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Chapter 1981 Take advantage of the opportunity

Hearing this, Monk Bujie blinked his big eyes quickly.

"Why? I am so strong and healthy, my lord, don't scare the poor monk!"

The Bujie monk said quickly.

Ye Xiaobai smiled and said, "You are indeed healthy now! But I feel that you will not be healthy soon."

"Oh? Why is that?"

The Bujie monk was very puzzled, with a puzzled look on his face.

Ye Xiaobai continued, "Because, soon, there will be a powerful person who will come to trouble me. At that time, I am afraid that you will be beaten all over the ground by him!"

"Who?"

Monk Bujie twitched his mouth, "My lord, you look down on the poor monk too much. Until now, have you seen the poor monk being beaten and running all over the place?"

"I haven't seen it, but I feel that you are probably going to kneel this time, because the person who came is one of the peerless powerhouses in the West."

Ye Xiaobai said again immediately.

"From the west? Who? Tathagata Buddha?"

Monk Bujie looked at Ye Xiaobai with a half-smile, a playful look flashed across his eyes.

"No! The Pope of the Holy See of the West, Sidron."

Ye Xiaobai said seriously.

At the same time, he stared closely at the non-discipline monk, he really wanted to see how the non-discipline monk would react.

After all, they are all Hunyuan-level powerhouses, and they are all the top talents in the martial arts world. Even if they don't know their names, they will definitely be familiar with them.

Sure enough, a look of surprise flashed across Monk Bujie's eyes, but he quickly returned to normal, "So it's him!"

"How, are you scared?"

Ye Xiaobai asked with a smile.

Monk Bujie immediately smiled cheaply, "Afraid? That's not the case, but that guy is indeed difficult to deal with, and he has some skills."

"You just say can you beat it? Can you cover it? Do I need to escape?"

Ye Xiaobai said bluntly.

Monk Bujie said with a smile, "Well, to be honest, Sidlun is indeed a leader in the Western martial arts world, a generation of popes, his strength, even the Miao King of Miaojiang, is not sure, and he is sure to win. Confidence, and the poor monk can't brag. If you haven't fought before, you can crush the opponent, but the poor monk can only say that it is not easy to get the poor monk. In short, you don't have to run away. I am here , unless you step on my corpse, otherwise...the poor monk will not let that guy hurt a single hair of your king."

Hearing what Monk Bujie said, Ye Xiaobai knew that Sidlun was terrifying, because Monk Bujie used to like to brag very much and spoke arrogantly, but this time, his tone was restrained and reserved. a lot.

However, Ye Xiaobai can also understand the meaning of Monk Bujie, that is to say, if Monk Bujie is at the same level as Nasidron, if they really fight, it will be nothing more than a loss for both sides, and no one can take advantage of it.

And at this moment, Monk Bujie frowned, "Your Majesty, the Pope you mentioned has come to the door.

"Uh...so fast?"

Ye Xiaobai was also taken aback.

You know, according to the information provided by Hengtian, the pope is still traveling, and there are still several days before he arrives in Zhonghai.

But why, in the blink of an eye, the other party appeared, could it be that the other party couldn't teleport?

Monk Bujie nodded, "Your Majesty, you can do whatever you want. The Pope, leave it to the poor monk."

"Ah."

Ye Xiaobai nodded.

Followed by.

Monk Bujie flickered, striding towards the door.

"Amitabha."

If you don't quit the monk, the voice will come first before the person arrives.

At the door, there stood a plainly dressed but imposing man, whose face was covered by black hair, so that people could not see clearly what he looked like.

It made the man in front of him look even more mysterious.

This person is none other than Sidron.

In Hengtian's monitoring system, His Excellency, the Pope of Sidron, is still traveling around.

If Hengtian knew that Sidron had come to Ye Xiaobai's door, I wonder if Hengtian would be shocked.

"Monk! I'm not looking for you here, please get out of the way."

Sidron said in a deep voice.

He didn't seem to be afraid at all when facing the monk who didn't quit.

"Pope Guangming, what a big tone. If the poor monk gets out of the way, wouldn't the poor monk lose face? In this world, there is no one who can command the poor monk to do things, except Outside of the Lord Buddha."

Monk Bujie held a string of rosary beads in his hand and looked at Sidron with a smile. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, Monk Bujie didn't care.

"In this case, then, we have no choice but to see the real chapter in our hands."

Under Sidron's black hood, a pair of blue eyes suddenly flashed with a gleam of killing intent.

"Bright left hand."

Sidron yelled violently, and slapped out his palm. The violent true energy stimulated the powerful palm force, and swept towards the Bujie monk like the sea.

