Finally, the terrible fist print expanded to tens of feet collided with many full-strength blows made by sweeping monks and others, and then it was deadlocked together like an entity.

"Click!"

Seeing that he had withstood the terrible blow, the sweeping monk and others were a little relieved, but before they could breathe a sigh of relief, a slight sound of fragmentation suddenly came.

At the same time, a more intense and unprecedented sense of fatal crisis hit my heart. When I looked up, I was all frightened.

I saw that their offensive was rapidly broken under the rolling of giant fist prints, and moved backward bit by bit. If this trend continues, the next moment will completely collapse and push the explosive power to their side.

Fortunately, the attack also broke the huge fist seal and locked their Qi machine. They didn't dare to delay, so they quickly dodged to the side and retreated.

The clicking sound became more and more intense, and less than half of the offensive broke immediately. Then the confrontation between the two sides collapsed. The giant fist seal pushed the floor sweeping monk and many others to rush towards the city gate hundreds of feet away, and the speed was fast to the extreme.

"Boom..."

The fist seal carried many offensives and collided with the thick city wall. There were bursts of loud noise. The destructive power displayed made Wang Hao palpitate.

When the smoke dispersed, everyone was silly to see the scene of destruction.

All the streets several feet wide disappeared, and all the houses within dozens of feet on both sides were blown out by the previous strong wind. The street also became a dent tens of feet wide and hundreds of feet long. The ground originally paved with bluestone disappeared.

The most terrible thing is the thick city wall at the end. The whole city wall hundreds of feet in the West has also disappeared, leaving only a huge crater, like being hit by an extraterrestrial meteorite.

Wang Hao was also shocked by the consequences of the blow, but he quickly reacted to what was going on.

In fact, this is mainly because of the marrow washing Sutra he copied. Although the Buddha treasure he imagined did not simulate the divine rhyme, it was also extremely extraordinary, making the fist seal more concise than expected.

So let the sweeping monk and others come up with their desperate skills, but they still failed to break them. In addition, under the blessing of his current terrible power, they forcibly pushed those offensives past.

Finally, the energy of the giant fist seal collided with the attack of the sweeping monk and others on the wall, and all broke out. This is equivalent to the superposition of the attacks of both sides, so there is such a terrible power.

Also because of the previous war, all the people in the surrounding rooms evacuated early, and even the soldiers guarding the gate of the city slipped away quickly.

Therefore, although the destruction caused by this strike was terrible, it did not kill even one person.

The sweeping monks who returned to their senses looked in awe at the figure who still maintained the fist posture, and then suddenly their pupils narrowed and shouted angrily.

"Little... Er heart!"

A dark shadow suddenly attacked Wang Hao from the rear, holding a dark short sword. From the strange luster, it was obvious that it was smeared with deadly poison, and the other party was a peerless expert with a congenital peak.

Just before the sweeping monk reminded him to finish, Wang Hao suddenly turned around and punched like a prophet, without the slightest innate gas gushing out. Just like that, he bombarded the stabbing dagger with an ordinary punch, and then the whole body of the assailant and the dagger burst into a blood mist.

"Is it the killer of the net? How weak! "

Wang Hao regained his original appearance of cute salted fish, looked at his fist, and then looked at the blood fog. He looked a little lost.

In fact, the assassin was discovered by him as early as he came here. He had to admit that the other party's hiding Kung Fu was powerful, and even concealed his perception. If he hadn't asked xiaomengmeng to scan it with the search function of the system when the sweeping monk and others came, he wouldn't have found this guy.

The most terrible thing about the killer is that he must kill by surprise, but once his whereabouts are exposed in advance, there will be no threat.

The other party's eyesight is really good. After that punch, 99% of the innate Qi in his body has been removed, but it doesn't mean that he has no self-defense means.

The powerful flesh combined with a punch with three strengths of shock, explosion and tenacity can't resist even if the other party is a peerless expert with congenital peak.

Of course, the most important thing is that when the other party takes the killer route, his strength is in the hidden Kung Fu. The frontal combat and his own defense are extremely weak, which is not much better than the general congenital late strong, which was exploded by one punch.

The sweeping monks and others came here. Even if they couldn't bear the punch, they wouldn't lose so miserably. They were only hurt at most.

In other words, the killer was restrained seriously by Wang Hao.

Although he didn't know the origin of the killer, Wang Hao didn't care much about it. Instead, he took the opportunity to put it under the so-called snare name, making the snare organization more real.

This is a free actor!

"The integration is not good enough. We have to spend some time behind it!"

Seeing the blood mist falling to the ground, Wang Hao was dissatisfied with the punch.

The nine forces of the nine character true skill can be integrated with each other, and the power will double with each integration. The previous punch was that he tried to integrate the three forces he cultivated.

It's a pity that the integration of strength is much more difficult than he thought. Even if he opened the function of enlightenment, he just managed to achieve the preliminary integration, which is far from perfect integration!

But even so, the power is very good.

"Is this man sent by the net?"

The white faced sweeping monk and other giant Buddhists flashed forward and looked at the blood mist splashing all over the floor, which was palpitating.

If they hadn't flashed quickly before, I'm afraid the end would be much worse than this one. It's hard to leave a little bone residue.

At the same time, he is also very angry with this person. You should know that this master Qiyu is the hope of their Buddhism. This person dares to assassinate them. How can they not be angry.

If the man had not been blasted to death, they would all want to whip the corpse to vent their anger.

