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Chapter 95 Suppression with one glance!  The old monk¡¯s trump card

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    Louis Mountbatten occupies a pivotal position in Indian Buddhism. His reputation is so high that in the minds of Buddhists all over the world, he is even called a living Buddha.

    Despite his stooped figure, Xia Yan could sense the huge energy contained in his body.

    That skinny appearance is only caused by the atrophy of muscles and fat after humans live too long.  Compared with the bravery of blood, these old people are not as strong as young people.

    But living longer naturally has the benefit of living longer.

    In Xia Yan's opinion, the amount of true energy in this living Buddha's body has far exceeded that of ordinary S-level warriors. He has almost reached the state of restrained charm.

    However, in the end, it was not achieved

    Xia Yan is confident that he can beat him in seconds.

    That¡¯s right, instant kill!

    The next moment, he walked forward.

    Originally, Zhang Tianyu wanted to take action. After all, she was Xia Yan's bodyguard.

    But now it¡¯s time, Xia Yan naturally can¡¯t let Zhang Tianyu take action.

    "They are here to see me. Miss Zhang can just watch from the side." Xia Yan smiled slightly, and as he spoke, he was already walking towards Louis Mountbatten.

    Want to fight!

    These two are going to fight!

    Looking at their posture, both the people in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Dragon Kingdom and the people from the Indian Country could sense the rapidly rising smell of gunpowder between the two sides.

    "Hmph! If you want to fight against the master, you must pass our level first!"

    Louis Mountbatten has a very high reputation in India. Seeing Xia Yan approaching, the other S-class warriors around him naturally couldn't help it.

    How could a junior like Xia Yan, from a foreign country, be allowed to fight against the master? If word got out, he would not be looked down upon by others. It would be a joke.

    Many of them have become S-level warriors within this month.

    For the moment, the most powerful Xia Yan is already familiar and no longer familiar.

    He is number one in the world on international rankings?

    Bah!  That's because we haven't entered the information data yet.

    ??Besides, what if he is the best in the world? We are all S-class warriors. How can he fight so much by himself?

    Not to mention that Xia Yan once killed five S-level demons outside Lintao City.

    Who would know the strength of those five S-class demons without actually fighting against them.

    I can do it too.

    This is the thought of most S-level warriors. Even if they feel that there is a gap between themselves and Xia Yan, can the gap be like a chasm?

    No one will believe that Xia Yan has overwhelming strength, because they themselves are S-level warriors, and they can naturally infer Xia Yan's strength by using themselves to judge others.

    ???????????????????????????? Now there are so many S-level warriors in the Indian country, it must be difficult for the Dragon Kingdom to mobilize so many S-level warriors at one time.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????¡ªEven if they are originally from the lowest caste, they will become nobles in the Indian country after becoming S-class warriors.

    When I met Xia Yan for the first time, these S-level warriors who had broken the mirror for the first time and were in full momentum would certainly not just leave.

    Everyone looked at Xia Yan with no fear in their eyes, but more with fighting spirit.

    "superior!"

    Someone suddenly shouted loudly, and except for Master Louis Mountbatten, the figures of the other seventeen S-level warriors in India suddenly moved.

    Seventeen people came to kill them like hungry tigers pouncing on prey!

    At that moment, the power and power of an S-level warrior surged up, and the fluctuations of true energy were so strong that some warriors with low cultivation levels immediately fell back with a groan.

    The Dragon Kingdom soldiers who surrounded them felt dizzy, their feet were weak, and they kept retreating.

    After Xia Yan's death, the people in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs compound were also shocked.

    For a moment, they seemed to see a terrifying giant beast, with its fangs and claws spread out, and it charged fiercely with the aura of black clouds that overwhelmed the city and threatened to destroy it.

    This, this is an S-level warrior!  ?

    Everyone was horrified.

    It¡¯s hard to see S-level warriors, let alone the momentum of seventeen S-level warriors gathering together. It feels like they have the power to massacre a city.

    The flowers and plants in the courtyard were lying low, and there was no wind. In an instant, there was a sense of oppression that all the plants and trees were in danger, and the wind and cranes roared.

    However, it was only for a moment.

    That¡¯s right, this terrifying feeling lasted less than a breath.

    "Hmm"??!  "

    "How, how is it possible!"

    Outside, seventeen S-level warriors from India who rushed towards Xia Yan suddenly flew away. The one with a lower level of cultivation vomited blood and fainted in mid-air!

    A look!

    It¡¯s just a look.

    Xia Yan didn't even move a finger when facing the seventeen S-level warriors who rushed towards him. He just glanced at these seventeen people.

    "Impossible!" The older S-level warrior from India was forced back, and the ground beneath his feet cracked.

    There were only two or three people left standing. Their faces were stained with blood, their orifices were bleeding, and their Qi was in a mess. For a while, they couldn't even get lucky again.

    One look, just one look!

    The eyes of the two or three people who barely managed to faint from fainting were filled with disbelief, and their hearts were as if five thunders had struck their heads.

    They were wrong, very wrong.

    In the imagination, Xia Yan was definitely no match for the seventeen of them. He even ridiculously thought of what to do after capturing Xia Yan and how to be wary of the masters from the Dragon Kingdom who were coming.

    But all these thoughts were shattered by Xia Yan's look.

    He, he is terrible!

    By this time, India¡¯s Defense Minister Saqima was already in a daze.

    He didn¡¯t expect it to end so soon. Just a look?  Saqima had an incredible feeling, as if he was living in a dream

    The expression of the old monk Louis Mountbatten became increasingly unkind. He raised his drooped eyelids and knocked out the beads with his hand.

    At the same time, dense crowds of people suddenly appeared in all directions around him.

    Seventeen!

    There are a total of seventeen illusory figures, either sitting cross-legged, or holding a Dharma stick and glaring angrily, or the smiling pot-bellied monk, or the kind-hearted old monk with long eyebrows and long beard.

    "Eighteen Arhats" Zhang Tianyu murmured, frowning slightly.

    No one thought that this old monk actually had seventeen divine guardian spirits!

    And the Buddhist disciple of Yin State once summoned a dragon-subduing Arhat. Now it seems that the divine guardian spirit of Buddhist disciple of Yin State was given by this old monk.

    Now, he has a total of seventeen divine guardian spirits.

    Such a terrifying lineup is simply appalling.

    You must know that the top experts among humans only have seven or eight guardian spirits at most. If they have more, their own spirit will not be able to support them.

    But there are seventeen old monks.

    He is already an incredible being.

    The old monk¡¯s clothes floated by themselves without any wind. The Buddha¡¯s light, the Buddha¡¯s name, the sound of chanting sutras, and the golden flames surrounded the old monk.

    And the beads he threw rose in the wind, and in the blink of an eye they were as big as a small house, floating above Xia Yan's head. A total of eighteen beads revealed different figures on each of them.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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