"The Buddha's light shines."

The Bujie monk immediately folded his palms together, his body suddenly glowed with golden light, and he forcibly blocked the attack of Sidron's bright left hand.

This time we played against each other.

The two were tied.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them stuck together quickly and fought hard. However, their power was well controlled and there was no unnecessary waste. Therefore, it seemed that apart from their fast speed, they hardly leaked any power. Ordinary martial artists will think that they have no strength.

Only high-level warriors can understand that the punches and palms of the Hunyuan powerhouse carry great power. It is no exaggeration to say that once the power is released, a punch can knock down a [-]-story building. Tall buildings are not a big deal.

The power of the Hunyuan powerhouse is not an existence that ordinary people can understand.

"God said that if there is light in this world, then there will be no darkness from now on. From now on, there will be light in this world, so that those who believe in me will have eternal life. Great purification technique!"

Sidron immediately released his big move, a bright light covered all the light, and the light of purification shrouded towards the monk of non-discipline.

"Amitabha...wine and meat passed through the intestines, but the Lord Buddha kept it in his heart...it was left by him, and the bright moon shines on the river."

The Bujie monk stretched his hands, and the bright Buddha light shone out.

Two different forces collided fiercely.

After a moment.

The light of the two of them has completely dissipated.

puff!

Sidrun stunned to the ground, vomited out a mouthful of blood.

Obviously, he was hurt.

The monk who didn't quit then also vomited blood and looked unstable on his feet.

One could tell at a glance that the two had fought in a tie this time, and both sides suffered losses.

And only they themselves know that this injury is all due to a head-on collision, and everyone's fighting level is between equals.

"Good work, master."

Sidron was a little unwilling, but he had to submit.

Monk Bujie wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then grinned, "My lord Pope, that's not bad either!"

And this battle lasted only a few minutes.

Ye Xiaobai watched from afar.

The power control of the Hunyuan powerhouse is also amazing.

But when Ye Xiaobai saw that both Monk Unruly and Pope Sidron were injured, his eyes rolled and he thought about it, and then Ye Xiaobai walked out ostentatiously.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Xiaobai ran over pretending to be puzzled, and helped the Bujie monk up.

"No problem."

After the monk Bujie finished speaking, he spat out again, and then explained, "My lord, the poor monk is so fat and has too much blood, so spit out a little, you don't have to worry."

Ye Xiaobai was speechless, and thought to himself, it's too late, you've already been hurt like this, you still want to lose face like this!

"Yeah!" Ye Xiaobai still nodded, and turned to look at Sidron, who was still extremely mysterious, "I know you are here to find me! I didn't expect you to be so despicable, you hurt my flower farmer, you have the ability , you come at me, one-on-one!"

Forehead!

Now, it was Sidron's turn to be speechless.

What the hell, I'm here to look for you, but this flower farmer in your family has to stand in front of me to stop it, but so what if I'm despicable?

"Okay, heads-up...just..."

Before Sidron finished speaking, a mouthful of blood spewed out again.

A little bit of strength to lift it up, but then let it go down.

"I know you have too much blood, so let it out, well, a big man like you does have this qualification."

brush!

The meteor sword was unsheathed.

Ye Xiaobai went up with his sword, "Master Guangming, let us fight fairly, no one can be called a helper, whoever is called is a grandson."

The sword light flickered, tyrannical and incomparable.

Sidron spat out another mouthful of blood.

That's called sadness in my heart, you damn it, bullying me a wounded one is still called a fair fight?This is too shameless!

Moreover, I really vomited blood, I didn't vomit because of too much blood, is that bastard monk from your family who said this, okay?

However, Sidron couldn't say these things at this time, Ye Xiaobai's attack had already arrived, and in his current situation, he couldn't fight Ye Xiaobai at all.

Once he really made a move, he knew that he would die under Ye Xiaobai's sword very soon.

At this moment, Sidron was only so wronged. If it was the heyday, then someone like Ye Xiaobai would be able to make him kneel on the ground submissively with one hand.

but now!

A super boss like Sidron can only choose the embarrassing way to escape.

As a Hunyuan powerhouse, even if he is injured, it is very easy for him to escape from the pursuit of a small peak of transformation.

So, before Ye Xiaobai's sword hit the target, Sidron turned into a gust of wind and ran away quickly.

However, Sidron is also worthy of being a strong man of the generation. When running, he would not foolishly leave any threats at all, such as I will come back, next time I come back, I will kill you, boy, you wait to die!

Because, as a truly peerless powerhouse, he doesn't even bother to say these things, but uses practical actions to defend his dignity.

The so-called, a dog that bites can't bark!A dog that can bark does not bite.