Didn’t he just slapped him? He actually wanted to kill him, and he was still a Taoist monk. He was too slim, right? Miao Xu didn’t know that he was not destined to be the head of Zen Buddhism, and he was in charge of punishment, just like the ruling department of the Censorate.

When he is not angry, he is a Zen monk, but when he is angry, he will look angry at Vajra and kill the god of the gods!

Unlike Taoist Nanshan, Taoist Nanshan really just wanted to stop Miao Xu. As long as he kept Miao Xu here, even if he completed the task, no matter how powerful Miao Xu was and how huge the potential was, it was nothing to him. He even hoped to see a talented person like Miao Xu finally develop to a level. However, for no chance, he did not take Miao Xu seriously at first, and said politely, but he still regarded Miao Xu as a junior. As a Zen monk, he was unwilling to let go of his pride and kill a junior. This was the initial persuasion, but when Miao Xu injured him with a palm, he was completely angry.

This young man already has the ability to threaten him. As the number one master of Zen, he represents the entire Zen power. If Miao Xu threatens his safety, it is equivalent to threatening his status and even the entire Zen Buddhism, which is something he absolutely cannot tolerate. For the future of the entire Zen Buddhism, he has already revealed murderous intent in his heart. He must kill Miao Xu before he fully grew up, otherwise the status of Zen Buddhism will definitely be challenged.

So if he doesn't take action, he will be a thunder attack. But who could have thought that in such a situation, Miao Xu could actually dodge?

"Tathagata Dharma Seal?" Seeing the handprint printed on the ground, the Taoist Nanshan next to him couldn't help but frown and said, "Tathagata Dharma Seal, this is a palm technique that combines both hard and softness in Zen. It is more than a hundred times stronger than the Tathagata Vajra Palm. Who would have thought that if he didn't take the opportunity, he would actually kill Miao Xu with such a killing move?

Wuyuan looked at the Taoist Nanshan, and then he once again looked at Miao Xu. At this time, his face had returned to the ancient Jing Bubo, like a rock, but his round eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.

That was unconcealed murderous intent.

Feeling the murderous intent in Wuyuan's eyes, and looking at the deep palm prints on the ground, Miao Xu smiled. He thought he was a monk who was enlightened and thought he would not really kill him. Now it seems that no matter what monks get, they are human beings. If they are human beings, they will have greed, anger and ignorance. When they stand in front of them and hinder their interests, they will still not worry about their identity and eliminate themselves. They are destined to be enemies. Isn't it ridiculous to expect others' mercy?

Looking at the Nanshan Taoist who was frowning beside him, Miao Xu also showed murderous intent in his eyes. The original respect for Nanshan Taoist and Wuyuan's head disappeared without a trace at this moment. Since you are going to fight, I will fight with you.

Since you want to kill me, I will kill you!

So what about the Taoist masters? So what about the head of Zen Buddhism? You are also human beings, and you will die if you are human beings. What are you afraid of?

The true energy in the Dantian began to move wildly, and the surging fighting spirit burst out from Miao Xu's body...

"Hey, this kid is finally a little bit backbone..." A loud voice sounded from Miao Xu's dantian, but no one present, including Miao Xu, heard such a voice.

"The master has always had backbone, okay?" This was a delicate voice.

"Hehe, this is true, but now he can finally face his strength. Long, do you want to teach him a few more tricks?" The loud voice laughed dryly.

Long didn't say anything, seemed to be thinking about something?

“Long?”

"You should have felt that seal these days, right?" At this time, Long suddenly spoke.

"Um……"

"If I expected it was right, the side of the channel should be the spiritual world..." Long's voice was extremely calm.

"What do you mean?" The most irritable maniac also lowered his voice at this time!

"Do you want those humans to break the seal?" This is Wu's scream?

"Um……"

"Long, is this too serious? The creatures in the spiritual world are not something that these humans today can fight against...if..."

"If you don't break, how can you stand? Haven't you noticed that the spiritual energy of this world is getting thinner and thinner, so thin that we can't absorb it. If this continues, perhaps the world will gradually dry up. At that time, even if the seal is broken, it will be too late..." Long continued.

"Break and then establish? But isn't this going against the master's wishes?" Ling understood Long's meaning, but for a moment, she couldn't accept it.

"Even if we help our master deal with these two guys, the master's body may not be able to withstand the backlash of those moves. How can he rush over? So, the result of this matter is not in my hands..."

"What do you mean?"

