Chapter 1701

"Bastard, I want the Buddha's life!"

Yu Yang's face changed greatly when the strong horizontal fist came.

He scolded angrily, stopped to heal and urged all the Buddha power in his body.

Condensed into a arhat shield, horizontal in front of himself.

But that punch was too strong.

When he hit the arhat shield, he detonated it directly. The remaining power was on Yang, which blew him away again.

The naked eye can clearly see that Yu Yang's fat chest collapsed inward, forming a deep fist print.

When people are flying, the blood mixed with visceral fragments sprays out wildly.

One life, almost half of it.

Not only that, after the blow fell.

Boom, boom

Unexpectedly, three more fists appeared out of thin air and critically hit Yu Yang.

If this is a solid hit, it will be difficult for Yu Yang not to die!

"So fierce, that mysterious strong man is so fierce!"

"I'm afraid the evil monk Yu Yang is dead and will be killed on the spot."

"Unless the Buddhist monk comes out, but will the Buddhist people do it?"

"The evil monk Yu Yang has been expelled from Qianying temple and has nothing to do with Buddhism!"

Seeing the picture of violent fist hitting the evil monk Yu Yang, people talked about it one after another.

As for the evil monk Yu Yang, his face changed dramatically.

The breath of death was stronger than ever. He quickly turned to the Buddhist monks and shouted, "masters, save me!"

There are the most people in Buddhism watching the sword seven times.

There are at least hundreds of war monks, law enforcement monks, Buddhist monks and so on, all standing in the west of the bunker.

At this time, hearing Yu Yang's cry, a war monk raised his eyebrows slightly.

Suddenly, he took a step forward, swept a zhang-2 wooden stick in his hand, took the terrible strength, and hit the three fist strengths that hit Yu Yang violently.

This war monk has profound cultivation and the stick in his hand is not ordinary.

One stick hit those three boxing strength, and it changed the direction of the boxing strength.

Let the evil monk escape from foreign danger and danger.

"It's done. The Buddhist people have done it."

"The war monk seems to be the leader of the war monk guarding the fifth Buddha ring, who killed angrily and cast a five grade arhat body."

"The angry killing should make the mysterious master step back and save Yu Yang's life."

As for the war monk who beat back three fists with one stick, everyone was very familiar with him and explained the origin of the other party.

Yu Yang was even more ecstatic. His nervous mood relaxed and thanked him for the angry killing.

But the angry killing made a cold hum: "You evil barrier has done many evil things. In the future, you must change your face and be a new man."

"Otherwise, I will pass you by myself!"

After that, he took the stick in his hand and was ready to return to the monks.

But just then, hum

A powerful fist suddenly appeared, broke through the void and hit the ocean.

This made Yu Yang's ecstatic look suddenly solidified and trembled.

You don't have to ask. This fist strength comes from Cheng Feng's hand.

We should fulfill our promise and kill those who dare to cross the line.

"My friend, your killing heart is a little heavy!"

Monk Zhan's angry eyebrows coagulated like a golden Gang: "Yu Yang just offended you a little. Do you have to kill him?"

"Hum, I've made it clear before."

A hoarse voice sounded out of thin air, erratic: "but Yu Yang has to challenge my bottom line. In that case, I can only meet his wishes and send him to the West!"

"My friend, Yu Yang is my Buddhist traitor."

He killed angrily and said in a deep voice: "if he did something wrong, my Buddhism will punish him severely and give you an explanation!"

"Hehe, explain?"

The hoarse voice disapproved: "what were you doing just now when Yu Yang was going to attack the seventh sword of Dujie?"

"Don't you think it's ridiculous to jump out and punish Yu Yang now?"

Speak, boom

It was three strong horizontal fists again.

The fist strength before the Union will kill Yu Yang.

"The mysterious master who holds grass and protects sword seven is so strong that he doesn't even give face to kill the war monk."

"You know, killing war monk in anger represents Buddhism!"

"In the inner ring of the Buddhist kingdom in the West desert, it's too big to tit for tat with Buddhist monks!"

Cheng Feng's strength shocked the people present.

It made the Buddhist monks frown, especially the war monk killed angrily, and he was full of evil spirit.

"It seems that this friend must be killed in the ocean this time."

Angrily killed Zhang Er's wooden stick and said in a deep voice, "in that case, I'll fight with you."

The voice just fell, Shua Shua

The war monk angrily killed and wildly waved the wooden stick in his hand to form an airtight shield, which was right in front of the fist bombardment.

Boom!

Cheng Feng's first fist arrived and hit the wooden stick shield.

Unexpectedly, he was blocked by the shield, showing his profound cultivation of angry killing.

Then, Bang Bang

The other three punches came one after another and hit the wooden stick shield.

Just let the angry killing retreat three steps in a row, and the bombardment with strong horizontal fists was forcibly dissolved by the angry killing.

"Blocked, the fist attack of the mysterious master was blocked by the angry war monk!"

"It seems that the cultivation of the mysterious master is equivalent to the angry killing of the war monk. Now there's a good play."

"The two top strongmen roared at each other. The scene must be very spectacular!"

All around, people talked and were very excited.

I thought there would be a good play next.

However, before everyone's excitement calmed down.

Hiss! A sharp edge suddenly appeared behind the war monk.

It pierced the void, stabbed into the side of the murdering war monk, and the evil monk was in the throat of Yang.

Cut Yu Yang's head off!

"What? The evil monk Yu Yang was beheaded?"

"My God, this must be done by a mysterious master. It's terrible!"

Seeing this sudden scene, countless people were silly.

Even the Buddhist monks were shocked with their mouths open.

As for the angry killing, he was very angry.

Buzz! The stick in his hand was swung round and swept by him.

The whole world broke out a circular fault, and the void collapsed inch by inch, but it didn't hurt Cheng Feng.

Because Cheng Feng quickly withdrew after killing Yu Yang with one blow.

The furious blow of rage hit all the air.

"Dare to kill my Buddhist disciples in front of my monk."

A stick had no harvest, and the angry killing became more angry. A pair of burning eyes shot back and forth around the desert: "friend, do you think there is no one in my Buddhism?"

"There are many Buddhist experts. I don't mean to underestimate it."

Cheng Feng said in a hoarse tone, "I killed Yu Yang because he ignored my bottom line and intended to kill Jianqi!"

"If you have to talk about it, I have nothing to say!"

"Yu Yang is wrong, but he is not guilty to death."

He angrily killed Yu Yang and said in a deep voice, "and my monk has said to severely punish Yu Yang, but you forcibly killed Yu Yang and didn't pay attention to my Buddhism at all."

"Today, I will let you know the power of my Buddhist martial arts!"