If Lin Bao knew what Old Clark was thinking, he would be afraid that we would say that we would turn the sword into a pity, and I would invite you to drink. Anyway, you are going to seek death, so I won’t care about you... I guess Old Clark wouldn’t agree. You will bleed me as soon as you meet, no!

In fact, this cannot be blamed for Old Clark. The key is that Su Yi is too particular in fighting. Old Clark has never seen such a person before. If someone wants to kill you, you will show mercy? I am afraid that if you tell Old Clark, they may not believe it.

So Old Clark touched his body again, and after confirming that he didn't even have any minor injuries, he sneered: "Pretending to be a ghost."

Master Su Yi, who was covered in dust and an old gray monk's robe standing in the moonlight, looked at the fangs that appeared on the corners of the three of them with compassion, folded their hands on their chests, and chanted the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, put down the butcher's knife and became a Buddha on the ground!"

A group of monks followed and sang together: "Amitabha."

For a time, the Buddhist atmosphere on the top of the mountain was strong, the moon was passionate, and it really tasted like Buddha's light.

Only Lin Zixian muttered in his heart that he was unhappy and thought that he was talking so much, so how free he could kill it directly.

Someone had like-minded with him, but Old Clark thought of him and looked fierce, and waved his hand and said, "Kill!"

The three figures immediately rushed towards Su Yi and each waved a heavy punch to kill him. However, Su Yi stood indifferent and allowed three heavy punches to come, which made people frightened.

Three muffled sounds were like defeating Ge, Su Yi was still in the same place. He still put his hands together, standing there with a calm and gentle breeze, neither surprised nor happy, nor worried or afraid.

Auston and Barke choked out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards. Old Clark also staggered back.

As soon as Auston and Barke landed, they jumped up quickly and looked at Old Clark in horror. They obviously punched the old monk, but they seemed to have faced the power of Old Clark.

Old Clark also looked at them with a look of fear, and he also felt that he had met the power of his two subordinates.

The three of them noticed the strangeness in their hearts, but they gasped in the eyes of others. The people who knew the strength of Old Clark were stunned.

Lin Zixian was the same. Although he knew that Su Yi was very good at kung fu, he didn't expect that he could stand and bear the heavy blows of the three of them to the point of being so high. He didn't say anything like a person who was fine, and even shook the three of them. How deep is this skill? Of course he knew how terrifying the power of the old Clark and the other two were.

In fact, this is everyone's misunderstanding. Su Yi did not forcefully bear the strength of the three people, but used the strength of the three people's attack to leverage the strength to attack. Say it out. Others can understand, but Old Clark and the other two may not be able to understand.

The three blood clan bosses looked at Su Yi as if they had seen a ghost. However, Su Yi's beating and not fighting back might not influence them, but instead encouraged their fierce flames of anger and anger. Old Clark glanced at the two men with a fierce look.

Auston and Barke understood the boss's spirit, suddenly jumped aside and leaned over, lifting up a huge rock on the ground, and at the same time lifted it up, rushing towards Su Yi, which was furious and smashed down.

The power of the boulder itself, coupled with the power that the two of them exploded together, can be imagined the consequences of being hit.

Su Yi sighed slightly, as if he couldn't figure out why the other party was so stubborn. My strength was all here. Do you still need to fight? Why didn't you retreat without knowing the difficulty?

Su Yi's palm had already formed a light shadow under the moon, with graceful and illusory finger shadows, stretching out gracefully like a girl picking flowers.

The smashed boulder instantly stopped in the air and stopped silently. Auston and Barke carried the boulder and pressed it down hard, but could not press it at all.

Su Yi's five fingers, like picking flowers, seemed to gently press against the huge rock pressing down, and his whole body was still calm.

Jueyun took a breath and said in a lost voice: "Shaolin's fingers of flower picking."

It’s not that he has seen other Shaolin disciples using flower-piercing fingers, but this is the first time he has seen a flower-piercing finger with profound skills like Pier. This is not a flower, but a huge rock, but Su Yi still picks it up at will. This is the real light weight that has reached the realm of realization.

Lin Zixian's expression twitched when he saw it. The old monk's kung fu was so high! Compared with others' kung fu, he was simply a scumbag.

The group of Shaolin monks were so excited that they saw it. This was a role model in front of them. I don’t know when I could reach this level. It’s not that Shaolin’s kung fu is not good, but that my kung fu has not been mastered!

I guess after tonight, the monks who were watching the game were not sure how many of them were going to practice the seventy-two unique skills of the monks.

"Huh!" Old Clark roared, jumped up, and kicked the huge rock with one foot, trying to increase his strength to crush the hateful stinky monk to death.

