This monk is a bit mean

The seven disciples of Qingyun Sect did not dare to be too presumptuous in front of Li Mingwu.

After all, the difference in their cultivation levels was so huge that they still had awe in their hearts for this Nascent Soul cultivator.

Therefore, their provocative words were mostly lukewarm and did not anger Li Mingwu much.

But their leader refused to do it.

So he sent out the poisonous-tongued local dog, Sang Biao.

Through the light shield of the Qingyun Sect's mountain protection formation, Sang Biao lazily lifted up one of his hind legs and urinated in the direction of Li Mingwu, which smelled very bad.

Li Mingwu, who was already angry, screamed and cried out.

Then the intensity of his attacks increased greatly.

When Sang Biao saw that he had succeeded, the expression on his face became even more mean.

It classified Li Mingwu and the fat monk Yunhai into the same category, both of whom were the evil people who had kidnapped it before.

He hated the idiot in front of him.

"Please use more force. Didn't you eat today? My boss was right. You are just a sissy."

"Oh, no, it shouldn't be a sissy, it should be a demon, otherwise why would that fat guy like you?"

Sang Biao's outburst made Li Mingwu so angry that his face turned red.

He took out the black spear again and stabbed at the light shield of Qingyun Sect's mountain protection formation again and again.

While poking him, he shouted fiercely: "You damn dog, wait till I open this broken cover, or I'll roast you and eat your wine."

"Come on, come and hit me!" Sang Biao used a robot voice that he had learned from somewhere, and provoked Li Mingwu in a mean way.

For one month in a row.

Sang Biao brought different disciples from Qingyun Sect every day to stimulate Li Mingwu in various ways.

"Please be more forceful."

"Didn't you have any milk today?"

"You are even weaker than my junior sister."

"Brother Biao, my urine can reach farther than your sword energy."

During this month, Yunshu, who had been hiding in the headmaster's secret room to study the secret techniques of the Soul Crossing Sect, had not shown up.

Another two months passed.

On this day, just as Sang Biao and Ruan Ling'er finished a wave of verbal attacks, Yun Shu's figure appeared behind them.

Li Mingwu, who was outside the light shield of the mountain protection formation, finally saw the real culprit. He stopped his attack and stared at Yun Shu with eyes that seemed as if he wanted to swallow him.

"Fellow Daoist, it's been two months, and you still can't let it go?" Yun Shu waved his hand and let Sang Biao take Ruan Ling'er down, then said this to Li Mingwu lightly.

"Let go of your ancestors' anger! If you have the guts, open this turtle shell and I'll eat you alive!" Li Mingwu was still hot-tempered.

Yun Shu sneered slightly and controlled a command flag in his hand. Then, a narrow passage opened in the Qingyun Sect's mountain protection formation. He followed the passage, leaped out of the mountain protection formation, and stood opposite Li Mingwu.

When their eyes met, the atmosphere became extremely tense.

Li Mingwu held the Soul-Devouring Spear tightly in his hand. His arms were shaking slightly, not sure whether it was due to nervousness or excitement.

Yun Shu waved his hand, and a large number of Nascent Soul stage level attack talismans appeared in his hand.

These talismans sparkled with various colors of light. There were attack talismans of the five attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, as well as attack talismans of four special attributes: wind, rain, thunder, and lightning.

Li Mingwu is also a well-informed veteran in the world of immortal cultivation. He is well aware of the weight of the stacks of attack talismans in Yun Shu's hand.

He cursed in his heart: Humph! No wonder this kid is so confident and dares to confront me, a late-stage cultivator, with his mid-stage cultivation. It turns out he has these things in his hands.

Li Mingwu held a black soul-devouring spear in his hand, and a black dagger flew out of his body, slowly circling around his body. A black soul-stealing umbrella magic weapon also appeared behind him, emitting a gloomy aura.

Yunshu took the first step. He moved his body and then jumped up and down a few times before rushing towards Li Mingwu.

His first punch was aimed hard at Li Mingwu's lower body.

Li Mingwu cursed inwardly: "Fuck! So shady!"

Then he swung the Soul-Devouring Spear, and the tip of the spear drew a black arc, blocking the iron fist that was attacking his lower body.

Yunshu turned his body to avoid the arc of the black spear, then changed his iron fist into a claw and grabbed Li Mingwu's lower body again.

"You're looking for death!" Li Mingwu didn't expect that Yun Shu's every move was aimed at his vitals, and he was furious.

What kind of monk is this? He's a total scoundrel and a rogue!

The two soon engaged in a fierce close combat. Yun Shu's physical defense was extremely strong. Li Mingwu's Soul-Eating Spear and Soul-Eating Dagger kept stabbing at his body, but could only leave shallow scars.

Every time Yunshu's iron claws approached Li Mingwu's thigh, Li Mingwu was frightened and broke into a cold sweat.

Yunshu would throw out an attack talisman from time to time, which would explode at close range and make Li Mingwu panic.

Li Mingwu was both angry and surprised. He had never seen such a strange way of fighting.

This little bald guy relied on his strong body and detonated the attack talismans in his hands while fighting in close combat, making him quite passive in his response.

"What! Can't you just have a good fight with me?" After dodging Yun Shu's "Black Bear Stealing Peaches" trick, Li Mingwu shouted with gritted teeth.

Yunshu ignored him and continued with his "lower body attack technique".

In the Qingyun Sect's mountain protection formation, Mu Changxin and others had long been attracted by the fighting outside the formation.

Their expressions at this moment were surprisingly consistent, all with shame and anger on their faces, and their thoughts were also the same.

Wen Jun was outspoken and said in a low voice: "The fighting moves used by the head master are too despicable, aren't they?"

"Little kid, you know shit. It's enough to win the fight. Why do you care if his moves are bad?" Sang Biao, who was standing aside, spoke in human language and spoke for Yunshu.

Outside the formation, the battle between the two became more and more intense. The self-explosion of the attack talisman on Yunshu released a powerful shock wave, forcing Li Mingwu to retreat again and again.

Li Mingwu used all the mysterious soul-attacking techniques of the Soul Crossing Sect to try to attack Yun Shu's soul.

This soul secret technique was quite strange, and Yun Shu had no way to defend against it. If he had not absorbed the wandering souls in the seven soul flags before, his soul would have been much stronger.

At this time, he might have been turned into an idiot by Li Mingwu's spiritual attack.

The two fought for seven or eight hours outside the Qingyun Sect's mountain protection formation.

Finally, both of them exhausted their spiritual energy and collapsed to the ground.

You can only talk big and attack the other party with your mouth.

"You baldy, you actually used such a despicable and dirty trick to fight. If the Buddha knew about this, he would definitely castrate you!" Li Mingwu cursed while panting.

"I returned to secular life a long time ago. Now I am the leader of Taoists and the head of Qingyun Sect. Buddha has no right to interfere!" Yun Shu sneered.

At this moment, the sky above their heads was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and a strange aura came from the clouds.

Yunshu and Li Mingwu both thought that the enemy's reinforcements had arrived, and they both looked up at the sky with serious expressions.

A moment later, a strange "woooo woooo" sound was heard, and a blood-red full moon appeared from the dark clouds.

Then the dark red moonlight covered Yun Shu and Li Mingwu.

The moment the dark red moonlight covered the two of them, they shuddered at the same time, and they felt something in their bodies being absorbed by the full moon.

The blood moon in the sky flashed a dark red light and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The dark cloud quickly dissipated and the sky returned to its original state.

Yun Shu and Li Mingwu looked at each other again, both of them showing expressions of great surprise.