Journey to the West begins with a full-level Tang monk

Chapter 1134 True Strength

Seeing that Tang Seng didn't play cards according to common sense and rushed towards him, the monk couldn't help avoiding to the side.

Tang Seng's figure flew past, ignored the monk, and continued to fly in the direction of the human race area.

In the wave of collision just now, even if the man didn't dodge, Tang Seng would dodge on his own. His physical body is indeed strong enough, but he is not afraid of the strong.

If the opponent used means to restrain his hands and feet, he would still be caught.

Tang Seng naturally would not take this risk.

While flying, Tang Seng paid attention to the situation behind him.

The cultivator didn't mean to come up to chase him down, but he followed behind him leisurely.

Does the other party really have accomplices?

Tang Seng raised his eyebrows, praying secretly in his heart, I hope so!

Then he turned his attention to the system panel. The later stage of Golden Elixir requires 35 merit points, the peak of Golden Elixir requires 40 merit points, and the early stage of Nascent Soul requires 50 merit points.

My current merit points are just enough to break through to the early stage of Nascent Soul, and then there are [-] merit points left.

Not enough to summon a Leopard Spirit once.

It can't be wasted like this. It's more cost-effective to summon a strong man in the realm of leopard spirit if he breaks through to the early stage of Nascent Soul and can't defeat the Great Cultivator of the Hollow Realm.

However, it can still be considered to be promoted to the later stage of the Golden Core Realm. After all, I can still be much stronger, and I still have more than [-] merit points, which should be enough.

Thinking of this, Tang Seng issued an instruction to the system: "System, it turns out that the cultivation is in the late stage of Jindan stage."

Following his instructions, 35 merit points were reduced in the system, but his aura changed drastically, and he directly possessed the cultivation base of the late Jindan stage.

Sensing the mana on his body several times stronger than before, as well as the terrifying speed, Tang Seng flicked his mana and flew towards the distance with a flash of light.

Behind him, the cultivator who was closely behind stopped in his footsteps, and muttered to himself: "This bald donkey has broken through again, and he is in the late stage of Golden Core!"

After a brief pause, the man picked up his speed again and continued to follow Tang Seng.

After flying two or three hundred miles, Tang Seng suddenly turned in one direction and flew towards the slanting stab.

In front of him, he saw two figures flying up from the ground and shooting towards him.

The speed of both of them was no less than that of the monk following behind.

It seems that the six major sects really want to get rid of themselves and then hurry up!

Tang Seng sensed the realm of the two monks, and they should be around the stage of transforming gods, and they haven't even reached the stage of fusion.

Such a realm is really not worth wasting my merit points!

This time Tang Seng endured again!

The two monks gathered together with the monk who followed Tang Seng earlier, and after some conversation, the three of them did not rush to chase Tang Seng, but still followed Tang Seng closely.

Seeing such a situation, Tang Seng suddenly burst into speed and chose a straight line to fly to the human race.

"Whoosh..."

There was a sound of breaking wind, and a flying sword flashed towards Tang Seng.

It was issued by a Xiushui who later followed Tang Seng.

Originally, Tang Seng wanted to ignore it, but thinking that he had just broken through to the late stage of the Golden Core Realm, and hadn't tried his specific combat power, he punched out, facing the flying sword hard.

Boom... There was a loud noise.

Tang Seng's punch directly knocked the sword away, but his body only shook slightly.

You know, in the two previous hard-fits with No. 1 monk, his figure was knocked out a lot.

Comparing the two, the difference is still very large.

After this contest, Tang Seng suddenly gained some confidence in his actual skill. It should be that his real combat power has reached the level of entering the realm of the gods. Even if there is a difference, it is not very big.

With such a judgment, Tang Seng immediately stabilized his body, stopped, pointed at the other party, and shouted: "You three have successfully angered the poor monk, then don't blame the poor monk for not being good at life! "

While talking, Tang Seng made a gesture, took out a magic weapon from the system space, and then rushed towards the three monks in a flash.

If you are physically strong, then you will fight.

"Have a frenzy!"

The three monks, two with a sword and one with a gun, all held in their hands, surpassed Tang Seng and charged forward.

Using mana to drive the magic weapon, after all, it is not easy to use mana to attack directly by holding it with your hands. This time, they changed their strategy and launched a melee attack on Tang Seng.

Tang Seng was not afraid at all, and he was already approaching in a flash, as if launching a suicide attack, he slashed at the monk in front with his sword, completely ignoring the attacks of the other two.

Seeing Tang Seng's reckless fighting style, the monk didn't dare to fight head-on. When Tang Seng slashed at him with a sword, his figure flashed and he avoided it from a distance.

A sneer appeared on Tang Seng's lips, and he turned around suddenly, facing the sword coming from behind, the sword in his hand was already here.

boom!
puff!
There were two sounds in succession, and a cloud of blood spattered.

That bang sound was exactly the sound of metal and iron clashing when a monk behind him stabbed Tang Seng's chest with a sword.

But the puff of blood, and the sound of puff, was the sword in Tang Seng's hand piercing the opponent's chest.

A sword entered his body, Tang Seng turned his wrist, and the tip of the sword slanted outwards. Half of the stabbed monk's body had been split by the sword.

In a bloody light. , Tang Seng still ignored the rest of the attacks, and a dazzling sword flower exploded from the sword in his hand, completely turning the monk into a meat paste.

The remaining two people trembled immediately, retreated rapidly, and moved away from Tang Seng in an instant.

Each was in his own position, looking in shock at Monk Sanzang in a scarlet cassock in the distance.

This result was something they hadn't expected at all, but it was also reasonable.

A person that you can't kill at all is attacking you, even if you hit him a hundred times, it won't help, and if the opponent hits him once, he may be in danger of killing you.

This kind of battle cannot be fought!

The two monks said a few words to each other via sound transmission, then they paused, and flew up at the same time, quickly flew towards the direction of the human race, and soon disappeared into the sky.

Tang Seng sneered, put away the magic weapon, and flew towards the human race area.

In this experiment, he has a new understanding of his own strength. His attack power is not only beyond the realm of cultivation, but also includes not being afraid of the opponent's attack. The attack bonus brought by this attack method .

With hundreds of miles remaining, Tang Seng arrived without much time.

Gradually at the boundary, his speed gradually slowed down. In front of him, more than a dozen figures were quietly floating in the air, looking at him coldly.

(End of this chapter)