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The fat monk was still shaking a cattail leaf fan in his hand, and he went to the island in a hurry.

"It's really the Spiritual Essence Pool. God helps me to have a high Yangpu!" the fat monk shouted in surprise.

Everyone who was about to leave suddenly stopped. Everyone could see that this fat monk was coming for Gao Puyang.

In this secret realm, cultivation level is not the decisive factor. If this fat monk has such a low cultivation level and can be sent out by the sect, he may have some life-saving trump cards. If he has the heart of Rong Hai or something, no matter how powerful Gao Puyang is, he may not be able to survive.

I can't resist it either.

Rong Hai's Heart is not a treasure found in the streets. On the contrary, among the tens of thousands of trialists who entered this secret realm, there will definitely be no more than two hands of geniuses with Rong Hai's Heart in their bodies.

An ant in the early stage of pill formation must have something to support him if he dares to challenge a strong man who can easily instantly kill a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul. Either he has the heart of Rong Hai, or he has a powerful magic weapon at the level of a top-grade spiritual weapon, or a high-level

Formation disk, talisman or puppet, etc.

Everyone was extremely dissatisfied with Gao Puyang's tyranny. Even if they knew that the chance of the fat monk defeating him was extremely slim, they still hoped for a miracle.

Gao Puyang was happily running his cultivation techniques around the world when he suddenly heard the fat monk yelling angrily outside, and the anger in his heart suddenly burned.

The other party just imitated what he said before, and actually claimed to be Yangpu Gao. This was simply too deceiving.

The next moment, Gao Puyang had opened the formation restriction at the entrance of the cave and rushed out.

"The Buddha hasn't chased them away yet, but you thought you should get out of here first. You can teach me a child." The fat monk shook his cattail leaf fan and shook his head and said.

"Seeking death!" Gao Puyang said with a cold expression, and he suddenly summoned the pressure of the Nascent Soul stage and rushed towards the opponent.

The figure flashed, and the fat monk suddenly disappeared. Judging from his bloated figure, his movements were surprisingly fast.

Immediately, Gao Puyang's consciousness discovered that the fat monk had come around behind him at some point.

Gao Puyang snorted coldly, and at the moment the fat monk rushed over, he punched the opponent with a fierce punch.

With this punch, he easily defeated Song Wei, the Nascent Soul cultivator of the Liewu Sect not long ago. Even a mere ant in the Dan Formation realm, even if his body skills were somewhat exceptional, would never be able to escape his swift and shocking killing blow.

One blow.

Faced with Gao Puyang's sharp counterattack, the fat monk actually did not dodge or dodge, but instead unbelievably punched out with the same punch, intending to fight with the opponent.

"It turned out to be a fool. Alas, what a pity." The people watching the battle from a distance sighed in their hearts.

The fat monk's cultivation level was so far behind that of Gao Puyang, so the best way was to use his trump card right from the start and catch Gao Puyang off guard. But he chose the most stupid method, and competed with the monk whose cultivation level was a big difference.

Gao Puyang, who is at the highest level, fights head-on. Isn't this looking for death? If nothing else happens, the fat monk will be blasted into a cloud of blood mist by Gao Puyang in the next moment.

A ferocious smile appeared on Gao Puyang's lips. Killing this idiot would be a good opportunity to establish his authority again and see if any ignorant person comes to disturb his practice again.

"wrong!"

The moment before the two fists collided, Gao Puyang suddenly felt something bad. The power of the fat monk's punch was quite amazing, and it was not inferior to him at all, even...

"boom!"

There was an earth-shaking roar, and the whole island even shook.

In the flying dust, Gao Puyang's figure flew backwards like a cannonball, flew directly out of the island, and then slid for hundreds of feet on the water before barely stabilizing his figure.

On the other side, the fat monk also stepped back more than ten steps, breaking a big tree behind him before stopping.

He was not blasted into pieces, he was not turned into powder, he was...

No one expected that this undoubtedly suspenseful confrontation would have this result. The fat monk clearly had the advantage, which was simply unbelievable.

The fat monk shook his numb arm, shook his head and sighed: "You still underestimated the genius of the great sect!"

The emotional partner was actually not very satisfied with the punch he just delivered.

At this time, the monks around him didn't know that this fat monk was definitely hiding his cultivation. He must also be a Nascent Soul monk. Maybe he was one of the top three strong men on the previous golden elixir list who had disguised himself.

That's what Gao Puyang was thinking. He quickly flashed through his mind the other three powerful men who were ahead of him on the Golden Elixir List.

The third talented female cultivator of the Yingxian Sect, Xu Jialin? Not to mention that this woman has a slender figure, which has nothing to do with the image of this fat monk. Even in terms of strength, there is no way she can be higher than him.

The second ranked Tiance Sect monk Shi Yi? This kid is quite bloated, but his strength is about the same as Gao Puyang. There is no way he could be knocked back so far with one punch.

Nie Yu, the number one person on the Golden Elixir List? This peerless prodigy who is said to be seen once in a thousand years is indeed amazingly talented. Rumor has it that even the middle-stage Nascent Soul monks can’t get an advantage in front of him. He is also the only Gao Puyang on the Golden Elixir List who has no chance of winning.

opponent.

It would make sense if the fat monk in front of him was disguised as Nie Yu.

It's just that Nie Yu is a core disciple of Tiance Sect, the largest sect in the Central District. If he wants to practice in the Spiritual Essence Pool, he only needs to say Gao Puyang and he will be welcomed into the cave, so why bother to look for him in disguise?

Is he unlucky?

In Gao Puyang's impression, he had never offended Nie Yu.

"Who are you?" Gao Puyang asked solemnly, covering his almost unconscious arm.

The fat monk shook his cattail leaf fan and said impatiently: "The Buddha's surname is Yang and his name is Pugao. You have such a bad memory and you still want to imitate others in eating alone. Aren't you afraid of killing you?"

Gao Puyang could no longer hold back the anger in his heart. He raised his hand, and a large net with cold light was lifted into the air.

"What a ghost!" someone in the crowd in the distance exclaimed.

This net is a medium-grade spiritual weapon. It is composed of countless sharp blades. Once the monk is covered, he will be dismembered. This is one of the trump cards that Gao Puyang is famous for.

"If you refuse to reveal your identity, then don't blame me for being ruthless!" Gao Puyang said in a deep voice, having already activated the magic weapon "Ghost Seeing Sorrow" to quickly fall towards the fat monk.

"Well done!" The fat monk shouted, but he still did not dodge, but rushed towards Gui Jianchou.

The next moment, the entire snare had been wrapped around the fat monk.

Gao Puyang made a secret to collect the magic weapon, and the net immediately tightened.
Chapter completed!