"You sinister old thief, it turns out that you already know, why do you still pretend to be ignorant?"

Princess Taiping's color changed lane.

"Amitabha~~"

The old monk yelled the Buddha's name and said with a smile: "The profound and mysterious Buddhist teachings are not worthy of being a way for outsiders. This courtyard has already set up an Arhat-locking array. Even if it is capable of flying in the sky, it cannot escape the trap. Girl, why not follow me and enjoy the bliss of the world?"

"court death!"

Princess Taiping's pretty face turned red with anger, and the sword ball flew out again.

"Girl, I will know this old man first, you can take the formation for me!"

Xiao Ye waved his hand to stop him.

Guoshu is specialized in attacking hard and his cultivation has increased greatly, so it is most suitable for him to attack head-on. Princess Taiping is a woman after all, and is naturally inferior to men. Since Xiu has a sword pill, it is better to respond from the side and attack sneak attack.

Princess Taiping also understood this truth, had a gloomy face, and took a few steps back.

"Little donor, you have only entered the first three kalpas, how can you be the opponent of me? I can leave a way out for you and hand over your soul. I will slap you with you and take refuge in my Buddha. I can only participate in the wonders of joyful Zen with me. Isn't it better to sink into the world and be slaves with others?"

The old monk's tongue blooms with lotus flowers and never forgets to provoke them.

"That depends on whether you have the ability to ordain me, look at the boxing!"

Xiao Ye smiled coldly and punched him with a cannon fist!

Before the fist arrived, just the fist wind was like a cannon, and the air quickly rippled!

Princess Taiping was shocked. She never thought that Xiao Ye's fist would be so fierce. For an inappropriate example, it seemed like a furious lion. She could hardly imagine that Xiao Ye's thin body could burst out with completely disproportionate power.

This is not a martial art at all, but an extremely rare attack and killing technique in the world of cultivation!

She is the royal princess and the direct disciple of Lou Guandao, and she can get into some secrets.

Prehistoric, there is a type of monk called martial arts. He does not practice magic and magical powers, and uses martial arts to enter the Tao. Sword, talisman, and magic cultivation are vulnerable to martial arts. However, martial arts practitioners have very high requirements for qualifications and mind, and are extremely rare in number. But such a small group of people occupy the top level of the cultivation world.

Later, when the great catastrophe came, the martial arts cultivator, as the most powerful monk, was on the front line, and under the calculations of those who were interested, they died tragically on the battlefield one after another, and finally the inheritance was cut off.

If Xiao Ye was a martial artist, where did his inheritance come from?

Is the martial arts practitioner going to be born again?

When the old monk saw the cold fist, his face changed. He knew that he had underestimated Xiao Ye. He let out a loud voice, and the Buddha's light surged all over his body, and he met with a palm!

"Be careful, this is the Great Vajra Palm of Buddhism!"

Princess Taiping hurriedly reminded.

The Vajra Palm has the most prominent feature. The palm is golden. The higher the cultivation level, the thicker the color. When you practice to the extreme, the whole palm is like gold cast, and it will not invade all evil and destroy everything.

In Buddhism, very few people can practice the Vajra Palm deep.

boom!

Fist and palms intersect!

A fierce burst of energy!

As a Jindan Arhat, Xiao Ye felt the punch hit the iron plate, and a terrifying countershock force rushed into the meridians, with the violent brilliance of Buddhist Vajra. He couldn't help but step back several times, and his arms felt sore and numb.

But the old monk was not feeling well and took a step back half a step!

There is a proverb in the boxing scripture: Killing a single whip is rare in the world, and the sky cannon is the second best!

Every punch is like firing a cannon. Xiao Ye has entered the third catastrophe, and his strength has increased more than twice as much as the peak of the second catastrophe.

The old monk made a breathing sound like a dragon and elephant, dissolving the fierce energy that rushed into his body.

At the same time, the green bamboo planted in the yard broke and fell down. Some even the tangled bamboo roots were lifted up, and piles of scattered brown and yellow bones splashed out like rain in the sky!

"Damn, how many lives did you kill, a traitor?"

Princess Taiping was furious, and the sword balls were divided into thousands of sword threads, covering the sky and killing the old monk!

"Eat me one more punch!"

Xiao Ye made another cannon punch!

There are many types of cannon fists, including more than ten types such as sky-rushing cannons, oncoming cannons, flying cloud cannons, and serial cannons. The cannons are strong and there is no room for them.

Xiao Ye used fists as a cannon, and bombarded one after another without any worries. For a moment, the fists in the yard were rolling, and the energy burst out, the walls of the courtyard kept collapsing, and the house was rumbling open.

Because he knew that he had a little aunt who was escorting the formation, so he didn't have to worry.

Indeed, Xiao Ye was attacking, and Princess Taiping was attacked with sword pills. The old monk could no longer take it lightly. He mobilized all his magic power. The Buddha's light rolled, his fists and palms came out, and he fought hard with Xiao Ye. The cassock on his body was flying and hovering, and the stabbing of the flying sword.

"Ha ha!"

After more than ten punches, Xiao Ye laughed!

Originally, he was recoiled by a strong force, even if he was injured without vomiting blood, his internal organs would churn and displace. However, under the stimulation of the recoil force, the circulation of the five qi became more and more rapid. The true energy was brought out from the dantian and turned into the five qi and fed back to the five internal organs. It was like a piece of steel embryo. The external recoil force was like an iron hammer. With one beat, it became more and more consolidated and solid.

And Xiao Ye discovered that the three-color flowers in the dantian were also ready to move.

"happy!"

Xiao Ye suddenly took a loophole, took out the jade bottle from his arms, poured out five human Yuan pills, and swallowed them into his mouth!

"this……"

Princess Taiping was stunned, wasn't she crazy?

No matter how many tribulations are, you can't be so crazy!

The old monk's eyes shrank even more!

boom!

Xiao Ye's aura burst out all over his body, and his violent true energy was like boiling flames, surging and burning.

"Old**, come again!"

Xiao Ye felt the meridians in his body swelling and pain, so he swung his two fists together and the cannon fists were swung one after another.

In the courtyard, loud noises!

To outsiders, Xiao Ye is a crazy move, but isn’t he challenging his own limits?

However, he was not a man like Meng Lang. He secretly used his talents to protect his meridians and broke through the limit with the combat and medicinal power!

At this time, Xiao Ye's fist became more and more heavy, and his strength increased by more than 50%. The violent medicinal power was released, and the five qi leaves became brighter and brighter. The buds were slowly opening up. The three colors were filled with brilliance, presenting a charming beauty.

On the other hand, the old monk gradually stopped supporting him. After all, he was only the cultivation of the second-transformed golden elixir. Although Xiao Ye and Princess Taiping did not have a golden elixir, they were not talented at the moment, or were not as good as him. Two fights and one, and the defeat was just a matter of time.

Especially the old monk thought he had been able to eat Princess Taiping, so he set up the Arhat Locking Demon Array in the courtyard. Even if the sky turned upside down, the outside world had no idea. At the same time, no one went out before the formation was untied, which was tantamount to tying himself.

"Chew!"

After receiving dozens of punches from Xiao Ye, the old monk finally stopped breathing a sigh of relief. Princess Taiping found the flaw and broke the cassock with an arrow. From the right shoulder to the left chest, a bloody wound about an inch deep was drawn.

"Woooooooooooooo~~"
Chapter completed!