Chapter 445 (1/2)



445 Chapter 55 invincible Vajra (thanks to noodle sister’s Alliance leader) 3

The middle-aged swordsman sneered, disdaining to answer his disciple’s naive question.

Miss Rongrong, who had heavy makeup on but didn’t appear gaudy, frowned and said, ”

“In the past three days, most of the people who went up to the stage to compete were people from the martial world. Occasionally, there were a few experts from the government, but their cultivation was not too high. Why aren’t the high-ranked martial artists making a move?”

“You said it yourself that he’s a high-ranked martial artist.” The beautiful middle-aged woman shook her head and said,

“We went to see that little monk yesterday. His cultivation isn’t high, but he’s invincible with the Vajra power. High-ranked powerhouses naturally had their own pride. It would not be glorious to win. If they had to put in more effort when breaking through the physical body … That would be embarrassing.”

The middle-aged swordsman nodded and added,”it’s also for this reason that the Imperial court doesn’t send experts.” The other party had asked a young monk to set up a ring, and the Imperial court had hurriedly sent high-ranked powerhouses to suppress him. Who would be more embarrassed? The great Feng still needs to have this bit of bearing.”

“So you can only suffer in silence?” Young master Liu frowned.

Even though he was always in Jianghu, calling himself a dog official and the Emperor a fatuous fool, this was his own business.

As soon as an outsider came to cut off Da Feng’s face, young master Liu’s emotions immediately welled up with a common hatred for the enemy.

“Let’s see if there are any experts from the younger generation in Da Feng.” The middle-aged swordsman was drinking.

………..

At the same time, in a restaurant in southern city.

Xu Qi ‘an, who was wearing a silver Gong officer uniform, stood on the Watchtower and watched the fight on the ring. On his left was the green-robed swordsman Chu Yuanqian, and on his right was the tall and burly’ Lu Zhishen ‘Hengyuan.

At this moment, the young monk Jing Si was fighting a young swordsman in white. His cultivation was not bad, he was at the peak of the Qi refining realm. He didn’t know which famous sect he was from.

The swordsman in White’s swordsmanship was strange and unpredictable, and it was aimed at monk jingsi’s vital parts.

The young monk Jing si did not move an inch and allowed the iron sword to slash at his body, creating sparks. Occasionally, he would reach out his hand to make some insidious moves that were aimed at his crotch and eyes.

Although his body was invincible, his clothes weren’t. He still had to keep his belt.

After a few hundred moves, the young man in white was exhausted. He helplessly put away his sword and cupped his fists, “”I admit defeat!”

The audience booed. Whether it was the people of the capital or the martial artists, they were all very disappointed.