"It's stubborn!" Su sighed, and his fingers suddenly changed into a palm, and a palm shadow appeared. He slapped the huge rock with one palm.

Boom! A tremor sound rang through the top of the mountain, and the entire huge rock instantly shattered like a shattered destruction.

Flying stones of all sizes immediately shot out, and whistling like cannonballs, hitting the three blood clan bosses with a crackling sound.

"Puff puff puff!" Three sounds, the three of them flew backwards, and each of them blew blood and slammed more than ten meters away.

The messy stones of all sizes hit them, and the three of them were ruined and fell to the ground and struggled. They all looked at Su Yi who was walking slowly in infinite horror, and the blood in their mouths choked out one by one.

Only then did the three realize that it was not that the old monk was not strong enough, but that they were not able to take action easily. Once they attacked, they would be killed by thunder. They were not something they could bear.

Lin Zixian looked dull and felt ache in his toothache. It turned out that this was the power of Xuan Shi, and he was simply too perverted.

Jueyun, who had his arm on his shoulder, also said dullly: "Shaolin Xuankong Palm!"

A group of Shaolin monks were also stunned and were stunned by the strength of the old monk Su Yi. Under Deyun's leadership, they clasped their hands together and said, "Amitabha."

A grim smile gradually appeared on the face of Master Lin. It seemed that he was right this time. I hope the old monk would clean up these three old monsters together.

The king of the blood clan is worthy of being the king of the blood clan. Auston and Barke are still struggling on the ground and choking out a mouthful of blood. However, Old Clark has already struggled to get up and stared at Master Su Yi who is approaching step by step, his eyes full of tyrannical fierceness.

He was unwilling to give up, very unwilling. He was imprisoned and abused for more than 150 years when he came to China for the first time. He escaped and faced Lin Bao and his arm was cut off. When he came here, he was teased again. The other party's strength obviously made him unable to fight back, but the other party was playing tricks on him, which made him unable to even escape. The grief and anger in his heart can be imagined.

If the compassionate Master Su Yi knew about his mood, I don’t know what Su Yi felt. This is purely a difference in concepts, and they are all playing the piano against the cow.

In short, Old Clark will never surrender easily because he still has a killer weapon that is useless.

Facing Su Yi walking step by step, the shaking old Clark suddenly stabilized his body, and his fangs and mouth suddenly opened, "Hu..." The sound wave power that made the dust on the ground tremble appeared again.

A group of monks, including Lin Zixian, covered their ears with their hands, but they still felt a split headache and shaking one by one. Jueyun fell to the ground on the spot. Even Auston and Barke, who were choking with blood under Old Clark, covered their ears with a look of pain.

Su stopped step by step, and a smoke came out of her body. The dust accumulated on her body over the years was blown clean by the old Clark's hair dryer.

Su Yi frowned, and soon there were tangible waves of air like ripples shaking under the sound waves.

Su Yi pondered for a moment, and saw his palms folded in front of his chest, his lips started, and the sound came out like a bell, "Nan, Wu, A, Mi, Tuo, Buddha!"

As soon as the Buddha's voice came out, it instantly resolved the pain of everyone. But for Old Clark, it was like a Sanskrit sound, with syllables like a heavy hammer, and one by one hitting his chest.

Every time Su Yi spitted out a word, the old Clark, who opened his mouth and roared, felt a little painful on his face, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, and his body took a step back as if he was hit hard. Six words forced him to take six steps back, and when the fourth word was reached, he couldn't roar.

After pronunciating the six words Su Yi, Old Clark's legs were already weak and he fell to the ground and twitched his body.

Sound wave power vs Sound wave power, Old Clark faces everyone's group attacks, while Su Yi's Sound wave power seems to be only targeting him.

The former was completely defeated and suffered even more injuries. Now he was more injured than Auston and Barke. The three of them could no longer maintain their madness. The fangs at the corners of their mouths gradually retracted.

The others shook their heads and spit out a breath from their chest and abdomen, then looked at the old Clark who was seriously injured and twitching with some sympathy.

Lin Zixian helped Jue Yun up on the ground. The two of them looked back at the old monster who was as crazy as the ground. Then they looked back and looked at each other, Jue Yun quietly gave Lin Zixian a thumbs up, as if they were praising Lin Zixian for the right time. This trick is good to kill people with a knife.

Official Lin understood it and shook Jue Yun, as if he was saying that he was right to hear me?

Jueyun also winked at the eye. The two of them suddenly smiled thornyly, with the smell of a conspiracy succeeding, but they quickly restrained themselves, for fear of being seen by others.

Because both of them knew that if people knew that they were using Master Su Yi, it would not be a joke. I guess the Shaolin monks would not let them go. I didn’t see a bunch of bald donkeys treat Su Yi as a god.
Chapter completed!