Chapter 2776: Mysterious and unpredictable
Chapter 2776 Mysterious and unpredictable
At the beginning, he didn’t put Master Yijie in his eyes at all. He only thought it was a sacred stick who came out of a ruined temple to cheat and cheat, or he would curse him with a bald donkey on the left and a bald donkey on the right. Got **** head. It was not until later that he was slapped flying by the opponent's palm that he realized that he had kicked the iron plate, and that this monk was definitely not as simple as he thought.
Thinking about it carefully at this time, I even felt that his palm seemed plain and unremarkable, but in fact Dao Yun was infinitely mysterious, and it was definitely not a Buddhist technique, but a very mysterious and wonderful sword technique. He seemed to have seen this sword skill holy method somewhere, even if he hadn't seen it before, he must have heard of it.
The more Qin Qiuyuan thinks about it, the more he feels that Master Yijie is mysterious and unpredictable, and he has just suffered a big loss in his hands, before he understands his true origins, how dare he act rashly.
"It's okay, I'll find someone to find out first, and it won't be too late to figure out his true identity." Qin Fangyu also suffered a lot from Gu Fenghua's men. When he saw his uncle being so cautious, of course he didn't dare to act rashly.
"We will send our disciples out to inquire." Lu Yangping said in unison with the other two old men who hugged Qin Qiuyuan's thighs.
"Be careful, don't let them notice." Qin Qiuyuan touched the swelling cheek and reminded several people.
The injuries on his body are still not healed, and the bones all over his body are like falling apart. He doesn't want to be smashed by the evil monk again.
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There was no word for the whole night. Early the next morning, Gu Fenghua and his group woke up for breakfast, and followed Master Yijie towards the market in the north of the city.
Although it’s still early, the old streets are crowded with people, and there are endless streams of pedestrians. The streets are already full of small stalls, and vendors from all over the world are shouting loudly and selling goods hard.
However, Gu Fenghua was worried about the Heaven's Falling Purple Soul Gold, but he did not dare to spend any more money. Along the long street, a group of people walked forward unhurriedly. There were too many people, and they couldn't get up quickly if they wanted to.
Not long after I walked, I saw a test table standing next to the street, which was as high as three feet long and about three feet wide. Two middle-aged sage masters were fighting desperately. As the sword lights fell, blood spattered like rain.
The cultivation bases of these two people are not too high. When they first arrived in the realm of Heavenly Sage, Gu Fenghua and several people were thinking about the business, and they were not interested in watching the battle. They looked at them at random and continued to walk forward.
Not long after walking, another competition platform appeared next to the street, and the swordsmanship on the stage was staggering and murderous. This time, two young men who were in their twenties and thirty years old were being tested. Their cultivation bases were much lower than those of the previous two middle-aged men. They only reached the realm of Profound Sage, but the fighting was even greater. It was tragic, but for a moment, the two of them were scarred and bloodied, but they still attacked each other endlessly.
This kind of strength, of course, couldn't attract the slightest interest of Gu Fenghua and the others, so they continued to move forward. But then, the same competition platform appeared on both sides of the street from time to time. There were two saint masters fighting to death on the stage. Although the strengths were different, the battle situation was the same tragic.
"What's going on?" It would be enough if there were only one and two seats. With so many competition platforms appearing one after another, and so many saint masters fighting against each other, Gu Fenghua was inevitably curious and couldn't help but ask Master Yijie.
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