Infinite Battle

But the iron slag from Jiang Shang's hand was so powerful that even if Shen Mengchen was on the list, he couldn't resist Jiang Shang's blow.

When Shen Mengchen stopped, the smell of iron rose up in Shen Mengchen's throat, and scarlet blood began to flow from the corners of his mouth. This made Shen Mengchen's eyes look ruthless. He raised his head and glanced towards the inn, then jumped up to the roof and headed into the distance. Escape.

But now that Jiang Shang has murderous intentions, no one in the world can escape. Shen Mengchen had just walked a few steps on the roof when a harsh sound of breaking through the air came from behind again. Although the iron slag had not yet arrived, , but the death crisis coming from above made Shen Mengchen's back numb. This made Shen Mengchen understand that he would never be able to take this blow. At this moment, life and death were in front of him. Shen Mengchen still took into account the rules in the city not to take action. .

Between the lightning and flint, Shen Mengchen's whole body sank instantly, and he fell towards the house at his feet. The iron slag that came from behind rubbed his scalp, and the hair crown on his head was directly cut off. Shen Mengchen could only He felt hot and cold at the top of his head, and then a tingling sensation came. He touched the top of his head in the air, and found a stain of blood. This made Shen Mengchen feel lucky for his actions. If he had been a little slower, he would definitely have died.

Bang...

As soon as Shen Mengchen landed, he ignored the debris falling above his head and ignored the screams of the owner of the house. He smashed through several walls in succession and fled towards the distance amid a flurry of jumps from the owner of the house.

In the inn, Jiang Shang saw that he had failed to succeed in his two attempts. He became more and more certain about the feeling that flashed through his mind just now. Although he did not know the source of this feeling, it was definitely not wrong. However, he was not thinking about these things at this time. Time, just wait until Shen Mengchen is taken down before thinking about it.

Thinking of this, with a loud noise, a large crater instantly exploded on the ground of the inn, and the flying gravel was like machine gun bullets, making the entire lobby of the inn a mess, and Jiang Shang had already shot out, He chased after Shen Mengchen who was running away like crazy.

Moving quickly on the roof, looking at Shen Mengchen running around on the street, Jiang Shang smiled on his face. Jiang Shang naturally knew what Shen Mengchen was planning. He just wanted to take advantage of the rule that he could not do anything in the city. , to let the masters of Sifang City intervene between the two of them. It's a pity that Jiang Shang took action for so long. The Lord of Sifang City was as if he was dead. He has never appeared until now. There is naturally a reason.

Shen Mengchen was running around. He hadn't seen the extremely fast guard of Sifang City for a long time. He had already thought about what was going on. This made Shen Mengchen scold his mother directly in his heart. This stupid Lord of Sifang City, if something trivial happened to him on weekdays, he would be called a Quickly, at this moment, the person behind Shen Mengchen was making such a noise, but the bastard city lord didn't come over.

Glancing back, he saw that the person in the inn was still hanging behind. It seemed that he had deliberately let him escape. Although Shen Mengchen didn't know what Jiang Shang's mentality was, he still hoped that the situation in the past would happen.

In the past, whenever Shen Mengchen was in danger, he would be rescued by an expert, or it would be a blessing in disguise. At this time, Jiang Shang also gave Shen Mengchen great psychological comfort, and he even begged the gods in his heart to send him a powerful expert. Help Shen Mengchen escape unharmed.

Unfortunately, for some reason today, Shen Mengchen fled all the way, but no one came to help him. As time went by, the injuries in his body became more and more serious. Shen Mengchen's face slowly turned pale, and he placed his right hand on his chest as if It can relieve the injuries in the body. Jiang Shang hung behind him and looked at Shen Mengchen who was getting slower and slower. This person should not be wrong. After all, there are only thirty-two people on the list of heavenly positions. The information of these people Jiang Shang I still remember it very clearly.

When Jiang Shang heard this person's name earlier, an inexplicable feeling flashed in Jiang Shang's heart and pointed towards Shen Mengchen. As the fire in the Qi sensor got closer and closer, Jiang Shang was basically certain that Shen Mengchen was the one in the list. That person, not the person with the same name.

