, but when he saw that his breathing stopped and his heart was no longer beating, he was already exhausted, and he was filled with grief for a while, and he had no idea.

Zhao Tiancheng hurriedly turned his body and fell in front of Xiao Feng, while looking at the sweeping monk vigilantly and said: "Big brother, don't worry, this old monk uses the Turtle Breath Dafa, and the uncle is not dead yet, now send the uncle to the side first, as long as the old monk is solved, he will be able to wake up the uncle!"

As soon as Xiao Feng heard that his father was not dead, he immediately said excitedly: "Okay!" and didn't care about some empty body, he carried Xiao Yuanshan and stepped aside, the move just now was just an extraordinary exertion under his emotion, and the power of that blow directly reached the level of the grandmaster, but because of the horror of the internal force, now because of the forcible extraction of internal force in Xiao Feng's body, the internal force in the meridians is gone.

The sweeping monk clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, donor, I advise you to let go of the evil thoughts in your heart, it's still too late at this time, you are not my opponent at all, do you still want to fight?"

Zhao Tiancheng stared at the sweeping monk tightly, the other party's qi wall was like a turtle shell, Zhao Tiancheng and any of the others could not break through the outside qi wall and hurt the old monk, but once several people joined forces, the strength could not be concentrated. In fact, if it is purely about strength, Zhao Tiancheng and the others together are definitely far superior to the old monk, but these forces are scattered in the bodies of several people, but they are not the opponents of the old monk.

The old monk saw that Zhao Tiancheng did not move, and he also stood in the center with his eyes closed, but the momentum on his body was getting bigger and bigger, and the body of the sweeping monk was like an ever-increasing mountain in Zhao Tiancheng's view, which could never be overcome, and gradually pressed down.

Beads of sweat faintly appeared on Zhao Tiancheng's forehead, and when his eyes swept to the rest of the people, Zhao Tiancheng found that Murong Bo's body had trembled, and the best one in the field was Tianshan Tong's grandmother.

"No! If we continue like this, we will collapse without a fight, we must think of a way!" Feeling the pressure from the sweeping monk, Zhao Tiancheng, who had been struggling to resist with his momentum, suddenly retracted the momentum of his whole body.

"Oh no!" As soon as Tianshan Tong's grandmother saw Zhao Tiancheng's momentum disappear all over his body, he thought that Zhao Tiancheng couldn't resist anymore, once he was forced to suffer internal injuries by the momentum, he would never dare to fight against the sweeping monk, and he might really be affected by the spirit of the sweeping monk, and from then on he might become a walking corpse who only knew how to eat fast and chanted Buddha and forgot the past.

Although Tianshan Tong was the most relaxed among the few, she also resisted the momentum of the sweeping monk with all her might, and she couldn't spare her hands to help Zhao Tiancheng at all.

As soon as Zhao Tiancheng reined in his momentum, he immediately hit it like Mount Tai was overpowered, and with a "bang", Ling Muyun was shocked, and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood. The figure retreated backwards violently, and retreated backwards more than ten zhang away, only then did he barely stabilize his body and stand on his heels.

With a bang, Zhao Tiancheng knelt on the ground with weak legs, and at this time, his mind was full of Buddha statues, and at the same time, the sound of Buddha kept whispering in his ears. (To be continued......)