Chapter 1482 Not Enough!

This plaque is made of solid wood and is extremely heavy.

At this time, Wang Ye used all his strength to throw him out again.

Its power is so great.

Far better than a cannonball that has been ejected from the barrel.

As soon as it was released, it was accompanied by a gust of dark wind and flew straight towards the leading monk! Not good!

Seeing the plaque flying over, the leading monk secretly thought that something was wrong.

But his whole body shook and his internal energy surged.

He pushed out with his palm, trying to catch the flying plaque.

But, he had a nice idea.

How could he easily match the strength of Wang Ye's attack? ?

But the moment his palm touched the plaque, his expression suddenly changed.

The power surging from this plaque is so great.

It was far beyond his imagination!

In shock, he exerted force on his feet and suddenly pushed out his other hand, hitting the plaque.

Boom! There was only a muffled sound.

The plaque was blown to pieces in an instant.

The leading monk retreated several steps before he managed to stand firm.

He looked extremely miserable.

"You think you can take my attack with just this little skill?"

Looking at the monk's embarrassed appearance, Wang Ye sneered: "You bastards are not good enough..."

"Let's go together..."

"I'm in a hurry!"

Wang Ye's words were indifferent, yet full of arrogance.

"this…"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Xiao Muyun turned to look at Bai Mingyu: "Old Wang... was he so arrogant back then?"

When asked by Xiao Muyun, Bai Mingyu smiled slightly.

He patted his shoulder and said, "What's the connection?"

"In the past, he was much crazier than this..."

"It's because his temper has been restrained over the years. Otherwise, he would be a hundred times more furious!"

More than a hundred times! As soon as these words came out, Xiao Muyun's heart was shaken.

He looked at Wang Ye wearing a bamboo hat and became more and more shocked.

Wang Ye has become so unruly now.

If it was the heyday of the past, how could he be so arrogant and powerful that he could make the world look down upon him? Buzz! Just as Xiao Muyun was shocked, a strong killing intent surged up.

When I raised my eyes again.

But then he saw that the seven monks had joined forces and attacked Wang Ye together.

The leading monk picked up an iron Zen staff and swung it towards Wang Ye's head.

Immediately, he struck down on the head with force as strong as a mountain.

It has the momentum to smash through the Five Mountains and shatter the Three Mountains.

This staff technique is exactly the Demon Subduing Staff Technique, one of the 72 Shaolin unique skills.

"Demon Subduing Staff Technique?"

Feeling the strong wind coming down, Wang Ye chuckled: "It turns out to be the remnants of Shaolin..."

"What a pity..."

"My skills are not good enough!"

After saying this, Wang Ye moved lightly to avoid the fight.

The monk couldn't stop his hand, and the staff continued to move forward, smashing a floor tile next to Wang Ye into pieces.

At this time, another gray-robed monk's attack also arrived.

His punches were as fast as thunderbolts, with great force and heft.

A strong wind arrived in an instant.

This is exactly the King Kong Fist.

Wang Ye sneered upon seeing this, and then did not dodge or evade, allowing the punch, which was powerful enough to split a mountain, to hit him.

but.

The punch hitting Wang Ye's chest was like a breeze blowing over the mountains and a bright moon shining on the river.

It doesn't hurt or itch at all.

What!?

Seeing this scene, the gray-robed monk was startled and extremely shocked.

Right at this moment.

Wang Ye pointed his sword and instantly hit his Tanzhong acupoint.

A force of time instantly penetrated into his body.

At the same time, Wang Ye's sword turned into a palm and pushed forward suddenly.

Bang! Followed by a muffled sound.

The gray-robed monk flew backwards and exploded into pieces in an instant.

He died before the poisonous insect in his body could even take control of him.

!!!

Seeing this scene, the monk waving the Zen staff felt his heart skip a beat.

He exerted force with his arms and was about to swing the staff again.

But Wang Ye suddenly stepped on the Zen stick.

Bang! The monk stepped on the heavy object, which was as heavy as a thousand pounds. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't lift it even half an inch!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Ye suddenly struck with a palm.

A black and red palm print broke through the air and hit his chest.

Wow! Suddenly, the man's body shook violently.

The whole person collapsed to the ground like a pile of rotten meat.

Pus and blood gushed out from all seven orifices!

This is what it looks like after killing someone with the Great Rebellion Heart-Slaying Palm!

With just a few moves, he killed two masters in a row, and the remaining monks were all horrified.

At this moment, three other monks attacked at the same time.

The monk in front of him was using Shaolin's "One Strike Two Scatter Palm" technique.

The fierce palm force was like a huge wave hitting the shore, trying to smash Wang Ye into pieces.

Seeing this scene, Wang Ye sneered.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

He was the first to arrive and slapped back with a palm strike, and a black and red palm print broke through the air.

Boom!

When the two palms collided, there was a loud thunderous sound.

The surging force spread out like a wave.

The monk's palm power was far inferior to Wang Ye's, and he exploded and died instantly after one palm strike.

After a palm strike, Wang Ye kicked the monk attacking from the left with his left foot, and retracted his right hand just in time to block the wrist of the monk on the right.

He took on the attacks from both of them.

At the same time, he sneered and said in a deep voice: "Exert your strength!"

Having said this, he released his internal energy.

The surging internal force burst out in an instant and poured into the body of the monk on the right like a raging tide.

Inflicted by this impact, the monk on the right felt a shock all over his body.

Immediately afterwards, blood gushed out of all his orifices and he fell to the ground and died.

The monk on the left was kicked in the Dazhui point by Wang Ye and fell to the ground suddenly.

Chuck…

The moment he fell to the ground, a series of strange noises came out of his mouth.

Phew!

At the same time, its head exploded instantly, and a leech-like poisonous insect instantly crawled out.

It pounced towards Wang Ye with its sucker full of sharp teeth.

Ha! Seeing this, Wang Ye laughed: "Is this the poisonous insect?"

“How ridiculous!”

Having said this, he snapped his fingers.

Phew!

There was only a noise.

The poisonous insect exploded instantly.

The black and yellow juice splashed all over the ground.

The remaining monk saw that Wang Ye was no match for him and immediately retreated into the crowd.

He retreated into the hall in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Wang Ye did not stop it.

Let the monk retreat towards the main hall.

He had no intention of leaving anyone alive this time he went up the mountain, and the more people he called, the more he came.

The more cleanly you can kill.

Thinking of this, Wang Ye's eyes swept across the large number of monks present: "Well..."

"While this person is here, go find some reinforcements..."

"I'll take care of these small fish as well!"

As he spoke, Wang Ye moved.

Buzz! Suddenly a strong wind blew up.

Wherever the strong wind passed, blood, dust, and water droplets splashed from waterfalls were suspended in the air.

The strong wind turned it into countless tiny sword auras.

At first glance, they are so densely packed that they are countless.

"The surname Bai..."

As soon as this tiny sword energy was formed, Wang Ye said, "You said, I committed this sin of killing..."

"Will Buddha blame me?"

"Stop farting..."

Hearing this, Bai Mingyu said, "If you care about the Buddha, can you still become a holy monarch?"

“That makes sense!”

Hearing this, Wang Ye nodded: "In this case, I will have no burden!"

As he spoke, Wang Ye grabbed with his big hand.

The densely packed small swords swept in all directions.

In an instant, the sound of flesh tearing and roaring merged into one.

Blood and flesh flew everywhere.

At a glance.

The huge Hongyun Temple was really a mess of minced meat and blood! What was even stranger was...

The blood continued to flow through the water tank on the ground, and was eventually led into the underground...

(End of this chapter)