you'd better stay out of it."And at this moment, Zhang Churan finally crawled over. After seeing the scene, she immediately said:"Back then, your older brother wielded his deadly power against the wor..."Bang! Bang bang! Bang bang bang!"

One could only see that the staff formed by Qi and faith power, in Wang Zhenqiu's hands, danced with a fierce momentum, as if it was about to pierce a hole through heaven and earth.

All those watching from afar were astonished.

And when the old Taoist priest saw this scene, he looked again at Qi Tian beside him. Qi Tian was sitting there, resting his chin in his right hand, looking on like a spectator.

From what others could see, this was clearly Heavenly God's interest piqued, watching the battle unfold.

But the old master didn't think so, because Qitian saw clearly that this was Qitian making a move behind the scenes.

After all, Wang Zhen's ball and bat technique just now looked too similar to when Qitian fought against the Eight-Headed Serpent.

The old master twitched the corner of his mouth, then moved his body to block the gazes of foreigners from other countries.

………………

However, with Zitian's covert actions, within just a few seconds, eight or nine of the Japanese samurai surrounding Wang Zhenqiu had been directly blasted in the head.

But at that moment, Wang Zhen frowned slightly, and then said:

"Kid, your body is too weak. In the future, you should cultivate some horizontal training methods! Otherwise, you won't be able to withstand too much power."

Besides, the technique I just showed you, although it only has a few moves, is enough for you to deal with other little devils.

Okay, I'm going back. Otherwise your body will collapse.

As soon as the words left his mouth, Wang Zhenqiu suddenly felt like all the strength in his body had been drained away in an instant. He collapsed to the ground on his butt.

At this time, Wang Zhenqiu thought to himself:

"Wow, this is Qi Tian's power It's terrifying! He can actually directly manipulate my body to fight using Sun Wukong's faith."

This Qi Tian, who exactly is he No, this Qi Tian, it seems like he's always been using a staff, a golden staff condensed from his power.

Also, about that poem earlier, I went... Could this guy actually be Sun Wukong himself No, it can't be. That would be just a myth and legend, right

However, even if this Qitian is indeed Sun Yichen's true form, it must be related to Sun Wukong.

Oh, Monkey King Sun Wukong. What a great name! Hmm… Looks like I need to take some time off and go on a pilgrimage.

However, the fighting style he left behind, although just a set of moves, I feel that if cultivated to its peak, it would absolutely be an extremely terrifying fighting style!

"More terrifying than Shaolin's seventy-two skills with a staff."

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Zhenqiu also quickly made a move, and the stick in his hand was also waved by Wang Zhenqiu.

Although it's not possible to reach the level of aiming and instantly defeating someone like in mythology, it is still extraordinary.

He actually single-handedly blocked the attacks of nearly ten Japanese samurai.

………………

On the other side, at this moment, Feng Baobao and Zhang Churan of Qi Tian were looking at more than ten Japanese samurai with swords surrounding them. The two looked at each other.

"Baby sister, tie them up for a while, you come and deliver the finishing blow!"

At that moment, Zhang Churan's entire body was enveloped in golden light, constantly compressing. Finally, with a deafening crackle and boom, the sound erupted from her.

"Thunder Member!!!"

"Boom..."

In an instant, Zhang Churan's whole body was enveloped by white lightning. Her entire being transformed into a figure that moved as fast as lightning, constantly shuttling around the surroundings.

"Damn it! Stop him!"

And just at that moment, Zhang Churan suddenly appeared behind the loud-mouthed Japanese soldier.

"Bang...Rip..."

"Uh... uh uh... ah..."

Immediately, the little devil let out a series of agonizing cries, his body twitching and unable to move.

Just at that moment, Fung Bobo suddenly moved. Her entire being seemed like a ghost, as she directly bypassed the other Japanese samurai and arrived before the one who was being electrocuted and twitching uncontrollably.

"Poof!"

Immediately, Fong Baby's face was emotionless as she drew her sword across the samurai's neck. Instantly, blood gushed out directly.

But Fong Babao just dodged lightly, avoiding it.

"Sure enough it works, Bao'er sister, let's continue!"

After finishing her words, Zhang Churan's whole person became excited and started moving around restlessly, crackling with energy.

...while Fong Bobo in front of Chang Churan's lightning-fast speed, was not at all outdone, and actually followed closely behind Chang Churan.

Each Japanese samurai, paralyzed by Zhang Churan's electricity, was easily killed by Fong Yee-Fan with a swift stroke of her blade.

For a moment, the two ghostly and terrifying figures scared the surrounding Japanese soldiers, who kept shouting in anger.

And he kept summoning more little demons to help. Unfortunately, only a few came, not many at all.

At this time, those little devil samurai had all fallen into a disadvantage.

Although these little devils are quite capable, they are all samurai by training. Even as outsiders, they cannot achieve the same level of skill as a common sword qi master, who can utilize sword qi for long-range attacks.

At most, they can only attach their Qi to the blade to increase its sharpness. As for those few who could release blade energy, they have already been stopped.

For a time, these little devil samurai could only rely on the sharpness of their blades to fight.

But the other people present, though young, were all shrewd and would not engage in a direct confrontation with them. Especially Lao Meng, who was terrifying; he simply wouldn't play your game at all.

But instead, after bumping into it, it started running around wildly. The virus under its control was instantly spread by Lao Meng and that little ghost samurai.

If Lao Meng wasn't afraid of getting it on himself, he would have gone all out right away.

Even so, there were ten or so little devils who were flushed all over, like they had been roasted by fire, lying on the ground unable to move, struggling to breathe. They clearly looked like they were about to die.

After seeing this scene, Lao Meng sat down directly and took deep breaths. Although his abilities were terrifying, his physical stamina was indeed lagging behind.

And the other devils, seeing this strange situation here, were too afraid to come close for a moment. After all, anyone who came close just fell to the ground directly.

This is clearly a hit. Just look at Lao Meng, surrounded by a dozen or so little devils who are about to die, while he sits in the middle resting.

Seeing this scene from the outside, the old master sighed and said:

This temporary worker is truly terrifying. If he had triggered an extremely contagious virus, the consequences could be even more severe.

Hearing this, Qitian smiled and said, "Yeah! But with his personality, to be honest, I even suspect he might have killed someone. So there's really no need to worry too much."

The old master heard this and also let out a hearty laugh.

"However, Zhang Churan is not a bad person. He knows his weaknesses and understands that he's incapable of being ruthless."

"So, he's just an assistant, letting Feng Baobao use her blade to kill, and even reducing consumption. This guy, tsk tsk tsk, quite a few tricks up his sleeve!"

The old master, hearing this, said with a touch of helplessness, "Alas! Although this old Daoist is more capable than that scoundrel Zhang Huaiyi..."

But in the passing on, I truly lost. I lost convincingly!

"But that's just because we've had different experiences," Qi Tian laughed. "In my opinion, Zhang Lingyu is no worse than Zhang Churan."

The only thing missing is that he lacks experience, and you've been too kind to him, setting your expectations too high.

This way, he's forced to raise himself up. Old Master, weren't you the same back then Your master must have given himself a headache for you!

The old master heard this, and a nostalgic look suddenly appeared in his eyes.

At that moment, a clanging sound came from afar, like the clash of gold and iron, which caused some people to turn their heads and look over.

However, what followed next left them all stunned speechless.

Only Xiao Zizai was seen, his whole body radiating golden light, as if he were protected by a golden body.

But, a pair of eyes, had already turned red.it was incredibly hard, which is why Fu Rong fought these little devils head-on for so long and her long sword didn't have a single problem.As for the other little devils, they all had inferior katana...