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The old monk's chest was filled with blood and he looked at Ye Chenfeng in surprise.

"The old monk is much better than me in terms of cultivation, but in terms of practical experience, you and I are the difference between primary school students and college students." Ye Chenfeng said.

"brush!"

This time, the old monk launched an attack, his body was like lightning, teleporting, and suddenly came in a blink of an eye, and his withered palm shone on Ye Chenfeng.

The old monk was too fast, and Ye Chenfeng had not been able to hide, and the old monk had already grabbed his palm on his clothes.

Seeing this, the old monk was delighted, but the next second, his palm slipped, as if he was grabbing on an ice cube, and his hands slipped, and Ye Chenfeng's body slid out like a loach on his palm.

The move Ye Chenfeng used is a very practical move in special forces fighting, and it often causes unexpected trauma to the other party. It is a bit like Shaolin's unique skill falling into the clothes!

"See the trick!"

Ye Chenfeng turned around in place, turned his palm into a knife and slashed out the old monk.

The old monk had already suffered a secret loss just now. Seeing Ye Chenfeng's sharp move, he hurriedly avoided the edge of the situation.

He was shocked more than ten meters away. Ye Chenfeng was a little outrageously strong. He did not use his internal energy. He forced the old monk who used his internal energy to retreat based on his combat experience and fighting skills that he could not understand.

The old monk was unwilling to admit defeat in his eyes. His body moved again, as fast as lightning, as tricky as a poisonous snake, bringing overlapping afterimages in the field.

Ye Chenfeng knew that the old monk was angry, and his body movements were more than several times faster than before.

Just now, Ye Chenfeng's eyes could still capture the real shadow of the old monk, but now they can't even capture the afterimage.

Ye Chenfeng simply closed his eyes and remembered that there was a training in the World War King Training Camp that year: blindfolded fighting. That battle was really a training experience! Ye Chenfeng naturally gained a lot!

He leaned his left foot slightly forward, pointed his toes, and made combat moves with both hands. Ye Chenfeng silently felt it with his heart.

His mind was filled with the shadow of the old monk in the small space!

"Swoosh!"

Ye Chenfeng's ears suddenly moved, and in an instant, he pulled away and changed his shadow. The old monk's move was lost again when he was angry. However, the old monk's move changed again, and his legs swept out, and even brought a strong wind around him. However, Ye Chenfeng took advantage of the momentum to deform and move, and led the way to lose his shape, avoid the edge and hide the sharpness. The old monk's attack failed again, but Ye Chenfeng flashed and turned around and took the initiative to attack, attacked the right side with a diagonal attack, broke the right side with a horizontal stroke, and used tricks to control the clumsiness. He actually counterattacked for a while, and took the upper hand and gradually suppressed the old monk.

In actual combat, Ye Chenfeng is good at seizing fleeting gaps, flaws, pulling and locking, and fighting at the same time, and exerting strength to fall into the enemy.

"Bang bang!"

Ye Chenfeng punched out two punches and hit the old monk without exception.

"puff!"

The old monk saw red for the first time, and blood gushed out of his mouth.

Ye Chenfeng still did not use the true qi and qi. He only used the fighting skills and murder techniques summarized by countless battles, but he injured an old Buddhist monk with a profound cultivation!

It's amazing!

Take his life while he is sick!

This is Ye Chenfeng's principle, with a smile on his lips, completely suppressing it.

A storm-like attack and killing made the old monk breathless.

This is the old monk with a high level of cultivation. If an ordinary person had already died, Ye Chenfeng said that he used fighting skills, but in fact he was sure to kill moves.

Ye Chenfeng's body suddenly jumped up, kicked sideways, circling, and swinging kicks. Only afterimages swung his legs. The fighting techniques he used were the most practical military fighting techniques. He has practiced countless times on the battlefield, striving to attack the weakest parts of the human body with the greatest strength. Ye Chenfeng's several kicks were respectively pointed at the old monk's eyes, back of his head, and temples, almost all of which were killed.

That is, the old monk, if others had probably had been eight hundred times.

"Chenlong Roar!"

The old monk who was forced to do so suddenly roared, and then accompanied by a majestic momentum like a tornado, the sound of the dragon roar sounded, breaking through the sound barrier, as if he was about to destroy the entire mountain range.

"puff!"

Ye Chenfeng suddenly flew backwards, hitting hard on the wall, and then landed on the ground, blood gushing from his mouth.

The old monk's cultivation is too terrifying. According to Eastern cultivation, Ye Chenfeng is in the late stage of the Huagang realm. The old monk's cultivation must be far above the Huagang realm, and the Huagang realm is the Ningzhen realm. Ye Chenfeng feels that the old monk's cultivation is at least in the late stage of the Ningzhen realm. He has only been practicing Eastern cultivation for only three years, and his understanding of the old monk is far from enough, and he cannot tell what the old monk's specific cultivation is.

The old monk was also stunned and was forced to lose control by Ye Chenfeng.

Ye Chenfeng slowly stood up and looked at the old monk silently: "Haha, this is a great monk? He can't even control his own nature. I advise you to return to secular life earlier!"

The old monk was so angry that his nose was crooked, and he still said with great determination: "I have made up my mind and I must leave the donor today!"

"That is, to kill me?" Ye Chenfeng's murderous intent was gradually rising. The murderous aura that made his scalp tingling seemed to condense into a storm and was about to explode. It even cast a shadow on the Zen Temple. Everyone in the temple felt unprecedented depression.

The old monk looked at Ye Chenfeng with bright eyes, without denying or admitting.

"This is what you forced me!"

Ye Chenfeng's hands condensed the qi, the Tiangang Domineering Decision, which is the basic technique in the Great Sleeping Divine Art, but the power of using the qi is not something that ordinary people can bear.

"Boom boom boom..."

With a terrifying momentum, Ye Chenfeng attacked the old monk guarding the entrance of the cave.

Tiangang Domineering Decision has the most solid basic skills and the momentum to sweep everything.

"Chara Dragon Claw!"

The old monk was also unreserved. His powerful aura radiated. His hands were claws and attacked Ye Chenfeng. The sound of dragon roars was heard. There was a faint light on his hands. The shadow seemed to be like a ferocious dragon claw.

"Bang bang!"

"Swish!"

"boom!"

It seemed as if two stars collided, and the aftermath of the power swept across the surroundings, and the mountain trembled again.

The old monk stepped back, his feet were deeply trapped in the soil, and he saw red again.

Ye Chenfeng flew out again and hit the wall again.

There is no way. The old monk is now completely suppressing Ye Chenfeng with his realm. In this case, Ye Chenfeng can still hurt the old monk, which is already very perverted.

The next second, the old monk had a long black sword in front of him. The blade was made of glass black gold, three feet and seven inches long, and looked very strange, just like something terrifying and terrifying was imprisoned in the blade.
Chapter completed!