Chapter 1249: Defeated General

At this time, the old monk's arm had been broken in response, and the energy and blood in his body were surging. He felt that he could no longer take a breath. All of a sudden, his bones were broken by Zhang Yan's punch, and his Dantian was almost broken. All ruined.

The old monk couldn't help vomiting blood, and his expression suddenly became depressed. He was also seriously injured. Even if the people on the side took action and gave him a healing elixir, the old monk's injuries were still serious. , the whole person could not raise his spiritual power, the meridians in his body had been interrupted by Zhang Yan's punch just now, and his Dantian was almost destroyed by Zhang Yan.

This shocked the old monk. He did not expect that his eighth level of martial arts cultivation would not be an enemy of Zhang Yan. How could this be possible?

Seeing the old monk's shocked expression on his face, Zhang Yan couldn't help but smile and asked: "What? Are you surprised? I'm surprised too. I didn't kill you instantly with one punch. It seems you are really lucky." "

"Maybe your Buddha has blessed you, otherwise the punch I just punched was enough to kill you," Zhang Yan said very arrogantly.

Zhang Yan's words made the people of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Zen Sect very angry, but the old monk was defeated. This was the truth. They were unable to refute for a while. They could only stare at Zhang Yan with murderous eyes. Only that person had a special identity. The child looked at Zhang Yan with no murderous intent in his eyes, but with curiosity on his face.

The seriously injured old monk coughed up a mouthful of blood, and then said feebly: "What's the matter even if I die? If I can kill a demon like you, it's worth dying. As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will? ? Sacrificing me for the sake of the world is nothing."

"Okay, that's really good," Zhang Yan stood there and applauded the old monk, cheering loudly.

Everyone also looked at Zhang Yan with puzzled faces, wondering why he suddenly applauded the old monk. However, Zhang Yan's next words made the faces of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Zen Sect even more ugly.

Zhang Yan sneered and said: "I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen anyone as shameless as you. Before, I just thought that the Dragon Subduing Arhat of your Ten Thousand Buddhas Zen Sect was the most shameless person. I didn’t expect that your Ten Thousand Buddhas Zen Sect is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon. It’s true that every mountain is higher than the next. There are no shameless people, only people who are even more shameless.”

"You say I'm a devil? Then what are you? Why do you say I'm a devil? Aren't your hands stained with blood? Haven't you ever killed anyone?" Zhang Yan asked loudly: "Just now you When you attacked me, how unbearable did it look to me? You lost the face of your Ten Thousand Buddhas Zen Sect."

"They are just a bunch of sanctimonious bald donkeys. They are here pretending to save all sentient beings. Even your Buddha has not been able to save all sentient beings. Otherwise, why would it still be like this now? Why are you here to save all sentient beings? Who do you think you are?" Zhang Yan pointed at the people in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Zen Sect and cursed loudly.

The faces of the people in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Zen Sect were very ugly at this time, but they still maintained their appearance as enlightened monks. They still chanted the name of the Buddha and pretended to be calm and said: "Donor, you are really stubborn and stubborn. Buddha is destined to save the person. You have no connection with Buddha, so I can only suppress you today.”

The Dragon-Subduing Arhat now wanted to attack Zhang Yan directly. He didn't want Zhang Yan to be so rampant here, but the demon monk on the side kept staring at the Dragon-Subduing Arhat and said coldly: "As long as I am here, you can't even think about fighting. I have other ideas. The grudge between us will be settled today."

While the demon monk was speaking, he glanced at Zhang Yan and said with a loud smile: "Okay, that's very good. It really won my heart. If it weren't for these bald donkeys who are here to get in the way, I really want to have a nice drink with you."

The Dragon Subduing Arhat could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. He looked at the Demon Monk coldly and said with murderous intent in his eyes: "Do you really think that I don't fight you because I am afraid of you? I will let you do it today. Totally killed by this.”

As soon as Jianglong Arhat's words fell, his whole body's aura suddenly surged. The power of Qi and blood flowed around his body, like a rushing river. The roaring sound spread all around. Zhang Yan and others also looked at Jianglong deeply. Arhat knows that his physical strength is very powerful. Although Dragon Subduing Arhat is hateful, he also has real talents and practical knowledge. His strength is the strongest among the Arhats of Ten Thousand Buddhas Zen Sect, and he is known as the invincible martial god.

Although the Demon Monk looked down upon Arhat, the Dragon Subduing Arhat, when the Dragon Subduing Arhat showed his momentum, the Demon Monk did not dare to neglect him. He knew that the strength of the Dragon Subduing Arhat should not be underestimated, and he also clenched the Buddha dust in his hand. , stared at Dragon Subduing Arhat very seriously, and said with a sneer: "After so many years, I would like to see how strong you are."

