These two people were killed by this little monk.
Beitang Mo threw the man away and walked to Lotus fiercely.""You killed my son?"
Lotus put his palms together and smiled.""That's right. Because they don't have eyes, I killed them!”
Hearing this, Yuan Xiaotian, who was hiding behind him, could not help but gasp.
Just because he was blind, he killed Beitangchun. How powerful was this monk?
Beitang Mo stared straight at Lian Sheng, his fists clenched so tightly that cracking sounds could be heard.
"Little monk, I think you're courting death!”
Beitang Mo's palm was immediately covered with a blue arc of Qi. A stream of Genuine Qi condensed in his palm and slapped toward Lian Sheng.
"Is that the Beitang family's Northern Lightning Mystic Art?”
The Jianghu people with good eyesight at the side recognized the move Beitang Mo used at a glance. It was the ultimate technique of the Qingcheng Monastery. After being hit by this palm, one's heart would be split into seven or eight pieces and die.
However, there was no trace of it on the surface. It was really a very vicious move.
"It seems that this little monk is finished. He offended the Beitang Family's Patriarch. I'm afraid he'll die here!”
"That might not be the case. I think this little monk is confident in winning!”That's right, this little monk had defeated Yu Kui effortlessly just now. His strength was extraordinary!”
“……”
In a nearby room, two handsome men were also sipping their wine. They were also looking at Lotus with interest.
"Sigh, looks like Beitang Mo is going to be in big trouble!”
The man sitting on the left said with a smile. His words were full of confidence, but the knife in this handsome man's hand kept carving!
"Hahaha, looks like Li Tanhua still loves to joke around. No matter what, Beitang Mo is the head of the family. His strength is at the intermediate stage of the Zongshi realm like this little monk! Was Li Tanhua so sure that the little monk would win?”
"Do I want to make a bet with you?"
Hearing that someone was fighting, a group of people quickly surrounded them.
Beitang Mosheng stared at Lian Sheng. He was the son of the so-called killer. He could not live under the same sky. He had to kill this stinky monk today.
"Stupid monk, I'll take your life! To pay homage to the children of my Beitang family!"
He believed that his hand would make the monk wish he was alive.
However, Lotus was still unmoved. He stood there with a calm expression, as if he could not see his palm.
"Little Master, move aside!
This Beitang Mo didn't even care about his own daughter. He only wanted to get his hands on the combination of the mystic technique and the Demon Repelling Sword!
After all, many of his friends had died at Beitang Mo's hands.
Lotus smiled and muttered,""Amitabha!
"Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz!"
A huge golden bell appeared beside Lotus and covered his entire body.
"Golden Bell Shield?"
When Beitang Mo saw the golden bell in front of him, his heart was filled with shock, but more than that, his hands were numb.
The force of the hand that had just bounced back numbed his hand.
Beitang Mo placed his left hand behind his back with a serious expression. However, those who were observant would notice that his left hand was trembling slightly.
"What's wrong? Mr. Beitang, the little monk's health is not bad after all, but are you satisfied?”
Lotus dusted off the dust on his body and sneered disdainfully.
Beitang Mo's face twitched. This was the little monk that he looked down on now.
However, as the head of the Beitang family, how could he lose to this unknown little monk in this place?
If this news were to spread, no one would laugh at it.
"Oh, child, I regret it!"
Beitang Mo's face turned cold. He extended his sword with his right hand, but his left hand was still behind him.
If those who had just come over saw this situation, they might think that Beitang Mo had let the young monk stand in front of him with one hand.
Just like the power of thunder and the speed of wind, Beitang Mo waved his palm. Even the surrounding leaves were blown up by the wind and floated around him.
Seeing this acrobatic martial arts!
Lian Sheng laughed coldly." As expected, your martial arts are really too trashy. No wonder you're envious of other people's sword techniques!"”
As soon as he said this, Beitang Mo's expression became even uglier.
However, what the small monk said was not false. His Beitang family sword was indeed somewhat insufficient. Compared to the original "Demon Splitting Sword Manual" in the hands of Heavenly Roar, this was also the reason why he killed the original friend of Heavenly Roar.
Back then, Li Wuji had relied on this " Demon Splitting Sword Manual " to defeat his Eastern, Western, Southern, and Northern Sects, causing the martial arts of the Four Directions Sect to almost go extinct! From then on, he began to covet the "Demon Splitting Sword Manual"!
Now, he was about to succeed, but halfway through, he met such a monk.
"Go to hell!
In the blink of an eye, Beitang Mo had already thrust his sword in front of the smelly monk. He wanted to see if his sword was stronger than the young monk's Golden Bell Shield.
But who would have thought that Lian Sheng would not even bother to use the bell jar or block this sword.
"Ding!"
Lian Sheng stretched out two fingers and tightly grasped the sword in his hand.
When Beitang Mo saw that the sword was caught, he quickly stabbed forward. However, despite his best efforts, the sword was still firmly stuck between the young monk's fingers like a mountain.
In the Drunken Dream Restaurant, the two handsome men were a little surprised!
The handsome man sitting on the right put away the paper fan and looked at the man on the other side with interest."Li Tanhua, could that monk be a child using Lu Xiaofeng's martial arts?？”
At this moment, the person called Li Tanhua also had a look of disbelief in his eyes, but he quickly saw it!
The actions of the monk below were definitely not Lu Xiaofeng's martial arts!
"The young monk used two fingers to gather the true qi in his entire body, but one finger is completely different in each other's hearts!”
"Hahaha! Drink, drink!"
The two of them smiled at each other. They raised their glasses and narrowed their eyes, continuing to stare at the fight below.
Some of the more knowledgeable people had already guessed the identities of these two people. The one sitting on the left was Little Li Tanhua.
Sitting opposite him should be Li Tanhua's inseparable descendant of the Nine Regions King, Fast Sword Ah Fei!
However, what made one person concerned was that wasn't Ah Fei living in seclusion with Lin Shiyin?
At this moment, on the other side of the battlefield, when Lotus grabbed Beitang Mo's long sword with two fingers, the surrounding people looked at him in disbelief.
"This young monk is too powerful. He only used two fingers to grab Beitang Mo's sword!”
"It seems that Beitang Mo has fought a tough battle this time. Beitang's family, then its reputation would really be ruined!
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