Chapter 696

Su Hang smiled indifferently: "No need. Wait for me here; watch me go and snatch the Blood Jade Pagoda from Master Wuchen's hands for you!"

After speaking, Su Hang leaped up and headed straight for the monk.

"Arrogant!"

Master Wuchen's brows were thick with baleful energy; with one hand, he formed a seal, and a massive swastika symbol condensed before him, emitting a brilliant, dazzling radiance, as blinding as the sun.

The swastika symbol broke away from his palm and struck toward Su Hang.

Su Hang's expression remained calm; he pressed two fingers together into a sword shape, and a bolt of thunder tore through the void, cleaving toward that swastika symbol.

"Crack!"

In less than a second, the swastika symbol had vanished into nothingness, and at this moment, Su Hang closed in on the monk, his two fingers striking directly at Master Wuchen's throat.

The speed was too fast for Master Wuchen to dodge. He tilted his body slightly, narrowly avoiding Su Hang's two fingers, but his shoulder was still pierced through.

Blood flowed out.

Su Hang's strength was no longer what it once was. Having undergone system modification, it was no exaggeration to say he looked down on the heroes.

"How dare you!"

Master Wuchen's old face flushed red. A dignified enlightened monk from India had actually been injured!

Seeing him fly into a rage from shame, he let out a great shout, swinging his Zen staff until it whistled, sweeping toward Su Hang...

At this time, the Western Region experts finally reacted and coordinated with Master Wuchen to attack Su Hang.

Suddenly, the scene became chaotic. True Qi surged, and the air was filled with a pungent, fishy smell.

Master Wuchen swept his staff, but Su Hang clamped it with two fingers, lifted it up, blocked the monk's attack, seized the staff, and swept it out, forcing Master Wuchen to retreat continuously.

Su Hang pressed his advantage, holding the staff with both hands and frantically suppressing Master Wuchen.

"Clatter..."

Suddenly, Master Wuchen spread his arms, and a surging true Qi burst out. Su Hang, caught off guard, was sent flying by the true Qi, crashing heavily to the ground and shattering the hard stone slabs.

"Wah—"

A mouthful of blood gushed from his mouth.

This monk's martial arts were indeed brilliant; he was worthy of being a Buddhist Diamond realm existence.

Su Hang climbed to his feet, feeling a tightness in his chest. That burst of true Qi was like a volcanic eruption, surging and tyrannical, hitting his chest directly and causing him constant pain. ===== CHAPTER 698 =====