Chapter 733

The old monk came down from the sky and smashed it with his Zen stick. As a result, he was swept by Zhao Yuande's Halberd and hit with his weapons. The old monk only felt that his arms were numb and almost couldn't grasp the Zen stick in his hand. His body turned back three or four somersaults in the sky, which stabilized his body.

On the contrary, Zhao Yuande didn't step back, but rushed up with a halberd and fought with the old monk.

"Everybody back! Back again!"

The half monk and half vulgar old man could not help frowning when he saw the war in the field. This guy was even stronger than he thought.

Zhao Yuande fought with the old monk holding the staff with the halberd in his hand. In the blink of an eye, he hit hundreds of blows in a row.

Every time the old monk holding the staff collided, his body retreated a few steps, and his steps were heavy. Hundreds of collisions made his face blood red. His hands had been shocked with blood cracks. Blood flowed down from his hands and dyed the white monk's robe blood red.

"Master! If you always want to fight with me, I'm afraid you will be killed by me if you can't hold ten moves!" Zhao Yuande became more and more brave. One halberd was heavier than one halberd, and the last halberd directly pulled the old monk holding the staff away.

"Poof!"

Holding a staff, the old monk flew in mid air and opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"Roar!"

"Little fellow! You're finished!" the old monk suddenly showed a strange smile on his face, slowly fell from the sky, a golden light rushed out of his body, and instantly healed his injury. "I've been waiting for you to annoy the great King Kong in my body. Now you die!"

A huge Golden Shadow suddenly emerged from behind the old monk, and a terrible Buddha power rippled out, pushing the surrounding ran back and forth.

"Younger martial brother, he......" the middle-aged monk looked at the semi monk and semi vulgar old man and asked tentatively, "will he be all right!"

"It doesn't matter! With great strength, the younger martial brother will win!" the half monk and half vulgar old man smiled and shook his head.

"Eat my stick!"

The old monk with the staff looked solemn at this time, as if he were really a King Kong. The strength of the Zen staff in his hand increased more than ten times, and he beat Zhao Yuande hard.

He doesn't believe that the other party can take it down.

Zhao Yuande also felt that the strength of the old monk seemed to increase ten times at once. He felt that it was probably the great improvement brought to him by the King Kong statue behind him.

However, Zhao Yuande was not nervous about going to Russia. Just now, he didn't use his full strength in the war with the old monk with a stick. He only used 70% of his own strength. Now he can only go all out when he sees the other party's power.

"Yuande! Be careful!" Zhu Luan felt the old monk's sudden strength and was worried.

"Nothing! You see, there are still no waves on his face, and he has practiced the immortal body!" Yijie whispered in Zhu Luan's ear, "don't be impulsive! Otherwise it will only affect his play."

"Hey, hey! I'm actually more nervous than you!" Yijie's tight body relaxed and said with a smile, "I think what I said is also very reasonable."

"Bald man, don't talk!" the black wind next to him was watching attentively. He wanted to see how Zhao Yuande defeated each other. As for saying that Zhao Yuande would lose, he didn't believe it.

"Dang!"

The two men met again.

"Boom!"

At the moment of their collision, a huge crack suddenly opened between them on the earth, and it became wider and wider. There was a faint sound of waves lapping on the shore below.

The old monk holding the staff retreated repeatedly, his face turned red, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth. He was slightly injured in this blow.

Looking at Zhao Yuande, he flew backwards as if he had fired a shell, and suddenly hit a high-rise building. With a bang, the high-rise building was instantly knocked down by him. I don't know how many unlucky people are standing upstairs watching the battle and buried alive in the ruins.

"Yuande!"

"Boy!"

"Brother Zhao!"

"Master!"

Seeing this, several people were shocked and rushed towards the ruins.

"Ha ha!"

There was a wanton laughter among the crowd, which turned out to be thunder ruofeng.

"Aren't you powerful? What's the matter now? Get up and continue to fight!" Lei ruofeng came out triumphantly and nodded slightly to the old monk holding the staff. "Please, elder. If this person dies, I'll bear anything except for Lei prison family!"

"I really don't know how to live or die! My sister might as well catch all his companions and severely punish them! Especially the big black man, he's too bad..." a handsome man beside Lei ruofeng tried to please Lei ruofeng while Xiao Liuzi was injured.

They are also very distressed. What are they competing for? Is it not for more cultivation resources?

He was also pointed out and scolded some ugly words, but everything was worth it for cultivation.

"Don't worry, if he insults you, I'll stand out for you. After taking them down, I'll give them to you!" Lei ruofeng pinched each other's face and showed a strange smile on his face.

"Oh! Thank you, sister. It's very kind of you!" the handsome man's voice was full of joy, which was similar to that of the eunuch in the court.

Many people felt some hot eyes when they saw this scene. They all silently tilted their heads elsewhere.

Even the old monk holding the staff around them could not help frowning and muttering to himself, what is this.

"Senior, please take your hand and catch those accomplices!" Lei ruofeng is very polite to the old monk holding the staff. The key is that now the King Kong statue appears behind each other. There is an inviolable dignity. She can't be polite if she doesn't want to.

"Wow!"

Before Zhu Luan and Heifeng ran to the ruins, a figure rose from the ruins.

"Ha ha! Fun! Old man, you hurt me!"

Zhao Yuande fell to the ground with a roar of laughter. There were light blood stains on the corners of his mouth and cracks on his body, but at this time, those scars were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Let's come again!"

Zhao Yuande's palm glowed, as if holding a bright star.

Suddenly, everyone around felt a terrible smell rippling around. Lei ruofeng and the handsome man's faces were shocked. Their bodies retreated and hid behind the old monk with a stick. Only then did they feel the pressure subside.

"He... He's all right!" Lei ruofeng's cultivation has reached the triple of the world. She's about to be promoted to the emperor's realm. She's also a very powerful genius, but she knows that if she were herself, she would be beaten into a pool of meat sauce by the old monk in an instant, and the other person was just bleeding at the corners of her mouth, with some slight scars!

Moreover, the strength of the other party just broke out doesn't seem to be much weaker than the old monk with a staff. I'm afraid even if the three old guys work together, they may not be able to win this person. This battle is probably not as simple as she imagined.

Helpless, she only quietly crushed the jade block in her hand, and then she breathed a long breath.

"War!"

The old monk seemed to be a golden God. Although he could feel the pressure brought by Zhao Yuande at that moment, he was still absolutely sure to defeat his opponent.

"Dang!"

The two collided again, and terrible forces flew everywhere. The holy city of the yuan family was almost destroyed by the aftermath of the two men's battle.

A large number of shops collapsed, and countless people fled outside the city screaming. Everyone in the Jiang family was at a loss. What evil did they do.