Originally, they guessed that this person should be their enemy of Buddhism, but according to the meaning of master Qiyu, it seems that he was sent by the rumored snare.

"It should be sent by the snare to test. I don't know anyone in the Central Plains, and I don't have any hatred. I really can't think of anyone who will fight except the snare!"

In a casual explanation, Wang Hao turned and left, as if he didn't intend to contact the sweeping monk and others.

"Master, wait a minute!"

The floor sweeping monk and others hurried forward to stop Wang Hao. They had guessed that this was the person they were waiting for. How could they let him leave?

"Our ancestral grievances have just ended. Is there anything else I don't know? Why don't I punch again? "

Foolish Meng looked at the sweeping monks and others in front of him. Wang Hao showed an eager look and seemed to really want to punch again.

This move startled the sweeping monks and others. Subconsciously, they retreated a few steps. Then they said with a smile: "benefactor, I misunderstood. I just want to ask if your name is Yan shisan?"

"Yes, my name is Yan shisan. My French name is Qiyu. I'm a monk because of my interest!"

Nodding, Wang Hao didn't deny it. After all, it was planned long ago.

This is also a coincidence. He was still thinking about how to naturally contact Shaomu temple, and then expose his identity in the vest mode. Anyone who wanted to come up with a way before he came up with a way, people took the initiative to come to the door, so he followed the performance.

"Didn't you say you were from the Central Plains just now?"

An old monk couldn't help wondering. There were doubts everywhere about this guy, so that they couldn't make a final decision and confirmation.

"Yes, although my family is on the overseas holy devil Island, Yan Fahai, the ancestor, is a person from Jinling in the Central Plains."

He nodded again like a cute salted fish. This answer made the sweeping monk and others speechless.

They remembered that they had said their ancestral home, not their current home, but they wanted to make a mistake.

People make complaints about it. Why don't you say this clearly? You can tell us clearly how we will fight, and we will give you the same as ancestors.

"Are you finished? I'll leave after asking! "

He raised his eyes and swept the floor sweeping monks and others. Wang Hao tried to move them away and continue to leave.

"Master Qiyu, wait a minute. Your ancestor, master Fahai, is also the first generation abbot of Shaomu temple. Don't you plan to go to Shaomu temple to see Master Fahai's former residence? Moreover, our Shaomu temple also has many martial arts inheritance. Although it is not comparable to overseas martial arts, it also has some advantages. "

The sweeping monk and others were in a hurry and quickly opened their mouth to sell themselves.

Now they can't care whether there is the former residence of master Fahai. In short, they can keep this one first.

And this looks stupid and cute. It should be easy to deceive.

"Not interested! too troublesome! I can't get used to the vegetarian food in your monk temple. "

Wang Hao kept walking away from the sweeping monks in front and continued to leave, pretending that he had no interest at all.

You should know that he is now set up by Qiyu demon king. He doesn't care about anything except free or reduced food.

"Master Qiyu misunderstood. You are not a disciple of Shaomu temple or a Buddhist in the Central Plains. You don't need to abide by these rules and regulations. I'll find the best chef for you later. As long as you want to eat, and I have something in the Central Plains, I can get it for you. "

The sweeping monk quickly spoke again, and several other giant Buddhists also agreed.

I'm kidding. As long as they can keep the super giant, let alone get some meat food, even if the other party wants to find a woman, even if they turn Shaomu temple into a brothel, they won't mind, and even look for it happily.

"Oh! Do you have instant boiled mutton? "

Hearing the speech, Wang Hao pretended to be moved and stopped.

"Yes, of course. It's not just mutton, but even beef and tiger meat. I can get it for you."

Seeing Wang Hao's intention moved, the sweeping monk and others were overjoyed and hurriedly patted his chest to guarantee.

"Free?"

Wang Hao pretended to look forward to hesitation and asked again.

"The master is joking. You come to our Shaomu temple as a guest. I should receive you. How dare I ask you for money!"

The sweeping monk quickly opened his mouth and replied.

"When will you go to Shaomu temple, now?"

Without waiting for everyone to react, Wang Hao's figure appeared in front of the sweeping monk like a blink, and the original appearance of the cute salted fish changed. It was full of excitement, as if he had won the prize.

“……”

The sweeping monk and others were speechless. They didn't expect this to be so talkative. They finished it after eating.

"Now, of course, please!"

Nodding, the sweeping monk and others reached out to signal Wang Hao to go first.

"Now!"

Wang Hao was overjoyed. He grabbed the sweeping monk's shoulder and rushed to Shaomu temple on the mountain outside the city. The speed was fast to the extreme, and the way of driving was quite rough. He jumped violently with his strong body.

With the terrible power of hundreds of thousands of kilograms in his current body shape, he could jump out more than ten miles in one jump, rushed to the Mountain Gate of Shaomu temple in an instant, and then jumped and landed in front of the great xiongbao Hall of Shaomu temple, smashing a big pit on the ground paved with heavy blue stones.

"Hurry up and bring up the boiled mutton!"

Wang Hao couldn't wait to drag the absent-minded floor sweeper to the main hall, with an excited look on his face.

The sweeping monk was so confused by this operation that he didn't expect that he would be so eager. Moreover, the way of going was too rough, especially when he landed, he almost didn't shake him out of internal injury.

However, the sweeping monk didn't dare to neglect, and quickly ordered the monks in the temple to prepare all the needs for instant boiled mutton as soon as possible.

Now the most important thing is to serve the ancestor. Everything else is secondary.