Top-class Bodyguard

Chapter 708 - 687: Bald Donkey, Today I Will Bathe Your Shaolin Temple in Blood!

In an instant, the young man flew out uncontrollably, crashing directly into the stone wall not far away.

But at that moment, a figure flew out from a seat of one of the sects, intercepting the young man in mid-air and holding him in their embrace.

However, the next second, the elder from the Divine Sword Sect's expression changed as he found that the impact on his disciple was not yet dissipated, causing both him and the disciple to fly backwards uncontrollably.

In desperation, the expert held the disciple tightly, spinning as they landed, and even upon landing, he staggered back several steps, unable to stop.

The crowd remained silent.

Experts from various sects looked on with shock and disbelief, having witnessed the Divine Sword Sect expert's swift reaction, realizing that his opponent's strength was not as they imagined.

A middle-aged man from the Tang Sect also displayed a serious expression.

"Zhu'Er, this elder from the Divine Sword Sect, his strength should be at the Grandmaster level, right?"

"Yes."

"And he was forced back four steps, even when the opponent's palm force wasn't aimed at him?" The middle-aged man took a deep breath, revealing an astonished expression.

Tang Xiao paused for a moment, then turned his head joyfully and said, "I want to fight him!"

Smack!

Another crisp knock on the head, Tang Xiao exclaimed, looking at the middle-aged man with grievance.

"Sit properly, if you dare to make trouble later, I'll help your father break your legs!"

The middle-aged man said angrily.

"Second uncle, don't be like this." Tang Xiao was full of helplessness.

At this moment, other sects' experts were watching with shock as Ren Feng walked into the venue, all eyes focused on him.

Ren Feng entered the arena, his expression calm as he looked at all the sects present, Liang Keqing standing nearby without stepping forward.

Juewen observed Ren Feng, a trace of shock in his eyes.

"I am here today, not targeting you all." Ren Feng spoke lightly, his calm voice echoing throughout the arena.

"I am here for the Three Swords Sect, War Heart Sect, Li Qing Pavilion, and Miechen Valley. Just hand over these four sects."

Ren Feng remained extremely calm.

Yu Dian bit his teeth and suddenly stood up: "You murderous demon, why should we do this? Everyone, don't be fooled by him, he's here to kill us, to take revenge…"

Ren Feng's calm gaze fell on Yu Dian, and suddenly, Yu Dian felt an extremely terrifying pressure on him, cold sweat appeared on his forehead, as if he would die if he continued speaking.

"Enough!"

Juewen voiced out.

Ren Feng turned to look at him, his expression still calm.

"Patron, this is Shaolin Temple, the site of the martial arts tournament. I hope you can be more rational."

"I've been very rational." Ren Feng said lightly, "At least, I gave you a chance to speak."

"Impudent!"

Suddenly, a sect leader slapped the table beside him and stood up. Angered by Ren Feng's words, he didn't hesitate to throw a secret weapon directly at Ren Feng!

But before the weapon reached Ren Feng, he waved his hand, immediately reflecting the terrifying True Qi back.

Whizz!

At an even faster speed than before, the sect leader hadn't reacted and screamed in agony as the secret weapons shot directly into him!

Thud thud thud!

The sound of tools entering flesh, echoed throughout the venue, before others could react, the sect leader fell directly to the ground.

Nearby, the disciple was shocked, seeing the sect leader lying motionless on the ground, reached out to check his breathing, his face turning deathly pale.

"Sect Leader, the Sect Leader is dead!"

The disciple's desperate shout spread throughout the arena, and for a moment, everyone looked at Ren Feng with a trace of anger.

Ren Feng's expression remained calm.

Juewen's face slightly darkened: "Patron, you've gone too far."

"Whether he moved first, or I killed him proactively, so what?"

Ren Feng had enough of his good temper, revealing a more tyrannical aura than Frederick's originally, it pressed towards the surroundings!

"Shaolin Temple knew my intentions beforehand and still dared to protect the culprits. Bald donkey, do you really think I dare not touch your Shaolin Temple?"

Ren Feng's words were filled with a chilling murderous intent, the intense killing aura rushing towards Juewen's face.

"Ah Mi, Tuofo."

Juewen announced his Dharma name, a layer of golden light of solemn aura erupted around him, and behind him, a Buddha image vaguely appeared.

Ren Feng looked calmly at the opponent, his aura still pressing down on him!

But at that moment, Juewen, like a rock in a torrent, remained unmoved by Ren Feng's aura's impact!

However, experts from other sects suffered, feeling like they were about to collapse under the aura clash of the two masters.

Suddenly, someone waved a hand, blending immense Spiritual Qi and True Qi to create a barrier around, blocking Ren Feng's aura directly.

All present watched Ren Feng and Juewen's confrontation, many with astonished expressions.

"This Juewen, is a Spiritual Realm master!"

"The strength of this young man, unfathomable."

Even the Sect Leader of the Wudang Sect looked slightly surprised, such a young Spiritual Realm strongman was indeed rare.

At the Tang Sect's seat, the middle-aged man's complexion was more serious, who exactly was this young man; they had never seen him before.

"Second uncle, I've decided, I'm going up later." Tang Xiao was even more excited.

"You really want to die, don't you?" His second uncle was almost furious.

Meanwhile, Ren Feng and Juewen's clash was nearing its end, with both sides equally matched in aura!

Ren Feng's eyes shot with cold light, suddenly intensifying his aura, mixed with fierce True Qi, like a sharp arrow, directly shooting at Juewen!

This time, Juewen did not withstand the aura, taking a step back, but immediately, he chanted Buddhist Dharma, the Buddha's light grew brightly again and repelled Ren Feng's aura.

The confrontation between the two indeed ended without a winner.

"Amitabha, Patron, why must you be so stubborn." Juewen spoke.

"Indeed, in the martial world, demons should be exterminated by everyone!"

Others from various sects also shouted loudly.

"Today, we shall bury you here!"

Someone shouted.

Ren Feng's expression remained calm, only gazing at Juewen.

"Bald donkey, today, I want to bathe Shaolin Temple in blood!"