Chapter 242 The strength is crushed
With a crack, the bones on her shoulders seemed to be broken. She half-kneeled on the ground, her hands fell softly, and a beautiful face turned pale in an instant, and cold sweat broke out.
She bit her lips tightly, her body trembled slightly, and when she raised her beautiful eyes to look at the little monk, a ruthless look flashed in her eyes.
"Qiu Niang!"
The tall and thin man quickly stepped forward and wanted to help the beautiful woman up, but saw the little monk's round bamboo sound through the beautiful woman's hands and stumble behind her back, and at the same time, he took action to destroy her cultivation.
"ah!"
A shrill scream came out of the beautiful woman's mouth with a strong sense of reluctance and hatred. Her whole face was twisted. She never expected that this little monk would dare to destroy her cultivation.
"Qiu Niang!"
The tall and thin man exclaimed, watching her spiritual power and cultivation have been destroyed. When she looked at her face, she became more than ten years older. In her sleeves, her hands were twisted into fists, and her anger made him tremble.
"How dare you! How dare you destroy her cultivation!"
The tall and thin man roared and shouted, his voice sucking at Tang Ning with the pressure of the spiritual master. The next moment, his palm condensed his spiritual power and his figure flew out, and his palm with a strong palm wind slapped at Tang Ning with a destructive aura.
"Tie her!"
Tang Ning reached out and threw the teenage woman who had just died and was aged in an instant to the students behind him, asking them to tie them up.
The students were shocked by his actions to destroy the beautiful woman's cultivation. They could not recover for a while. Han Zhi, who was beside him, quickly stepped forward to catch the woman and tied her up with a rope.
"Bang!"
The tall and thin man's palm wind was blown out, and because Tang Ning avoided it, the palm hit the big tree behind Tang Ning with a bang. In an instant, the tree body was burned like a fire, and wisps of black smoke rose and made a hissing sound.
Tang Ning glanced at the palm prints on the tree and snorted softly: "I not only ruined her cultivation, but also yours!" As soon as the voice fell, the green figure swept forward and took the initiative to attack.
"Little bald donkey! You are looking for death!"
The strong spiritual power aura was surging with a strong murderous aura, and the students behind couldn't help but raise their hearts. Master Tang is not the peak of spiritual master. Can he beat that tall and thin man?
The fierce murderous intent roared in the air. Even the famous students who retreated farther away could still feel the terrifying aura brought by the fierce murderous intent.
Is this the peak strength of the spiritual master? The murderous aura and airflow that spread in the air almost made them unable to get close. They only saw Master Tang and the tall and thin man fighting back and forth in the airflow. The speed was so fast that they could not see their moves clearly.
"Bang!"
"Swish!Swish!"
The sound of palm wind and Zhu Jin spread, and the tall and thin man became more and more shocked when he fought against the country. The young monk's strength and cultivation were not as good as his, but his moves were versatile and tricky. He seemed to be proficient in dozens of martial arts, and he had overwhelming advantage with this martial art alone. After a long battle, he realized why Qiu Niang was defeated by the young monk.
Chapter completed!