More than a dozen murderers rushed up at the same time, cutting down on the crazy monk with their weapons.
Their realm is all two to three levels higher than the mad monk, and they also have a huge advantage in number.
Then I saw the crazy monk slapped down his right hand, and a dilapidated Zen staff flew out of the ring, was grabbed by the crazy monk, and held up high.
Clang, clang!
More than a dozen weapons that condensed eight or nine levels of heavenly energy struck at the Zen stick at the same time.
boom!
Under the mad monk's legs, a ring of shock waves immediately spread, but he held on, and with his own strength, he resisted the attacks of more than a dozen masters.
Immediately afterwards, the crazy monk charged on the spot, bumped away the enemy's weapon with his shoulder, and holding the broken Zen staff in his right hand, he slammed on an enemy's head, crushing the enemy's head directly.
"Subduing Demon Pestle." Xiang Nan nodded silently.
The three enemies jumped into the air and shot hundreds of vitality sword lights towards the crazy monk!
The crazy monk took half a step back, inserted the Zen stick into the ground, and hit the big Wei Tuo palm with his backhand to meet it. The power of the palm smashed all the hundreds of sword lights, and then the crazy monk hit three Moco fingers facing the three enemies. All exploded into pieces in the sky.
At the same time, the mad monk pulled out his Zen staff, and was hit by another enemy's long sword on the shoulder, leaving a deep bone wound.
The mad monk turned around fiercely and crushed the enemy's head.
"This is too exaggerated." Jiang Xuelu's beautiful eyes widened in shock.
The crazy monk swept away several local masters. Like a roll call, he slammed his Zen staff over one after another, puff puff puff, every sound was accompanied by the crushing of an enemy's head.
Of the twenty-three enemies, only seven were still alive at this time.
Those seven people put on a posture, and besieged the crazy monk desperately.
The crazy monk suffered many traumas, but his eyes were always looking at the two sky-peeping masters in the sky.
"It's nothing to do with anyone, retreat quickly!" The crazy monk plunged the Zen staff into the ground, and then flicked the five fingers of his right hand on the long pole of the Zen staff.
The bystanders didn't dare to approach the battlefield at all, and when they heard the crazy monk's words, they backed away even more.
Just listen, Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! After a few muffled bangs, the Zen stick was hit by the crazy monk's fingers, and each finger was flicked to spread out a circle of shock waves.
After five beeps, the seven masters were shocked and stopped in mid-air. All seven of them were bleeding from their mouths, ears, nose and throats at the same time, and the eyeballs in both eyes were bloodshot all over, almost bursting.
In the end, the crazy monk punched the Zen staff, and the Zen staff vibrated once with the greatest amplitude.
hum!
A more terrifying shock wave surged out, and the mouths of the seven masters opened wide. After a moment, they all exploded into flesh and blood with a bang.
"Awesome!" Xiang Nan couldn't help but praise, this man's strength is really very strong.
Fortunately, Buddhist disciples never participated in the battles in the secular world. Otherwise, there would be one more Buddhist sect among the eight major sects in the Southern Region. The situation at that time would definitely be very different from what it is now.
But the strange thing is that this crazy monk has long messy hair, but he has not shaved it, which means that he is either a lay disciple, or he is a layman.
And the woman in his arms was obviously poisoned.
Everyone on the street widened their eyes in surprise, looking at the crazy monk in disbelief.
And the crazy monk ran towards the entrance of the palace quickly, but Xiang Nan and his group stood at the entrance to watch the excitement, and they had already blocked the main entrance.
The crazy monk came to the three night demon members and said: "Excuse me, please let me go."
The three night devil members all hugged their shoulders, raised their heads proudly, and remained indifferent.
At this time, the two masters of the sky peeking at the first level finally made a move, and one of them threw out a wave of gangster energy, and directly dragged the crazy monk back to the street.
