I have his heart

Chapter 109 Burning the Evil Buddha with Phosphorous Fire!
On the third floor of Laifu Inn, Liu Ming sat in the middle.

Long Li stood by the west window, looking down.

Jiang Rong held up her orchid finger and looked at it carefully. It seemed that there were formulas on it that needed to be studied.

Meng Yan leaned against the pillar with a playful look on her face.

Cheng Hong looked around and suddenly felt palpitations.

"The news got out?"

Liu Ming opened his mouth, breaking the silence in the room.

Cheng Hong nodded, with a proud face: "The number of Buddhist disciples is limited, and they can only control the armed forces of the academy. They can't monitor all the people in the town below!"

"Some uncles who fought with my father in the past are still a little bit of energy now, so it's no problem to spread the news!"

"Children of the family!"

Liu Ming sighed, and said to himself: "Cheng Gao's father was able to participate in the martial arts performance of the four palaces. His talent is absolutely strong. He is probably one of the successors of the Patriarch. Once he loses power, the followers will be in a bleak situation. Instead, he will compete with the disciples of the outer sect for business. Benefit!"

Cheng Hong didn't feel lost, but instead felt excited, thinking to herself: "Follow Liu Ming firmly, what my elder brother and I lost will eventually be regained!"

"coming!"

Long Li's face was solemn, and his voice was low: "There are five monks in total, and the leader is so powerful, I dare not stop looking!"

"Jiantong is the only one here. He practices the Dharma of killing animals, and he likes to join in the fun!" Cheng Hong's face showed joy, and he rubbed his hands: "I have seen these bald donkeys not pleasing to the eye, so let's have a good fight today!"

"fighting?"

Liu Ming was slightly dazed, a golden light flickered in his mind, it seemed that something triggered his mental connection, and various complicated consciousnesses merged with each other.

"Go to the four directions of the inn to prevent the people inside from escaping. I will go into the house to capture them myself, but I want to see if there is a guy who is not open-eyed and dares to provoke him!"

The most impressive thing in his consciousness was this sentence. He realized instantly that it was Jiantong who was issuing the order.

"The telepathy I obtained seems to come from Buddhism. My mother was hunted down by a monk again. What happened? His telepathy can sense long-distance consciousness, and it is only related to Buddhist disciples. What relationship do I have with them?"

Confusion appeared in Liu Ming's mind, he quickly suppressed it, and said in a deep voice: "In the four directions of southeast, northwest, there is a Jishanjing. You are in charge of capturing, and I will hold Jiantong!"

"Yes!"

Everyone put away their lazy looks and responded with their hands clapped.

"Quick! Quick!"

Liu Ming was a little nervous. After all, it was his first time fighting against Buddhist disciples, and he couldn't let them escape.

As the footsteps of the five monks approached, his heart calmed down inexplicably.

"Go!"

Liu Ming shouted coldly, reminding the four of them.

Long Li and the others, who were already ready to go, smashed through the wall, found their opponents, and started fighting.

Holding the Seven Star Sword in his hand, Liu Ming used the Big Dipper volley sword move to attack Jiantong first.

Just as Jiantong kicked open the door, he was attacked before his feet fell.

With the Buddha's radiance on his body, he exclaimed in shock: "You are not demons, you are the Han family..."

Liu Ming once again sensed the conscious information in his mind: "The Buddhist law of killing lives pays attention to exchanging wounds for wounds. I will fight to get the wound on my shoulder, but I also want to seize the opportunity to hit this son's chest."

Knowing Jiantong's attack strategy, he can deal with it more easily.

Jian Tong's shoulder was injured as expected, and a stream of blood burst out, but his fist also reached Liu Ming's chest.

Chaotic red wears willows!

The earth-level fist move has already been waiting, and it clashes head-on with Jiantong's fist.

Rumble!
Jiantong retreated outside the house, only one step away from falling downstairs.

Liu Ming knocked the tables and chairs away one after another, and didn't stop until he touched the pillar.

