Chapter 510 Death Temple(1/2)
"Amitabha, in broad daylight, how can the donor enter at will?"
At this time, a Buddhist chant sounded.
A young monk walked in.
This young monk is Xia Liu.
"The little monk who came? Get out of here!!!"
He looked at Xia Liu with a fierce hand and snorted coldly.
"Donor, you are so angry, why don't you let the monk help you relieve the fire."
Xia Liu walked to the front of the poisonous hand.
A kind-eyed look showed a mouthful of white teeth.
Slap!!!
The next second, a series of crisp slaps suddenly rang out.
Xia Liu waved his hands like lightning and hit the poisonous hand directly on the face.
In an instant, the face of the poisonous hand was swollen.
This scene happened too quickly.
Not only did the others present fail to react.
Even the vicious hand himself didn't react, and he was slapped in the face.
"Are you calmed down now?"
Xia Liu looked at the poisonous hand with a smile.
"You... are looking for death!!!"
The poisonous hand reacted, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.
He rushed towards Xia Liu with one palm.
boom!!!
As a result, the palm of the poisonous hand had not yet fallen on Xia Liu.
Xia Liu punched him like lightning.
With a roar, it was heard.
This vicious hand was blown away by Xia Liu with a punch.
It hit the wall more than ten meters away.
Break a big hole in the wall.
A gust of dust splashed out.
Everyone present was shocked.
The face of the poisonous spirit changed and his expression condensed.
A look of surprise flashed in his eyes and looked at Xia Liu.
"Now the anger should be almost gone."
Xia Liu curled his lips.
Cough cough cough!!!
At this time, a cough sounded.
The poisonous hand climbed up from the ruins of the wall.
At this moment, the poisonous hand looked ferocious, with a strong anger in his eyes, and blood dripping from the corners of his mouth.
His body was obviously severely damaged.
"You...the poisonous spirit killed him!!!"
Covering his chest with his hands.
He stared at Xia Liu with anger and shouted directly at the poisonous spirit.
boom!!!
Immediately, a terrifying aura burst out from the poisonous spirit.
His eyes stared at Xia Liu coldly, and a terrifying poisonous gas burst out from his body.
The poisonous spirit attacked Xia Liu.
"Amitabha!!!"
At this time, Xia Liu clasped his hands together and said with a pious and solemn expression.
boom!!!
The next second, a brilliant golden light burst out from Xia Liu's body.
This golden light directly blocked the poisonous gas released by the poisonous spirit.
Then the poisonous spirit waved his palms and used a powerful martial art to bombard Xia Liu.
There was a terrible poisonous gas between his palms, and it rubbed with the void and made a squeak.
Even the air was corroded by the poisonous gas.
It can be seen how strong the poison gas in the other party’s palm is.
"Vajra Prajna Palm!!!"
Xia Liu shouted with a solemn expression, and his hands were squeezing.
He swung his right palm suddenly.
Bang!!!
With Xia Liu's palm blowing out.
A golden palm seal appeared in the void, as if the Buddha's palm seal was coming.
Carrying a powerful Buddha power, he suppressed the attack of the poisonous spirit.
Soon the two attacks collided.
A series of deafening roars erupted.
A terrifying golden Buddha light burst out.
The mighty Buddha power spread towards the entire club.
Everyone's heart was trembling inexplicably.
The entire club ground burst.
Tian Yan Liehu and others were shocked by this terrible energy and retreated repeatedly.
I felt a suffocating feeling and felt a strong sense of oppression.
There was a shock in their eyes.
As for Xia Liu's palm, he directly destroyed the attack and poisonous gas of the poisonous spirit.
This palm suppressed the poisonous spirit and knelt on the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood.
"You... are you a fourth-level Grand Master Realm powerhouse?"
At this moment, the poisonous spirit kneeling on the ground looked at Xia Liu with an incredible look in his eyes.
He is a third-grade master.
Xia Liu defeated him with one move and had a heavy blow, and his strength must be a fourth-grade master.
Otherwise, even if the other party is a third-grade master, it would not be possible to defeat him so easily.
"Fourth-grade Grandmaster? How is it possible?"
The poisonous hand on the side changed his expression and looked at Xia Liu with his eyes wide open, looking incredible.
This little monk looks only seventeen or eighteen years old.
At this age, you are already a martial arts demon.
Not to mention that he has reached the level of a fourth-level master.
This is simply the monster among the monsters.
The two of them rely on the special skills and cultivation resources left by the poison doctor,
As a result, it took decades to go from a first-grade master to a third-grade master today.
And this young monk is so old that his strength is even more terrifying than them, which is simply amazing.
Tian Yan Liehu and others also looked at Xia Liu with surprise.
To be continued...