The appearance of the old monk made Xiao Ye glance at him, and immediately followed him, he lit a cigarette.

"It's not bad, it's a little stronger than that Kunlun Bull's nose. I hope you don't let me down."

"How dare you disappoint Young Marshal Xiao?"

The old monk closed his palms and a golden energy surged out of his body. This energy slowly rose and turned into a golden Buddha a hundred feet tall above his head!

The Buddha was in the sky, and the golden light shone a hundred miles away. When the people passing by saw the Buddha, they knelt on the ground and bowed.

"The True Buddha has appeared! The True Buddha has appeared!"

The big Buddha was huge, and the other immortals around him all retreated one after another.

"The Golden Body Art of Arhat! This is one of the most powerful techniques in Buddhism! But even such a powerful move is only one of the seventy-two Buddhist skills. No wonder people say that martial arts in the world come from Shaolin."

"If any Buddhist magic technique is taken out, it is enough to dominate one area. The Arhat Golden Body Art is extremely difficult to practice. It can only be cultivated ten feet in height every hundred years. This golden Arhat statue is at least three hundred feet! I am afraid that Master Kongwen has been practicing hard for three thousand years!"

"Three thousand years of cultivation should be enough to deal with Xiao Ye."

The old monk Kongwen's face was neither happy nor sad, and he did not seem so happy because of the praise from others.

He just looked at Xiao Ye indifferently, just like Xiao Ye, looking at him indifferently.

"I have been practicing hard for three thousand years and never killed a living in my life. Today, I am afraid I will break the precepts. Amitabha, how good! After destroying Xiao Shaomai this time, I have been facing the wall for a hundred years to save my resentment for Xiao Shaomai. I hope Xiao Mai will not blame him."

Xiao Ye hugged Xia Jinxi with one hand and looked at the old monk Kongwen with a smile.

"Your salvation should be left to yourself. I, Mr. Xiao, can't bear it."

"You can't afford to take it or not! The Great Arhat finger, destroy it!"

He stretched out his finger and pointed at Xiao Ye and the void. The golden-body Arhat on his head actually raised his hand and pointed.

With one finger, the golden light shot out like a sharp sword. Wherever you pass, the space was instantly broken, crackling, sounding particularly scary, making people get goosebumps.

However, Xiao Ye was calm and raised his hand and punched him out.

It was also a golden light, but the light seemed more pure than the light of the old monk Kongwen!

Two golden lights collided on the top of the mountain, directly causing a round wave of air to fluctuate, spreading out like a tide, and even flattened the mountain, which was more than ten meters high and more than one hundred square meters high!

Thousand tons of huge rocks rolled down the mountain rumbling, and countless wild beasts fled in panic. If the beasts on this mountain were not scared away by the momentum of everyone in advance, I would probably have killed many living things if the stone fell down.

"Amitabha, good, good! Mr. Xiao is indeed well-known. In this world, there should be no more than five people who can take over me, the great arhat with bare hands, right? Mr. Xiao is young, but he can go on so easily. But unfortunately, you have done too much evil. I am going to do the way for heaven today and take you, the monster. Let's die."

Monk Kongwen snorted coldly and raised his hand and punched the golden arhat, and also punched him!

How powerful is the power of the immortal? Just the power of one punch, the fist wind has already caused the entire mountain to crack before the fist has arrived!

The rocks crackled away from the cracks dozens of feet wide, as if they were cut by thousands of knives.

Xiao Ye also punched out without any mercy.

"How can I kill me, Xiao Ye? How can I do this skill?"

The other immortals retreated and flew into the air. Looking at Xiao Ye, they actually took the fist of the old monk Kongwen with their bare hands, and couldn't help but smile.

"This Xiao Ye probably doesn't know yet, Master Kongwen is so powerful."

"The Golden Body Art of Arhat, a finger has a force of millions of tons, but a fist can be directly increased by ten times to reach a force of tens of millions of tons! How can it be said the same? He actually dared to resist directly with his fist. This time, if he dies without vomiting blood, my ancestor Wuyi will follow his surname."

After the words came to an end, the fists of the two had completely met.

Xiao Ye laughed and said:

"The old thing above, you want to take my last name, but I don't want you yet."

"Hmph! You guys are arrogant, you will know right away that Master Kongwen is so powerful!"

As the ancestor of Wuyi Mountain finished his words, Xiao Ye could clearly feel that the power of the golden-body arhat statue suddenly increased. Almost at the same time, Master Kongwen, who was under the golden-body arhat statue, actually took action at the same time, turned into a golden light and flew towards him.

Xiao Ye narrowed his eyes slightly. This old monk Kongwen could actually attack separately from the golden-body arhat statue. The golden-body arhat statue is comparable to the strength of a celestial immortal. The old monk is also the strength of a celestial immortal. In this way, it is equivalent to having two celestial immortal realms fighting with him. No wonder, the old monk Kongwen dares to be so arrogant!

If you face any celestial immortal, it is obviously impossible to be invincible when facing the old monk Kongwen’s move, but unfortunately, he is not a celestial immortal, he is Xiao Ye!

Xiao Ye will not lose to anyone!

"Get out!"

He shouted violently, his fist exerted force, and he even smashed the golden statue of the Arhat, which was three hundred feet tall, no less than the strength of a celestial immortal, to him directly back tens of thousands of meters away!

"What? How is this possible?"

When everyone in the sky saw this scene, their faces changed drastically.

Following closely behind, Xiao Ye raised his hand again and punched him. This punch hit the chest of the old monk Kongwen who had just arrived in front of him.

With a punch, the air waves flew and the space was crushed. However, the old monk Kongwen did not dodge or dodge and resisted the punch. When the fist hit the old monk Kongwen, a faint golden light shone out on his body, as if it was a kind of defense. At this moment, he had already arrived at Xiao Ye.

"Die for me!"

The old monk Kongwen slashed out with his palm, and the intention of Xiaokang was terrifying, with vast waves, and the mountain wind seemed to be frozen at this moment.

Xia Jinxi in Xiao Ye's arms looked tight and grabbed Xiao Ye's clothes tightly.

Xiao Ye was calm and let the old monk Kongwen slash with his palm. When the palm print fell in front of him, less than ten centimeters, Xiao Ye suddenly raised his leg and kicked the old monk Kongwen's elbow, causing him to hurt on the spot. The palm force shifted toward the direction and hit the sky hard.

"not good!"

Everyone looked embarrassed and quickly defended themselves. Unpredictable, they were actually knocked out by the palm force, making them look dirty.

"Xiao Ye! We are going to kill you!"
Chapter completed!