And when the distance between him and the two horses was less than a few feet, the sharp ring in his hand flew out, and two arcs of flashing cold light came straight towards the two horses.

But then, a sword blocked the way!

It was the long sword in Lin Shang’s hand. He twisted the sword in his hand and swung it back, and two rings immediately rushed towards the monk.

Behind the circle, there was a sharp sword light following closely.

boom!

Just as the monk stepped back to avoid it, an iron rod fell down and hit the ring, smashing the sword light directly.

But he was a burly monk from Huanxi Temple.

“Thank you, senior brother!” The monk looked at the monk who had made the move and immediately put his hands together to express his gratitude.

The burly monk looked at Lin Shang and said, “Big Brother has something to do, we can just take care of this!”

The burly monk was actually practicing the seventh level of horizontal training. His voice was deep and there was internal energy in every word he uttered, which made Lin Shang and others tremble in their hearts. It was obvious that he had learned some martial arts such as the Lion’s Roar.

“Junior Brother Cao”

The moment this burly monk appeared, everyone in Zhuhai Wuzhuang was surprised, not because they were shocked by the monk’s strength.

But the head hanging around the monk’s waist

It turned out to be Junior Brother Cao who went to see Madam Su and her group.

And in fact, it was Junior Brother Cao who volunteered to go back and forth to see Madam Su and her group every day because he was worried that the people from Huanxi Temple would really take action against Madam Su and her group.

But now Junior Brother Cao’s head is hanging on this monk’s waist.

The burly monk took off the head and threw it towards Wu Xiong and the others, then said, “This guy is quite skilled on his feet. If it weren’t for me and a few of my fellow apprentices ambushing him, I really wouldn’t be able to twist his head off!”

Seeing Junior Brother Cao’s head, Lin Shang and the others had complicated expressions, mostly anger, and they clenched their weapons.

On the carriage, Ruan Yao and others looked even paler.

At this moment, with a bang, the burly monk thrust the iron rod in his hand directly into the ground, clenched his fist and said, “Seventh-rank swordsman, what I, the Buddha, like to crush the most is the swordsman’s hand holding the sword, and pull off your swordsman’s head!”

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, the burly monk took a step forward and rushed straight towards Wuxiong.

When the monks behind him saw the burly monk move, they all roared and followed closely.

Everyone in Zhuhai Wuzhuang clenched their fists. On the ground was the head of their junior brother Cao. They were already burning with anger and naturally rushed forward.

When Wu Xiong saw the huge fist coming towards him, he dodged immediately and took a step forward. A small arc of lightning appeared on the blade in his hand, and he chopped down at the burly monk!

Both are seventh grade.

But one of them is a seventh-rank horizontal practitioner, and the other is a seventh-rank swordsman.

A swordsman is no match for you in a head-on fight; only speed can win.

Wu Xiong knew this very well, so the moment he chopped down with the sword, he stepped back instantly.

But something like golden armor suddenly appeared on the arm of the burly monk. He blocked the knife head-on and threw a punch at the retreating Wu Xiong.

Takeo’s expression was stunned, and he immediately turned the knife in his hand vertically, intending to block the punch directly.

But the burly monk changed his tactics again. Not only did he suddenly spread out the five fingers of his clenched fist, he also leaned forward, pointed his toes, and ran out nimbly. He directly grabbed Wu Xiong’s sword with one hand, and suddenly clenched his other hand into a fist and punched towards Wu Xiong.

Wuxiong wanted to block with his knife, but the blade had been grabbed by the monk and he couldn’t pull it out. When he wanted to dodge, it was too late and he was hit hard in the chest.

But the monk’s expression froze: “Soft armor?”

Wu Xiong was actually in a lot of pain, but thanks to the soft armor that helped him block a lot of the punch, he was able to hold on. So he took advantage of this opportunity, drew out his knife, and chopped at the monk, and whispered, “Where are the Sangji people!”

Sangji, the eldest senior brother of Huanxi Temple.

The burly monk raised his hand to block the knife, then said, “Are you qualified to ask my senior brother?”

Takeo frowned.

And at this time.

“Brother! Let me help you!”

Lin Shang thrust the long sword in his hand straight at the back of the burly monk, and behind him lay the bodies of two monks.

The sword was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye the tip of the sword had reached the back of the burly monk.

But just when he was about to succeed, the burly monk grabbed the sword on the wall, not caring at all about getting his palm injured by the sword.

But because of this, the monk blocked the sword directly. The burly monk looked at Lin Shang and smiled fiercely: “The Buddha saw that you practiced the Yin-type skills, so I didn’t kill you just now. I kept you so that I could break the eighth-grade threshold. So if you don’t want to think about it, Buddha, get out of the way!”

As the burly monk spoke, he punched Lin Shang with his other hand.

But at this time, Takeo’s blade had already fallen.

The burly monk felt it, and with a low roar, he twisted the long sword in his hand along his own, and at the same time, he swept his fist towards Wu Xiong.

But Wu Xiong was just faking it. While he was slashing with his sword, he grabbed Lin Shang’s shoulder with his other hand and said, “Junior Brother Lin, retreat!”

