Flower-Picking Monk

"Boy! I've killed plenty of young men like you who wanted to play the hero and save the beauty. Today, you'll be no exception! And your beautiful companion will be mine!"

Li Changfeng sneered when he heard that. "Heh! Just make sure you don't kneel and beg me for mercy later!"

The Flower-Picking Monk smiled faintly. His figure suddenly blurred, and he abruptly charged at Li Changfeng, intending to catch him off guard. His scheming was exceedingly deep!

Li Changfeng had long been prepared. The instant his opponent struck, he surged forward as well. The two figures flashed into the air, their palms crashing together with a sharp smack. A violent explosion rang out across the sky as their palms met head-on.

A savage shockwave erupted, and both men were sent flying back by the other's palm force. They retreated seven or eight zhang, staring at each other with solemn expressions.

Li Changfeng's heart sank. This guy really has the strength of a Grandmaster. Luckily, Cold Mountain Pharmacy has supplied me with an endless stream of pills over the years, and with the system's Experience Points and Cultivation Points, I advanced to the late stage of the Master realm. Otherwise, I would have lost this fight long ago!

Yet the Flower-Picking Monk was deeply shocked. He could clearly sense that Li Changfeng was only at the late stage of the Master realm, yet he could actually fight an early-stage Grandmaster to a standstill. His expression grew extremely grave.

At that moment, both men were deeply wary of each other. They stood silently on the ground, neither daring to act rashly. Then, a leaf slowly drifted to the ground. In that instant, both men moved.

Li Changfeng activated the red-tier Stupa Power of the Muscle Change Sutra. His entire body was