Chapter 1694

"What are you doing?" Mutu was not a good-natured man. He was despised by the other party again and again, and he had already held back his anger. When he was pushed by the other party, his anger went up and he slapped him back.

He is tall and strong, and his strength is not weak after practicing martial arts. When he is sent to guard the temple gate, his strength is not much stronger, and he is only a first-class God priest. Unexpectedly, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

See Mu Tu start, behind an uproar.

"How dare you be rude to the priest!" Hearing the exclamations around, the young priest, ashamed and angry, pulled out his sword and chopped it at the butcher.

A light yellow light also diffused from the sword, releasing a heavy breath.

Mu Hanyan's face changed a little. In the past few days, she had a general understanding of the temple's customs and taboos. According to the temple's laws, although the priest can't hurt people's lives indiscriminately, if the civilians dare to take the lead in attacking the priest, even if they are killed, they will only pay for some money at most, and they won't even be punished. Therefore, the priest doesn't need to be punished at all show mercy.

Although the strength of Mutu was not weak, how could he compete with the Temple priests? He instinctively wanted to escape. However, under the pressure of the heavy breath, his movement became extremely slow. Seeing the light yellow sword shadow coming out through the sword, he cut into his chest, and his dark face was covered with cold sweat.

At the critical moment, a beautiful figure suddenly rushed out of the carriage and attacked the priest.

She didn't want to do it easily, but she couldn't watch Mu Tu die in front of her eyes. And for her, this little confusion may not be an opportunity, so just before the start, she quickly turned her head and whispered to Ye Yian.

Although he can't use sword skills, mu Hanyan has practiced martial arts for a few days. Naturally, what he used at this time is also martial arts.

The young priest obviously didn't pay attention to her martial arts. Seeing mu Hanyan attacking him, he snorted: "hum, another one who wants to die. After learning a little martial arts, he dares to come to the priest to seek death!"

At the same time, his sword edge turned, and the Yellow air awn suddenly changed to the direction of Mu Hanyan. This is exactly the difference between the priest's divine skill and kendo. The swordsman's sword skill is not as easy as the priest's divine skill.

"Be careful!" Mutu exclaimed subconsciously, but then he felt that his worry was superfluous. Even kangzihe was not mu Hanyan's opponent. In front of him, the priest and kangzihe were also the first-class God priest. How could they hurt mu Hanyan.

For fear of interfering with the cold smoke, Mutu quickly covered his mouth with a cry.

He knows the details of Mu Hanyan, but others don't know. Seeing the Yellow sword turn to Mu Hanyan, the faces of the two young priests show a cold smile, while the young people behind the line are in a low voice, and their eyes show pity.

Martial arts, to put it bluntly, is just a kind of health skill practiced by the lowly people who have no chance to become priests. How can they compete with the divine skill of priests? Even if there are some people who practice martial arts to the extreme and can compete with high-level priests, how many of them can there be in the millions of years of history of the mainland? Besides, who knows whether the legend is true or false .

Anyway, the beautiful girl is dead. Even if she doesn't die, she will be seriously injured. It's a question whether she can stand up all her life.

There are some young people who are full of vigor and vitality. They even turn their heads and can't bear to look on.

But at this time, the beautiful figure in the line of sight suddenly flashed, across a beautiful and incredible arc, and even passed the sword when it was too late. At the next moment, the white fist had been pounded heavily on the young priest's face.

"Hua" nosebleed and tears gushed out like a red spring. The young priest gave a stuffy cry and fell on his back.

The earthy yellow sword also lost its accuracy and fell heavily on the ground. A mass of stone debris flew like a drizzle.

All around, there was a dead silence, and everyone was stunned. How can it be that the martial arts have defeated the divine arts of the priests! Some people rubbed their eyes and almost suspected that they were dazzled or daydreaming.

Mu Hanyan is proud to stand in front of the temple, a face of complacency. Martial arts is not as simple as outsiders imagined. She is not disappointed by the deliberation and speculation along the way. Even if she has not yet integrated jiutianxingluo and xingluobahuang into martial arts, her speed, strength and change just now are much better than those taught by Mutu.

Mutu obviously also found this. He was surprised to see mu Hanyan and was surprised But I haven't come back for a long time.

"Presumptuous, dare to hurt the temple priest, do you want to rebel?" Another young priest responded faster and drew out his sword.

"I'm going to kill you. I'm going to kill you." The injured priest also got up from the ground, wiping his nose blood, waving his long sword and yelling.As a temple priest, they were hurt by just one pariah, and the priest's divine skill was defeated by martial arts. How could they raise their heads in the future? At this moment, they really killed each other.

"Stop it Ye Yian trembled from the carriage, a serious face cheered.

It has to be said that although Ye Yian was a little older and weaker, as if he might die at any time, he was still a bit dignified with his black priest robe and solemn face.

When the young people around him saw him, they felt that they could only look up to him.

"See you, my Lord!" The two young priests were also slightly surprised and didn't dare to do it easily.

The priest's robe is embroidered with nine lines of white silk, which is like water pattern. In other words, the one standing in front of him is a nine level God swordsman, not whom they can offend.

What's more, his imposing manner seems to be a little better than that of the chief priest who seldom appears in Fengcheng temple. They are a little confused.

"It's said that the Lord of God has an order. The main temples in the mainland are no longer rigid. All the people of the mainland can participate in the temple examination and become priests. Is the news I heard false?" Ye Yian asked with some anger.

"The news you have heard is true. It is indeed the order of the Lord, but..." The young priest replied.

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