When Monk Huineng saw Nangong Wan 'er's disdainful attitude, a wisp of anger instantly appeared in his heart.
To be able to enter the Golden Mountain Monastery was the dream of countless warriors.
Such a great opportunity was placed in front of Nangong Wan 'er, yet she didn't know how to cherish it?
"Humph!"
"Female benefactor, it's not up to you whether you want to go to the Golden Mountain Monastery or not.”
"Your realm is only at the Transcendent Realm. This Penniless Monk has already stepped into the first level of the Connate Realm a few years ago.”
"This poor monk can suppress you with one hand!”
"As long as I seal your cultivation and kidnap you to the Golden Mountain Monastery.”
Monk Huineng sneered.
As soon as he finished speaking, the aura on Monk Huineng's body erupted with a bang, as if a furious Vajra had descended.
Faint golden Buddhist light flowed on his body, making him look incomparably holy.
Golden Buddhist light shot out from his eyes!
The Buddhist power was incomparably majestic and filled with fear and pressure.
He unleashed his Xiantian Realm cultivation at full force.
"Buddhist Light Great Swastika Palm!"
A golden swastika handprint appeared in the air.
The handprint emitted a terrifying Buddhist aura.
Before the Buddhist light swastika handprint landed, it caused a hurricane, sweeping up all the surrounding trees and land.
"Suppress!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Buddhist light swastika palm slammed fiercely toward Nangong Wan 'er.
"What terrifying Buddhist power!"
Nangong Wan 'er's expression turned grave.
"The first form of the Jade Lady Sword, Cold Moon Peering!!!”
Nangong Wan 'er flicked her wrist, and the Snow Jade Sword instantly erupted with an extremely sharp sword Qi.
The sword Qi slashed toward the swastika handprint as if it wanted to tear the sky apart.
but
When the sword Qi came into contact with the swastika handprint in the air, it seemed to be suppressed and wiped away by a terrifying force.
"This Connate realm martial artist is too strong. With my current strength, I'm not a match for him at all.”
Nangong Wan 'er frowned.
At this moment, the Buddhist swastika handprint had already landed on her head, as if it would suppress her in the next moment.
"Compared to This Penniless Monk, female benefactor, you are still a little inexperienced.”
Monk Huineng chuckled.
Just as the swastika handprint was about to suppress Nangong Wan 'er…
A light voice sounded in Huineng's ears.
"Heh."
"Young people don't care about martial arts and bully my disciple because of their high cultivation.”
"You're looking down on me.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the giant swastika palm in the air was directly wiped away by a domineering force.
The sky regained its peace, as if the Buddhist divine power had never appeared.
Seeing the scene before him, Monk Huineng's eyes widened and his mouth was slightly agape. His expression was filled with shock and horror.
"What realm is this?"
"He actually wiped away the Buddhist Grand Swastika Palm?”
Monk Huineng was completely stunned.
Then, he cast his gaze toward the source of the voice.
It was obvious that the mysterious and powerful attack just now was done by this young Taoist priest in front of him.
F * ck.
Didn't we agree that you two would be the disciples guarding the Dragon Tiger Mountain's garden?
Why was each one more awesome than the other?
One was suspected to be a hot shot.
A powerful batch.
This pair of master and disciple were not mere errand disciples, they were simply living experts, alright?
"Master!"
Nangong Wan 'er lowered her head and returned to her master's side, feeling a little ashamed.
"Now you know the importance of cultivation?”
"If you can't even defeat a bald donkey, you'll have to double your cultivation from tomorrow onwards.”
Zhang Wei berated.
The reason why he didn't attack earlier was to let Nangong Wan 'er know that there was always someone better.
Although he had the Supreme Being Bone, he couldn't feel superior.
"Yes, Master."
Nangong Wan 'er said with self-blame.
She had indeed been a little arrogant recently. She could use this incident to let her realize the gap between her and the strong.
"This Penniless Monk was rash in today's matter.”
"Farewell."
Monk Huineng immediately admitted defeat. His gaze towards Zhang Wei was filled with incomparable fear.
After saying that, he prepared to use the Buddhist movement technique and leave this place.
"You stole my disciple's magic treasure and even prepared to extradite my disciple to the Golden Mountain Monastery.”
"Is an apology enough?"
"Besides, did I allow you to leave?”
Zhang Wei glanced at Monk Huineng indifferently.
"What do you mean?"
"I'm a Buddhist disciple of the Golden Mountain Temple. You dare to touch me?”
Monk Huineng threatened.
"Can't touch you?"
Zhang Wei looked at Huineng as if he was retarded.
"My master is Fahai, the Holy Monk of the Golden Mountain Monastery!”
"If you dare to attack me, my master will definitely come to Mount Longhu to avenge me!”
Monk Huineng revealed a smug expression.
That's right, this was his trump card!
His master was the famous Holy Monk Fahai!
Fahai had profound Buddhist teachings and unfathomable strength. He had become famous hundreds of years ago and suppressed countless demons.
"Noisy."
"If I kill you, Fahai won't be able to protect you!”
Zhang Wei glanced at Monk Huineng indifferently with a hint of coldness in his eyes.
He had originally planned to cripple Huineng's cultivation and throw him out of Mount Longhu.
Unfortunately, the other party had repeatedly brought out the background.
Now, he changed his mind.
When Monk Huineng sensed Zhang Wei's gaze, his body involuntarily trembled. He instantly felt his scalp explode, his eyelids twitching wildly, and even goosebumps appeared on his skin.
It was as if he had been targeted by a peerless great evil.
"Die."
Zhang Wei gently raised his right hand and formed a sword finger. A sharp sword light swept across the void.
"No, don't!"
"My master is the law."
Before Monk Huineng could finish his words, the sword qi flashed past.
Blood gushed out.
Huineng's head rolled onto the ground.
He had a sullen and frightened expression on his face.
He had never thought that he would be killed just by suppressing a spider demon.
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