Boom——

The water surface dented violently and trembled under the angry slaps of Jiang Dali's palms.

Electricity shot out from his body, and his whole body was full of destruction. His eyes suddenly became cold and merciless, as if he wanted to freeze the water into ice. He suddenly reached out, grasped the golden knife behind his back with both hands, and suddenly pulled it out.

Angrily slashed down!

Click——!

A bright sun seemed to explode in the void.

This knife gathered all the power, as if it was going to explode the earth.

It was like a cold current turning into a thick sword energy that spanned a distance of seven or eight meters and fell hard!

Seeing such a frightening and exaggerated sword energy scene, Kong Jian and the others were all dumbfounded, and felt horrified and worried in their hearts.

"Ingenuity shines brightly, and peace brings spring back!"

The sweeping monk's face was solemn, and he flicked his funny and torn sleeves, as if he was sweeping away dust on a daily basis.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, blowing back all the waves in the stream.

Bang bang bang bang...

The water splash collided with the sword energy under the strong wind, as if a sledgehammer was bombarding the sword energy one after another.

Suddenly there was a terrible thunderclap.

The remaining sword energy finally split the water curtain, and rushed down like lightning. The stream swayed, and was temporarily separated, forming a gully.

The figure of the sweeping monk floated back several feet like a kite. He clasped his hands together and sighed, "Since Master Jiang is so energetic and unwilling to give up, I will take the initiative to retreat, old monk. You should do the same in today's fight."

Income."

When he spoke, he was already five or six feet away.

After saying that, he took a big step and walked a few steps, as if he was floating, no longer falling to the ground. His body soared into the air, spanning more than ten feet in an instant, and landed on the Sutra Pavilion opposite.

Move again and disappear like a ghost.

This kind of miraculous Qinggong was something that Jiang Dali and everyone present had never seen before in his life. It was as if he had some evil magic.

Jiang Dali was about to pursue him again.

Suddenly I felt the water beneath my feet shaking.

The large water waves suddenly collapsed and disappeared as the power of the surrounding heaven and earth blocked them, and resumed their natural flow.

Almost at the same time.

"Boom!" A loud sound exploded behind Jiang Dali's head like thunder in early spring, and he woke up with a start!

This explosion, accompanied by the sweeping monk's previous remarks, rumbled in his ears and echoed in his mind.

Jiang Dali suddenly felt a joyful feeling in his eyebrows.

A sudden sense of understanding and control came over me.

Bewildered and confused, seemingly awake but not awake.

at the same time.

A prompt also appeared immediately from the panel...

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Chapter completed!