At this time, Bao Yushu even had the desire to die. He was slapped in the face in front of tens of thousands of people. This kind of humiliation could not be described in words.

And he had thought of resisting. His figure kept shaking, hoping to avoid it, and his hands covered his old face, hoping to block it.

But unfortunately, everything was in vain. Even if both hands were pressed against the face, they could not block the sharp slap.

The slap in Bao Yushu's face was equivalent to slapping in the hearts of others. All the demon monks felt a sense of sadness when they died, and even some righteous monks who were kind in their hearts felt unbearable.

After dozens of slaps, Bao Yushu's defense finally collapsed completely. He cried and shouted, "Fang Lie, even if I am a ghost, I will not let you go."

After saying that, he slapped his forehead directly, and he died of the heavenly spirit.

The core disciple of the Demonic Dao Sect was humiliated to the point of self-destruction by Fang Lie. It is really a sad thing.

Seeing the other demon disciples who challenged each other, they were all frightened, afraid that they would become the next Bao Yushu. If they were so humiliated, it would be better to die now than Yu Qian, so as not to be ashamed of that.

Only Fang Lie was still excited and laughed: "Get money and get money. Everyone present is well-known and famous. I guess he won't be able to lose money, right?"

The elders were so angry that their faces turned red, but they were helpless. After all, their face was much more expensive than this little money, and no one dared to pay the debt in front of so many people, so they could only sigh helplessly and then honestly hand over the owed spirit beads to Fang Lie.

In a blink of an eye, Fang Lie earned another huge fortune. He only fought for a few games. Seeing that Fang Lie didn't have much effort, he ended up harvesting several top-grade magic weapons at the seventh level, the corpse of a ninth level monster, and the 18 million small spirit beads. This money is really easy.

The audience around them were envious and muttered: "I said, are these demon sects kicked by donkeys? Why are they here to provoke Fang Lie again? Not only is it embarrassing, but they also gave so many treasures in vain. Don't you feel sorry?"

"I heard that they thought Fang Lie had been in the industry for too short, and his cultivation level improved, and he must not have practiced much magical powers, so they wanted to take advantage of this, but they didn't expect that they kicked the iron plate."

"Hehe, it's interesting now. Even Bao Yushu, who is invincible in defense, was defeated so badly that he committed suicide on the spot. Who else is willing to fight Fang Lie?"

"But then again, what kind of magical power does Fang Lie use to ignore space defense. Why do the mere Qihai cultivator control such powerful abilities?"

At this moment, Zen Master Bai Lian, the elder of the Great Leiyin Temple, suddenly thought of something, his face turned pale, and cold sweat came out. He could no longer help but ask directly: "Master Fang, is the magical power you used to be the Mingwang Fist of my Buddhist past?"

"Haha, this~" Fang Lie called out and said, "It seems that it's just called this name."

"Past Mingwang Fist?" The people around were shocked and exclaimed: "Isn't that one of the three great powers of Mingwang secretly taught by Buddhism? They are the past Mingwang Fist, the present Tathagata Fist, and the future Buddha Fist are all the karma and law magical powers that have been lost for countless years."

"I have also heard of it. It seems to be the strongest boxing technique in Buddhism. It is said that it is a masterpiece of the Buddha. Among them, there are only some records of Mingwang Boxing in the past. It seems that a sect named Chongming Temple once owned it tens of thousands of years ago."

"Chongming Temple? Is it the nearby Chongming Ancient Temple? It was once occupied by a cannibal monk, but later it was killed by Fang Lie, and it became Fang Lie's place. Later, it became the outer courtyard of Da Leiyin Temple."

"Haha, interesting, fun. Fang Lie's past Mingwangquan was definitely obtained from Chongming Ancient Temple. Since Da Leiyin Temple bought this place, I don't know if they have mastered this magical power."

When everyone was talking, almost everyone's eyes stared at Zen Master Bailian.

Especially the other Buddhist disciples were full of concern. If this magical power really ended up in the Great Leiyin Temple, they would definitely have to find a way to get it out. After all, they are all Buddhists, so why are they the only ones eating?

At this time, Zen Master Bailian was almost irritated. He pointed at Fang Lie, his fingers trembled, and his expression on his face was as if he was about to die of suffocation, but he couldn't say a word.

Now, even if Zen Master Bailian is stupid, he knows that he has been teased by Fang Lie. He must have taken away the treasures in the secret library, and there must be the secret of the Mingwang Fist in the past.

But the Zen Master Bailian at that time was too self-righteous and thought that Fang Lie would never find a secret library. So when he bought the Chongming Ancient Temple, he once said arrogantly that even if there was no secret library, he would not blame Fang Lie.