“Let it go…”

The other people were silent for a moment, then nodded at the same time, turned into four rays of light, completely sank into the depths of Miao Xu's dantian...

Miao Xu naturally didn't know what was happening in his dantian. At this moment, he was full of fighting spirit. No matter who was in front of him, he would defeat him with all his strength.

The vitality in the dantian was circulating wildly, with hands slashing in front of him, and silver lights emanating from his body. Behind him, a big white-browed tiger and a winding dragon appeared. The shadows of the dragon and tiger appeared faintly.

Wuyuan and Nanshan Taoist frowned. Judging from Miao Xu's palm techniques and boxing techniques, this should be the Dragon Fist of the Long Family and the Tiger Fist of the Xiao Family. How could he have the unique skills of two families at the same time? And he actually perfectly integrated these two sets of boxing techniques. How did this be done?

Just as Wu Yuan and Taoist Nanshan exclaimed, Miao Xu's figure took a quick step and rushed to Wu Yuan's body instantly. He raised his hand and punched Wu Yuan's heart. Wu Yuan sneered, and clenched with one hand and punched out the same punch. However, when the two of them were about to touch, Miao Xu suddenly turned into a fist and grabbed Wu Yuan's fist, and then his other hand had already clenched his fist and blasted towards Wu Yuan's heart.

Wuyuan couldn't pull out his fist for a moment, and his other hand appeared in his chest instantly, taking Miao Xu's punch. However, at this time, Miao Xu's palm that held Wuyuan's right fist had loosened, and his body turned to the left, making the punch unable to hit him. His right hand clenched his fist again, and directly slapped a dragon-selling fist, hitting Wuyuan's chin from bottom to top. Wuyuan quickly continued to resist. He heard a "pop" sound, Miao Xu's punch hit his right arm, and then Miao Xu's other hand also blasted out again, blasting towards Wuyuan's heart. Wuyuan had already withdrawn his hands and firmly protected his chest.

Then Miao Xu's punching speed became faster and faster, constantly hitting Wuyuan's head, heart, and neck. Wuyuan also faced it calmly, waving his hands constantly, stopping Miao Xu from punching one after another, and a "bang bang..." sound came from the air, like a drum sound. In a time when he couldn't breathe, Miao Xu had already punched more than thirty punches, but all of them were intercepted by Wuyuan. However, his punching speed was still accelerating, and Wuyuan's brows were also frowning.

Just when he was wondering whether to deliberately sell a flaw to Miao Xu and then launching a counterattack, he found that Miao Xu's right arm had been raised again, then he clenched his fist with one hand and smashed it at him at full speed.

Wuyuan snorted coldly, and it turned out to be another move.

However, just as Miao Xu's fist was about to fall and hit his arm, it suddenly turned into a palm, and turned into a slam, slashing towards the point of no chance.

The power of the fist must have exceeded that of one palm, not to mention the vertical slash. It is better to be happy if he doesn't know why, but for some reason he felt a great pressure from this palm. He never cared about his identity anymore, kicked forward with his legs and retreated at full speed. Miao Xu's palm also cut down like lightning, and actually cut a long hole in his arm, leaving bright red blood directly.

Wuyuan was shocked again. His body had been tempered to the point where ordinary swords could not be damaged. Now he was cut by his bare hands and empty fists. What was this move? Why was it so terrible? It was even sharper than the sword energy? If I hadn't felt bad in my heart and retreated in time, I'm afraid my entire arm would be scratched?

Surprised that Wuyuan didn't have time to figure it out, Miao Xu stepped on the ground with heavy kicks, and then saw his right fist pulling back, his body also showed an impact. Then he suddenly punched out, and a silver dragon seemed to break through the air and slammed into Wuyuan's heart at full speed.

Wuyuan could no longer avoid it, so he could only stretch out his hands to cross his chest, protecting his chest, and then a loud "bang..." sound was heard. Miao Xu's punch had already hit his arms hard, and then a wave of energy that was overwhelming wildly poured out, hitting Wuyuan's arms. Wuyuan felt an unimaginable force attacking, and his body was shocked by such a huge force and flew directly backwards. The powerful energy also poured into his body. His mouth opened, and a few mouthfuls of blood were sprayed out. Finally, the head of Zen Buddhism, Wuyuan, was hit by this punch and landed on the ground without any image. A few mouthfuls of blood were also carried in the blood...

The Taoist Nanshan bent his heart rapidly...
Chapter completed!