Bold Witch, Don’T Hurt My Husband

Chapter 92 Mysterious Monk

Chapter 92 Mysterious Monk

Xia Fan didn't feel anything unusual, she just saw the other party's eyes flashing silver, and then he fell down.

If Yan Hongyi knew what he was thinking, he would definitely yell, can't you afford it?

Yan Hongyi was defeated in the list of people, and he was defeated by an unknown person, which made everyone in an uproar.

What did they see? They saw a young man forcefully enter the rankings. They could see such a foreplay before the battle for the top spot. This trip to the capital was really the right one.

But almost everyone doesn't know how Yan Hongyi was defeated. He obviously just used a big move, but why did we lose him in the blink of an eye?

Even Mo Jingchun squinted his eyes in confusion from a distance. If he came on stage, although he could defeat the opponent, he would definitely rely on the three-foot long sword in his hand.

Moreover, the sword cultivator has a strong will and has a strong restraint effect on Four Seas Pavilion's consciousness, but even now he still doesn't know what method Xia Fan used to cause the opponent to lose so silently.

Holding the sword, he came to Yan Hongyi and looked at the blood slowly seeping out of the other person's seven orifices. It was obvious that he had suffered internal injuries.

Could it be that he has gone crazy?

Thinking of this, Xia Fan couldn't help but make a sound, slowly raised his sword, and faced Yan Hongyi to strike him.

It doesn't matter whether you are a genius or not, I will kill you first. You must know that before he came down from the mountain, Concubine Liu Shi gave her numerous instructions not to show mercy to him once he got into trouble with others.

They are a demon sect, not a sect like Buddhist Gate that talks about compassion.

He didn't care about Si Feichen, he was rubbish anyway, and since he was busy training with this guy just now, he didn't care about him. However, this guy was not weak, and letting him go easily would easily cause trouble for him, so he could still eradicate the root cause. good.

Besides, this is in the arena, where life and death depend on fate.

Everyone was shocked when they saw his appearance. He wanted to kill a Four Seas Pavilion genius in public. This was not something ordinary people would dare to do. He was a lunatic from the Demon Sect.

Hiding in the dark, some members of the royal family tried to stop him, but they were all stopped by the black-armored bodyguards of Emperor Fengde who were accompanying him.

The general meaning is that Apex Level sect matters are left to them to resolve themselves.

Just as Xia Fan extended his sword to end the trouble, a golden light directly hit the edge of his sword.

"Amitabha, the donor, put down his butcher knife and became a Buddha immediately. Since this man has no power to resist, why would the donor take human life?"

Xia Fan first heard the Buddha's name, and then saw a bald monk wearing plain clothes and a handsome face standing opposite him and saying with his hands clasped together.

"Buddhist Gate? Mysterious Monk?"

The monk shook his head.

"Poor monk Xuan Ming, please don't commit murder in vain!"

As he spoke, the back of Monk Xuanming's head even lit up with Buddha's light, showing a compassionate attitude.

Being illuminated by this Buddha's light, Xia Fan felt that most of the murderous intention in her heart had disappeared, and she even looked at Yan Hongyi on the ground without being so disgusted.

Yes, they were just asked by others to break my legs. I actually had the idea of ​​​​killing people. It was really inappropriate.

At this moment, the Izumo sword behind him buzzed, and Xia Fan suddenly woke up, and his eyes became sharp again.

The energy and blood all over his body burst out: "Damn bald donkey, you are looking for death!"

Abandoning the sword and clenching his fist, the energy and blood all over his body surged and gathered, and a dense layer of white phosphorus suddenly appeared on his right hand.

"Ang~"

A punch was delivered, accompanied by bursts of dragon roars, and went straight to Monk Xuanming's face. The speed was jaw-dropping, and it was even three points stronger than before.

Seeing this, Monk Xuanming was shocked at first. He didn't expect that Xia Fan would get rid of his influence so quickly. Seeing a punch carrying a huge force, Xuanming clasped his hands together:

"Amitabha"

In an instant, golden light shone everywhere, and an enlarged version of the Oscar statuette seemed to appear in front of Xia Fan's eyes.

Buddhist Gate Divine Ability, indestructible!

"Clang~"

A huge sound of metal collision was heard, spreading around like a temple bell, and some of the weaker ones were stunned on the spot.

Fortunately, all the ordinary people present were dispersed, and several priests intervened to intercept the aftermath, so it did not cause a major disaster.

I saw Xia Fan punch Monk Xuanming in the chest. Xuanming's chest, which was blessed by the Divine Ability, suddenly sank. His whole body was pushed back ten feet like a cannonball, and his legs plowed two deep grooves on the ground. .

He punched in anger, but this person was able to resist physically. This was the first time he had encountered such a person.

Yan Hongyi, who was originally lying on the ground, was also knocked away. As soon as he landed on the stage, he was carried away without a word and disappeared without a trace.

But at this time, Xia Fan had no time to pay attention, and only had eyes for the evil monk.

"Is King Kong indestructible?"

"Fuck, I smashed your Oscar statuette!"

As he said that, Xia Fan exerted his strength with both legs, without giving the opponent a chance to react. His fists hit the opponent like raindrops.

"Clang clang clang~"

Indestructible, Buddhist Gate's defense. Divine Ability, pure defense, combined with Buddhist Gate's Zen spirit, immovable as a mountain, it is simply an iron bastard.

In a short while, Xia Fan had already thrown hundreds of punches, and the punch hit a spot on the chest. Monk Xuanming frowned. Even if he had the tyranny of Divine Ability, he would not be able to withstand such brute strength.

Once he releases his hands and releases Divine Ability, his body alone, without the blessing of Divine Ability, may not be able to withstand even one punch.

One punch knocked the monk Xuanming into the air. Xia Fan jumped up high, turned his fist into a palm, and tightly held his face. The muscles around his body bulged high, and he smashed hard towards the ground below.

After hundreds of punches, the golden light on Monk Xuanming's body has dimmed to the extreme, and he is sure to break this golden body.

"Die to me!"

Finally, Monk Xuanming's eyes finally turned a little panicked. If he could have distanced himself at the beginning instead of relying on his Divine Ability to get closer, he would not have fallen into this embarrassment.

Just when he was about to break the monk's golden body, suddenly a light palm touched the back of Monk Xuanming, absorbing Xia Fan's brute force.

"Donor, please show mercy!"

Seeing that there was nothing he could do, Xia Fan withdrew and landed on the dilapidated arena. Looking towards the opposite side, he saw behind Monk Xuanming, a slender monk in plain clothes holding a Zen staff and holding a gift with one hand. he.

"Another dead bald ass?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Jingchun's figure appeared beside him, looked at the monk holding the Zen staff and said softly:

"Xuanji, the competition between you and my senior brother will be in three days. It's coming out now, it's a little early!"

This person is one of the protagonists in the three-day competition for the future list, Monk Xuanji. As soon as he made a move, Xia Fan knew that this person's cultivation level was extremely high, and he was probably no match for him unless his wife came to fight for him.

"Amitabha!"

"The two poor monks have just entered the capital. My junior brother saw that the benefactor wanted to take someone's life, and he couldn't bear it, so he took action!"

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but clasping his hands together and saying the Buddha's name.

"Just talk, can you please put out the light bulb above your head?" Xia Fan said, pointing to the Buddha's light above the other person's head.

Mysterious Monk:.

(end of this chapter)

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