Chapter 2162 Play Until You Collapse

This crazy monk is really amazing. Each of his moves not only contains vast power, but also powerful Buddhist teachings. He is not afraid of the flying swords that come to attack him.

Of course.

That's all.

The endless flying swords made it difficult for him to move, and he had to resist with all his strength. If he was not careful, he would be stabbed by a sword. The problem is that his resistance is meaningless and it is also a great consumption for him.

His power is very strong, and the Buddhist teachings are very boundless, but they are limited after all. Once his power is exhausted, there is only one way to die.

The crazy monk knows very well that if this sword formation has a formation eye, then this formation eye is none other than Gu Qingfeng himself.

Therefore.

While resisting the encirclement of endless flying swords, the crazy monk is preparing to break through the formation eye of Gu Qingfeng.

Unfortunately.

He is deeply trapped in the sword formation, which nails him firmly in place. It's okay if he doesn't move. If he moves a little, it's like stimulating the sword formation, and the flying swords will encircle and attack more fiercely.

After finally taking a step, the Great Mad Monk immediately regretted it. Not only did the power of the sword formation become more terrifying, but the sword light, sword aura, sword intent, and sword spirit of the flying swords also became more crazy.

"Damn it!"

The Great Mad Monk cursed and shouted, especially when he saw Gu Qingfeng leisurely drinking a little wine not far away. The Great Mad Monk was as angry as he could be. What was even more annoying was that Gu Qingfeng was holding a glass of fine wine and deliberately provoking him, which made the Great Mad Monk very angry.

"Gu! You! Don't! Die! Well!"

The Great Mad Monk went crazy and took out the Great Compassion Fan from his waist and started to fan wildly.

This thing is definitely a powerful treasure. Even Gu Qingfeng didn't know the depth of the power of this fan. However, what made the Great Mad Monk collapse was that after he used the Great Compassion Fan to fan fiercely, the flying swords that surrounded him in the sky not only did not decrease, but became more.

The more he fanned, the more flying swords there were.

The more he fanned, the more the Great Mad Monk's mind trembled, and the more his mentality collapsed.

Because he discovered something extremely terrifying, that is, the more flying swords he destroyed, the more flying swords would be multiplied. The more he destroyed, the more flying swords that surrounded him would be derived.

After living for most of his life, this was the first time that the Great Mad Monk encountered such a strange thing.

At this moment, he was like a brutal lion, and the flying swords that surrounded him were like countless ants. The Great Mad Monk scratched, kicked, and fanned like crazy.

Finally!

The Great Mad Monk collapsed.

Completely collapsed.

He knew that if he continued like this, he would lose a layer of skin even if he didn't die.

So.

He was ready to admit defeat.

"Damn it! I'm convinced! Really convinced! Gu kid! No, Uncle Gu, Great Ancestor Gu, you are magnanimous, let me go!"

"I'm convinced! I'm convinced!"

"I'm scared!"

Not far away.

Gu Qingfeng squinted his eyes, smiled at the crazy monk Daxing, and said: "Daxing, you old bald donkey, why do you always hide it? Hurry up and show me your real skills, so that I can open my eyes and learn more."

"What real skills do I have? This is all I have!"

"If you don't show me your real skills today, I won't give up."

Gu Qingfeng knew that the crazy monk Daxing's skills were definitely more than that, but this old bald donkey always hid it very deeply. He came here this time to test the power of Taixujian, and also wanted to take this opportunity to see the real skills of the crazy monk Daxing.

"Gu kid, you are such a heartless guy! You want to kill me!"

"If you don't show your true ability today, you will die here."

"I've said it before, I only have this ability, if you don't believe me, just kill me today!"

After the words fell, the Great Mad Monk seemed to have given up, put away the Great Compassion Fan, the aura around him also dissipated, even his immovable golden body was gone, what Gu Qingfeng didn't expect was that

this old bald donkey actually lay on the ground, just closed his eyes and waited for death.

Seeing that the Great Mad Monk was pierced by thousands of swords, Gu Qingfeng suddenly snapped his fingers, and the flying swords in the sky stopped instantly.

"Okay! You are worthy of being called Daxing, you are really good! You have guts!"

Looking at the Great Mad Monk lying on the ground waiting to die, Gu Qingfeng was really convinced.

If the big crazy monk gave up resistance and waited for death because he wanted to take a gamble, that Gu Qingfeng would not kill him, then he won this gamble.

Gu Qingfeng was not blind to the trick played by the big crazy monk, but even so, he still chose to admit defeat.

In fact, he could also take a gamble, that is, whether the big crazy monk really dared to risk it, but this kind of gamble was meaningless to Gu Qingfeng.

After all, he just wanted to play a joke with the big crazy monk, and there was no need to play so exciting.

"Come on! Didn't you say you were going to kill me today? Come on!"

The big crazy monk lying on the ground was a little embarrassed, his hat fell off, his face was a little pale, his eyes were glaring, staring at Gu Qingfeng, and shouting.

"Okay, get up and drink a little wine."

"Stop talking nonsense to me, come on! Kill me!" The big crazy monk lying on the ground really looked like a rogue when he was throwing a tantrum.

"I say it's fine." Gu Qingfeng said with a smile: "It's just a token of your appreciation, but you're not done yet, are you? Come on, come on, I'll help you up."

"No! You must kill me today!"

"Hey! Are you serious, you old bald ass?" Gu Qingfeng put away the smile at the corner of his mouth, stared at Da Xing Luan Monk expressionlessly, and said in a bad tone: "I'll count to three, if you don't get up again , then don’t blame me for not giving you face. Since you old bald ass wants to gamble so much, let’s take a gamble. If you can’t risk it, I’ll bet on whether I dare to kill you.”

The monk Da Xing was also very unconvinced and shouted: "Aren't you irritating me? Do you really think I am scared? Just bet, am I still afraid of you?"

Saying this, Daxing Luan Monk's heart was filled with excitement. Just now he dared to lie on the ground because he was sure that Gu Qingfeng would not kill him. But now when he saw the smile gradually disappearing and the expressionless Gu Qingfeng, Da Xing The crazy monk was a little nervous.

"one!"

"two!"

"three!"

After Gu Qingfeng finished counting three numbers, Da Xingluo got up from the ground and said: "Forget it, I am too old to be as knowledgeable as a little kid like you."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Gu Qingfeng suddenly laughed loudly and said: "Da Xing, Da Xing, I admire you for being an old bald ass, but I didn't expect you to be so fucking useless!"

The mad monk was red-faced, extremely embarrassed, and felt even more humiliated. He wanted to say something angrily, but he didn't say anything. He realized that he had made the wrong move from the beginning. How could his mother? It's a bit silly to risk your own life to bet whether someone dares to take action. Moreover, if it were anyone else, Da Xingluo Monk would really dare to bet, but facing the moody Gu Qingfeng, he would not I don't have much confidence in my heart, and I can't figure out Gu Qingfeng's pulse at all.