Chapter 172: Miao Renfeng’s luck!

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From the moment these people, including Xuan Ci, showed up, Chen Yuan had already decided to kill them. Even if the Buddha came, he couldn't stop them!

"you..."

Xuanci looked at the bloody appearance of his left foot, and the Buddha evil spirit surged in his Dantian, forcing the Yin evil spirit out of the body. He now regretted his decision just now,

It shouldn't be like this!

The guy in front of me doesn't play by the rules at all.

Normally, wouldn't he retreat if he guesses wrong?

Why is this so?

Although he was injured before, he still had some strength in fighting, but now his left foot is almost disabled, which greatly affects his condition!

The faces of Yang Xiu and others on the side were full of despair.

Why, why bet!

This is a complete joke with their lives!

"Do you still want to guess?"

Chen Yuan looked at Xuan Ci expressionlessly and asked.

Guess again, the old monk can't save his other foot!

"The donor doesn't follow martial ethics. If it spreads, it will definitely arouse people's ridicule..." Xuanci glared at Chen Yuan and whispered in a low voice.

"If you are all dead, then it won't be spread."

Chen Yuan curled his lips, said no more, stepped out with a single step, and the dark black sword light suddenly slashed out, directly slicing Xuanci's head, while Xuanci's Zen staff suddenly fell to the ground.

There was a muffled sound.

The dazzling golden Buddha evil spirit collided with the black extremely Yin blood evil spirit.

"boom!"

Xuanci took three steps back, his left foot a little unsteady.

After Chen Yuan slashed with the sword, he jumped up and rushed to the depth of Xuanci. The speed like a ghost made Xuanci startled and he quickly waved his Zen staff.

"Ding!"

The Yanling knife collided with the Zen staff.

Chen Yuan shook one arm, and a dark golden stream of light shone on his left fist, hitting Xuanci's chest with terrifying force, but he suddenly moved.

Then he raised his left arm, mobilizing his energy and blood to collide with Chen Yuan's fist.

"boom!"

A sonic boom sounded in the air, a heat wave swept out, and the raindrops in the sky were shaken away!

Xuanci's face turned red, and a surge of energy and blood surged up. His eyes were full of shock. He was shocked that Chen Yuan's physical strength was so strong. He was also a Ningsha and had gone through the evil energy to refine his body. One punch actually knocked out his energy and blood. Roaring.

It's unbelievable.

In the arena, the physical strength of Buddhist monks is inherently stronger than that of warriors, because Buddhist warriors pay attention to the foundation and generally spend much longer time in the foundation-building realm than ordinary warriors.

It has also been known for a long time that Buddhist monks have extremely strong physical bodies.

Now he only has doubts about who the guy in front of him is!

How come he had never heard of such a terrifying guy in the Imperial Sky Patrol Department?

Xuanci took a step back and relieved this huge force, but at the same time, Chen Yuan's attacks hit him one after another like waves.

The shadow of the fist flashed, and in the eyes of Yang Xiu and others, it seemed like afterimages were intertwined.

With a "boom", Xuanci was hit by Chen Yuan's series of bombardments and took several steps back. A stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his brows furrowed, and he held the Zen staff in both hands and whispered:

"The Magic Wand Technique!"

He waved the Zen staff with both hands, playing like a tiger and a tiger, swinging the powerful and heavy Zen staff extremely fiercely. The Buddha and evil spirit gathered on the Zen staff, and he stepped suddenly with his right leg.

It slammed into Chen Yuan.

"The Magic Wand Subduing Technique? Haha... Look at how powerful you are as a Buddha, or I am a stronger demon!" Chen Yuan's eyes narrowed, and he stepped aside the moment the Zen wand struck.

"boom!"

A big pit was suddenly smashed into the ground, and water splashed everywhere.

After Chen Yuan avoided it, he stepped on the Zen staff with all his strength and stepped on the Zen staff into the muddy water. At the same time, Chen Yuan jumped up with both legs and kicked Xuanci directly in the chest.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

After several consecutive blows, Xuanci was forced into a disadvantage. Langzhi's face was full of shock and anger. He wanted to reach out and grab Chen Yuan's ankle, but Chen Yuan, who was already alert, had a cruel sneer on his lips.

The toe of his right foot hit Xuanci's chin with all his strength.

The huge force kicked his whole body into the air. The next moment, Chen Yuan's palms were wrapped with evil spirits. In an instant, he was beside Xuan Ci and directly stamped his palm on his head.

Transform your energy!

The strong force and evil spirit instantly penetrated into Xuanci's head.

"Bang!"

Xuanci's thick body was kneeling straight on the ground, bleeding from all his orifices. Chen Yuan stepped on his shoulder with an expressionless face.

The battle is over!

From start to finish, it only took ten breaths.

It seemed to take a long time before, but in fact it was not. The confrontation between the two changed their movements almost in an instant.

Yang Xiu and others opened their mouths slightly, looking at this scene in disbelief.

The savior they had placed high hopes on was beaten to death by Chen Yuan in just a few moments.

How can this be?

They had seen Master Xuanci take action before, and he simply swept everything. Together with his staff and magic, he could smash a boulder several feet tall. The Hundred-Chan Lang Jun and Miao Renfeng were so frightened that they ran away in panic.

