"The two old wastes have their faces wrinkled like orange peels. They are still so unconscious. Are they shameless, right?"

Guan Xiaoxiao pointed at Shanshui and Master Wulei, jumped his feet and scolded him, and he was just an old cannon.

The muscles on the face of Master Shanshui were twitching, trying his best to endure it and not get angry. The smile on his face could no longer be hindered.

Master Wulei could no longer help it, furiously pointed at the official and cursed: "You disrespectful guy, really think we are afraid of you! We are all at the peak of the eighth grade, and at worst, we can fight to solve the problem!"

The white-clothed scholar official laughed again at this moment, pointing at Wulei and scolding: "I thought I would become a mouse if I became a mouse. I didn't expect that I was still as smelly as before. You are much more genital than the one around you."

The Master Shanshui's face became colder and his muscles twitched even harder.

"But, don't think that fighting less hair is good." Guan Xiaoxiao continued to sarcasticly, "The two old wastes are not only useless, but also very happy to be good at making excellence. Don't think that fighting is great after paying to other docks. If you don't believe it, come and try it?!"

"If you fight, you'll be afraid of a ghost!" Master Wulei had long wanted to meet the scholar in white.

"Just try, who is afraid of whom!" The Master of Shanshui was also annoyed, staring at the white-clothed scholar and smiling, with a bad expression.

"Haha, two old wastes, don't cry later." Guan Xiaoxiao smiled, "Looking at you who haven't even eaten meat for so many years, you probably don't have much strength. You will lose within three moves."

Wulei and Master Shanshui were instantly angry, and they were as shaped like arrows and headed straight for the scholar in white.

After so many years of self-cultivation and character cultivation, it is finally ruined.

Seeing Shanshui and Wulei attacking, the scholar in white waved his hand and continued to tease: "If you don't use your first three moves, you will have no chance."

The first move is to attack him without tears and mountains and water. Tian Boguang could see this move clearly, and it was the last move to defeat himself.

As a bystander, Tian Boguang saw the sharpness of this move more clearly. The Master of Mountains and Shui was in a claw shape, and Master Wulei's feet were in the air. The two people attacked alone, and at this moment, they could actually integrate into one. If this move was first applied to him, Tian Boguang believed that he would never be able to resist it.

The scholar in white smiled: "That's all?"

The scholar in white clothes smiled and waved his fan, and a blade made of mysterious energy slashed down. The attack of the two of them fell apart in an instant, and their bodies flew backwards in an instant.

"The first move is over, come on!" The scholar in white waved his fist and cheered Wulei and Shanshui.

Wulei and Shanshui looked at each other and were extremely surprised. This move was completely condensed by the majestic mysterious energy. The blade was just a transformation. It can be said that when comparing with the mysterious energy, the two of them were defeated.

"Like a shadow!" Wulei shouted loudly.

"Shrink the ground into an inch!" Shanshui shouted in a low voice.

This time, the two people flickered, and they seemed to overlap each other, with four fists and four legs, countless fists and feet coming together, covering the sky and the earth, and in the blink of an eye, it reached the white-clothed scholar.

With this move, everyone in the Evergrande School held their breath and cheered for Wulei and the Master of Shanshui in their hearts.

"Flowering fists and embroidered legs!" The scholar in white curled his lips, as if he was extremely despised by this move.

I saw Guan Xiaoxiao's folding fan streaked through an arc, then pushed it out, and flew swords rushed towards Wulei and Shanshui.

As the flying sword passed, all the fists and feet were destroyed, cutting through their clothes and forcing them back.

I saw Wulei and Master Shanshui, covered with sword marks all over his body, and blood overflowed from the sword marks, dyeing the monk's robe red, looking embarrassed.

"I have a world in this fan. How about you compared to your fancy moves?" The white-clothed scholar asked with a smile.

Wulei and Master Shanshui were now dark and looking at the scholar in white, huge waves were stirring up in their hearts. They had clearly reached the peak of the eighth grade and were only a thread away from the ninth grade. Why was they unable to threaten the scholar in front of them at all?

"Have you broken through the eighth grade and reached the ninth grade level?"

The two of them thought together, and after thinking about it, there was only this explanation, and they couldn't help but blurt out in unison.

But the scholar in white rarely retracted his smile, shook his head, and said, ".(The next page is more exciting!)

Fake Nine-grade!”

"Pseudo-Ninth Grade?" the two of them were puzzled.

The scholar in white was not ready to explain and asked, "Can you still fight or not. If you don't fight, give me the red beard."

Huo Wuxie was anxious, who was Red Beard talking about? He was so disrespectful to people. Why did this scholar in white have a fight with him?

Wulei and Master Shanshui did not answer at this moment. Master Wulei's left hand and Master Shanshui's right hand formed a complete mark in a strange combination. Then a golden Buddha appeared behind him, standing behind the two of them. It was strange that this golden Buddha actually had four hands, four feet, and the eyebrows on his forehead were parallel to his eyes, which looked like four eyes that were vivid.

"I still used the Buddhist Dharma image." The scholar in white was rarely solemn, and then frowned, "But your Dharma image is a bit ugly!"

The golden Buddha came out, and the temperament of the landscape master changed immediately. He was no longer sowed by the words of the scholar in white, and his eyes were gone without waves.

