"puff!"
Linghui was hit in the chest by Yan Xing's sword, and suddenly flew backwards and fell on the ring!
Yan Xing's hands were trembling slightly at this time. As expected, it was too difficult to use this trick by force!
"tread!"
With a light step, the Shaolin Temple master on the high platform suddenly appeared on the ring and began to check the condition of the young monk Linghui.
"call!"
After completing the inspection, the Shaolin Temple Grandmaster breathed a sigh of relief.
"Amitabha, thank you for showing mercy, my Shaolin Temple owes the underworld a favor!"
After the Shaolin Temple Grandmaster discovered that the injuries of the young monk Linghui were not as serious as he had imagined, he understood that the other party was showing mercy!
Although the opponent used his spiritual weapon robe to withstand Linghui's attack, it was not a violation.
After all, we have so many master-level experts, but we are only using divine weapons.
Who would have thought that a mere Xiantian realm disciple would actually have a spiritual weapon-level battle robe...
Isn’t this just using a sledgehammer to crack a nut?
Faced with the gratitude of the Shaolin Temple Grandmaster, Yan Xing was completely confused!
He used up all his strength in this fatal blow. If it weren't for his lack of strength, the little monk would have been cut in half by this blow!
I didn't expect that I would be considered as showing mercy because of my lack of strength. This is simply a free favor!
"Oh, oh! No...it's okay!"
Yan Xing's face suddenly changed when he realized what was happening. He said righteously, "First place in the competition... Ugh!"
"Friendship first, competition second!"
"What's more, Shaolin Temple, as the leader of the martial arts world, has made countless contributions to the peace of the martial arts world. No matter what, I can't harm the life of the young monk Linghui!"
"Amitabha!"
As the saying goes, flattery never wears out!
The grandmaster of Shaolin Temple strongly agreed with what Yan Xing said!
Nodding slightly, the grandmaster of Shaolin Temple took out a jade token and placed it in Yan Xing's hand!
"Donor, spiritual wisdom is extremely important to our Shaolin. To thank you, I will give you this jade token. If you are in trouble in the future, you can bring this token to Shaolin Temple to seek help!"
Looking at the jade token in his hand, Yan Xing was confused. He tasted the charm of language for the first time!
This wave, made a lot of money!!!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
