"Damn bald ass, prepare to die!"
Jiang Yuxin was also angered by Monk Daoxin's disdainful attitude. She knocked the Star Staff on her palm and raised her eyebrows.
Monk Daoxin smiled coldly, reached towards his neck and took off a string of prayer beads.
Only at this moment did Ye Feng realize that the rosary worn around Monk Daoxin's neck was actually made of ten thousand year old cold iron.
Using Buddhist instruments for chanting and meditation as weapons, this monk really shaved his head in vain...
And he didn't mind the weight of such a heavy thing on his neck...
Ye Feng shook his head speechlessly, then looked towards Monk Daoxin with more sympathy.
His talent is not as good as Jiang Yuxin's, and his weapons are not as good as Jiang Yuxin's. Unless this dead bald donkey can go back to his mother's womb to be retrained, otherwise, there is no possibility of him defeating Jiang Yuxin.
"Look at the stick, you bald ass!"
It happened in a flash. Jiang Yuxin quickly approached and raised the Star Staff to hit Monk Daoxin on the head.
Monk Daoxin didn't think twice and confidently raised his rosary beads to block the Star Staff. He also wanted to use the rosary beads to wrap around the Star Staff and pull it out of Jiang Yuxin's hand, leaving the little girl without a weapon.
As for killing or injuring Jiang Yuxin, he didn't even dare to think about it.
Because he knew that although Ye Feng was standing by and watching at the moment, if he really had the intention to kill him, Ye Feng would attack him without mercy. By then, the punishment he would receive would not be as simple as having a big bump on his head and turning him into a unicorn!
boom!
But the next second, the confident smile on Monk Daoxin's face suddenly froze.
When the Star Rod hit the rosary, the beads made of ten thousand year old cold iron broke into eight pieces with just one hit, and the broken pieces fell on him like raindrops.
How come this broken toy is so sharp
Monk Daoxin was stunned, staring at the Star Staff in amazement, almost unable to believe his eyes.
He really couldn't understand how a pink girl's toy could have such destructive power.
However, Monk Daoxin was no ordinary man. His mind was only confused for a moment, and then he quickly retreated, narrowly avoiding the blow of the Star Wand and saving his shiny head from the danger of being smashed.
"You bald ass, aren't you very arrogant? You said you have a hard head, right? Why are you hiding now? Let me give you a stick and see which is harder, your scalp or my star stick!"
Jiang Yuxin took advantage of the victory and attacked again, each blow more powerful than the last, focusing on Monk Daoxin's head that was shining brightly in the moonlight.
Although Monk Daoxin didn't say anything, his expression became increasingly uglier and he became more and more frightened.
He could feel it. It seemed that Jiang Yuxin was fighting with someone for the first time, and many of her moves looked awkward. If not, his head would have been smashed into eight pieces just like those ten thousand year old cold iron beads.
What he couldn't understand was what material the damn Star Staff in Jiang Yuxin's hand was made of, and why it was so ridiculously powerful.
Although he knew that he was no match for Jiang Yuxin, Monk Daoxin just couldn't open his mouth to beg for mercy from a little girl.
As his eyes flickered, Monk Daoxin took a deep breath and shouted in a cold voice: "Om!"
As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was like a loud bell, making people's ears buzz, even the eardrums hurt slightly, and there was a feeling of dizziness.
"Xuankong Temple Six-Syllable Great Mantra!"
Hearing this, Du Zhong's face darkened. He stopped concentrating on watching Jiang Yuxin chasing monk Daoxin and said to Ye Feng, "This guy is a true disciple of Xuankong Temple. I'm afraid Yuxin is not his opponent!"
Xuankong Temple practices both Buddhism and martial arts, and has many martial arts named after Buddhism. The most famous of these is the six-syllable mantra: Om, Mani, Padme Hum.
When this sound comes out, it is like the ringing of a huge bell, which has a great impact on people's minds. Each sound is more powerful than the last. Even those with extremely strong concentration will find it difficult to resist this attack, and their minds will be severely damaged.
Only the true disciples of Xuankong Temple can practice the Six-Syllable Mantra.
Although Jiang Yuxin was extremely talented and had a powerful Star Staff, it was her first time fighting someone. Facing such a tough enemy, it would be extremely difficult to defeat him. Rather than getting hurt, it would be better to lose now.
"It's okay. Yuxin can hold on mentally, and she still has some tricks up her sleeve!"
But to Du Zhong's surprise, Ye Feng showed no fear on his face when he heard the voice. Instead, he smiled with confidence.
Du Zhong had no choice but to watch the fight with a highly nervous mind. He was ready to rush to the rescue if Jiang Yuxin was defeated by Monk Daoxin, in order to protect Jiang Yuxin's mind and prevent her from getting hurt.
"You bald ass, do you think you can win just by having a loud voice?"
At this moment, Du Zhong was surprised to see that Jiang Yuxin seemed to be unaffected by the six-syllable mantra. He pointed the Star Staff at Monk Daoxin and said disdainfully, "Believe it or not, if you dare to shout one more time, I will give you another stick later."
How could she not be affected by the mental attack of the Six-Syllable Mantra
Monk Daoxin looked at Jiang Yuxin in horror, thinking that this little girl was the most difficult opponent he had ever encountered in his life. But as his heart trembled, he shouted again: "Ma! Ne! Ba! Mi! Hum!"
One sound after another, the sound waves crashed into Jiang Yuxin's mind like a tide. The terrifying power of the sound made the leaves of the surrounding trees shake and tremble constantly in the silent night.
But Jiang Yuxin didn't move at all and still stood firmly in the same place.
How could this happen? Why did this happen
I had yelled at the top of my lungs, almost vomiting blood, but she was fine
Monk Daoxin felt that the situation before him was so outrageous that it was out of control. It couldn't be that this little girl's mind was made of iron, so she would not be harmed by the Six-Syllable Mantra, right
Not to mention him, Du Zhong was also stunned, unable to understand why Jiang Yuxin's mind was so strong.
Only Ye Feng had a smile on his face.
In the past few days, he has been training Jiang Yuxin and helping her to strengthen her mind and spirit.
This little girl is extremely talented. Her mental power is improving just like her cultivation, at an alarming rate. If she can't stand steadily after being yelled at by Monk Daoxin a few times, then all his training would have been in vain.
After several days of accumulation, now is the time for this little girl to show her prowess.
"You bald ass, you shouted six times, wait for me to hit you six times!"
Jiang Yuxin smiled triumphantly and moved closer to Monk Daoxin. Just as Monk Daoxin was about to dodge, Jiang Yuxin shook her hand and several flying knives flashing with cold light swept towards him, blocking his retreat.
boom!
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jiang Yuxin swung the Star Staff in her hand onto the shiny head of Monk Daoxin.