The sword of crossing the sky

Chapter 144
When Puhong and Lu Suifeng confronted each other, although there were warriors discussing in low voices, it was quite quiet, so the sneer was clearly audible, yet mellow.

Puhong's face was gloomy, and when he heard the sound, he found that it was the laughter of a handsome figure in the viewing area. This figure had no intention of covering up, covering Pee Shi's face lightly with his slender hands, and the corners of his laughing eyes were crooked.

"Nangonghen, what do you mean by that!" Pu Hong was furious at the laughter, and his expression was gloomy.

Nangong hate chuckled: "It's nothing interesting, I just suddenly remembered a funny thing, you guys continue."

Interrupted by Nangong Hen, it was difficult for Pu Hong to keep messing around, but he was also unwilling to let Su Mu go like this.

Lu Suifeng glanced at Puhong indifferently, and didn't bother to pester him any longer, so he was about to take Su Mu off the ring.

"Wait! Lu Suifeng, no matter what, Su Mu has to give me an explanation, give Baima Temple an explanation, otherwise your Caomutang will never get a foothold in the Jianghu!"

Pu Hong was so angry that it was hard to say, he simply didn't hide it, and threatened directly.

As the top sect in the Jianghu martial arts world, there is no pressure to threaten Cao Mutang, which does not yet have a martial saint.

Lu Suifeng turned around abruptly, and a majestic sword intent soared into the sky, shocking the world, "Are you threatening me?"

"Hmph! So what, if you don't give me an explanation today, you will never live a stable life in Caomutang!" Pu Hong couldn't care about other things at this time. There are rumors that Baima Temple is afraid of Caomu Hall.

Therefore, even if the big bully the small, and use power to overwhelm others, it is bound to recover a statement.

"What do you want to explain?" Lu Suifeng asked in a cold voice with anger brimming in his heart and his sword intent rising constantly.

"Leaving aside the grievances and grievances in the past, if Su Mu kills my disciple of the White Horse Temple today, he will be slapped by me. If he survives, this matter will be exposed. If he dies, it can only be blamed for his lack of skill."

"Hehe, hahahahaha, you bald donkey, how shameless you are! Why don't you just let me present the head of Sumu with both hands, and kowtow to your White Horse Temple?!" Lu Suifeng was completely enraged by Puhong's so-called statement.

Above the arena, the situation changed, and a gigantic sword that towered above the sky and the ground appeared in light and shadow. It was full of sword intent and lingering sword energy, captivating people's hearts and souls.

"Puhong Bald Donkey, this is my confession!"

Lu Suifeng shouted loudly, and the huge sword was pressed down, as if the sky and the earth were falling, which was shocking. The warriors who watched the battle looked at the sword like a sky and earth, their legs trembled, and they couldn't speak.

Is this the strength of the Grandmaster Realm?Is this a trick of the peak of refining gods?

Stirring the situation, the sword that shocked the world came crashing down, Pu Hong was startled, and cursed secretly, this Lu Suifeng shot as soon as he said he would, without giving him any face from the White Horse Temple.

That being the case, let's fight!

The disciples of the White Horse Temple are never afraid of battle!
With a dark shout, Pu Hong clasped his hands together, his body was golden and jade-colored, at the same time, a phantom Buddha statue stood upright, his whole body glowed with golden light, and there was a halo hanging there.

The Buddha statue was merciful, but Pu Hong looked angry. He slapped out his palm, and the Buddha statue followed closely behind him. With the palm of the thousand-character Buddha seal, he directly met the huge sword.

The sound of the loud sound, the intersection of the sword marks, after a moment of calm, the powerful airflow and wind pressure immediately reversed, and the shock wave of the collision spread around, and the scarred ring was directly pressed down several inches deep, shattered.

All the warriors who watched the battle were staggered by the impact and lay on the ground.

"Hmph!" Puhong snorted coldly, and then struck out again.

Lu Suifeng was also unwilling to be left behind, with the same thought, another giant sword pressed down.

Seeing that the two are about to fight together again, they will fight for real.

The divine monk who was sitting in the viewing area proclaimed a Buddha's name, and when he reappeared, he was already in the middle of the two. When the Buddha's name sounded, the world was silent.

The ten thousand-character Buddha seal and the giant sword are like a painting, standing still in mid-air, and then slowly dissipating under the horrified gazes of Pu Hong and Lu Suifeng.

"You two, if you want to decide the outcome, you can go elsewhere. This is the Shaolin Temple."

Hearing that the divine monk dismissed Puhong and Lu Suifeng's earth-shattering blow lightly, he calmly said to them.

"Shen Wen Shenshang, please also uphold justice for my Buddhist lineage and the rivers and lakes of the Han Empire." Puhong clasped his hands together, bowed to the Shen Wen Shen Monk, and sincerely begged.

After so long arguing, I just waited for the god monk to come out and "please" him to preside over the justice of the Buddhist lineage. This was Puhong's plan from the beginning.

The monk who saw and heard looked deeply at Puhong and shook his head in his heart. He knew that he had to stand by Puhong's side when he appeared on the stage. This has nothing to do with justice, good or evil, but only with the camp.

Shaolin Temple is the top sect of the Buddhist sect, and it must stand on the side of the Buddhist sect when necessary, and it also involves the remnants of the previous dynasty Cao Mu Tang, so it is even more necessary to speak for Puhong.

It doesn't matter if you don't stand up, the two peak masters are fighting here, if they are really allowed to fight, then many warriors watching the battle in the audience will definitely be affected, and the situation will be even more difficult.

Lu Suifeng's eyes were solemn, and he knew that he would suffer when he heard Pu Hong's words. As expected, before he could speak, he heard the divine monk speak in favor of what Pu Hong said just now.

"Human life is at stake. According to Pu Hong's eyes, if Su Mu accepts Pu Hong's palm, the matter will be revealed."

Hearing the words, Puhong proclaimed the Buddha's name, secretly thinking that it was true, and he was convinced on the surface.

As soon as Lu Suifeng's face changed, he was about to speak to stop him, but he heard the words of the divine monk again.

"However, human life is at stake. Pu Hong needs to suppress his own realm, and must not exceed the innate realm. If the realm exceeds a trace, the poor monk will stop it immediately."

"Just as the master said." Su Mu, who had been silent at the side, responded directly before Lu Suifeng spoke.

"Su Mu..." Lu Suifeng's expression changed slightly, and he subconsciously said worriedly.

"Master, it's just a slap of the same level. He Puhong may not be able to do anything to me." Su Mu stopped what Lu Suifeng wanted to say, and said with a sassy smile.

Hearing this, Lu Suifeng could only nod his head, since his apprentice had such confidence, so what if he took Puhong's slap.

What's more, he would personally keep an eye on Pu Hong, and if his realm surpassed the innate realm by a little bit, he would directly kill Pu Hong. As for the promise he had heard from the divine monk, Lu Suifeng didn't take it seriously.

Why does one's apprentice need others to save him!

Putting up his palms, Pu Hong proclaimed the Buddha's name, but there was no objection, but he secretly cursed the old fox in his heart.

The two sentences that human life is at stake have established a firm foothold for intervening in this matter. After all, people in Buddhism are merciful.

And the subsequent actions not only sold the favor of Baima Temple, which is also from the same lineage of Buddhism, but also left a way out for Caomutang, and even appeared impartial, fair and decent in front of many warriors, and gained a wave of prestige and reputation. Time is serving multiple purposes.

The knowledgeable monk is worthy of the name of knowledge!
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