He knew that this Taoist priest was only in the warrior stage, and all he relied on were a few talismans with some spiritual energy.

It's a pity that the other party met a real monk.

boom!

Taoist Jiang seemed to have hit some wall. His sword energy immediately dissipated, and then he bumped into it. The next moment, he was knocked into the fish pond.

Water splashes everywhere!

Qi Chen withdrew his gaze and ignored the frightened expressions of the others, but looked at Qiao Xuyou.

"Mr. Qiao, now do you believe me that you have a problem?"

Qiao Xuyou didn't know what Qi Chen meant, but he was not a fool. Naturally, he knew that this move was already a monk's method, and it was quite powerful even among monks.

Immediately, he smiled bitterly and could only nod silently.

"Monk..." Qiao Peng murmured, raised his hand and slapped himself. He never expected that a friend he made casually would turn out to be such a powerful monk.
Chapter completed!