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Arrows and hidden weapons were shot at him, but they couldn't even penetrate his clothes.

When he was on guard against such an attack, he could resist it with just a little exertion of his spiritual power. The monk's methods were beyond the reach of mere mortals.

This turn of events shocked everyone. Originally, the bandits relied on their large numbers and did not pay attention to Lu Ye, but who would have thought that they would suffer heavy casualties in a single encounter.

"Monk! He is a monk!" A bandit shouted in fear.

The rest fled in all directions, obviously they also knew that they could not be enemies of the monks.

However, where he could escape, Lu Ye stood on the spot and thrust out a spear. A large rock not far away turned into pieces. He dodged and grabbed a handful of gravel in his hand. He picked up a piece with the other hand and threw it away. The bandit fell to the ground in response, and then another one was thrown.

"You are so brave, you dare to come to my Dafeng Mountain to run wild." A roar came out, and several figures hurriedly rushed from deeper in the village.

Lu Ye turned around and looked, his eyes lit up.

Because the numbers above the heads of these people are obviously much larger than those of ordinary bandits.

There were four people who came, the least one of them had three thousand, and the most one was even as rich as the old village chief of that village, five thousand.

The gravel in his hand was thrown cleanly, and all the bandits in his field of vision were killed.

Lu Ye raised his gun and rushed towards those people, with an eager look on his face.

These few are undoubtedly the heads of Gale Mountain. Lu Ye noticed traces of spiritual power from them. They should all be monks.

This scene immediately made several heads feel that something was wrong. Seeing that they dared to rush over like this, they were obviously not ordinary people.

"Third brother, hold on to him." The leader, a middle-aged man, ordered.

"No problem!" Among the people, the fattest Third Master responded. He was almost in the shape of a meat ball, and he didn't know how he cultivated.

But even though he was bloated, his speed was not slow. When he finished speaking, he quickly distanced himself from the others and took the lead to attack Lu Ye.

The distance between them was rapidly approaching. A coldness flashed through the Third Master's eyes, which were almost narrowed into a line. His spiritual power surged all over his body. Facing Lu Ye's direct shot, he did not dodge, and his two big hands suddenly closed. He tapped the gun with perfect accuracy and grabbed it.

He has great strength, and under such a restraint, the opponent's spear is no longer useful. With just a little entanglement, several other people can kill him in succession. By then, no matter what the cultivation level of this person is, he will definitely die.

Thinking this in his mind, the third master's face changed drastically, because he only felt severe pain coming from his palms, and the unparalleled power coming from the spear held by his hands was not something he could control at all. .

"Ah..." The Third Master ferociously activated his spiritual power, but to no avail. His hands were instantly covered in blood, and his palms turned into bones.

"Pfft..." The spear poked the opponent's fat head and exploded.

Lu Ye's figure emerged from the rain of blood and faced the three people behind him. JrNovels.com