Infinite Battle

Chapter 209: Hanging Monk

"Master, your sneak attack is not a good habit."

Jiang Shang's voice was low, looking at the suspended monk who attacked Jiang Shang.

"Amitabha, the benefactor slaughtered me at the Golden Water Temple of Buddhism for no reason. He should also know the consequences of this kind of behavior."

The hanging monk's eyelids drooped, and he spoke plainly about Jiang Shangtu Temple, seemingly indifferent to him.

"You monk is a little bit interesting, stop me tonight, do you want to avenge your buddha sons and grandsons?"

Looking at the plain appearance of Monk Hanging in the sky, Jiang Shang was also interested, and the words in his mouth were particularly ironic.

"Amitabha Buddha, sins and sins, there is no remorse from the appearance of the donor, and it is said that the poor monks are going to kill the precepts today and offend him."

As soon as the hanging monk finished speaking, the Buddhist beads in his hand rubbed his hands, and they burst open. With a fierce breaking through the air, they attacked Jiang Shang’s face. The hanging monk followed the Buddhist beads in his hands, clenched his fists with both hands, and hit Jiang Shang directly. From the middle door.

Seeing that the monk didn’t talk too much, Jiang Shang did it directly, not thinking about it in his heart. Regarding the Buddha beads that Jiang Shang hurriedly shot at him, he waved his left hand and brought up the sleeves of the Five Emperors’ robe. The Buddha beads containing the power of the suspended monk were all taken down.

Bang...

Then the right fist came from behind the sleeve and hit the right fist of the suspended monk. As the two fists collided, a strong wind pressure spread in all directions from where they met. , The sleeves on the two of them were hunting under the pressure of the wind.

With fists and fists, the blue veins on the two clashing arms violently, as the deadlocked, Jiang Shang and the Hanging Monk screamed, burning the illusory form of dark red and golden energy.

Seeing that a punch was unsuccessful, Monk Xuan Kong turned his other hand on his abdomen, slapped Jiang Shang with a palm, and even shouted in a deep voice.

"Great Compassionate Hand."

This palm was unremarkable, as if there was no threat, but Jiang Shang was close at hand, where he was attacked by the suspended monk, countless goose bumps instantly rose.

has a problem!

When Jiang Shang saw this, his left fist shook, and his whole body retreated, while the unpredictable steps under the suspended monk's feet, followed like Jiang Shang's shadow, and his left palm slapped Jiang Shang regardless. abdomen.

"Old bald donkey, I really thought I was afraid that you would not succeed. Since you are looking for death, don't blame me for being polite."

Seeing this monk hanging in the air, Jiang Shang's expression on his face was ruthless, his right fist rolled the sleeves above his arm, and his right arm was like a battle axe, slashing towards the left palm of the monk hanging in the air.

Although I don't know what is the name of this monk in the air, this great compassionate hand, but since the monk in the air is pressing so hard, Jiang Shang can't retreat again and again, and he has never been afraid of being injured.

Bang...

The whole body of the suspended monk was pressed very low, his right leg was bent, his left leg was pulled back, and his left palm hit Jiang Shang's abdomen with a large compassionate hand, and a layer of wind pressure visible to the naked eye shook from Jiang Shang's abdomen. Out.

Jiang Shang's clothes swelled instantly, and the muscles and bones inside his body seemed to be turned into diamonds at this time, extremely hard, but the palm of this suspended monk did not know anything about it. Jiang Shang only felt the internal organs in his abdomen. A pain, suddenly lost consciousness.

Jiang Shang received a palm of the suspended monk on his abdomen, and his right arm was then like a real battle axe. With a sound of bone fracture, Jiang Shang Qigen cut off the left palm of the suspended monk's arm. Thick blood came from the suspended monk's left arm. Gushing out.

There was no movement between the two, but they had already gone all out in the secret, causing blood to erupt all over his body. At this time, the hanging monk broke his left arm, and his blood was like a flood that opened the gate, and he could no longer control it. .

As the left arm was segmented, the muscles on the face of the suspended monk twitched, and the left leg pulled back, swept out the leg with one blow, scraping the bricks and stones on the ground abruptly, with splashes. The fragments of masonry, that left leg swept across.

Regarding the purpose of the Hanging Monk, Jiang Shang was very clear in his heart. The Hanging Monk made such a move at this time. It was obvious that he wanted to force him back Jiang Shang. How could Jiang Shang fulfilled the wish of the Hanging Monk.

Immediately the right leg was facing forward one hip, the whole body was pressed forward, and the center of gravity was placed on the right leg, so that the right leg penetrated the bricks on the ground, and then went three minutes into the ground.

When the suspended monk watched Jiang Shang's movements, he knew that Jiang Shang would rather take his own blow rather than give him a chance to retreat. At this time, he wanted to retract his legs and retreat. It was no longer possible.

Bang...

Jiang Shang was shocked, the right leg that was three-pointers into the ground, was struck by the suspended monk's leg and moved laterally, ploughing a pit out of the bricks and stones on the ground.

Jiang Shang only felt that the leg of the suspended monk was comparable to a high-speed car, and the power on his leg was extremely fierce, and it was more than a little bit stronger than that of the wise monk.

Jiang Shang slammed his left leg to the side, forcibly stabilizing his posture of sliding out, and then using his right leg deeply sunken in the ground as a fulcrum, his left leg instantly bounced up under the strong centrifugal force, like a bullet. The chamber is normal, with strong wind pressure, bombarding towards the suspended monk.

Jiang Shang’s leg made the suspended monk who wanted to retreat, but under the intense pressure of death, he had to find a way to deal with it. Jiang Shang’s left leg had not yet arrived, and the powerful wind pressure had already bombed the suspended monk. The face was distorted.

The suspended monk's expression sank, his left and right legs drew a circle, and the whole person sank to his waist and hips steadily~lightnovelpub.net~ His right hand swayed on his chest, one hand clasped together, and the voice in his mouth was very loud.

"King Kong worships Buddha."

Following the movements of the suspended monk, the golden illusory brilliance on his body rose sharply, turning into a golden glaring King Kong, protecting the suspended monk's entire body inside.

boom……

The strong wind pressure visible to the naked eye followed, Jiang Shang fell from the air with one leg, and the golden screaming King Kong on the suspended monk suddenly darkened in color, and suddenly became extremely dim, as if it might break at any time.

And the ground on which the suspended monk’s whole body is sinking, his whole person is deep in a pit in the ground. With such a strong blow, the suspended monk’s left arm was hard to control at the broken arm. A blood arrow gushed out.

Jiang Shang was gaining momentum and not forgiving. Seeing that Monk Xuankong was seriously injured, his entire left leg was stowed, and he would fit in and rush towards Monk Xuankong.

"stop!!!"

With a sharp drink coming from a distance, a long spear shot at Jiang Shang from a distance, surrounded by the cyan gas on the spear, and there was a white air current above the spear head. Accompanied by a strong howling sound, the spear skipped over the suspended monk's head and came straight to Jiang Shang's door.

Jiang Shang leaped forward for a stop. He stepped on the wrong side, and let go of the extremely fast-fired long spear. He grabbed the barrel of the long spear. The surging power came from the long spear. , Slid out all the way backwards.

The cyan qi above the spear and the dark red qi in Jiang Shang's hands exploded frantically. Jiang Shang slammed his feet backwards, turning his whole body, holding the spear head with both hands, and lowering his body forward, under the soles of his feet. Sparkles all the way.

As soon as the visitor landed, he drank loudly

"You two dared to do things privately in my Jintian City, you didn't put me in your eyes at all."