The old monk fell from the sky and smashed it down with a Zen stick, but was swept by Zhao Yuande with a halberd and the weapons hit it together. The old monk felt his arms numb, and he almost couldn't control the Zen stick in his hand. His body turned back three or four times in the sky, and then he stabilized his body.

On the other hand, Zhao Yuande did not retreat, but instead rushed up with a big halberd and started a big battle with the old monk.

Everyone retreats! Back up!

The half-monk and half-leniency old man couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw the battle in the field. This guy was actually stronger than he thought.

Zhao Yuande fought with the old monk holding a stick in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, he collided with hundreds of blows in succession.

Every time the old monk holding the stick hit, his body took a few steps back, and his footsteps were heavier. The hundreds of consecutive collisions made his face turn bloody red, and his hands were shaken with bloody cracks. Blood flowed down from his hands, dyeing the white monk's robe into bloody red.

Master! If you have always wanted to fight with me, I am afraid that you will be beaten to death if you can't stand ten moves! Zhao Yuande becomes more and more brave as he fights. His halberd is heavier than his halberd. The last halberd actually directly pulled the old monk with a stick away.

puff!

The old monk with a stick flew in the air, opening his mouth and spewing out a mouthful of blood.

roar!

Little guy! You're finished! The old monk suddenly showed a strange smile on his face, slowly falling from the sky, a golden light rushed out from his body, instantly healing his wounds. I have been waiting for you, you will anger the powerful Vajra in my body, now you can die!

A huge golden phantom suddenly emerged from behind the old monk, and a terrible Buddha power rippled out, pushing the surrounding people backwards.

The junior brother, the middle-aged monk, looked at the half-military old man, and asked tentatively, "He's fine!"

It's okay! The master will win if he possesses a body of a powerful Vajra! The half-monk and half-subdistrict old man smiled and shook his head.

Eat my staff!

The old monk holding the stick looked solemn at this time, as if a Vajra had really come down to the mortal world. The power of the Zen Staff in his hand increased by more than ten times, and he smashed it hard beyond Zhao Yuande.

He didn't believe it, and the other party could still take it.

Zhao Yuande also felt that the power of this old monk seemed to have increased tenfold at once. He felt that it was probably the significant improvement brought to him by the Vajra divine elephant behind him.

However, Zhao Yuande was not nervous when he went to Russia. He just fought with the old monk holding a stick, and did not use all his strength. He only used 70% of his own strength. Now seeing the other party's power, he could only do his best.

Yuande! Be careful! Zhu Luan felt the sudden strength of the old monk and was a little anxious.

It's okay! Look at his face still has no turbulence, and he has also practiced the immortal body! Yijie whispered in Zhu Luan's ear, don't be impulsive! Otherwise, it will only affect his performance.

Hehe! I'm actually even more nervous than you! Yijie's tense body relaxed and said with a smile, I think what I said makes sense.

Bald, don't talk! Hei Feng next to him was watching attentively. He wanted to see how Zhao Yuande defeated the other party. As for Zhao Yuande would lose, he was a little unbelievable.

clang!

The two met again.

Boom!

Just as the two of them collided, a huge crack suddenly broke between the two of them on the ground, and it became wider and wider. There were faint sounds of waves swaying against the shore from below.

The old monk holding the stick retreated repeatedly, his face turned red, and blood spilled out of the corners of his mouth. He was slightly injured in this blow.

Looking at Zhao Yuande, he flew backwards as if he had already shot a cannonball and suddenly hit a tall building. With a bang, the tall building was instantly knocked down by him. I don’t know how many unlucky people were standing upstairs watching the battle on this side, buried alive in the ruins.

Yuande!

Boy!

Brother Zhao!

master!

When several people saw this, they were shocked and rushed towards the ruins.

Ha ha!

A wanton laughter came from the crowd, and it turned out to be Lei Ruofeng.

Aren’t you powerful? What’s wrong now? Get up and continue fighting! Lei Ruofeng walked out proudly and nodded slightly to the old monk holding the stick. Please trouble senior. If this person dies, I will be responsible for the Lei Yu family!

I really don’t know how to live or die! My sister might as well arrest the man and punish him severely! Especially the big black man, he was so bad that a handsome man next to Lei Ruofeng took advantage of Xiao Liuzi's injury and tried his best to please Lei Ruofeng.

These people are also very distressed. What are they jealous for? Isn’t it just for more cultivation resources?

He was also pointed at and scolded for some ugly words, but everything was worth it for cultivation.

Don't worry, he insults you, I will stand up for you, and after taking them down, I will leave them to you a few to deal with it! Lei Ruofeng pinched the other person's face, and a wicked smile appeared on his face.

Oh! Thank you sister, you are so nice! The handsome man's voice was filled with joy, and his tone was similar to that of the eunuchs in the palace.

Many people felt a little stingy when they saw this scene, and they all silently tilted their heads elsewhere.

Even the old monk holding the stick beside them frowned and muttered in his heart, what was going on?

Senior, please take action and capture those accomplices for me! Lei Ruofeng was very polite to the old monk holding the stick. The key is that the Vajra divine elephant appears behind the other party, and it has an inviolable majesty. She doesn't want to be polite.

Hurry!

Before Zhu Luan and Heifeng could run to the ruins, a figure soared into the sky from the ruins.

Haha! Enjoy! Old guy, you hurt me!

Zhao Yuande laughed and landed with a loud bang. There were faint blood on the corners of his mouth and cracks on his body, but the scars were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Let's come again!

Zhao Yuande's palm was glowing, as if holding a brilliant starlight.

Suddenly, everyone around felt a terrible aura rippling around. Lei Ruofeng and the handsome man both showed shock on their faces. They retreated repeatedly and hid behind the old monk holding the stick, and then they felt the pressure fading.

He was fine! Lei Ruofeng's cultivation level had reached the third level of the world realm, and he was about to advance to the Emperor realm. He was also a very powerful genius, but she knew that if it were her, she would probably be beaten into a pool of meat sauce by the old monk in an instant, and the other party was just bleeding from the corner of his mouth, with some slight scars!

Moreover, the power that the other party just burst out seems not much weaker than the old monk holding a stick. I am afraid that even if the three old guys join forces together, they may not be able to take down this person. This battle is probably not as simple as she imagined.

In desperation, she could only quietly crush the jade talisman in her hand, and then she let out a long sigh.

war!

The old monk seemed to be a golden god. Although he could feel the pressure brought by Zhao Yuande at that moment, he was still absolutely sure to defeat his opponent.

clang!

The two collided again, and the terrifying force flew everywhere. The Jiang family holy city was almost destroyed by the aftermath of the two fighting.

Large areas of shops and treasure buildings collapsed, and countless people screamed and fled outside the city. Everyone in the Jiang family was confused. What kind of evil did they do?
Chapter completed!