I'm really just a juggler.

Chapter 210 Pang Li, a man with high expectations but low skills

"Hui Chi and Hui Xin are both powerful beings among the many Buddhas, but they have only just broken through to the middle stage of the Abbot Realm, oh, that is, the middle stage of the Grand Master Realm."

"The Western King is here. He is a mid-level figure among the Ten Kings. There is no need to worry too much."

"But that Sleeping King is not someone you can easily deal with. When I broke through to the Grandmaster level, he was already in the late Grandmaster level. Now I'm in the Vedic Realm, and he's still in the late Grandmaster level."

Liao Hai introduced himself to these people, telling them everything he knew.

But he was not familiar with the Queen, and he couldn't even see through the Sleeping King.

Liao Hai did not hide anything, so everyone heard it.

After hearing Hai's words, some people in the martial arts world immediately looked embarrassed.

They are here to gain benefits, not to fight for their lives.

So, some people gradually withdrew.

But in a short while, most of them had retreated.

Bu Chen didn't say much about these people's choices.

Originally, he didn't count on these people.

However, what he didn't expect was that the number of people who stayed was still about 30% to 40% of the previous number.

This can be considered a pleasant surprise.

He took a deep look at these people.

He took out a jade pendant, which was the sound transmission jade pendant.

"Pass on my order, Chaofeng, all Mosu disciples, come here immediately. Everyone, pass it on."

Suddenly, all over the battlefield, a few people looked stunned.

After reading the content clearly, his face was filled with joy.

Luo Yan looked at the jade pendant in his hand and put it away.

Then he looked at the Buddhist crowd in front of him without any emotion and said.

"So, could you please introduce yourselves? In my hands, I don't kill nameless ghosts."

Among them, a grumpy Buddhist grandmaster took a step forward.

"How arrogant! The one before you is the War King of our Buddha Dynasty, the invincible War Buddha Lesheng Buddha King. Why don't you surrender?"

The one who was introduced was Lesheng, wearing a brown cassock and had a solemn appearance.

His face was indifferent, as if he had no interest in anything.

If it weren't for the vague fighting spirit in him, they would have believed it.

Upon hearing this, Yuxuzi stepped forward and said, "Wulian Tianzun, I am the Master of Shangyun Monastery, the leader of the Taoist sects in the world, Yuxuzi. Why don't you bow down and submit to me?"

"Puff!"*2

Wei Yi and Lu Ziye, who were originally ready to fight, almost got a stitch in the side when they heard Yu Xuzi's answer.

"you……"

The grumpy grandmaster of the Buddhist Dynasty wanted to say something, but he had also heard of Yuxuzi's name.

A person's name, the shadow of a tree.

Although he had never seen it, it was not someone he could have a conversation with anyway.

He looked back at Lesheng, and seeing that he didn't answer, he could only go back in shame.

"So you are Lesheng, the Fighting Buddha, the Invincible. What a great reputation! I wonder if you could let me see it for myself."

Luo Yan narrowed his eyes and looked at Le Sheng with burning gaze.

This proposal was exactly what Le Sheng wanted.

The meaning of his existence is to fight. As for other things, he has no control over them and doesn't want to care.

If he could die in battle, that was what he hoped for.

War is imminent.

On the other side, in the Wusun Kingdom, Lu Yuyi and Huang Jincheng's men were also fighting a bloody battle.

With a slash of the knife in his hand, countless lives disappeared in an instant.

"Who? Who's there."

Suddenly, Lu Yuyi focused his eyes and chopped forward with the big knife in his hand without any hesitation.

The unrivaled sword energy, carrying the power of fire, swung forward.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

Applause was heard in the air, and two figures appeared.

The two figures are identical except for their shapes and appearances.

They all wore red robes with gold edges and had shiny bald heads.

"The Desert Sword God is truly extraordinary. If it weren't for the unavoidable circumstances, I would be unwilling to become hostile to His Excellency the Sword God."

One of them, a monk with a relatively normal figure, spoke.

This person is none other than Wang Liaoguan in the center right, and the larger one next to him is Wang Liaofa in the center left.

"How shameless! Are you qualified to be my enemy?"

Lu Yuyi's words were very arrogant, but he had the capital to be arrogant.

With a knife in hand, he wields it as easily as an arm, and with the power of fire, no one can match him.

In addition, he has been immersed in the realm of perfection of the Grand Master for many years and can break through to the realm of the Extraordinary Martial King at any time.

Suddenly, a figure appeared beside Lu Yuyi and clasped his fists.

"City Lord Lu, let me test their strength in this battle."

The man was wearing a long robe and holding a brush that was two meters thick in his hand. He looked like a scholar.

But at this moment, his eyes were fixed on the people of the Buddhist Dynasty without blinking.

His eyes were filled with hatred, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

Lu Yu smiled and said, "Master Pang, please do as you please. However, this person is not like the ones before. If you can't defeat him, withdraw as soon as possible."

This person is none other than Pang Li, the leader of the Western Region Illusion Sect.

He was dismissive of Lu Yuyi's words.

"Don't worry, City Lord Lu, with the magic pen in hand, no one can be my opponent."

He had seen Lu Yuyi take action before, and he was also surprised at how powerful he was.

This person is very strong.

But he didn't take it to heart. He was sure that if he faced Lu Yuyi, it would be hard to say who would win.

After saying that, Pang Li rushed straight towards the temple.

The brush in his hand was swung forward, and a faint blue light appeared on the wolf hair.

A long river appeared out of nowhere and rolled towards Le Guan and Le Fa.

"City Lord, this Pang Li is so arrogant. Who does he think he is?"

At this time, a man appeared behind Lu Yuyi, looked at Pang Li, and spoke indignantly.

Lu Yuyi said with an inexplicable smile on his face.

"It's alright, it's hard to persuade a damned ghost with good words. He thinks that a Grandmaster of the Transformation Realm is invincible. He really doesn't know what he's talking about."

If it weren't for Luo Yan's sudden arrival, he would still want to support the Huan Sect.

Now it seems that the choice I made was so correct.

After the Buddhist Dynasty entered the Western Qie Kingdom, the Huan Sect did not even resist and simply fled in disarray.

This Pang Li is even more of a weirdo. He doesn't understand how big the world is and only cares about his own little piece of land.

He dared to guarantee that if that bald donkey said that he could allow the Huan Sect to return to Xiqie Kingdom, Pang Li would immediately surrender and stop fighting.

He is the type of person who has high aspirations but poor skills.

This is just the change in the Western Regions, and it is already like this.

And in Li Yan, there are countless powerful people who have entered.

The old madman disappeared, and the two brothers Ding Weiqi and Ding Weian killed people all the way.

Instead of looking tired like others, he looked more and more energetic.

Yang Luo and Chen Die were also fighting with the people from the Taoist sect and the Snow Country.

Along the way, not only was there no danger, but my realm improved rapidly.

Look, just these few days are equivalent to a month of practice.

Now, both of them have broken through the perfection of internal strength and entered the realm of internal strength.