After all, the information recorded on the Heavenly Ranking List mentioned many times that Shen Mengchen would save the day every time because of the help of experts. This is also the reason why Jiang Shang has been hanging behind. At this time, there is no one in the Sifang City that Jiang Shang can't help. Jiang Shang doesn't care too much about the possible emergence of masters, as long as someone comes to the rescue so that Jiang Shang can confirm.

A figure came from a distance, landed on the roof and blocked Jiang Shang's path. Then he clasped his hands together and pronounced a Buddha's name.

"Amitabha, the donor should stop."

The sound of the Buddha's name made Shen Mengchen, who was gradually despairing, feel happy. He quickly turned around and looked in the direction of the sound. A look of joy appeared on his face. Isn't this person the famous master of suffering nearby? ?

Seeing this, Shen Mengchen hurriedly stopped, his legs softened, and he knelt down in the direction of the suffering monk. He kowtowed several times, and then spoke with tears in his eyes.

"Master, please save me. This man innocently killed the people staying in the inn. I tried my best to escape, but this man still followed me all the way and wanted to kill me."

Jiang Shang looked at Shen Mengchen who was crying on the street with great interest. This person was really thick-skinned. Although he was not telling lies, he had also processed them himself. At this time, this appearance spoke loudly, making the suffering monk look at Jiang Shang's eyes were full of disgust.

When Shen Mengchen saw the change in Monk Suffering's expression, he felt happy. He understood that Monk Suffering believed him, and there was hope of escaping tonight. At this point, Shen Mengchen kowtowed to Monk Suffering a few more times. The cries in his mouth became louder, which made the suffering monk look at Shen Mengchen with compassion. He pronounced a Buddha's name and spoke to Shen Mengchen.

"Amitabha, the benefactor, please get up. God has the virtue of a good life, and so does the Buddha. If the poor monk meets you today, he will naturally not stand idly by."

Shen Mengchen, who was kowtowing repeatedly, felt even more happy when he heard this, but he still didn't show it on his face. He kowtowed heavily to the suffering monk, and then spoke to the suffering monk with a grateful expression on his face.

"Master is compassionate, and I am deeply grateful. If I can survive today, I will build a shrine to the Master in the future."

"Donor, you don't have to be like this. Just step back and let the poor monk meet this person."

Shen Mengchen was overjoyed, and the joy in his eyes could hardly be concealed. He quickly lowered his head, clasped his hands together and saluted the suffering monk, and then retreated back.

After the suffering monk said this, he then looked at Jiang Shang, who had been watching the show. Gang Qi emerged from his body, and he was obviously planning to strike first. Jiang Shang looked at the suffering monk with a smile on his face. This monk I don't know whether he is really stupid or pretending to be stupid, but he believes this nonsense of Shen Mengchen and wants to fight with Jiang Shang for Shen Mengchen. This is an eye-opener for Jiang Shang. There is really no shortage of people in this world.

"Master, are you sure you want to stand up for this person? Maybe he is lying to you?"

"Amitabha, Donor Jiang, it doesn't matter whether what this person said is true or not. The poor monk came here this time not because of this person. If you kill the whole Jinshui Temple of my Buddhist sect, you should understand that my Buddhist sect will not give up. The poor monk has been waiting here for a long time. A lot of time."

"oh……"

The suffering monk's words made Jiang Shang reply in a long voice. He originally thought that it was Shen Mengchen's words that gave the suffering monk the idea of ​​​​progressing. However, it seemed that this was not the case. This Buddhism was really all-pervasive, and it seemed that Jiang Shang had no control over him. Jiang Shang knew exactly where he wanted to go, which made Jiang Shang sigh. These big sects really have something. Whether it is the Demon Sect or the Buddhist Sect at this time, there seems to be unknown methods for transmitting information. generally.

Now that Jiang Shang had determined that the suffering monk was coming for him, he put away other thoughts in his mind and began to seriously look at the suffering monk. The suffering monk was about eight or nine feet tall, and his gray cassock was covered by his strong body. The muscles are bulging, not like the previous Buddhist masters. He is more like a reckless man, almost comparable to his figure of Jiang Shang, and his face is not bitter, although he is called a suffering monk. But as mentioned before, his face is also full of flesh, and his big eyes are fierce. If he changes his clothes, he will be comparable to some ruthless people who commit crimes.