"Competing with the Buddha in strength, you are still far behind!" Jian Tong roared and charged again, with a ferocious face, without the compassion of an eminent monk.

Liu Ming smiled wryly, this Jiantong was a step above Luo Yu, and his boxing skills had at least reached the level of Dacheng.

With his physique that has cultivated the Dragon and Elephant Tongqiao Technique, coupled with the strength of the five thousand layers of vitality mountain foundation, he can't beat it with strength.

Power is invincible, let's fight with ingenuity!
Facing Jian Tong who was approaching aggressively, Liu Ming used the Qicaixia movement technique, walked around the opponent, and used sword moves from time to time, stabbing wounds one by one.

All kinds of paints had been sprinkled in the room long ago, and his Qicaixia movement was pushed to the extreme, and Jiantong couldn't catch up at all.

After all, it is Qianlin Temple with ulterior motives. Jiantong has experienced many times, and when he saw this, he smiled grimly: "War of attrition?"

"No matter how many schemes and tricks you have, you won't be able to use them when my senior brother arrives!" He suddenly rushed towards the pillar, hitting one after another, and the house was on the verge of collapse.

Liu Ming's face showed panic, and he hurried forward to stop him, for fear that Jian Tong would expose the movement here.

Jiantong became more and more complacent, and thought he had found a flaw, but he didn't feel that as a high-level condensate, he was too timid and afraid of getting into trouble!

He practiced the Buddha Dharma of killing animals, and he liked movement and disliked silence.

But when he came to the small town, he still heard the words of the master's confession.

You must listen to Brother Jianda!

The town cannot be kept, so we must pass the message to the temple to prevent the enemy from attacking!
Of course, he and Jianda also understood that it was a sign of incompetence to transmit information immediately.

So at least you have to find out whether you can resist it, or you can ask Qianlin Temple for everything, how to get the master's approval.

He has now seen clearly that the person fighting with the four apprentices outside the house is only in the Jishan realm.

Only the kid in front of him has a weird body style and is a bit tricky.

Of course, he will fight hard, but Jiantong is confident that he will wait until the end and win the game.

But now is a troubled time, so be safe, he wants to wait for his senior brother to arrive.

In this way, the enemy is the turtle in the urn, and there is no need to escape.

A big hole has been broken in the pillar, and dust is falling from the roof.

Liu Ming roared again and again, urging the Big Dipper to fly into the sky, and seven stars fell into the back of Jian Tong's heart, beating the monk until he vomited blood.

Relying on having practiced the Vajra Jue, Jiantong chose to defend passively, just avoiding damage, and focused on destroying the pillar.

boom!
The column finally collapsed, and all the rooms on the third floor fell.

Jiantong glanced around, and was about to find the center of the town, so he cast a lion's roar and summoned his senior brother Jianda.

But the misty smoke in the sky blocked his vision, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

"you!"

He suddenly turned around, only to see Liu Ming throwing a fist suddenly, his body seemed to be filled with lead, and it was hard to reach the sky even if he took a step.

"emission!"

The cold sound fell, and there were chugs and chugs all around. Ten phosphorus cannons focused their fire and aimed at Jiantong impressively.

But at this moment, Long Li and the others gathered behind Liu Ming and dropped the corpses one by one. It was Juetian and the four of them.

Burning with anger, Jian Tong struggled to break free from the weight of the heavy pendant, his aura increased significantly, and he rushed towards Liu Ming.

The power of the phosphorus cannon is extraordinary, and a raging flame ignited on him.

At this moment, there was more dragon force beside Liu Ming, and he also used the heavy pendant. The two alternated with each other, suppressing Jian Tong's running speed.

Bloodstained all the way, Jian Tong finally couldn't support, fell to the ground, his eyes fixed on Liu Ming.

"I know you are unwilling, but you have to accept this reality. Don't worry! Your senior brother, your master, and the entire Qianlin Temple will be buried with you!" Liu Ming's tone was calm, but there was a murderous intent in it. Killing intent!
(End of this chapter)