Duan Yu revealed a surprised expression.
The cultivation of the two of them was not low, and they were also very cautious when tracking. Even so, they were still detected by the mysterious person. Their strength could not be underestimated.
Duan Yu looked at Chen Yang and said in a low voice,""Little Master, it seems that we have encountered a tough opponent.”
Chen Yang stood up calmly and said,""I don't care if he's hard or not. I'll definitely get rid of him tonight!”
The two of them walked out from the dark one after another.
Chen Yang held his head high and stuck out his chest. He placed the nine-ringed staff on the ground and made a crisp and clear "Dang" sound.
The two of them looked straight at the mysterious man without any fear.
Upon closer inspection, the mysterious man was a middle-aged man with a skinny body. His skinny face was filled with a fierce glare. One could tell at a glance that he was not a good person.
"Little master, this person's baleful aura is very strong. He's probably a demonic cultivator.”
Duan Yu was knowledgeable in Jianghu. With just one face, he could determine the origin of this person from his aura.
Chen Yang nodded." Only people from the demonic path can do such a thing.”
The middle-aged man sized up the two of them and could not help but sneer."I was wondering what kind of expert he was. So it's a little bald donkey that's still wet behind the ears and a weak kid. Hahaha.”
He had been in the martial world for many years and had done all kinds of evil. What kind of scene had he not seen?
Many people who wanted to get rid of evil for the people and wanted to use him to make a name for themselves came one after another, but how could it be so easy?
Countless martial arts masters had died in his hands over the years.
Two mere young men actually wanted to step on his head?
"What, you want to learn chivalry at such a young age? Ridiculous!"
"Old Devil, don't be so arrogant!" Duan Yu couldn't help but reply.”
The middle-aged man glanced at him casually and said mockingly,""What? Do you think you can kill me? Look at your weak appearance, I can beat you into pieces with one slap!”
Duan Yu was burning with anger and could not help but want to attack.
However, Chen Yang, who was in front of him, reached out and stopped him. Chen Yang said softly,"Don't be anxious, Almsgiver Duan.”
In fact, Chen Yang was not worried about any conspiracy. He did not care about such a character.
She simply wanted him to cross him.
Now that he had the system, he would be rewarded with points for edifying the wicked.
This duck in his mouth could not fly away.
Chen Yang looked at the middle-aged man and said lightly,""Amitabha. Patron, if you do this, you will go to hell after you die.
" Hahaha..." The middle-aged man burst into laughter, not putting Chen Yang and the other man in his eyes at all." Which little bald donkey is so insensible that he thinks he can save all living beings just by reading two scriptures?”
"This poor monk is a disciple of the Shaolin Temple, and his Dharma name is Fahai.”
The middle-aged man had an unruly look as he said playfully,"Do you think you can scare me by telling me the name of Shaolin Temple?”
Chen Yang shook his head and said," Buddha is merciful. Patron, you have sinned greatly. Quickly put down your butcher knife and follow this poor monk to eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha. Only then can you wash away the sins in your body."”
The middle-aged man laughed evilly and said,""I am a member of the Devil Dao. Your Ancestral Buddha has no right to interfere.”
Chen Yang sighed slightly and said softly,"If you still don't repent at this point, don't blame This Penniless Monk for purifying you on behalf of Buddha."”
The middle-aged man flew into a rage and roared,"Then I'll send you to see Buddha first!"”
After saying that, the middle-aged man roared and pulled out a scarlet saber out of thin air. He ran like the wind and slashed at Chen Yang's face.
Benefactor Duan, step aside."
Before he could finish his sentence, the middle-aged man's knife was already close at hand, heading straight for Yang Chen's life.
Chen Yang was calm and collected. He circulated his thick internal strength and kicked lightly with the tip of his foot. The nine-ringed monk staff that was on the ground instantly flew horizontally in the air.
"Ding!"
The broadsword struck the nine-ringed monk staff, producing a crisp sound of collision. The nine rings trembled slightly and emitted waves of sorrowful cries, as if they were chanting a Buddhist incantation.
The middle-aged man was shocked by the mournful cry and had a splitting headache.
He hurriedly retreated, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Innate!
The middle-aged man's expression instantly turned solemn, and he no longer had any intention of underestimating his opponent.
He had never expected that this little monk was already at the Innate Realm!
Moreover, from the exchange just now, he could sense that the little monk was not as simple as a Xiantian expert. He was very likely to be a peak Xiantian expert!
Since when did Shaolin Temple have such a talented junior?
Why was there no news about him?
It seemed that today would be a bitter battle.
The exchange just now allowed Chen Yang to figure out the opponent's background.
He was just a Connate Realm demon.
If it were anyone else, they might be afraid of his demonic cultivation method, but Chen Yang had the blessing of the Fahai set, so he could directly control him.
Chen Yang's heart was as calm as still water. He formed a seal with one hand and held his staff with the other."If you refuse to come to your senses, then go to hell!”
The middle-aged man glared at Chen Yang and sneered,""Little monk, I was wrong. I didn't expect you to have some strength. It's a pity…"
He stretched his muscles and bones, and the joints all over his body creaked. Then, he continued,"Since you've bumped into me, I can only let you die.”
After saying that, he roared at the sky.
"Blood Demon Art!"
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