"The Dharma Eyes Come Out!"

"No escape!"

Shanshui and Master Wulei shouted in unison, and saw that the golden Buddha's eyebrows opened instantly, and they were actually two eyes. Two golden beams of light ejaculated out of their eyes and attacked the scholar in white.

The scholar in white flashed away, and the light column actually reflected out of the punishment platform, automatically chasing the scholar in white.

"It's interesting." The scholar in white swayed and his figure rushed straight to the body of the Buddha. The Buddha's four arms waved and accurately grabbed Guan Xiaoxiao's body.

The monks in the audience were happy, but Wuxue and the Master of Shanshui frowned, and a hint of worry appeared on the face of the golden Buddha.\./hand\./machine\./version\./no\./wrong\./first\./post~~

"Oh no!" The two of them looked at each other, but they saw that the scholar in white in the hands of the Buddha was just a phantom. The real scholar in white had already reached the front of the head of the Golden Buddha.

The Buddha's head was actually larger than the size of a scholar in white. Guan Xiaoxiao raised his fingers slightly and pointed to the Buddha's head and eyebrows.

A hoarse roar came from the Buddha statue's mouth, and cracks appeared around the golden Buddha statue.

Is this going to destroy the Dharma image? Everyone in the audience is about to feel the throat.

"I changed my mind. Today, I will not only want that red beard, but you two, I will also take it away and hand it over to the government office!" Guan Xiaoxiao's voice came.

"It's so vicious! Killing people is just a lie, so why destroy the golden body?!" Huo Wuxie stared at the official in the air with anger and smiled.

"Red beard, our account has not been settled clearly yet, so don't be impatient!" The official smiled and joking voice came.

Seeing that the cracks around the Golden Buddha were getting bigger and bigger, the other several courtyards were eager to move and wanted to siege the official Xiaoxiao.

The Dharma image is the basis for those who practice Buddhism to communicate with heaven and earth. Once the Dharma image is destroyed, the cultivation of all the body will be abolished, and from then on, there will be no fate with cultivating Xuan.

Ordinary people need to reach the peak of the ninth grade and move to the realm of a great master before they can condense into Dharma appearance. Wulei and Shanshui master were able to comprehend Dharma appearance at the peak of the eighth grade, which shows that their talent is outstanding.

Once such geniuses are destroyed, the Evergrande faction will lose two more arms, one will prosper and the other will suffer. At this time, everyone is a grasshopper on the same rope, sharing honor and disgrace.

At this moment, Wulei and Shanshui Master's Dharma Image Golden Body, the crack had spread from the forehead and eyebrows to the chest. Once it spreads to the soles of the feet, the Dharma Image was completely destroyed.

The palm school and Master Tianyue looked at each other, and finally couldn't help but attack together.

Tian Boguang was very anxious at this moment. Once a fight was formed, there would be no room for maneuver. At that time, the entire Evergrande sent out one after another. No matter how powerful the Guan Xiaoxiao was, he might not be able to resist. What should Yiying do?

In a hurry, Tian Boguang suddenly felt that all the restrictions on his body disappeared and he had regained his freedom.

Tian Boguang flew up and landed in front of Guan Xiaoxiao, stopped everyone, and persuaded him: "Enemy should be resolved rather than to make a deal. Today, both parties have mistakes. Everyone, please do not be impulsive."

Then he turned around and asked the official to smile and said, "Brother Guan, please let me know about today's business, otherwise, Evergrande's sect will be damaged or you are injured, which Yiying is not what he wants to see, don't you?"

"Where did the little Mao monk come from? Get out!" Guan Xiaoxiao Kongyu raised his hand and knocked Tian Boguang away with one palm.

"If you want to do it, then come together!" Guan Xiaoxiao looked around. (The next page is more exciting!)

The people who came up had a violent aura on their faces. A white mysterious aura appeared at the tip of the fingertips between the Buddha's head and eyebrows, and rushed into the body of the Dharma phase along the eyebrows. The cracking speed of the Dharma phase was accelerated, and the crack had spread around.

At this moment, Wulei and Master Shanshui stood there as if they had been imposed by someone, motionless. Pure white snowflakes had appeared on the surface of their body, and the temperature in the entire Jielu Hall dropped sharply.

The major palm courtyards no longer hesitated and used their own mysterious skills to rush forward. However, they saw Guan Xiaoxiao folding fan and waved his sword, and Master Tianyue, and even flew out.

One move will lead to defeat! The white-clothed scholar smiled, so powerful!

"A group of clowns who dare to claim to be the chief yard, are so arrogant that they don't know who their surname is!"

"The East Cangzhou, all the Great Zhou emperor maps are all. One day, the entire Shenyu Continent will be the territory of the Great Zhou Empire, and you will all be the people of the Great Zhou. How dare you despise the royal family?"

The white-clothed scholar's smile sounded filled the entire precept hall.

The major masters who fell to the ground finally understood that what the official Xiaoxiao did today is probably not just venting his anger for Yiying.

Tian Boguang also understood that this was beating the Evergrande Sect, making the Evergrande Sect forget whose name he was, the Great Zhou Empire, had such a great courage.

"Where you have to forgive others, forgive me!" A compassionate voice suddenly resounded throughout the precepts hall.
Chapter completed!