Now, the words are still heard. Why is the head of the Great Leiyin Temple in the Bailian Zen Master still facing accusing Fang Lie?

But he paid the price of a thundering golden bell, but found that he was deceived by a junior. How could he bear this tone?

For a moment, Zen Master Bailian was suffocated here. The mute ate coptis chinensis and couldn't say anything about his suffering. Finally, he squirted out blood in one mouthful, and then his eyes closed and his back passed away.

The great monk in the late stage of the Thunder Tribulation was stunned by Fang Lie.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the disciples of Daleiyin Temple next to him hurried over to massage and deliver medicine. Finally, they rescued Zen Master Bailian.

After awakening, Zen Master Bailian only said one sentence, that is, go back

So, before the battle of the arena ended, the people from Daleiyin Temple evacuated first.

But when they left, many monks glared at each other, showing an expression that they wanted to eat him.

The monks around also saw something was wrong. They were all extremely smart and obtained the inheritance of the Mingwang Fist from Fang Lie, while Zen Master Bailian was so angry that he guessed the truth of the matter.

Eighty percent of the Great Leiyin Temple did not receive the secret, and Fang Lie was in vain. This was a waste of money and he was too much to eat. No wonder Zen Master Bailian fainted.

Seeing that Zen Master Bailian was so angry that he vomited blood and fell into a coma, Fang Lie was not guilty at all, but instead felt extremely happy.

He had long been disgusted with these bald donkeys from Daleiyin Temple. He sheltered the hentai monks and killed thousands of innocent people. Afterwards, he was even more rogue and insisted on forcing Fang Lie to exchange Chongming Ancient Temple and the Bow of Light.

Even if he succeeded, he would not give up. He actually sent his disciples, the dignified Fire Tribulation True Man, to dress up as an ordinary monk, and sneaked into the secret realm to intercept Fang Lie.

He even used the complete set of magic weapons from Daleiyin Temple, the Eighteen Arhats.

If Fang Lie hadn't been for his great life, he wouldn't have known how many times would have been killed by these guys.

In short, Fang Lie would not have any sympathy if these bald donkeys didn’t have a good person.

Of course, after this matter is exposed, Daleiyin Temple will definitely not give up, but is Fang Lie still afraid of them? Just use any tricks.

After this small episode, time was delayed a lot, Fang Lie frowned and said, "I'm talking to you, are you still fighting? Are there tens of thousands of people waiting to see?"

"This~" the elder of Daxue Mountain suddenly stood up and said, "I think it's too late today, and I won't fight again tomorrow."

"Yes, let's fight again tomorrow. You have fought several times, and we can't take advantage of you."

"Yes, our great sect can't fight with wheels? That's all today, let's rest, let's continue tomorrow."

A group of old guys shouted.

Although they said it beautifully, no one present was stupid. They all saw that they were guilty and despised them: "Can you be more shameless?"

"I'm obviously afraid, but I'm so embarrassed to say that I'm thinking about Fang Lie? Why are you so thick-skinned?"

"Yes, I must compare with the sun now. What are you afraid of?"

"So what if it's dark? Are we still afraid there is no light?"

Not only were these spectators dissatisfied, but even Fang Lie was extremely angry. Everyone knew that there were many dreams in the night, especially these despicable and shameless demon monks. They suffered losses and naturally could not give up. They would definitely find a dirty way to open up the situation.

Although Fang Lie is not afraid of open and upright battles, if he uses a trick, he may not be able to win.

So Fang Lie also said with a stern face: "Either fight now or admit defeat quickly, don't let everyone look down on you."

"Damn it~" The group of people suddenly turned red.

Seeing that Fang Lie was not compromised, they started internal struggles and asked other people's children to come on stage, but no one was stupid and didn't want to go on.

But at this time, Dong Kunlun showed an embarrassing position. As the right way, he was involved in the devil's affairs. How could he not be targeted?

Seeing that the situation was not good, those guys used a color, and then all pointed their fingers at Dong Kunlun and forced them to play.

The elder of Dong Kunlun is Tianhezi. He is not stupid either. Naturally, he is unwilling to let the disciples he had finally cultivated die at Fang Lie's hands, so he refused to let him go, even if one person quarreled with more than a dozen people, he would never surrender.

Unfortunately, he underestimated the shamelessness of the demon monks. When they saw that they could not speak to Tianhezi, these people started to clamor together. Fang Lie said, "Anyway, we have all decided to return to Dong Kunlun in the next game. If they don't go to Fang Lie, don't force us."

"That's right, why do we let our disciples of the Demonic Way go up and die? Since Dong Kunlun has also participated, he must set an example and cannot always follow us, right?"
Chapter completed!