After Jiang Shang finished looking at it, a smile appeared on his face and he said to the suffering monk with a smile. valley

"There is no sign of compassion in the master's face. They say that love comes from the heart. Could it be that the compassion in the master's heart has disappeared after staying in the depths of the Martial Ruins for a long time?"

After Jiang Shang said these words, the suffering monk's face was extremely ugly. After all, as a Buddhist disciple, you can question his martial arts, but you cannot question the Buddha's heart in his heart. Although you have long known that Jiang Daoli's skills with his words and hands are both good and bad. It is not something that ordinary people can match, but after all, I didn’t know much about him before I met him. Now that I have met him, I understand what the information conveyed within the sect means.

"Amitabha, the donor is really sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued. This poor monk feels ashamed. It's better for you to see the real chapter under your hands."

The suffering monk no longer wanted to talk nonsense to Jiang Shang. He could only say that he could only see the real chapter under his hands. However, as soon as the suffering monk said these words, Jiang Shang burst into laughter. It was not until he almost bent over from laughing that he finally stopped. Open your mouth.

"Master, isn't it good to be alive? If you have to come here to die, I actually doubt that you are sent here to die because you are not welcomed in the sect."

"Amitabha."

The suffering monk announced the Buddha's name. Without following Jiang Shang's words, he stretched out his arms and shook. The gray cassock on the suffering monk's body exploded instantly, revealing the extremely strong muscles and bones of the upper body. Golden lines began to spread on the upper body of the suffering monk, but In the blink of an eye, the suffering monk has turned into a golden Buddha with golden lines all over his body.

Jiang Shang was not in a hurry, and quietly watched the suffering monk exert his power. In the past, he always fought with life and death from the beginning, and never fought with contempt for others. Now with the increase in strength, this kind of power from the beginning The feeling of being in control of the overall situation is really refreshing to be honest, just like why those master villains like to talk nonsense. Although they may give others a chance, this feeling is really very satisfying.

The suffering monk saw Jiang Shang folding his arms and just looking at himself. Even if his suffering monk state was fully activated at this time, Jiang Shang did not make any other movements. This made the suffering monk not know what was going on, and an unknown feeling rose in his heart. After all, fire has been lingering in the depths of Martial Ruins all year round. Although the state of mind is very particular, compared to the monks in Buddhism, the state of mind of this suffering monk has obviously been polluted by the environment.

"Donor Jiang, the poor monk has been offended."

After the suffering monk finished speaking, without waiting for Jiang Shang's response, he stepped on the roof ridge with his foot. This step was light and did not cause any damage to the roof ridge under his feet. However, the suffering monk's whole body turned into a golden phantom in an instant and moved towards Jiang Shang. Attack.

The suffering monk arrived in an instant, and struck Jiang Shang's chest with his open right hand. However, Jiang Shang, who had not made any move earlier, caught the suffering monk at an extremely fast speed when the suffering monk came to him. With the palm of his hand, his feet were completely motionless, and the roof ridge he was standing on was not even damaged at all. This was the result of a unilateral crushing force.

Bang...

There was a muffled sound, and then a burst of wind pressure exploded from between the two palms. The clothes and hair of the two people who were close at hand were blown backwards. The look of horror in the eyes of the suffering monk could not be concealed. A palm that had been charged for so long , was completely caught by Jiang Daoli, palm to palm. Jiang Shang looked at the suffering monk in front of him, with no serious look on his face.

"Master, your strength seems to be too low. How dare you say that Buddhism didn't send you to die? Although I don't know who gave you the information, you should know it, old monk Fawu, right? I can fight with him. Undefeated, your strength is a bit lacking!"

"Uncle the magician? Impossible!!!"

The suffering monk had a look of disbelief on his face, and his hand was even more shaken. He wanted to break away from Jiang Shang's grasp, but Jiang Shang's left hand that grabbed the suffering monk's right hand was like a pliers at this time. It was something that the suffering monk could shake. Jiang Shang Under the smile, the suffering monk's struggling movements seemed extremely ridiculous. There were sounds of muscles and bones exploding, but Jiang Shang stood motionless on the spot.

