Chapter 1,700 The Evil Monk Yu Yang

Chapter 1,700 The Evil Monk Yu Yang

Pfft~~~

Almost the second after Li Guo died, the sound of a blade cutting into flesh was heard.

Immediately, the head of the Explosive Sword King Qisheng flew up out of thin air.

Then, ah! !

The magic hammer Ma Ji was also killed, his head flew up and his blood was sprinkled on the spot!

“Hiss~~~”

In the blink of an eye, three masters of the Ascending Heaven Realm were killed in succession, which caused a gasp of cold air to be heard in the entire audience.

It’s so terrifying and tyrannical!

He raised his hand and killed three masters in the Heaven Realm without leaving even a trace.

How advanced is this? At least three or four realms better than the three of Demon Hammer and Ma Ji.

Could it be that the mysterious master who secretly protects Jian Qi has reached the fourth or even fifth level of heaven?

For a moment, everyone's thoughts that were ready to move were once again forcibly suppressed by Cheng Feng.

More than 90% of the warriors retreated, fearing that they would be targeted by the mysterious master and suffer unreasonable disasters.

However, there were a few people who didn't move at all.

These people have good cultivation levels, and there is a halo flickering behind their heads.

Especially the three people at the front cannot be underestimated.

Among these three people, one was tall and strong, and his upper body was bare, revealing all his fat body.

With a big bald head on his shoulders, he turned out to be a monk.

The second man is about forty years old, but he is as handsome as jade, giving people the impression of a young man, handsome and handsome.

The third person was wrapped in a heavy black cloth, even his face was wrapped tightly.

But judging from her convex and concave body lines, she should be a woman.

"These three people are not simple."

After killing Ma Ji and others, Cheng Feng stood on a sand dune.

He looked at the three fat monks and narrowed his eyes slightly: "The cultivation of these three people has reached the fourth level of ascending to the sky, and their combat power is higher than their cultivation."

"It would be more troublesome if we do it together."

Cheng Feng could easily kill the three masters who reached the fourth level.

But the key is that Cheng Feng cannot expose himself.

Otherwise, killing these three people would be like killing a chicken.

"Sword Seven seems to have withstood more than sixty heavenly tribulations."

Cheng Feng glanced at Jian Qi and muttered: "There are usually eighty-one heavenly tribulations. Jian Qi only needs to block a dozen more heavenly tribulations before he can advance to the Heavenly Realm."

"It's okay if these three people don't act rashly. If they intend to cause trouble, they will be killed even if their identities are exposed!"

However, whatever you think comes to mind.

Cheng Feng had just finished his thoughts when the fat monk took a step forward.

Teng! The soles of his feet stepped on the sand, causing the sand to ripple like waves.

With the fat monk as the center, it surged in all directions.

He showed his profound cultivation and made the entire desert become silent.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Feng's face darkened.

Dragon power urges hair, buzz~~~

A large amount of sand rose up around the bunker, forming five large characters in the sky.

Anyone who dares to cross the line - die!

At the same time that the five characters were being formed, the fine sand on the desert rolled and quickly piled up a sand line a hundred meters wide.

It was obviously a 'death line' set by Cheng Feng.

Once someone disobeys the advice and dares to cross the line, Cheng Feng will kill him.

"Humph, what a loud tone!"

Thousands of meters away, the fat monk raised his eyes and glanced at the five big characters across the sky.

Then he glanced at the 'line of death' again, snorted coldly and said: "I would like to try, how can you make me die in the great Buddhist country!"

As he spoke, the fat monk raised the soles of his feet and walked towards the death line.

"That seems to be the evil monk Yufo, a murderer who is rampant in the Buddhist Kingdom of the Western Desert."

"It is rumored that this person once practiced in Qianying Temple for many years, but his viciousness was difficult to eradicate, and he was eventually expelled from Qianying Temple."

"Since then, he has been domineering and did a lot of evil things. He has killed masters who have reached the fifth level of the sky."

"If this person takes action, he will definitely be able to force out the mysterious master who protects Jian Qi, or even defeat him!"

The fat monk was notorious and was recognized by everyone as soon as he appeared on the scene.

Pairs of eyes stared at the fat monk, wanting to see his duel with the mysterious master.

Teng~~Teng~~Teng~~

The fat monk is very large, and when he walks he looks like a galloping elephant.

Every time the sole of the foot touches the ground, a wave of sand will be shaken up, and the sound is terrifying.

Soon, the fat monk walked to the death line set by Cheng Feng.

A cold sneer flashed in his eyes, he raised his fat feet and stepped towards the other side of the death line.

"You...really want to die?"

At this moment, a thunderous voice suddenly sounded in the sky: "In that case, then I will help you!"

The sound stopped, buzzing~~~

A powerful fist suddenly appeared out of thin air and hit the fat monk's chest like a giant mountain.

This punch was so powerful that it actually punched a black hole in the void.

Before the surging force could get close to him, the fat monk's entire body trembled, as if being cut by a knife.

Immediately he knew that he was in trouble, and he shouted loudly: "Golden Bell Body Protector!"

As the fat monk drank loudly, all the fat on his body disappeared rapidly and turned into billowing Buddha power.

The next moment, a Buddha's Golden Bell actually formed on his body.

Bang! !

As soon as the golden bell was formed, the fist power arrived.

It hit the golden bell so hard that it deformed and sunk inward.

The terrifying power exploded in the depression and surged in all directions.

The fat monk's expression immediately changed drastically, and his huge body flipped and flew away like a ball.

"Holding the grass, the evil monk Yu Yang was knocked away with a punch!"

"Oh my God, Yu Yang is a master who has created the body of a fourth-grade Arhat. Why is he so vulnerable?"

"How strong is the strong man who secretly protects Jian Qi?"

Seeing this scene, countless people were stunned.

He never expected that the dignified evil monk Yu Yang could not even catch a move from the mysterious master.

My jaw dropped in shock, and I couldn't calm down for a long time.

Compared to everyone else, the evil monk Yu Yang felt the deepest.

The moment he was hit by a punch, it was like being hit by a giant elephant, and his chest almost exploded.

Even if he used his strongest defensive martial art, the Golden Bell, to protect his body, it would not have much effect, and he was overwhelmed with emotions.

When the whole person flew dozens of miles in a panic, smashing through several sand dunes and coming to a stop, he couldn't help but open his mouth and spurt blood.

The blood was actually mixed with black lumps, which were clearly broken internal organs!

In one move, the evil monk Yu Yang was internally injured!

"It's too strong. That mysterious master is too strong. I am far from a match."

The evil monk Yu Yang was so frightened that he vomited blood and quickly used martial arts to heal his injuries.

However, the force of the punch remained on his body, preventing him from healing.

"Damn it!"

Yu Yang cursed angrily, and immediately prepared to use all his firepower to dissolve the accumulated punching energy in his chest.

So as to heal the injury and return to the top.

However, before he could take action, buzz~~~

The second powerful fist appeared out of thin air, penetrated the void, and exploded towards him.

Once he is hit, Yu Yang will be disabled or disabled!