The Dragon-Subduing Arhat was speechless, but directly attacked the Demon Monk with his fist. The Demon Monk was not to be outdone, and the two of them fought directly together. However, both of them were very powerful, and no one could do it for a while. Nothing can be done about anyone.

On the contrary, the residual power of the battle between the two people rushed towards the surroundings, causing everyone to retreat to the side, for fear of being affected by the aftermath of the battle between the two people.

The remaining people from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Zen Sect aimed their eyes at Zhang Yan. Their eyes were full of malice when they looked at Zhang Yan. However, Zhang Yan and the others looked at these monks without showing any weakness, and even The fat man was still yelling: "What? Do you want to take action? Single fight or group fight? Even if you frown, I will lose."

Xuanyuan Ming, who was already very belligerent, even showed off the Silver Dragon Spear in his hand. With a shake of the spear, bursts of dragon roars came out from the Silver Dragon Spear. Xuanyuan Ming looked full of fighting spirit and momentum. Full.

Needless to say, the flaming golden beast simply stood aside with its head held high and roared loudly. The roar shocked everyone in front of it. There were blazing flames burning on its body, and it looked majestic.

Everyone in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Zen Sect was really intimidated by the momentum of Zhang Yan and the others, but they were not afraid. After all, they had the advantage in numbers and were protected by several eminent monks. They were fully confident in defeating Zhang Yan and the others. , but they didn’t want to cause unnecessary casualties, so they didn’t take action directly.

The Holy King of Wheels has been resentful since he lost to Zhang Yan last time. Jue has lost all his face. This is such a good opportunity. He wants to clear his name, defeat Zhang Yan and regain his reputation. .

I saw the Wheel-turning Holy King taking two steps forward, standing up and shouting very arrogantly: "Zhang Yan, if you have the ability, come out and challenge me. I know your strength is good, but I will defeat you this time. "

The people of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Zen Sect on the side saw the Wheel-turning Holy King speaking, and they did not dare to say anything more. The status of the Wheel-turning Holy King here was second only to that one. After all, the Wheel-turning Holy King was their Ten Thousand Buddhas. The great power of reincarnation in Zen Buddhism, the strength in the previous life has already aspired to the emperor, this life is also to be able to take a step closer.

It's just that the strength has not been fully restored yet, but some of the innate strength of the Wheel-turning Holy King has been completely restored, so his strength is also very powerful, probably second only to the Dragon-Subduing Arhat.

When Wang Zongheng saw how arrogant the Wheel-turning Holy King was, he was immediately furious and wanted to go out and teach him a lesson. After all, Wang Zongheng also had a deep grudge with them, but he was stopped by Zhang Yan who was standing beside him. .

Zhang Yan said with a smile: "Leave it to me. This Wheel-turning Saint King is not simple. He is a person who has been reborn for a lifetime. His strength cannot be underestimated. Since he dares to stand up this time, his strength must be earth-shaking." Changes, in order to avoid accidents, it is better for me to do it,"

"If I can defeat him once, I can defeat him a second time," Zhang Yan said very confidently.

Wang Zongheng also felt that what Zhang Yan said made sense. Now is a critical moment, not a time to show off. If he is injured, it will be very troublesome. Thinking of this, Wang Zongheng said to Zhang Yan: "Then be careful, since this guy If he dares to come out to provoke, he must be fully confident."

"Don't worry, no matter who he is, as long as he is in the realm of the God of War, he can't even try to defeat me," Zhang Yan said very domineeringly.

Zhang Yan took two steps forward as he spoke, and confronted the Wheel-turning Saint King in front of him. The two people stood there and did not take action immediately. Instead, they secretly competed with each other. The aura of the Wheel-turning Saint was gone. It was released and suppressed towards Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan glanced at him disdainfully, standing there as if nothing happened, and said disdainfully: "Your momentum has no effect in front of me, so don't bother here. I feel ridiculous even looking at it." ”

The Holy King's face suddenly turned ugly. He stood there looking at Zhang Yan with turns red and white. His eyes were filled with murderous intent. He said coldly: "Boy, you are the first one who dares to follow me like this in so many years." The person I’m talking to, you were lucky enough to win against me last time, but you’re not so lucky this time, and I’ll make you lose completely this time.”

Zhang Yan snorted disdainfully and said sarcastically: "I showed mercy last time, but this time you are dead."

"Really? Then it depends on whether you have that strength," the Wheel-turning Saint King's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and then he attacked Zhang Yan with an unceremonious palm. The spiritual power in his palm rotated, The golden light makes the whole person look like a Buddha has come into the world, full of holiness and solemnity, giving people a feeling of wanting to worship.

But he was facing Zhang Yan, and none of this could affect Zhang Yan's desire to kill him.