Martial Arts Escort System: I Got A Maxed Level Divine Technique From The Beginning

"Once the Island Master and the others achieve their wishes, even Su Mo will be nothing to fear!"

The group settled on their conspiracy, and with that, it was considered done.

They hadn’t walked far and decided to rest here, for about the time of drinking one pot of tea, Lei Zhenming suddenly stood up:

"The hour is about right. Xuanzhen Little Monk is likely guarding the mechanism outside.

"We must strike swiftly, without any hesitation."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Immediately, Lei Zhenming led the way back to the edge of the hall. As he looked inside, besides the blazing light from the surrounding fire basins, there was nothing else.

"I don’t see that little monk."

"It seems they’ve all gone inside."

"Such negligence in defense, it’s simply courting death."

The group exchanged a glance, quickly rose into the air, and rushed into the hall.

Only Lei Zhenming frowned deeply, a bad premonition quietly stirring in his heart.

At this juncture, he couldn’t pinpoint where this feeling stemmed from?

Right then, someone stood before the mechanism.

The group exchanged glances, the people before the door already prepared to leap in and unleash a massacre as soon as the gate opened.

Lei Zhenming stood last, his doubts not dissipating, but instead growing larger.

There was an aspect missing in his thoughts and worries, making it hard for him to comprehend or grasp.

He wanted them to wait a bit while he mulled it over.

But now, the arrow was on the string, ready to be shot.

As the person before the mechanism reached out and touched it, with a clang, the gate suddenly raised.

Without a sound, the master fighters outside charged into the secret chamber.

Originally intending to kill upon entry.

Yet now, as they surveyed the scene, they were left confused.

Inside the hall, where were Shi Shengtian, Qi Dingtian, Master Kong Xing, and the others?

All they saw was a little monk holding the Qimei Stick, sitting cross-legged with his head shining under the fire basin’s glow.

Earlier, they had agreed to mainly grapple the Xuanzhen Little Monk.

Seeing him alone here, they reached out to grab him and asked loudly:

"Where are they?"

The Xuanzhen Little Monk smiled slightly, did not answer, leaped forward, and suddenly swung the Qimei Stick down hard.

"Dare to resist!!"

One person in the lead shouted angrily, suddenly clenched a fist, with a buzz, and the force of the grip seemed to command wind and thunder.

A punch was launched noisily.

The Xuanzhen Little Monk’s stick swung over, but couldn’t seem to strike.

Against the massive fist strength, it seemed as if an invisible mountain loomed before him.

The Qimei Stick in his hand bent under the combined forces.

The gusts in his face made his skin quiver.

The Xuanzhen Little Monk was greatly shocked.

The master beside Lei Zhenming was indeed formidable?

Suddenly, he stomped heavily and shouted:

"Help!!!"

Blood seeped from the corner of his mouth, and as he shouted, it was like the Buddhist sect’s chant, these two words immediately penetrating minds.

The person lunged at him laughed heartily:

"Even if a Daluo Golden Immortal descended today, they couldn’t save your life, little monk!!!"

However, as soon as his words fell.

He suddenly felt as if the world had turned upside-down, a terrifying pressure coming from above.

Not only he, but several people around him felt this downward force.

Uncontrollably looking up together, they were momentarily frightened to their core.

They saw Qi Dingtian, Shi Shengtian, and the master monks of Jingang Temple, descending from the sky.

In this limited space, where could these people go?

They naturally grabbed the edge of the relief, hiding on the roof.

Now, as they fell, Shi Shengtian made the first move.

He launched a single fist, as if the heavens had fallen!

The ground shook beneath, nearly making it impossible to stand firm.

When they came to their senses, their hands were raised collectively to try to block Shi Shengtian’s Heavenly Termination Earth Splitting Fist.

But now it was too late.

Under the pressure of fist strength, they hadn’t even made a move before being forced to spew mouthfuls of blood.

Once Shi Shengtian’s fist fully descended.

There was a thunderous crash.

Several figures flew away, blood spewing wildly, crashing into the walls of the secret chamber, seemingly on the brink of death.

Simultaneously, Qi Dingtian and the master monks of Jingang Temple had already made their move.

Though not as striking as Shi Shengtian’s.

Caught off guard, they were still formidable.

Qi Dingtian wielded the Feihuang Technique, as he landed, the opponent hadn’t reacted yet, landing seventy to eighty blows, making the body tremble incessantly, ultimately with a two-handed push, with a bang, throwing them against the wall.

Blood flowed from the seven orifices, the body rendered completely broken.

Qi Dingtian was ruthlessly aggressive, while the monks from Jingang Temple held compassion in their hearts.

Taking lives while reciting the Rebirth Scripture.

Strikes were vicious, yet words were compassion.

As a result, the opponent had to face both the Divine Skills of Jingang Temple and the brainwashing torture of the Buddhist Scripture.

In a moment, they were crying out incessantly.

Master Kong Xing spread both palms, executing Jingang Temple’s Absolute Skill, the Great Calming Demon Suppression Palm.

Large handprints fell one after another, and the person opposite initially retreated rapidly, almost caught in a panic.

But moments later, stabilized, turning their figure, displaying ghostly movement technique.

Master Kong Xing was momentarily stunned, suddenly enlightened:

"It turns out to be Ghost Heavenly King, Ying Wuzong Ying Shizhu from Gui Xu Island’s Eight Great Heavenly Kings!"

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