Stunning beauty

"40 meters?"

At the market and the blacksmith shop on the street, the shopkeeper of the blacksmith shop was stunned for a moment when he heard the request of the young monk in front of him, not understanding what it meant.

Sanzang glanced around the shop, but he didn't see a pair of large scissors that could be used as a weapon.

As for small palm-sized scissors, they are fine for cutting threads, but cutting the demon-conquering cassock of the old monk Kongdu is nothing more than a dream.

Moreover, this blacksmith shop is obviously not a place that sells weapons. There are no swords, guns, swords and halberds, only some ordinary farm tools.

At this moment, the sound of a tin staff falling on the stone slabs was heard on the street. Then, a tall old monk with white eyebrows and white beard stepped forward. His powerful aura made pedestrians on the street feel a heavy pressure. .

"jingle."

On the nine-ring tin staff, the golden rings swayed and collided with each other, making a pleasant tinkling sound.

However, to the ears of Sanzang in the blacksmith shop, this kind of jingling bell was like a reminder from the King of Hell.

"Little master, what do you want?" In the blacksmith shop, the shopkeeper asked impatiently.

"this."

Sanzang glanced around at the iron tools displayed in the shop. Finally, he noticed the red-hot iron rod in the iron furnace and said immediately, "I want this."

"It's not finished yet." The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment and replied.

"I want it!"

Sanzang took out the twenty taels of silver he had earned from the previous copy of Princess, slapped it on the counter, and asked quickly, "Is it enough?"

"enough!"

The shopkeeper saw the broken silver on the table and nodded vigorously.

Seeing this, Sanzang didn't hesitate anymore, reached out and picked up the fire cloth on the stove, and asked, "Is it okay to give this to the young monk?"

"can."

The shopkeeper responded without hesitation.

"Thanks!"

Sanzang thanked him, wrapped layers of fire cloth around the iron rod, pulled it out with all his strength, then walked out of the blacksmith shop quickly, looked at the old monk at the end of the street, and shouted, "Old monk, the young monk is here, come here. ah!"

After saying that, Sanzang ran away and fled towards the outside of the market.

Behind, the old monk Kongdu saw the Buddhist traitors escaping again in front of him. His face darkened, his figure passed by, and he quickly chased after him.

The two of them were extremely fast and soon left the market and arrived at an open space.

Ahead, Sanzang stopped suddenly, turned around, and smashed the purple gold bowl over.

"Monster, this move is useless against this poor monk!"

The old monk Kongdu shouted, threw off his cassock, and used the softness of the demon-conquering cassock to neutralize Zijinbo's offensive.

"Old monk, you have been fooled!"

Seeing that the old monk Kongdu had been fooled, Sanzang immediately thrust the iron rod in his right hand over.

"Bah!"

The red-hot iron rod was wrapped around the cassock. In an instant, the iron rod blessed with true energy pierced the cassock and stabbed the old monk Kongdu heavily on the shoulder.

"Uh!"

As the severe pain increased, the old monk Kongdu loosened his right hand and let go of his cassock.

"The little monk's cassock!"

When Sanzang saw the old monk let go, he immediately grabbed the cassock. When he saw the big hole poked by the iron rod, a look of pain appeared on his young face.

It’s broken, it’s broken like that!

Is it still usable?

"evildoer!"

The old monk Kongdu suppressed the injury on his shoulder, shouted angrily, and rushed forward with a nine-ring tin staff in hand.

"duang!"

The purple golden bowl and the nine-ringed tin staff collided, and a harsh sound resounded. Under the blessing of the true energy, their heads began to buzz.

The old monk Kongdu lost his calmness and apparently forgot that Zijinbo also had the ability to attack with sonic waves.

"Old monk, hand over the nine-ringed tin staff, and the young monk will spare your life!"

Seeing that there was hope of reversing the situation, Sanzang endured the severe pain in his head and started talking trash with excitement. At the same time, holding an iron rod in one hand and a purple golden bowl in the other, he fought back crazily.

"Bah!"

The purple golden bowl came crashing down, but the old monk Kongdu didn't dare to block it with his nine-ring tin staff. He turned his palms to condense his energy, hoping to take advantage of his cultivation to hit the purple golden bowl hard with his palm skills.

Unexpectedly, before the purple golden bowl fell, the red-hot iron rod was already close to him.

The old monk Kongdu was unable to move, and his palm fell on the iron rod.

A flesh and blood body is connected to a red-hot iron rod, and the result is one can imagine.

The old monk Kongdu trembled, and his right hand was burned to a bloody pulp.

The little monk's fighting style without any limits turned Gao Dashang's battle in the Five Realms directly into a street brawl.

No matter how advanced your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives. It is impossible for the body of a great practitioner of the Five Realms to withstand the temperature of thousands of degrees.

Really angry?

Everyone has true energy, why can't I pierce your true energy with a red-hot iron rod?

"Young Master, Buddha, it seems that you are about to turn defeat into victory!"

At this moment, in the distance, Hibiscus looked at the battle ahead and reported with dumbfounded eyes.

A fire stick turns the tide of the battle?

Can we still fight like this?

"To win?"

Thousands of miles away, Li Ziye was startled when he heard Hibiscus' message.

He asked the young monk to go to the Buddhist Kingdom to cause trouble, without even expecting the young monk to win.

Just save your life, earn blood from a draw, or win?OK.

The little monk can do it.

Just when Li Ziye wanted to ask what happened over there at Mu Jin, a sword energy suddenly rose into the sky in the distance, shaking the earth and shaking the situation.

In an instant, everyone from all sides in Kyushu noticed this amazing sword energy, and looked towards the south in shock.

This is?

"Master Fairy!"

In front of the Southwest Army, Li Ziye looked to the south with a look of disbelief on his face, his eyes full of shock.

Master Fairy has broken through the five realms!

The whole world is watching. Above the sky, sword energy breaks through the clouds, and a chill fills the air, as if even the clouds are frozen.

Qingshuang Sword Qi reappeared in the world at the most unlikely time.

"strangeness."

In the Western Region, Tianyu Palace, the scholar looked at the sword energy in the sky and frowned slightly.

This sword energy didn't seem to be cut out from the Nine Provinces, but more like power overflowing from other places.

Plum Blossom Sword Immortal is not in Kyushu?

"Old man."

Not going to the forest, Hongzhu noticed the green frost sword energy in the sky and reminded him.

"I saw it."

On the side, Mao Nanfeng said in a concentrated voice, "The Plum Blossom Sword Immortal has not returned to Kyushu yet. Logically speaking, since she is not in Kyushu, her power should not appear in Kyushu. There is only one explanation for the current situation."

"The ancient battlefield is about to open."

Ahead, the Witch Queen stopped and said solemnly, "The entrance to the ancient battlefield is about to open, and the space barrier is getting weaker and weaker. Only then will Qin Grace's power spill over here from the ancient battlefield."

That crazy woman actually broke through!

"hurry up."

Mao Nanfeng came back to his senses and said in a deep voice, "The ancient battlefield is about to begin. We don't have much time left. We must find Tongsheng Gu as soon as possible."

This is the boy's last chance. In his condition, it is absolutely impossible for him to survive until the second ancient battlefield begins.

The Plum Blossom Sword Immortal knew about the Phoenix in Kunshan. Perhaps, she was reminding the boy to prepare quickly.