I Was Clearly Practicing Martial Arts, How Did It Become a Magical Power?

Chapter 209 Night Attack

Late at night, the moon is high in the mountains.

Wenxin Temple.

Crunch, crunch~~~

A sound that is out of tune with the tranquility of Buddhism sounded in the Zen temple in the back mountain.

This sound is very much like the chewing sound of some large carnivorous animal eating after catching prey.

After a while, the chewing sound disappeared.

Tap, tap, tap~~~

The sound of wooden fish sounded again.

At the foot of the mountain.

Dozens of figures gathered quietly.

All of them wore swords on their waists and were dressed in black.

In order to completely take down Wenxin Temple tonight, in addition to the masters of the Zhuxie Department, five or six spiritual masters of the Xuanling Department were called over.

One of them happened to be Zhao Xinmo.

No one spoke, and they were all adjusting their breath and mentality.

This Wenxin Temple is not easy to mess with, and it will definitely be a fierce fight.

"Action!"

Leng Cang shouted coldly.

He had already explained the specific actions when he was in the Tianxun Division.

He led everyone to rush towards the Wenxin Temple on the mountain.

They were so fast that they rushed into the gate of Wenxin Temple in the blink of an eye.

Leng Cang led his men to climb over the wall and enter Wenxin Temple, rushing to the wing room behind the Buddha Hall.

There were not many masters in the front yard, just a few monks in the Real Gang Realm.

Liu Yun had been in Wenxin Temple these days and had already figured out the residences of these monks.

There were only two patrol teams from the Martial Monk Academy in the front yard of Wenxin Temple. As long as they could find the gaps of the other party, they would not be discovered at all.

Leng Cang made a gesture.

This meant to act separately.

The evil-killers and spiritual masters immediately divided into four teams and headed towards their respective targets.

Leng Cang led a few people and rushed to a Zen temple.

His target was a monk named Huiding.

According to the clues provided by Liu Yun, this monk was responsible for various affairs in the front yard on weekdays, and his cultivation was also good, reaching the peak of the Real Gang.

When Leng Cang sneaked into the Zen temple and was about to rush into the room.

Boom!

The door suddenly exploded.

A thin, old arm covered with age spots suddenly shot out from the room.

The palm was like a dry claw, grabbing Leng Cang's chest fiercely.

Bang~

It was as if it hit a steel plate, but the dry claw was shaking due to the recoil force.

Leng Cang had also practiced a terrible hard Qigong, and this hand claw could not hurt him at all, so he immediately punched out.

Bang~

It hit a yellow-robed old monk hard.

The old monk smashed the wall hard, but a long howl came out of his mouth.

"Enemy attack!"

This long howl instantly broke the tranquility of Wenxin Temple.

Not only the front yard, but also the back mountain could hear it.

"Damn it!"

Leng Cang's face changed, and he accelerated his feet and suddenly rushed towards the old monk Huiding.

The old monk Huiding stood up with a ferocious face, and his claws quickly swept out.

Bang bang bang~

The two sides quickly fought.

The fist wind roared and shook in the room.

But the gap was too obvious.

Especially the strength.

After all, the old monk Huiding could not withstand Leng Cang's fist. After more than ten moves, Leng Cang punched his head.

But Leng Cang did not have any happy expression on his face, which was extremely ugly.

Unexpectedly, he was discovered before he even approached the back mountain.

"Forget it. Anyway, we have to fight in the end."

Leng Cang shook his head.

He had heard a lot of noise coming from outside.

It was obvious that the monks in the front yard were alarmed and were rushing over quickly.

Back Mountain Zen Temple.

The old monk Kunxin heard Huiding's long roar and frowned slightly.

He thought about it, and still stood up and walked out of the Zen temple.

In front of the Zen temple, several old monks were waiting.

"What's the situation?" The old monk Kunxin asked.

"Abbot. There should be an invasion by foreign enemies."

"As for the identity of the enemy, it has not yet been determined."

An old monk said in a deep voice.

The old monk Kunxin suddenly looked at the front yard.

There, he felt a strong aura.

"Five Qis converge to the origin."

The old monk Kunxin muttered to himself.

There are not many masters like this even in Yongningzhou City.

In the Temple of Questioning the Heart, he is the only one who can compete.

"Ask Huiri, Huiyue, Huixing, and Huichen to stay in the back mountain."

"The rest of you follow me to the front yard."

The old monk Kunxin quickly ordered.

His decision was quite cautious. He deliberately left four old monks with three flowers gathered at the top of the head to stay in the back mountain to ensure that there would be no mistakes.

Immediately, four old monks put their hands together and said, "Follow the order of the abbot."

The old monk Kunxin then took the elders and elite disciples of the Temple of Questioning the Heart to the front yard for support.

The front yard was now in a sea of ​​shouts and killings.

After knowing that the matter was exposed, the several teams of the Patrol of the Sky Division no longer had any intention of hiding, and simply killed people blatantly.

The disciples of the Temple of Questioning the Heart in the front yard were no match for these evil-killing people and spiritual masters.

They were defeated.

Even some Buddhist temples began to burn with flames.

For the evil-killers who fight evil spirits all day long, they are naturally not as afraid of ghosts and gods as ordinary people, and they are unscrupulous.

When Leng Cang led his men to rush to the back mountain.

"Amitabha."

"How can you step into the pure land of Buddhism!"

An old man shouted.

Immediately, an old figure flashed over like lightning and hit Leng Cang like lightning.

This palm power is extremely strong, with the power of overwhelming mountains and seas.

Leng Cang can only think of one person who can have such palm power in Wenxin Temple.

The monk Kunxin.

"Well done!"

Leng Cang laughed loudly, and struck out domineeringly with a pair of iron fists that shook the heaven and earth!

Boom! ! !

The two warriors, who were both in the Five Qi Dynasty Realm, didn't even say a word when they met, and just started fighting.

A radius of tens of meters has become a forbidden area.

The palm wind and fist force continued to explode and scatter, forming violent wind and waves.

The many old monks and elite disciples who followed Monk Keng Xin also dispersed and started fighting with the people from the Tianxuan Division.

Boom! ! !

A loud noise like thunder.

There were also screams.

These movements had already awakened everyone staying overnight in the temple.

"Is there someone attacking Wenxin Temple in the middle of the night?"

"Could it be a bandit?"

"How is it possible that the bandits within a hundred miles of Yongning Prefecture City have been eliminated long ago?"

"Then who attacked?"

"You're still talking about so much, so hurry up and hide."

"Don't tell me about hiding!"

The overnight pilgrim was panicked, packed his luggage quickly, and kept running out of the room.

The entire area in the wing soon became a mess, with all kinds of panic and shouting.

The two figures took advantage of the chaos and the cluttered crowd to head towards the back mountain monastery of Wenxin Temple.

Since the entire front yard of Wenxin Temple was in a swarm of bees, no one failed to notice these two people.

"Liu Yun, you don't have a sword with you, can you do that?"

On the way, Qin Yang asked softly.

Even if he doesn't bring the Hanyuan Sword, he has a pair of iron fists and is not afraid of anyone.

But Liu Yun's cultivation is all in the magic sword.

Without the sword, combat would be reduced by at least 50%.

"Who said I didn't bring a sword?"

Liu Yun shook his head.

I saw him opening his throat and reaching in.

He actually took out a small green wood sword from his mouth.

"Is this okay?!"

Qin Yang was stunned.

"Of course."

"Let's go while the sleepy monk is trapped."

"We rush into this man-eating devil's cave."

Liu Yun's eyes were cold. (End of chapter)

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