He is truly a demon-suppressing monk, worthy of the name of Jinshan Temple.

But now... Gu Lao

The heavy rain was still falling, and they were very scared.

Every drop of the pouring rain seemed to fall on their hearts. Looking at the figure in black standing on Xuanci, Yang Xiu felt that it was really an invincible scene.

That punch was full of amazing power!

Jumping off Xuanci's body, Chen Yuan looked at his body:

"Xuanci, Xuannu...Jinshan Temple...This is just a small interest I received."

Then, Chen Yuan easily chopped off Xuan Ci's head with a knife. He was still kneeling in front of Chen Yuan with his legs, as if he was repenting, and the blood flowed all over the ground in the blink of an eye along with the rain.

After passing Xuanci, Chen Yuan came to Yang Xiu again and looked down at him with indifferent eyes.

Yang Xiu closed his eyes and let out a sigh of relief.

It was impossible to resist. Even Master Xuanci couldn't sustain a few moves, so what could he do? The Ningsha master in front of him can be respectfully called a 'strong man'.

Now, he just hopes that the strong man in front of him can give him a good time.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

Without any unnecessary nonsense, Chen Yuan fulfilled Yang Xiu's wish and chopped off the heads of the three people.

There were blood stains on the ground, and Chen Yuan's body was completely soaked by the rain. He had not yet reached the Tiangang level and could not protect his body with Gang Qi.

Can only get wet...

If the evil spirit spreads all over the body, it might be possible to block the rain, but that would be too luxurious!

Chen Yuan didn't want most of his evil energy to be used to block wind and rain. He couldn't do that yet. The evil energy in his Dantian was only pure.

It is far from being used casually.

Walking into the ruined temple, Chen Yuan glanced at the roof calmly, then came to the campfire with a calm expression. There were chicken bones and a piece of snake skin on the ground. Chen Yuan sat on the broken stone statue of Buddha.

Looking at the bright Yanling knife in his hand, he looked from the handle to the tip and said lightly:

"Are you coming out on your own, or should I ask you to come out?"

Chen Yuan seemed to be talking to himself, or warning someone.

One breath,

Two breaths,

Three breaths...

There was still no movement, as if Chen Yuan was talking to the air.

"Since you don't understand, don't blame Chen for killing him!" Chen Yuan's eyes turned cold, he held the knife behind his back and was about to throw it toward the roof above.

"Your Excellency, wait a minute and do it, Miao will come out!"

A somewhat shrill voice jumped down from the roof and landed firmly in front of the ruined temple.

It was a young man in a brown robe, no more than five feet tall, with a thin build, a small beard on his chin, and small eyes, which made him look a bit vulgar.

It is the ever-changing man Miao Renfeng!

He glanced at the broken corpses outside the ruined temple, and especially stayed for a moment on Xuanci's body. Miao Renfeng pursed his lips as he watched the corpses being separated.

When the man in black fought with Xuanci before, he was watching from the top of the ruined temple. Even when he recalled the scene, he still had lingering fears.

The group of people who had been chasing him like a lost dog were eliminated in the hands of this man in black, just like chopping melons and vegetables.

Monk Xuanci, who had easily wounded him before and had to run for his life, was actually hammered to death by his fists, and ended up bleeding from all his orifices.

"I, Miao Renfeng, have met... met this Lord of the Tianxun Division!"

Miao Renfeng looked at the style of Yan Ling Dao in Chen Yuan's hand, rolled his eyes and quickly bowed and clasped his fists, bending his waist deeply.

"Miao Renfeng, who gave you this name?"

Chen Yuan glanced at the figure in front of the door.

"Yes...my father took it."

Miao Renfeng said a little embarrassed.

His name does not sound very good, but there is no way...his father gave it to him, and he was a little uncomfortable with it at first, but after decades of calling it, he is almost used to it.

"Well, it suits you very well."

Chen Yuan nodded.

With his appearance, coupled with his appearance and profession, he really deserves this name.

"My lord is joking."

Miao Renfengqian laughed twice.

"Come closer..."

Chen Yuan ordered calmly.

Miao Renfeng's eyes were hesitant. He had outstanding movement skills. He had been able to live freely in the world for many years by relying on his skills that were the best among his peers. He had also used this to escape the encirclement of several members of the Qingcheng Sword Sect.

He was confident that even masters at the Tiangang level would not be able to catch up with him.

So instinctively, he was unwilling to get close to Chen Yuan, because he was... too dangerous.

"Sir...Sir, I still..."

"Huh? Are you still afraid that I will do something to you?" Chen Yuan frowned, a powerful aura rose from his body, and he stared closely into Miao Renfeng's eyes.

Feeling the gnawing eyes, Miao Renfeng felt like a ferocious beast staring at him, and he couldn't help but feel a little bitter in his heart.

He couldn't figure out Chen Yuan's strength and didn't know how strong it was. He was afraid that if he ran away, he would end up like the old monk Xuanci, so he suddenly walked into the ruined temple with a sudden heart.

In his opinion, he had no grudges against this powerful man who was suspected of being from the Tianxian Division. Speaking of which, he was rescued by him, so there should be no danger.

But what he didn't know was that as he walked slowly towards him, a flash of green light flashed in Chen Yuan's eyes.

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