"I am from the Bright Temple, have mercy!!"

    From somewhere, a relatively youthful voice emerged.

    Everyone turned towards the source of the sound,

    Only to see a teenage monk, bald and in saffron robes, rushing towards them from down the mountain with a swift lightness!

    Chen Yi and Qi Ying were hiding behind the gates of Lingyin Temple. Upon seeing that the newcomer was Little Monk Linghui, Chen Yi was taken aback,

    He is here,

    It seems like the third sub-plan of Plan no.4 is at play, Chen Yi quickly checked his belongings, while pondering how to maximize his benefits.

    Meanwhile,

    After the little monk shouted, Yang Youzhi really paused for a moment,

    He turned back and saw the little monk, who looked no more than 16 or 17 years old, advancing lightly across the top of the grass and rocks, clearly his light skills were highly advanced,

    And the one who has such high-level skills must undoubtedly be one of the core disciples among the major sects,

    Coupled with the fact that he declared himself as a disciple of the Bright Temple,

    This made Yang Youzhi hesitate.

    If Lingyin Temple had the backing of the Xu Family, they could simply get rid of it,

    But if they were to go against the Bright Temple, then the Xu Family wouldn''t be enough.

    But that''s the Xu Family''s problem, I can only think about myself at the moment.

    This time, the Second Young Master of Xu Family is dead! Most of the elite members of the gang have been killed or injured,

    If I return directly, neither the gang leader nor the Xu Family will let me off,

    So, I must kill a few people first!

    Thinking of this, Yang Youzhi no longer hesitated, prepared to strike first and kill the martial monk Guangyuan, then rush in and capture the remnants of the Iron Fist Sect.

    However, in the moment of his hesitation, a gust of wind came rushing down the mountain,

    The little monk had already arrived, throwing a punch aimed directly at the back of Yang Youzhi''s head.

    Yang Youzhi was annoyed but felt the sharpness of the punch coming towards the back of his head and didn''t dare to ignore it,

    He turned around and blocked it with a palm while shouting:

    "Little monk, I don''t want to make it difficult for you, I am giving face to your Bright Temple, don''t be ungrateful!

    You are so young and have mastered Anjin, you have a promising future ahead. If you insist on sticking your head out for this baldie, don''t blame me for killing you too!!"

    Monk Linghui was tenacious and didn''t care whether he was a strong Huajin opponent, all he knew was that he received an urgent message from his martial sect in Lakeside County, instructing him to protect Lingyin Temple, a temple established by a disciple of his sect after he left the Bright Temple.

    "Let''s talk it out, don''t harm anyone!"

    The young monk considered himself a martial arts prodigy, a standout among the inner disciples. With few rivals below Anjin, he had long been eager to clash with the Huajin martial artists. He showed no fear,

    He executed a set of Arhat boxing in quick succession, landing fierce blows one after another.

    Chen Yi was watching from inside the temple, at first, he was somewhat entertained, thinking that this young monk was quite impulsive,

    But gradually he realized something was off,

    Is this Arhat boxing? Wow, it''s quite something!

    Each of the monk''s quick punching sequences like a rainstorm on Vice Chief Yang''s body, even forestalling him from responding?

    Moreover, Chen Yi noticed that when the young monk threw his initial punches, Yang Youzhi displayed a look of disdain. Clearly, the normal Anjin punch couldn''t threaten his Iron Shirt Technique, specially trained for defense.

    But when the young monk''s punch sequence began, each subsequent punch was stronger than the one before!

    Just by listening to the sound of the fists hitting a human body, Chen Yi could tell from the increasingly heavier thud each punch made!

    Is this power accumulation? Consecutive moves? Form boxing?

    Though the Arhat boxing seems simple, when it''s executed by the young monk, it takes on the form of a relentless surge of waves!

    Late into the sequence, even Yang Youzhi''s expression became serious, he dared not use his forearm to defend directly, instead, he relied on the defensive stance of the Iron Shirt Technique, to deal with each of the opponent''s punches.

    With a thud, after Yang Youzhi was hit again by the little monk, he was forced to retreat several steps. He only felt that a punch to his waist packed a power that was not inferior to the normal Huajin strength, causing him considerable pain.

    Looking at the last punch, Chen Yi''s pupils shrunk. If he had to take that punch, he definitely would not feel good.

