Chapter: 3942
"Master Xuanhai is worthy of being an ascetic monk. His physical strength is indeed strong. I admire him."
Yan Buqi glanced at the white mark on Xuanhai's chest and couldn't help but praise him.
If an ordinary warrior was hit in the chest by his folding fan, he would be either dead or disabled.
As a result, it hit Xuanhai, but only pushed him back a few steps, and did not cause any damage.
It must be admitted that the physical strength of the ascetic monk is far superior to that of warriors of the same level.
"Boy! Are you humiliating me?"
The original words of praise sounded particularly harsh to Xuanhai, causing his face to sink immediately.
Because from the beginning to the end, he only regarded Yan Buqi as a prey.
Unexpectedly, now this prey actually turned the tables and forced him to lose face, so he was naturally very unhappy.
Now he is a little angry.
"Master, you misunderstood. I really think you are extraordinary. If you can break through to the Grandmaster level, you will definitely be able to leap over the dragon gate and ascend to heaven in one step!" Yan Buqi said sincerely.
Xuan Hai has cultivated both inside and outside, and is much stronger than the warriors of the same level. Now the only regret is that the opponent is already 36 years old, but has never broken through the shackles and become a martial arts master.
Therefore, his strength is greatly limited and he cannot fully exert his due advantages.
Of course, the reason for the delay in breaking through is probably that Xuan Hai has spent too much energy on polishing his body.
As a result, the physical strength is very high, but the progress of cultivation is greatly reduced.
This is a common problem for warriors who cultivate both inside and outside.
"Boy! Stop talking nonsense here!"
At this moment, Xuan Hai became even more irritable: "Aren't you showing off here just because you have a tortoise shell to protect your body? If you have the guts, take off the tortoise shell, and let's fight with real swords and guns to see who is more powerful!"
Yan Buqi has the Acala Mantra to protect his body, which can save his life at every critical moment.
Before the opponent's true energy is exhausted, he is really a little helpless.
Of course, if he doesn't have the Acala Mantra, he only needs three swords to deal with Yan Buqi.
"Okay, since the master is so interested, then I will no longer use the body protection skills and have a good fight with the master." Yan Buqi did not refuse, but agreed.
This reaction made Xuan Hai a little confused.
What he just said was completely angry, and he never thought that Yan Buqi would agree. JrNovels.com
Yan Buqi glanced at the white mark on Xuanhai's chest and couldn't help but praise him.
If an ordinary warrior was hit in the chest by his folding fan, he would be either dead or disabled.
As a result, it hit Xuanhai, but only pushed him back a few steps, and did not cause any damage.
It must be admitted that the physical strength of the ascetic monk is far superior to that of warriors of the same level.
"Boy! Are you humiliating me?"
The original words of praise sounded particularly harsh to Xuanhai, causing his face to sink immediately.
Because from the beginning to the end, he only regarded Yan Buqi as a prey.
Unexpectedly, now this prey actually turned the tables and forced him to lose face, so he was naturally very unhappy.
Now he is a little angry.
"Master, you misunderstood. I really think you are extraordinary. If you can break through to the Grandmaster level, you will definitely be able to leap over the dragon gate and ascend to heaven in one step!" Yan Buqi said sincerely.
Xuan Hai has cultivated both inside and outside, and is much stronger than the warriors of the same level. Now the only regret is that the opponent is already 36 years old, but has never broken through the shackles and become a martial arts master.
Therefore, his strength is greatly limited and he cannot fully exert his due advantages.
Of course, the reason for the delay in breaking through is probably that Xuan Hai has spent too much energy on polishing his body.
As a result, the physical strength is very high, but the progress of cultivation is greatly reduced.
This is a common problem for warriors who cultivate both inside and outside.
"Boy! Stop talking nonsense here!"
At this moment, Xuan Hai became even more irritable: "Aren't you showing off here just because you have a tortoise shell to protect your body? If you have the guts, take off the tortoise shell, and let's fight with real swords and guns to see who is more powerful!"
Yan Buqi has the Acala Mantra to protect his body, which can save his life at every critical moment.
Before the opponent's true energy is exhausted, he is really a little helpless.
Of course, if he doesn't have the Acala Mantra, he only needs three swords to deal with Yan Buqi.
"Okay, since the master is so interested, then I will no longer use the body protection skills and have a good fight with the master." Yan Buqi did not refuse, but agreed.
This reaction made Xuan Hai a little confused.
What he just said was completely angry, and he never thought that Yan Buqi would agree. JrNovels.com
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