The sky-peeping master waved his hand, and a wave of stellar energy shot towards the crazy monk Biao, and said: "The strength is not bad."
The crazy monk looked serious, and immediately counterattacked with the big Wei Tuo palm.
But how can Yuan Qi compete with Gang Qi? The Wei Tuo palm was shattered, and the Gang Qi palm print was fiercely imprinted on the mad monk's chest.
The crazy monk's chest was suddenly dented in a large area, he stepped back a few steps, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
The sky-peeping master didn't show mercy, and then he slashed out with another palm of his hand.
The crazy monk took three steps back, and he quickly poked his chest a few times with his right index finger, but his realm suddenly soared to the eighth level of Tianyuan!
A ring of air waves blew the mad monk's robe, and it kept swaying in the air. His eyes were red like blood, and he slammed a palm fiercely at the master who was peeking at the sky.
This palm is extremely strange, the strength of the palm is far higher than the limit of the mad monk's strength!
That palm force instantly destroyed the palm strength of the Sky Peeping Master, and hit the Sky Peeping Master's chest, directly punching a hole through his chest!
The sky-peeping expert looked at the bloody hole in his chest in disbelief, and said, "This...impossible..."
After finishing speaking, the body of the sky-peeping master exploded into pieces with a bang.
And the crazy monk also spat out a mouthful of blood, and he was seriously injured.
Seeing this scene, another sky-peeping master hurriedly turned around and ran away, while the crazy monk rushed into the sky with one step, and slapped the fleeing man behind him.
The sky-peeping master hurriedly turned around to block, gathering the shield of stellar energy, but his shield of stellar energy was destroyed by the palm force of the mad monk, and he was also blown into mid-air by the subsequent palm force.
In the end, the crazy monk landed on the ground. He fought twenty-three people alone and killed them all! Among them are even two strong men who peek into the sky.
Everyone watched this scene in shock, and couldn't believe their eyes.
"Prajna Palm." Xiang Nan closed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath.
Prajna Palm is extremely scary, it is the first palm technique of Buddhist Xuangong, the power brought by this palm technique can surpass the triple realm of palming people!
After the crazy monk raised his realm to the eighth level of Tianyuan in a strange way, the Prajna Palm he released already possessed the power of the second level of observing the sky.
This guy is really a rare talent, because Xiang Nan has seen many masters in Feiyun Temple, but there are only a handful of people who can really practice Prajna Palm.
But the crazy monk himself was seriously injured, both ribs and shoulders were pierced by weapons, especially the two prajna palms, which also caused him to suffer internal injuries, and his life was hanging by a thread.
At this time, he didn't care about his injury, but looked tenderly at the unconscious woman in his arms, and said, "Shuang, if I can't find an antidote, I will die here with you."
Then, he walked towards the door for the second time with the woman in his arms, and this time he walked up to Xiang Nan.
Xiang Nan stepped aside to get out of the way and said, "Please come in."
The crazy monk was taken aback for a moment, he thought that everyone on the island of exile would be unreasonable, and he was ready to fight Xiang Nan.
Under this situation, the mad monk's eyes flashed a look of gratitude, and said: "Thank you, little brother."
"Brother, where did you come from?" Xiang Nan asked when the two passed by.
The crazy monk was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said: "The Huoyun Temple in the Eastern Region is an unknown abandoned disciple, why do you call me senior brother?"
Xiang Nan pointed out a moco finger to the crazy monk with his index finger, and the mad monk's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly received a moco finger.
The fingers of the two clashed in the air, Xiang Nan did not retreat an inch, while the crazy monk retreated for a walk, but he felt that Xiang Nan had retained his strength.
Xiang Nan smiled slightly: "Feiyun Temple in the Southern Region was taught by Elder Teng Jing."
The crazy monk was overjoyed when he heard the words, but immediately after, his face darkened again.
Xiang Nan likes this crazy monk very much. He feels that the crazy monk is now like he was holding Mengdie to seek medical treatment.