Chu Lingyun raised a disdainful smile on his lips: "What a cause and effect! Then I want to ask, Master Yanzheng, which Buddhist school do you practice? Why do I feel that you are no different from a robber?"

Yan Zheng's eyes turned cold and he asked with a squinted eye: "Donor, be careful that disaster comes from the mouth! Now choose one of two, give me an answer!"

Chu Lingyun pretended to be thoughtful, then looked up and said, "I don't like these two choices, so I don't choose them. And I also want to give you a suggestion, where did you come from or go back!"

"Amitabha." Yan Zheng recited the Dharma name, then closed his eyes and said, "Since the donor Chu is stubborn, then I can't blame me for taking you back to Shaolin."

Chu Lingyun looked at Yan Zheng with a sneer: "Yan Zheng, let me say, you are just a robber in a monk's robe, don't pretend in front of me! If you have any skills, just use them. Next, I don't have to mess with those useless things for me."

Yan Zheng, who closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Master Chu, if you are too deeply possessed by the demon, then I will help you and help you escape from the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible."

"Is that true?" Chu Lingyun glanced at him quickly, and then he suddenly took three steps forward, "What are you waiting for? Then you are here!"

Looking at Chu Lingyun with a sarcastic look, all the depression in Yan Zheng's heart completely burst out.

What followed was the powerful aura of infinite opportunity.

As the strong momentum unfolded, Lu Yu and Wang Hanqing's faces changed suddenly, and their eyes were full of horror.

They felt like they were being crushed by a mountain.

Not to mention moving your steps, it is very difficult to straighten your back.

However, Chu Lingyun in the field stood so casually, and his posture did not change at all.

It seemed that such a momentum had no effect on him at all.

Yan Zheng saw that Chu Lingyun faced his power without any reaction, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "No wonder Mr. Chu is so confident. It seems that he is indeed capable."

"If you have the ability, you will know if you come and try it." Chu Lingyun replied lightly.

Yan Zheng's eyes narrowed: "The donor, please be careful."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot and appeared in front of Chu Lingyun the next second.

I saw his mouth grinning, and his big hand like a palm fan headed straight to Chu Lingyun's chest.

"So fast." Lu Yu, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but exclaim when he saw this, and even his eyes could only touch a trace of afterimage.

Wang Hanqing said that he could not understand anything, but found that Yan Zheng suddenly disappeared from the spot, and then he slammed his palm at Chu Lingyun.

Looking at this lightning-fast and powerful palm, Chu Lingyun's eyes moved slightly, lifted his left elbow, and while setting off Yanzheng's palm, he punched the door and left.

"Hmph!" Yan Zheng saw that his move was pulled away by him and instead attacked him. While snorting coldly, he turned his head slightly and cut his palm along Chu Lingyun's elbow to his neck.

The palm of his hand swept across, and a sharp howling sounded in the air.

Wang Hanqing was shocked when he heard this voice.

Although it is just a palm, if such speed and strength continue, the corpse will probably be separated by a single blow.

His eyes at Chu Lingyun were filled with a hint of worry.

Yan Zheng, Lu Yu, had already learned that Chu Lingyun's strength was extraordinary, and he could even deal with Huo Tianlong, who had a half-step extreme realm.

Therefore, he used 80% of his strength as soon as he made a move.

Yan Zheng was very confident that Chu Lingyun could not avoid this palm.

He would be chopped into the neck by himself, resulting in paralysis throughout his body.

Just when Yan Zheng was full of confidence, Chu Lingyun suddenly grinned and smiled at him.

The next second, his hand that was slashing at Chu Lingyun's head was cut at emptied.

Immediately afterwards, a fierce and powerful wind slammed hard from his side to his temple.

Yan Zheng's eyes sank and his body twisted to the left.

At the same time, with the help of the power of the explosion of the waist and abdomen, he turned around and punched Chu Lingyun's fist.

boom……

A deafening voice suddenly arose, and Lu Yu's face changed drastically.

He quickly pulled Wang Hanqing beside him behind him and resisted the strong wind that they fought against.

Just after the aftermath, Lu Yu couldn't help but be forced to take several steps back, and then he calmed down.

"So awesome!"

There was a deep shock in his eyes, but there was no fear, but a hint of fanaticism.

After all, such strong people are not easily seen when fighting, and it is really hard to see.

Those with low cultivation level have not seen through the mystery.

And his cultivation is too high, and he said he couldn't see clearly.

He was able to capture the fierce battle between Yan Zheng and Chu Lingyun, so it was a very good opportunity to learn and observe.

However, the strong wind of the two of them fighting was too strong, so he said to Wang Hanqing behind him: "Old Wang, you go back a little. If you are injured by accident, it will be too unworthy."

"Yes!" Wang Hanqing nodded with lingering fear.

This is not a fight, it's just a blow-up.

This power is probably no worse than a grenade.

So, without saying a word, Wang Hanqing retreated directly to the gate before stopping.

In the field, after Chu Lingyun and Yanzheng punched each other, he took five steps in a row before stopping.

On the other hand, Yan Zheng only took only three steps.

With one punch, the gap between the two immediately appeared.

But Yan Zheng was very dissatisfied with this.

I originally thought that Chu Lingyun could be solved in just a few strokes, but I didn't expect that he would dodge him and even hit him with a backhand.

Twisting his neck, Yan Zheng looked at Chu Lingyun with a joking look and said, "I do have two hands, but this is more fun. I hope you can hold on for a longer time."

Although Chu Lingyun was at a disadvantage in the attack just now, there was no change in his face.

After gently shook his wrist, Chu Lingyun suddenly grinned and said, "Haha, this is what I want to tell you! If you are beaten down a few times, wouldn't that be too boring?"

"Amitabha! Since that's the case, I won't hold back anymore. Be careful." Yan Zheng narrowed his eyes, and the wide monk's robe Wufeng could be automatically, and he could vaguely see a faint yellow gas flowing all over his body.

At this moment, Yan Zheng seemed to have transformed into the Vajra of the Wrathful Buddha.

His whole body is filled with a majestic atmosphere of strength and tyranny.

Looking at Yan Zheng who was soaring, a touch of solemnity appeared in Chu Lingyun's eyes.

He had to admit that Yan Zheng's cultivation was indeed one level higher than Huo Tianlong.

If Huo Tianlong stepped into the extreme realm with half his foot, then Yan Zheng would have entered the entire body, and he would have been trembling in the end.

But he still had no fear.
Chapter completed!