After twenty moves, Master Zhiguang tried his best to use the twenty-first move of the Demon Subduing Technique, "Sweep the Demons", and swept away the demons violently. This time, the man in rich clothes did not retreat but moved forward, grabbed the Zen staff, and pointed his sword.

It drove straight into Zhiguang's heart! Master Zhiguang couldn't help being horrified and hurriedly retreated. He could only withdraw his hand and give up the Zen staff! The man in rich clothes did not pursue him, but raised the Zen staff high and laughed and said, "Master, can you let me go?"

Zhiguang's face was earth-colored, he closed his eyes, clasped his palms together, and said not a word.

Everyone knows that it has already acquiesced.

Zhiguang was defeated by the man in fine clothes in less than thirty moves. He felt so ashamed inside that he had nothing to say.

Although Longquan Temple has always been famous for its profound Buddhist teachings and not for its martial arts, it was the first time in so many years that it was humiliated in this way. In front of the Three Buddha Hall, in front of dozens of Longquan Temple monks, thousands of people were humiliated.

In front of the pilgrims, twenty-one moves will take away your own Zen staff!

Since his skills are not as good as others, he has no choice but to let him go.

It’s just that the reputation of Longquan Temple will plummet!

The man in rich clothes smiled at the two people beside him and said, "Let's go, the eldest lady is probably tired of waiting." He waved his hand and pointed in the direction of the Four Ghosts of Taihang. Five or six strong men immediately ran out of the crowd and directly raised the four ghosts.

The ghost walked out.

Suddenly someone said: "Is this the right way to go?"
Chapter completed!