Chapter 114: The Young Fierce General

"Bang! Bang!"

"Monk, you are no match for me. Move aside, and I will spare your life. Otherwise, don't blame me for slaughtering your entire sect."

Shi Zhixuan was different from Zhu Yuyan. Zhu Yuyan might have had some threats, but Shi Zhixuan meant what he said.

"Amitabha!"

The handsome young monk Liaokong's expression remained unchanged: "Benefactor, you have fallen into the demonic path. Even if I have to sacrifice this life, I will excise your demonic nature."

"Haha! Relying on you? Liaokong, you overestimate yourself."

Shi Zhixuan's face was cold and gloomy. His figure disappeared from the roof of the Buddha hall with a 'whoosh', and the next moment, a deafening air explosion erupted abruptly.

The Phantom Demon True Body erupted, its speed so fast that it was hard to detect. The distance of several dozen zhang was covered in the blink of an eye.

The Undying Seal Method was suddenly unleashed. The terrifying True Qi explosion, containing the spirit of death, caused the expressions of the martial monks around Liaokong to change wildly, each of them filled with pain.

"Amitabha!"

Liaokong chanted a Buddhist name, his palms spread open, unleashing palm force like a dragon, waves of air billowing. Buddhist martial arts themselves followed a fierce and fierce route.

Angry-Eyed Vajra, Lowered-Eyebrow Bodhisattva.

Liaokong had kindness in his heart, but also the methods of a Vajra.

The air waves roared. As the two forces clashed, the rampant wind blew the surrounding disciples into a sorry state. Unable to withstand the ravages of the wind, they all retreated in a hurry.

Those who were slow to retreat spat blood and flew backward.

For a time, energy overflowed, the wind roared, and the True Qi rumbled, shaking the soul.

"Haha! Good internal energy. Worthy of thirty years of silence. It's a pity, Liaokong, you are still lacking."

Shi Zhixuan had the capital for arrogance.

Before breaking through, he could already contend with the Four Holy Monks. Although he fled in a sorry state in the end, it could be seen that his strength at the time was definitely above that of the Four Holy Monks.

Now, he had broken through.

Even if Liaokong had reached the half-step Grandmaster level, he was still no match for him.

Shi Zhixuan's hands danced up and down like butterflies through flowers, and at the same time, his entire person was like a phantom, constantly attacking Liaokong's entire body.

In an instant, Liaokong seemed like a small boat in a tsunami.

The Undying Seal Method, with its constant transformation of life and death energy, could absorb the enemy's attack power and then bounce it back.

It was like 'shifting stars', but more advanced.

Facing Shi Zhixuan's attacks, Liaokong could only defend with all his heart. Even so, in the eyes of the crowd, the former appeared to be on the verge of defeat.

Shi Zhixuan's terrifying strength made everyone present feel a chill in their hearts.

Two Grandmasters appeared in the Demonic Sect at once.

The world was about to change.

This was the thought in the minds of the martial artists. Looking at each other, their expressions were very ugly.

Of course, the only psychological comfort was that the Yin Empress and the Evil King had a great deal of hatred for each other.

In this way, perhaps they might both suffer losses.

This was also self-comfort in the hearts of many.

But if they didn't think this way, how else could they think?

Could it be that they should surrender to the Demonic Sect now?

Just as everyone's eyes were fixed on the battle inside the Jingnian Zen Temple mountain gate.

Suddenly, a series of rumbling sounds came from the foot of the mountain.

"Who is it?"

The martial monks at the foot of the mountain saw a group of cavalry charging up the mountain gate without restraint. These martial monks were suddenly filled with anger. Although ordinary martial artists were arrogant, they followed the rules when they arrived at the mountain gate.

But at this moment, this group of more than thirty riders seemed to not take Jingnian Zen Temple seriously at all.

They rode their horses directly up the mountain.

"How arrogant!"

"Who are these people? Could they be Wang Shichong's men?"

"How is that possible? Would Wang Shichong dare to be so arrogant?"

Someone immediately denied it. The power Jingnian Zen Temple displayed today was terrifying. Not to mention the Four Holy Monks, they had also come to deal with the Yin Empress and the Evil King.

But the martial monks guarding Jingnian Zen Temple were truly terrifying; the Four Great Vajras actually possessed super-first-class martial power.

There were also more than ten innate first-class martial monks.

This terrifying power made many veterans of the martial arts sects tremble.

And this was just Jingnian Zen Temple. There were many temples in the Buddhist sect comparable to Jingnian Zen Temple. If every one of them had such strength, how powerful was the Buddhist sect?

Although Wang Shichong was the Lord of Luoyang, he did not dare to offend Jingnian Zen Temple.

Many martial arts veterans were clear about this point.

But before them, this group of knights clad in armor ignored the rules of Jingnian Zen Temple and charged directly up the mountain.

"Pah! A bunch of bald donkeys, daring to block my path."

"Are you looking for death?"

The young martial general was clad in chain mail, riding a Zhaoye Lion horse, holding two eight-ribbed plum blossom bright silver hammers, each weighing a hundred catties.

This youth was none other than Pei Yuanqing, the son of Pei Renji.

Riding a thousand-mile horse, with a pair of bright silver hammers, his horse's hooves flew and his hammers were heavy. He suddenly let out a long roar, then spurred his horse forward, dancing his twin hammers, and struck directly at the martial monks in front.

In an instant, men and horses were overturned; more than a dozen martial monks were smashed away by the youth's hammer, spitting blood wildly.

"Just you few small fries, daring to block my path. You really don't know your own strength."

The youth Pei Yuanqing displayed his hot-bloodedness and arrogance to the fullest. Of course, he was worthy of this arrogance.

Because the martial monks blocking him were at least at the peak of the second-class level, yet more than a dozen of them couldn't withstand a single hammer from the youth.

"Hiss! This young martial general is so fierce."

"I recognize those few martial monks; they are all famous fierce men in Luoyang, with strength at least at the peak of the second-class level. Previously, an innate first-class expert of the evil path was suppressed by these few martial monks working together."

"Where did this martial general come from? So powerful?"

The people around were all looking at Pei Yuanqing in shock.

And at this moment, Pei Yuanqing was in high spirits, finally venting the unhappiness of these past few days.

Some time ago, he was found by a youth who wanted to subdue him.

How could the proud Pei Yuanqing endure this? So he immediately wanted to fight the other party.

As a result, that person was extremely disdainful, only pulling out one person from behind him to fight him.

As a result, after a hundred moves, he couldn't take the other party down.

Before this, in his father's army, he was invincible. Even when he was conquering Goguryeo, among a million troops, there were few who could rival him.

However, facing a few of that person's subordinates, he could only defeat two or three of them, and those people looked like they were from civilian backgrounds.

This was a huge blow to the proud Pei Yuanqing, who had always looked down on the world. As for that person, he even just slapped the air, and he couldn't even catch it.

His entire person was unable to move, as if he had been hit by a demonic spell.

Understanding the gap, Pei Yuanqing did not sink into silence, but instead became high-spirited, leaving his father's army directly to follow this person.

Because the other party possessed profound martial arts, and the former did not hesitate to teach him everything.

Such a person made Pei Yuanqing admire him endlessly.

This time, that person wanted to come to Luoyang to seize the Imperial Jade Seal and oppose the Buddhist sect of the world. Pei Yuanqing was instantly hot-blooded and, ignoring his father's obstruction, joined in.

Now, as the vanguard, he erupted with the brilliant combat power of a martial general.

Letting the martial arts experts of the world know that the fierce generals in the army were no worse than those experts. ===== CHAPTER 115 =====