Boom!
When the ascetic monk came up, he shot directly and decisively.
There is no compassion of Buddhist disciples.
I saw a dark golden aura palm ten meters in size, condensed out of thin air and patted it at Xiao Changfeng.
Although the volume of this aura palm is small, it is extremely concise.
Like a refined steel, the palmprint on it is clearly visible.
At this time, the aura clapped his palm and set off a burst of yellow sand, which was extremely fierce.
"Broken!"
Xiao Changfeng frowned slightly, but his reaction was not slow.
With a wave of his hand, his powerful mana turned directly into a fist.
One punch exploded the aura palm.
Miso!
The palm of Reiki was broken, and the ascetic monk took a step backward.
But his feet were nailed into the yellow sand like nails to stabilize his body.
His face was wrinkled and looked very sad.
But at this time, a pair of eyes stared at Xiao Changfeng.
From the fight just now.
In front of this Middle Earth warrior, he is only stronger than himself!
"What a concise Aura! It''s almost catching up with mana!"
Xiao Changfeng also felt a chill in his heart at this time.
The ascetic monk''s strength is not weak.
And the aura is extremely concise.
It''s like saying that the aura of ordinary martial artists is a plate of loose sand.
Then the ascetic monk''s aura is as firm as a rock, and has been tempered for thousands of years.
It''s not far from mana.
With this magic power alone, he can be called invincible at the same level.
"Kill!"
The ascetic monk gave a low cry and suddenly his murderous spirit soared.
The angry eyes are wide open, just like the angry eyes of Buddhist King Kong.
At this time, he kicked his feet on the ground and swooped down.
Like a human Tyrannosaurus Rex, it is extremely fierce.
"Earth level intermediate martial arts: Vajra palm!"
The ascetic monk didn''t refine his aura this time.
Instead, raise your right hand and the aura works.
His right hand quickly changed from dark to dark gold.
At last, the golden awn appeared, with a fearless breath of just Yang.
Buddhist King Kong is the most powerful!
"Come on!"
Xiao Changfeng''s eyes brightened and his right hand clenched his fist.
Immediately a punch was thrown out.
He didn''t use the rosefinch fist.
But simply in their own flesh.
Although his rosefinch immortal body is only a small success, it is still incomparably strong.
At this time, he wants to try how strong the ascetic monk''s body is.
When!
Fist palm collision, like a Buddhist temple bell, roared earth shaking.
The yellow sand splashed away quickly and the air twisted.
The ascetic monk flew backwards tens of meters away.
Xiao Changfeng also took three steps backward.
"The flesh is not weak!"
Xiao Changfeng had an evaluation in his heart.
The ascetic monk has no spiritual body and no special constitution.
But it is much stronger than the flesh of ordinary warriors.
I''m afraid it can''t compare with him, even with the monster of the rank.
The spirit is concise and the flesh is strong.
The ascetic monk has great strength.
And the other party is very resilient.
At this time, after being inverted, he didn''t want to escape or escape.
But continue to stare at Xiao Changfeng.
And there was no fluctuation in those eyes.
As if he could not see the gap between himself and Xiao Changfeng.
"Ascetic monk, a very special existence in Buddhism, steps into asceticism in order to become a Buddha, gives up everything, practices in pain and suffering, only to sharpen himself and become a Buddha!"
Xiao Changfeng is no stranger to ascetic monks.
There are many such people in the immortal world.
They have firm faith and persistent faith.
They gave up everything, devoted themselves to hard practice and sought the true meaning of Buddha in great pain and suffering!
It is a group of extremely terrible beings.
Yan prison desert is known as a dangerous place, but also has many dangers.
Some ascetic monks in Xizhou obviously regard it as their own place to sharpen.
"Meet difficulties and cultivate your mind and practice!"
At this time, the ascetic monk''s aura was working, his hands were folded, and his appearance was solemn.
But his murderous spirit is becoming stronger and stronger.
The endless killing haunted him, setting off his more solemn appearance.
"Advanced martial arts skill of earth level: Buddha slashes angrily!"
Boom!
The ascetic monk whispered, and the invisible momentum pulled around.
Suddenly, the yellow sand covered the sky, and the strong wind was like setting off a dust storm.
And his folded hands are blooming with gold, brighter and brighter.
A breath of anger, destruction and invincibility poured out of him.
The next moment.
He cut off Xiao Changfeng with his hands as a knife.
Tear!
The air split directly, forming a visible air wave.
The yellow sand is cut.
Only a dark golden light crossed the sky and burst the sun and moon.
Like the angry blow of the Buddha.
This Sabre can cut thousands of enemies!
It was Xiao Changfeng who also looked dignified at this time.
"Rosefinch fist!"
A blue cold flame appeared on Xiao Changfeng''s fist.
Then a punch was thrown out, and the rosefinch''s fist awn cut through the sky.
To the golden light.
Boom!
The violent surge surged like a tsunami, sweeping all directions.
Yellow sand splashes and the ground fire goes out.
But these explosions fluctuate after flying high into the sky.
But it was swallowed directly by space cracks and disappeared without a trace.
Whoosh!
A figure is like an arrow from the string, and the speed is extremely fast.
Break through the explosion wave in an instant and kill Xiao Changfeng.
It was the ascetic monk.
"Well come!"
Xiao Changfeng''s eyes flashed and rushed out at the same time.
He didn''t use the magic weapon flying sword, but fist to fist.
The sound of Dangdang is endless.
Like a collision of gold and iron.
The last one flew upside down and hit the ground.
Hit a big hole directly in the yellow sand.
Blood flow and disordered breath.
The ascetic monk in the pit is in a bad state at this time.
There were many wounds on his dark skin, all bleeding.
The breath is much weaker.
The bones of both hands were broken. At this time, they drooped and looked very strange.
In contrast, Xiao Changfeng on the other side.
The clouds are light and the wind is light, as if he had not experienced a war.
After all, the gap between the two is too big.
In the early stage of the combination, it fought against the emperor''s military territory nine times.
Mana vs. warspirit.
Divine Body vs. mortal body.
This is when Xiao Changfeng didn''t use his flying sword.
Otherwise, one sword can kill the ascetic monk.
But the ascetic monk is also resilient.
Even if he knew he was defeated, he still fought hard.
"Hoo Hoo!"
The ascetic monk gasped in his mouth.
His injury was very serious, but his eyes were still staring at Xiao Changfeng.
The next moment.
He stood up again and then continued to rush towards Xiao Changfeng.
"Huh?"
Xiao Changfeng''s eyebrows moved slightly, and he seemed to be aware of the ascetic monk''s idea.
But at this time, the ascetic monk''s dark skin was blooming with a faint golden awn.
The speed was even faster than before, directly breaking through the speed of sound and breaking through the air.
"Between life and death, it is also practice!"
The ascetic monk holds his hands together and looks solemn.
However, on his body, in addition to the golden awn, soon there was red blood overflowing from his pores.
Then a violent wave surged out of his body.
The next moment.
He came to Xiao Changfeng and exploded.
Boom!
A huge yellow sand mushroom cloud rises here!