The female president's melee king

Chapter 549

The next moment, the monk exerted his strength suddenly, and there was a wave of fluctuation in the void, all men raised their eyebrows, and the rosary flew towards Shen Fei like lightning, the sharpness of it made one's scalp tingle!

A few rosary beads covered Shen Fei. Seeing this scene, Shen Fei couldn't help but look awe-inspiring. He stretched out the scimitar in his hand like lightning, and spun it in the void. There was a knocking sound, and the antique rosary fell to the ground. The scimitar was retracted into Shen Fei's palm, and a foot appeared in Shen Fei's line of sight. Shen Fei raised his hand, and the sole of his foot fell down brazenly!
Shen Fei's figure took a few steps back before stopping, the strength contained in it made Shen Fei's half arm feel a tingling feeling!
Seeing this scene, exclamations came and went!

Qin and Qi are all dignified, "As expected of an ascetic!" Qi said solemnly!Those who practice this way need to abandon the prosperity of the world. The process of practice is extremely difficult. Since ancient times, it has been difficult for anyone to practice this way to great success!

The monk in front of him, obviously, has reached the state of great accomplishment, and his physical body is close to that of a vajra!

The rest of the people in the martial arts also changed their colors. Unexpectedly, the monk Yinzong was so powerful!
You know, the current Shen Fei is a symbol of invincibility in the martial arts world!
If Shen Fei is defeated, the entire martial arts world may not be able to look up!
Looking at the monk standing opposite, Shen Fei shook his numb arm, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth!

"That's right, it's interesting!" Shen Fei sneered!
The monk was unmoved, and the expression in his eyes was still neither sad nor happy!
With bare feet, stepping on the ground, she walked towards Shen Fei quickly, every step she landed on the ground contained a heavy meaning!
The tip of the knife was close to the ground, drawing smoke and dust, dragging the knife, and when it was fully charged, Shen Fei's knife was raised brazenly, as fast as lightning!

There was also a dignified look in the eyes of the monk, the worn-out monk's robe suddenly bulged, Shen Fei's knife seemed to be chopping on a rock, it was so hard that it made Shen Fei's palm numb!

In Shen Fei's eyes, there was a hint of awe-inspiring meaning, and the hidden strength burst out suddenly, and then, he drew his knife and retreated quickly!

The blood dyed the monk's robe red, and the King Kong is not bad, but relatively speaking, it cannot break through the opponent's defense. In the final analysis, it is just that the strength is not enough!

"See how many times you can block me!" Shen Fei sneered!
The scimitar in his hand rose again, and the figures of the two quickly intertwined. In the blink of an eye, they exchanged twenty moves. Shen Fei kicked the figure of the monk away with one knife and one kick. blood!
When the figures of the two landed on the ground, the monk looked at Shen Fei, and a look of shock suddenly appeared in his eyes.

A mysterious artistic conception rose from Shen Fei's body, a knife, like an antelope's horns, could not be found, and in the void, the light of the knife suddenly appeared!
The monk's robe was torn open, revealing the monk's skinny and bronze-colored body. There was a wound between the waist and abdomen, which was shocking!

The monk looked at Shen Fei, his eyes froze, and then he made a bold move. The palm of his hand suddenly landed on Shen Fei's veins. Was thrown directly by the opponent!

With a flip in the air, Shen Fei's figure landed on a rock, and with a shake of his arm, he released that powerful force!

A trace of blood emerged from the corner of Shen Fei's mouth. Shen Fei's eyes were stern, and he wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, "The indestructibility of King Kong has been broken, let's see how you can defeat me!"

"The benefactor is injured, yet he still has such strength. Could it be that the sky is right?" The old monk looked at Shen Fei, with a look of shock in his eyes. He was shocked to have such accomplishments at such a young age!

"Unfortunately, the benefactor has already become demonic. Today, I will be the devil!" In the eyes of the old monk, a look of indifference appeared, and there was a faint light shining from the bronze-colored skin!

The feet are slightly apart, the horse's gait is steady, and a complicated handprint has been formed with both hands!

"Come!" From the mouth of the monk, he spit out a syllable clearly, and his momentum was a little bit stronger!
"Soldier!" The old monk's handprints were changing, and a mysterious meaning emerged from the old monk's body!

"The Fudo Ming King Seal was formed in front of the old monk!"

Seeing this scene, Shen Fei's eyes turned cold, "This is the legendary nine-character mantra of Yinzong? But I don't know how far you have practiced, old monk!" The corner of Shen Fei's mouth curled into a sneer!
"Five characters are enough!" the old monk said slowly!
The speed in his hands has accelerated a bit again!

"fight!"

"By!"

"All!" The aura of the old monk seemed to have reached its peak at this moment. Under the rising sun, his skin was covered with a touch of gold, as if it was sacred!
This scene made everyone watching the battle gasp in amazement!

