Buddhist Butcher Sword

On the mountaintop, Gai Tianjiao opened her eyes wide as she stared at Monk Lidi. "This monk is so powerful. I don't think he'd be at a disadvantage even if he fought with a second level Half-Saint. How can a physical body of the Fish-Dragon Realm be cultivated to this level?"

Even if she had the Innate Extreme Yang Body, she was still far from his level. It was hard to imagine what kind of body could be even stronger than the Innate Extreme Yang Body.

On Scroll Mountain, all the young talents gasped. They were extremely impressed.

Tonight, they fully understood the saying, "There are people more talented than oneself in the wider world." Even the top talent of a sect or clan had to lower his proud head at the Heir Banquet.

Monk Lidi glanced at Jialuo Gu, slightly shocked. "You took my palm head-on, but you didn't get hurt. You are quite skilled."