Seeing Zhu Yuyan's expression change, Ye Zhengwen asked curiously,""Who is this person?"
"Saint Monk of the Western Regions, Yintuo Dehui!"
"Is he very powerful?"
Zhu Yuyan nodded." This person is extremely talented. He entered the martial grandmaster realm 30 years ago. Now, he's at least a Rank-3 martial grandmaster."”
"Today is not the time. We will leave for now and deal with Pu Sui when he is alone.”
"Demon monk, die!"
That powerful?
Ye Zhengwen was excited.
Whoosh!
Before he could finish his sentence, Ye Zhengwen had already raised his fist and rushed out!
Ding! The host is not afraid of the Buddhist Sect's Great Grandmaster. He has directly charged forward and obtained the Boor State. His combat strength has increased by 12 times. It lasted for two hours.
Zhu Yuyan was dumbfounded…
Was he crazy?
A Houtian level nine actually dared to confront a Buddhist grandmaster head-on?
Do you want to die?
Zhu Yuyan had heard from Huanhuan that Ye Zhengwen was very rash.
But wasn't this a little too reckless?
Crazy! Crazy! Crazy!
He must be crazy!
Only someone with a screw loose would do such a crazy thing!
However…
Zhu Yuyan's face darkened as she prepared to attack.
No matter what, she couldn't watch Ye Zhengwen die in front of her.
Even if he was seriously injured, he had to save him!
Bang!
As soon as she made up her mind, Zhu Yuyan saw an unbelievable scene!
Ye Zhengwen instantly rushed in front of the Buddhist Venerable. Before the other party could react, a fist of reason had already landed on his face.
Boom!
Indra Dehui was instantly sent flying by Ye Zhengwen. His body only stopped after crashing into the wall of Ci Fan Temple.
This time, Zhu Yuyan was completely dumbfounded…
Impossible!
It was absolutely impossible!
Was he lying?
How could a Houtian level nine send a great grandmaster flying with one punch?
Could it be that this martial grandmaster was fake?
No!
No!
The moment Ye Zhengwen attacked, the Buddhist internal strength on his body automatically protected his body. In an instant, his aura was released. It could be clearly seen that he was a great grandmaster.
Moreover, Ye Zhengwen was not a Postnatal master, but a seventh level grandmaster!
This time, Zhu Yuyan was even more surprised!
Chenchen would not have made a mistake that day, nor would she have lied to him.
At that time, Ye Zhengwen was indeed only at the Postnatal Realm.
What did this mean?
It meant that in less than a month, Ye Zhengwen had advanced from Houtian level nine to grandmaster level seven!
Wasn't this too terrifying?
No matter how talented a person was, with the help of spiritual herbs and medicinal pills, it was impossible for him to improve so quickly in such a short period of time.
Was he still human?
Moreover…
Even a Rank-7 grandmaster was no match for a great grandmaster!
No matter how Zhu Yuyan thought about it, she couldn't figure out how Ye Zhengwen could send a martial grandmaster flying with one punch.
"This guy is simply not human!"
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On the other side, Ye Zhengwen did not stop after sending Yintuo Dehui flying.
After all, he had come here to solve his future problems!
Since he had made a move, he would not leave a single one alive!
Clang!
With a soft hum, the Spring and Autumn Brush was immediately unsheathed!
In an instant, the wind and clouds in the world surged, and dark clouds covered the sky.
A strong gust of wind blew on the ground, sending sand and stones flying.
The incomparably sharp sword qi filled the mountain and field, causing the entire world to change color!
Buzz ~~!
Ye Zhengwen's body was enveloped in a layer of dazzling golden light, echoing with the Sword Qi from afar.
A crisp sword cry sounded.
Ye Zhengwen raised his hand and waved. The golden sword light was like a vast Wang Yang, sweeping towards the monk of Ci Fan Temple.
The golden sword light was vast and boundless, covering the sky and the sun. It was incomparably sharp and unparalleled!
Before the monks of Ci Fan Temple could come back to their senses, they were already drowned by the vast sword light.
This move was the ultimate technique of the scholarly faction's 'Virtuous Sword Technique', the Peerless Virtuous Sword Technique!
Boom!
The sound of thunder resounded through the sky!
More than half of the entire Ci Fan Temple collapsed under the impact of this vast and boundless sword qi…
All the monks present, with the exception of the Honorable Indra Dehui, were dismembered by the sword light, turning into bits of flesh that scattered on the ground.
Ye Zhengwen naturally wouldn't let this last survivor go!
His figure flashed and instantly appeared in front of this person, and he struck out with the Hand of Benevolence.
Immediately after, Yintuo Dehui was also split in half by Ye Zhengwen.
Looking at the messy scene, Ye Zhengwen smiled faintly.""Confucius said, the benevolent are invincible."
Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully being reckless once. You have received a reward.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the scholarly cultivation technique, Prosthetic Leg. The System gifted it to him and he immediately learned it. Comprehension level: For the first time I peeped at the door.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Confucian cultivation technique," Sword of the Spring and Autumn ". The system has gifted it to the host. The host has learned it immediately. For the first time I peeped at the door.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for increasing the System Space by 100 cubic meters.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a Tier 7 spiritual herb: One Sky Jade Fruit.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining 50 years of pure internal strength.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for upgrading his Boor state. His combat power can be increased by 15 times.
A series of system notifications made Ye Zhengwen secretly happy.
After all, he had recklessly killed a martial grandmaster. The reward was indeed generous!
50 years of pure internal strength had pushed Ye Zhengwen's cultivation to Grandmaster Realm Rank-8!
After that, he checked the inside and outside of Ci Fan Temple. After confirming that there were no survivors, his figure flashed and returned to Zhu Yuyan.
"Alright, the matter has been resolved. Let's go.”
"Eh? Sect Head Zhu, why is your face so pale?”
"Are you injured?"
"Quickly take off your coat, I'll help you heal your injuries.”Ye Zhengwen said with great concern.
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