"It's just five words, just want to do something to me, Chen Fei, old monk, you are too naive, even if you are injured, I can kill you!" Shen Fei sneered!
Opening the monument, Kunlun's unique skills, Shen Fei's current attainments have far surpassed those of his predecessors!
Even if that old guy from Kunlun uses this trick, it is nothing compared to Shen Fei!

In the forest on the top of the mountain, a middle-aged man, with a little tiredness between his brows, looked at this scene with a hint of disdain in his eyes!
An old monk stood next to the man, "You Yinzong, it's rare to have a genius, and it's lost in Daxia like this, don't you feel bad?" Shen Qingyun looked at the old monk and said playfully!

On the snow peak, there are two saints. The world only knows one, but not only the second. Only Shen Qingyun, who has lived on the mountain for 27 years, knows it!
The old monk nodded and kept silent!

Looking at this scene, Shen Qingyun sneered, "A group of hypocritical guys, I tell you, the head of this bald donkey will definitely stay!" Shen Qingyun sneered!
Even though he was injured, Shen Qingyun dared to speak provocatively in front of the peak figures in the world!

However, an ascetic monk in Yinzong, if there is no one behind him, how dare he set foot in Daxia and challenge Shen Fei!
The old monk was the reason why Shen Qingyun didn't make a move!
Hearing this, the old monk couldn't help but see a flash of anger in his eyes, which was fleeting!
"It's not yet decided, so it's too early for the benefactor to speak!" The old monk nodded slightly!

Hearing this, Shen Qingyun sneered, "Old monk, if my son really kills Yinzong's genius, you Yinzong, can you give up?" Shen Qingyun said lightly!
"He has fallen into a demon!" The old monk looked at Shen Qingyun with a look of compassion in his eyes, and said lightly!
"You don't want your bald head, do you?" Shen Qingyun smiled coldly!
Such people are so annoying, there are blasphemers in the holy court, and the Yinzong calls the enemy a demon!

"My son, I can kill your hidden genius with injuries, and I, Shen Qingyun, can also take your bald head with injuries. Old monk, do you dare to try?" Shen Qingyun said lightly!
"Amitabha, the benefactor once ruled the roost for a time, the old monk wishes to be disabled, and learn from the benefactor's tricks!" The old monk looked at Shen Qingyun, with a hint of awe in his eyes!
Because, at this moment, in the field, it seemed that the winner had already been decided!

On Shen Fei's palm, there was a golden and jade color, and he opened the hand of the stele, extremely fierce!
Even if it is a nine-character mantra, it is difficult to resist Shen Fei's move. Of course, it can be said that the monk's cultivation level is not at home!
With one blow from Shen Fei, the figure of the monk was knocked into the air. Regardless of the churning energy and blood, he followed him like a shadow. The scimitar that fell on the mountain was picked up by Shen Fei casually. Arrived through the air!

In the monk's unbelievable gaze, a flash of sword light flashed across, and a bald head soared into the sky!

With one kick, Shen Fei kicked the head to the mountain!

A huge cheer sounded!

And in the dense forest, a gloomy look appeared in the eyes of the old monk with white beard and eyebrows. With his palms folded, a faint golden light appeared on his body!
"The legendary nine-character mantra is invincible. Today, I, Shen Qingyun, want to learn it. Old monk, I don't know how many words you have practiced!" Shen Qingyun looked at the old monk, coldly Smile!
"In this world, there is no invincible martial arts!" The old monk nodded slightly!

"How about the benefactor first take me to remember the imprint of the king!" the old monk said lightly!
There is no tension, it seems to be asking each other for advice!

With a master's move, the winner can be determined in an instant!
Shen Qingyun also looked dignified. The attainments of the old monk in front of him are by no means comparable to that of the ascetic monk of the Yinzong. His Fudoming King Seal has been practiced to the perfect state, which can be called impeccable!
At this moment, a figure appeared!
"Immeasurable Life Buddha, it turned out to be a visit from an expert from the Yinzong sect. How about an old Taoist who can't remember the seal of the Ming King?" An old figure appeared in the field. In terms of age, he might be similar to an old monk!

"I haven't seen you for 60 years. I didn't expect that you are still in this world. Since that's the case, forget about today's business. I'll be here for a while in the future!" the old monk said lightly!
After the words fell, the figure moved, and within a few flashes, it had already disappeared from the sight of the two of them!

"Old guy, you're fine, what are you messing with!" Shen Qingyun's aura dissipated, replaced by a touch of exhaustion!

Hearing this, the old Taoist couldn't help but smile helplessly. The world only knows this man's invincibility, but who knows this man's arrogance!
Shen Qingyun never bothered to cooperate with others!
"Qingyun, now that the turmoil has started, it's not the time for you to let your temper pass. If you hadn't been injured, how would Yinzong dare to attack so easily!" The old Taoist looked at Shen Qingyun and said helplessly!
With Shen Qingyun's power, even though the old monk from the Yinzong could be kept, Shen Qingyun would definitely be hurt more and more!So, who will face the next storm!
(End of this chapter)