When the monk heard this, his eyes instantly turned cold, and an extreme killing intent flashed across his pupils.
He disliked the fact that Ye Xuan had called him a stinky monk, and now this guy was even making mockery of him?
He would send this arrogant guy to meet Buddha today.
"Almsgiver, you are too arrogant. This penniless monk can only hand you over to Buddha to be enlightened!"
The monk's body suddenly turned golden, and then his figure suddenly disappeared and appeared in front of Ye Xuan.
A fist that was suffused with terrifying Buddhist light was hurled toward Ye Xuan.
Seeing this, Ye Xuan did not panic at all. The God-slaying Sword in his hand emitted tyrannical blood-colored sword qi, easily blocking the monk's attack!
"The same move! These two must be from the same Buddhist faction!"
Ye Xuan's eyes immediately narrowed.
Seeing his attack blocked, the monk could not help but show a hint of surprise.