"Have you had enough trouble? Master, with your strength in the depths of the Martial Ruins, aren't you afraid of being hit by others?"

"Crazy man, God has the virtue of a good life. If you retreat today, you can still survive. If you wait for my Buddhist master to arrive, you will die without a burial place."

"The masters of Buddhism are nothing more than that. Next time, you, the Holy Buddha of Buddhism, should come in person and talk about it."

Jiang Shang's face turned fierce, and the left hand that was holding the suffering monk was bent down sharply. The suffering monk's right hand was broken instantly, and the powerful force made the suffering monk fall to his knees. On the ground, Monk Suffering's legs and knees hit the ridge of the roof with great weight. A black flash flashed across the ridge, and with the sound of gold and iron, the ridge of the roof was unharmed by Monk Suffering's impact.

But the suffering monk was not so lucky. After the roof was strengthened by Jiang Shang with Gang Qi, it withstood the collision of the suffering monk. The powerful force had nowhere to vent, and the suffering monk forcefully withstood it. His legs The bones inside the knee cracked several gaps at this moment, and waves of heartbreaking pain surged into the suffering monk's heart, causing his face to become slightly distorted.

Jiang Shang's left hand was still holding the right hand of the suffering monk. He looked down at the suffering monk who was kneeling on the ground with a distorted face. A smile appeared on his face and he said to the suffering monk with a smile.

"Master, how does it feel? You Buddhists are used to being domineering, don't you think everyone wants to look at your face? It's a pity that your strength is not very good. You don't understand such a simple truth as you are hiding in the depths of the Martial Ruins? "

"Monster, if you insult me ​​like this today, you will surely die at the hands of my Buddhist experts in the future."

Jiang Shang looked at the suffering monk with disgust. Why are there such a group of people in Buddhism? If you can't beat them, they will use the sect to suppress you. Although this trick is really easy to use, Jiang Shang doesn't care about it. Others Those in Jiuzhou Continent really have to think about it, otherwise the subsequent pursuit will not be easy to deal with. Of course, Jiang Shang's strength at this time, although it has not reached the peak of this world, can still be dealt with at full power. At the top of the middle heaven position on the list, whether he can beat him or not is one thing. At least he can pass two moves. And with such strength, except for those big heaven positions that cannot come out, Jiang Shang really seems to be able to walk sideways.

Although this kind of arrogance is not good, but Jiang Shang likes it. As long as those big heavens don't take action, it won't work for anyone. These ordinary mid-heaven masters are like paper under Jiang Shang's hands. Generally speaking, they are simply vulnerable. As for the seventeen monsters on the list, Jiang Shang is honestly not afraid of them. Just because he can't defeat them doesn't mean he can't escape. Besides, Jiang Shang's strength increases with the progress of Black Ji Pagoda. It is improving at a very small pace every day, and over time, it is only a matter of time before it surpasses the seventeen monsters on the list.

The more he thought about it, the more boring he became. These ordinary masters had made Jiang Shang unable to find the joy of fighting, and even made Jiang Shang feel that fighting was a bit boring. Now it was only the mission that drove Jiang Shang to action. Looking at the suffering monk who was still struggling, Jiang Shang shook his head. He shook his head and sighed.

"Master, stop struggling, I will send you to the bliss of eternal life."

The suffering monk's eyes widened, and his struggling strength became a bit stronger. Unfortunately, the black energy that Jiang Shang continued to exert on his left hand did not stop from beginning to end, making the suffering monk's struggle useless. Jiang Shang slowly He raised his right fist, straightened it slowly, and punched at an extremely slow speed. A look of horror appeared in the eyes of the suffering monk who was kneeling on the ground. The golden light on his body rose sharply, but as soon as the golden light rose, Jiang Shang's left hand The violent black energy surged out and drowned the golden light, and then Jiang Shang's right fist went from slow to fast in the eyes of Monk Suffering's horrified eyes, and accelerated in an instant, blasting Monk Suffering's head with one punch.

Although Jiang Shang wanted to tease these Buddhist people who were chasing after him, but after thinking about it, it was like that. Anyway, these people sent by Buddhism were all crooked.

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