    Considering that this little monk only had the strength of the late Anjin stage,

    Chen Yi roughly estimated that if he were to use his secret technique, Mountain Opening, for this punch, he would probably need to stack at least 4 strands of strength, maybe even more!

    This set of Fist Techniques seemed interesting - gradually accumulating the force of the punches and finally unleashing them like a violent storm, it could injure opponents beyond its rank!

    Chen Yi squinted his eyes slightly, pondered for a moment, and added a Plan B to the 3rd sub-plan of the 4th plan...

    "Little Baldy! Don''t push me!"

    Yang Youzhi''s eyebrows knitted together in displeasure, his eyes filled with surprise and anger as he looked at Monk Linghui!

    This genius disciple from a large martial sect had such a solid foundation, and with the strength of the late Anjin stage, he was actually gaining the upper hand in his fight against Yang Youzhi, who was at the Huajin stage!

    Chen Yi also began to take it seriously, knowing that the two seemed to be getting serious.

    "Once I leave this place, I will give you an explanation for your sect''s loss!"

    Little Monk Linghui placed his hands behind his back and spoke to Yang Youzhi in a neither humble nor arrogant manner,

    Despite his young age, he exhibited a grandmaster''s demeanor,

    If not for Chen Yi observing how his fists, hidden behind his back, were slightly trembling, he would really have thought that this little monk was about to spare his opponent''s life!

    "Your sect poisoned and killed my followers, and caused the death of the second young master of Xu Family, and now you even have the audacity to ask me to swallow this?! This is simply too much!

    No matter if you are from the inner gate of the Bright Temple, today I will cripple you!

    Let''s see how you can be a genius after being crippled! I can always wander the world!"

    Yang Youzhi was completely infuriated and no longer held back any of his strength. With a thunderous roar, he turned into a man-eating tiger and pounced towards the little monk!

    A single strike from a Huajin expert could easily reach 3,000 to 4,000 jin, and if they use a major technique, it could reach up to 5,000 jin,

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    Under Yang Youzhi''s frenzied assault, he was unable to withstand the onslaught.

    However, after only a few tens of breaths, the two had exchanged several hundred moves!

    The little monk secretly cursed in his heart. His martial uncles and aunts were often able to have battles with demon beasts that were much stronger and always defeated them. Why was he struggling against an ordinary gang member? How did they do it?

    Little did he realize that he was already doing incredibly well. Any other martial artist at the Anjin stage would have been long killed by Yang Youzhi at this point.

    One reason was that Yang Youzhi primarily cultivated defensive martial methods and his offensive abilities were slightly lacking,

    The other reason was that the little monk had a solid foundation. His mastery of Anjin had reached perfection, and his Vitality and Blood Power was plentiful,

    Although each of his receptions required a lot of effort, he managed to handle them flawlessly.

    However, the difference in levels between Anjin and Huajin became more and more apparent as the fight dragged on,

    By the end, even Yang Youzhi was flushed with exhaustion, steam rising from his head,

    The little monk was finally struggling to keep up.

    "Little Baldy, you should be proud that you were able to withstand so many of my moves!

    However, it''s time to die!!"

    A streak of craziness flashed in Yang Youzhi''s eyes. After he killed this genius monk, he was to flee far away immediately, never returning to Ma Zi Gang!

    The little monk''s face showed helplessness, but at this point, he could only muster up the last of his strength, give it his all to block the enemy''s killing move first and then figure out what to do next.

    Bang!!

    "Tiger Iron Mountain Lean!"

    Yang Youzhi retracted his fist, turned his body sideways, and turned all his strength into a Huajin strike, turning into a terrifying torrent of steel and rushing towards Linghui.

    The reason Huajin was superior to Anjin was that it could combine the strength of the entire body into one, and strike with combined force, a result that was far beyond the double damage achievable by Anjin.

    Yang Youzhi''s major move, the Iron Mountain Lean, had a strength of at least 6,000 jin,

    If hit directly, the little monk would definitely be shattered!

    Seeing this, Chen Yi knew his chance had arrived.

    Plan B of the 3rd sub-plan of the 4th plan, activated!

    "Monk Linghui, let me help you!"

    Chen Yi emerged from the side of the temple gate, and rushed towards Yang Youzhi from the side.