Lin Shang immediately let go of the hilt of the sword and was grabbed by Wu Xiong and pulled back.

The burly monk threw the sword aside and ignored the bloody fist, as if it was a common occurrence.

But after looking at the carriage beside him, and then at Wu Xiong and Lin Shang who were retreating, he sneered and said nothing more. Instead, he turned his head and looked at Ruan Yao and the other three people in the carriage beside him.

The big hand reached into the carriage.

Seeing this, Mr. Ruan Yao stabbed the burly monk with the dagger in his hand.

Lin Shang didn’t even care about the screams of his fellow apprentice brother and rushed towards the burly monk.

Wu Xiong frowned and looked around, but still could not see Sang Ji. He cursed inwardly, then saw Lin Shang punch the burly monk, then looked at Ruan Cheng in the carriage, and immediately rushed forward with a knife.

Lin Shang’s strength is only at the sixth level. If he had a sword in his hand, he could cause damage to the seventh-level horizontal training warrior, but at the moment he can only use his fist.

So even though this punch hit the burly monk’s back directly, it did not hurt him at all.

While turning around, he punched back at Lin Shang with his elbow.

Seeing this, Lin Shang wanted to dodge but it was too late.

But at this moment, a blade appeared in front of Lin Shang. It was Takeo’s sword. While blocking the monk’s elbow, sword energy appeared on Takeo’s long sword.

A bloody crack appeared on the monk’s arm, and his expression suddenly became ferocious: “Damn swordsman!”

The monk turned around and threw another punch directly at Wu Xiong. Wu Xiong stepped on the ground and dodged the punch, then asked, “So where is Sangji?”

He chopped down the burly monk with a knife!

A tiny arc of lightning flashed on the blade.

The burly monk did not try to block the knife at all. Instead, he clenched his fist, and a tiny golden arc of lightning appeared on his fist, and punched towards Wu Xiong.

Swish!

A knife fell!

I saw a scar appearing on the burly monk’s body, blood was flowing out but not much, the monk seemed not to care at all, there was a faint golden flash on the skin, it was obvious that this gold blocked the knife.

As for Takeo, there was a loud bang, like a big pestle hitting a bell, he was hit hard by the punch and flew away.

Fortunately, Lin Shang caught it in time, otherwise it would have hit a big tree.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Takeo’s mouth, and then he glared at the burly monk.

The burly monk looked down at his wounds and said, “It was to kill you swordsmen that I went to the Lotus Temple to steal the golden body skills. It was also to break your heads that I took the horizontal training route. So, come and chop me up and try!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the burly monk clenched his fist and shouted, “Take the people off the carriage! Kill their horses!”

Although some monks from the surrounding Huanxi Temple died, they had the advantage in numbers, so they naturally had the upper hand in winning.

Especially when he saw the third senior brother rushing towards the two men again, he roared and rushed towards the carriage in a swarm.

Ruan Yao was in the car, and Ruan Cheng looked even paler.

Especially the little girl who was completely hiding in her mother’s arms.

Although there were still two people alive in Zhuhai Wuzhuang, they were unable to take care of themselves and were unable to rescue them.

With a snap, a monk with a lewd smile on his face pulled open the curtain of the carriage and looked straight at the woman.

Lin Shang wanted to rescue him, but at this moment, a burly monk took a step forward, his skin color completely turned light gold, and he roared: “Come and chop me up!”

He clenched his fist and threw it towards Wuxiong and Lin Shang, with the wind from his fist whistling.

Seeing this, Wu Xiong grabbed Lin Shang and threw him towards the burly monk, and then shouted: “I and…”

But just as he opened his mouth, his expression froze.

Lin Shang, who was thrown out by his senior brother before he could react, looked at the burly monk with a stunned expression.

As for the burly monk, his expression was also solemn.

Because on his strong arm, a little girl with short hair and two pigtails suddenly appeared and stood on his arm.

The girl said, “What did the swordsman do to you? It’s as if he killed your whole family.”

As soon as she finished speaking, the girl let out a whoosh and jumped onto the head of the burly monk.

Swish!

The burly monk fell to the ground with blood splattering from his arm.

“Ouch~~” However, when the girl stepped on the burly monk’s head, her foot slipped and she almost fell down. Fortunately, she stood firmly. “It’s bald and very slippery.”

The burly monk’s punch naturally stopped without his arm. Lin Shang stood firm and glanced at the girl, then glanced at his senior brother Wu Xiong, because it was his senior brother who threw him out to block for him, and his senior brother seemed to have something to say.

However, Lin Shang’s gaze returned to the girl, with a look of horror.

Because isn’t this girl the child who follows Madam Su?

The monks from the Huanxi Temple who were originally around the carriage and had already grabbed Ruan Yao and were about to kill the old man all looked at their third senior brother and even more at the child.

And they all looked at the broken arms on the ground with shock on their faces.

Third Senior Brother was at the seventh level of horizontal training, and was only one step away from the eighth level, but his arm suddenly broke?

This girl did it?

impossible.

But at this moment, the burly monk growled and grabbed the girl above his head with his other hand.