I'm Ximen Qing, living in a ghost story!

"W-wh...why did they suddenly start fighting?"

Seeing the sudden battle erupt before him, Governor Weng hurriedly stepped aside and couldn't help but ask those around him.

Hu Fen, leading his men to protect the group of officials behind him, also looked bewildered.

They were talking so well just a moment ago, how did they suddenly start fighting?

More importantly, who is he helping?

On one side was a senior monk from a Buddhist temple in the city, who was based locally and seemed to be highly trusted by Lord Weng.

However, the other party is also from a family of immortals, and according to Shi Zhipu, the female warrior is from the Laoshan Sect of immortals, with impeccable lineage.

Hesitantly, Hu Fen could only give up intervening and focus on protecting Governor Weng and the others behind him.

Meanwhile, the people who had just been driven away by the state soldiers rushed back.

Watching a spectacle is human nature.

What's more, it's a battle of immortals; if you miss it, you'll regret it for the rest of your life.

"Good heavens, a Taoist priest is hitting a monk!"

"That young master is exceptionally handsome; I hope he wins!"

"Yes, I noticed that the young master entering the city was surrounded by handsome men, while the monk didn't look so appealing!"

"What do you know! That's Zen Master Qing'an of the city. You commoners have no chance to see him, but I've personally witnessed him preaching in the temple. He's truly authentic! I think those young people who want to mess with the Zen Master are just asking for trouble!"

At this moment, a wealthy man in brocade robes wearing a tall hat slowly spoke from the crowd.

But no sooner had he finished speaking than everyone spat in unison:

"He boasts so much, but why hasn't he gone to catch any fox demons in the city? We've never seen him before!"

One sentence can kill a game.

The wealthy man's face flushed red, and he was about to say a few words in defense of Monk Qing'an when he heard a gasp. Turning around, his face instantly lit up with smugness: "See! What did I just say? The Zen Master is all-powerful; these young people are just good-looking!"

At this moment, under the watchful eyes of countless people.

Ximen Qing's gold brick and Zhou Qingyun's jellyfish sword have been blocked by a golden bell shield.

Not to mention Hua Baoyan's arrows.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Shi Zhipu escorted Changting to Ximen Qing's side and asked, "What's going on? Is there something wrong with this monk?"

"Brother Shi, this matter has nothing to do with you! You should protect Miss Changting and leave first!"

Ximen Qing did not turn his head, but looked at the opposite side.

"Brother Ximen, what are you saying! You and Fairy Zhou gathered my sister's body, your kindness is as deep as the sea! How could I possibly desert my post!"

"That's right!" Changting echoed.

"Amitabha! How dare a few mere brats offend the Buddha! Prepare to die!"

Hearing the arrogant remarks of the guys opposite him, who seemed to have him completely under their thumb, Qing An glared angrily, a murderous intent rising within him. He held a bronze bell in his hand, and his monk's robe billowed with surging magical power.

He had been trying to persuade her with kind words and even wanted the female practitioner opposite him to try his superior yoga secrets!

This is how we got treated in return!

And that kid who mentioned "Yuantong," could it be that he actually discovered something?

Qing An narrowed his eyes instantly.

Never mind! Since we've already thrown caution to the wind, let's go all the way! My Wutai Sect is a heretical sect anyway, so what if we kill a few righteous people!

With a thought, a string of Buddhist prayer beads shot out from his hand.

In the air, it transformed into more than a dozen green flying swords, condensing into streaks of light, and charged towards Ximen Qing!

"Be careful!"

Zhou Qingyun exclaimed in surprise!

A true expert's skill is immediately apparent!

This monk Qing'an is indeed quite skilled! The flying sword transformed from those prayer beads is the real deal.

The fact that this monk could control so many flying swords at the same time proves that he possesses immense magical power, at least above the seventh level of the Acquired Realm.

She and Ximen Qing were only at the fifth level of the acquired realm.

Although Shi Zhipu is not a hermit, relying on his special bloodline, judging from his abilities last night, he is at most no more than the mid-stage of the Acquired Realm.

Perhaps we've overestimated ourselves this time?

However, no sooner had Zhou Qingyun finished speaking than Ximen Qing ignored everything and rushed forward.

"Hahaha! There are still too many fools in the world! This Green Radiance Mother-Child Chain Sword technique of mine was personally bestowed by the Patriarch. Boy, you really overestimate yourself! You dare to take this head-on? That female benefactor, I think your lover has something wrong with her head. Why don't you join me in becoming a nun under the Patriarch's tutelage? Then, we can practice the Yoga Tantra together, and enjoy the sea of ​​desire every day. Wouldn't that be wonderful?"

Seeing Ximen Qing's stubborn behavior, the monk Qing'an across from him immediately burst into laughter three times, not forgetting to tease Zhou Qingyun.

This caused the second-generation immortal from Laoshan to turn pale instantly.

However, she had no interest in paying attention to the monk's foul remarks; instead, she looked ahead.

They were worried about Ximen Qing's safety.

Clang! Clang!

At this moment, Ximen Qing held his arms in front of his face, his upper body clothing long since obliterated by the sharp green sword light, revealing his fair and muscular upper body.

More than a dozen flying swords pierced towards his body, sending sparks flying.

[Iron Bull Body] is still exerting its power!

But, damn it, it really hurts!

Carrying his sword, Ximen Qing muttered incantations—

"Fifty steps!"

"Forty steps!"

……

As they approached the monk Qing'an, his murmurs grew louder and louder, like the sound of a morning bell and evening drum, striking the hearts of everyone present.

Almost half of the people in Qingzhou Prefecture surrounded the city gates, making it impossible to pass through, with dozens of layers of people inside and outside.

They looked at Ximen Qing, who was "invulnerable to swords and spears," and their faces were filled with shock.

Among them, Zhou Qingyun and others who were knowledgeable in the field were almost speechless.

"How... is this possible! There is actually such a physical body in the world!" Shi Zhipu exclaimed, barely able to hold his weapon.

That's a flying sword! Not an ordinary blade!

Zhou Qingyun couldn't help but rub her eyes. She knew that Ximen Qing's body was very tough and had once blocked Granny Shan's attack, but she didn't expect it to be this tough!

A full set of flying swords at the later stages of cultivation is enough to wipe out an entire street!

"What the hell are you?!"

Qing'an the monk was clearly getting restless; he panicked!

He realized that Ximen Qing did indeed have something to rely on, so he threw out the bronze bell without hesitation!

"The Crimson Cloud Divine Fire Bell!"

This is a standard magical artifact of the Wutai School, and outstanding disciples are all issued with it.

After the bronze bell was thrown out, it swelled in the wind and instantly grew to the size of a house, closing in on Ximen Qing!

If I can't break your defenses, I can seal you off!

This is Qing An's idea.

However, by the time he put his plan into action, Ximen Qing was already less than ten meters away from him.

At this moment, Ximen Qing stopped his countdown-like mutterings, raised his head, revealing an expression that said, "Heaven is second to none," and extended his index finger, tauntingly saying, "You dare kill me?"

Could it be that he has a backup plan?! Qing An felt inexplicably uneasy.

The next moment, an inexplicable fear rose in Qing An's heart, as if an invisible hand had gripped his heart!

He looked at Ximen Qing across from him as if he were seeing a monster that would devour the heavens and the earth!

Ximen Qing simply looked at the new skills on the system interface and smiled slightly.

[A domineering aura (fake)]