Chapter 202: The battle body is not bad

"Mighty King Kong Palm!!"

Like a Buddha drinking, like the grand sound of heaven and earth.

The golden light is shining, and the empty monk seems to have come to the world as if the Buddha had come into the world, suppressing the world with great power.

"Good!!"

"Good job, strong King Kong palm, worthy of Shaolin's immortal skills. ”

"It is worthy of being a strong contender for the top of the list on the hidden dragon list, and its strength is really extraordinary. ”

"Yes, it would be great if I could also cultivate such immortal miracles.

In that way, on the Hidden Dragon List, I may not be without a name. ”

"Hmph, such immortal miracles can only be cultivated with an immortal genius like Master Kong, otherwise, the divine skills will last forever, but why can so few people cultivate them?"

"That's it, such an immortal miracle, except for a monk like Master Kong, where can ordinary people cultivate?

You see, wasn't that kid very powerful before, and even the dragon claw hand has been cultivated into supernatural powers.

However, under the hands of Master Kong's powerful Vajra, he can't even dodge?"

Such a golden palm power is fascinating, even though Wang Yang's supernatural power shocks the world, at this time, he is still counted by countless onlookers.

"That's human nature.

If the Wang Yang brothers are also from a famous faction, now under the ring, I am afraid it will be a lot of praise. ”

Looking at the one-sided counting of Wang Yang under the ring, Wu Xiaobing suddenly felt that these elite disciples of the so-called famous sects were so superficial.

"It's not just you who have a bad body, I also have a bronze battle body. ”

In the face of the powerful attack of the empty monk, Wang Yang was not inferior at all, the same bronze luster was permeated all over his body, and the whole person was like a bronze statue.

Bang -

A strong attack does not mean victory in battle.

Today, Wang Yang gave everyone a very vivid combat theory lesson, telling the elite disciples of the various sects below that fighting has always been a comprehensive combination.

A strong attack does not mean a certain victory, but a strong defense can guarantee its own undefeated myth.

"You ......"

With all his strength, even if it is his own incorruptible body, it will be broken, and the kid on the other side is actually hard, and it is no different.

God, is this still a dark level martial artist?

The empty monk had a depressed feeling.

Originally, this time he went down the mountain, he shouldered the heavy responsibility of Shaolin to re-emerge from the rivers and lakes, and was destined to leave an undefeated reputation on this turbulence with a strong King Kong palm and an incorruptible body.

However, today is only the first time to make a move, and I actually met the freak in front of me who can be called a demon myth, but the martial arts cultivation at the dark energy level, the real strength is on par with himself.

"What kind of battle body power are you?"

The empty monk recognized a fact.

The young man in front of him is a freak who can't be judged by common sense.

However, such a freak, on the rivers and lakes, he has never heard of it, and his indifferent heart has never been indifferent, at this moment, fluctuating a trace of inconspicuous ripples, echoing in his heart, leaving an indelible trace.

The Buddha said: It's not the wind moving, it's not the tree moving, it's just the heart moving.

The Dharma of the monk is profound, and his understanding of the Dharma is even more unfathomable, and at this moment, he clearly understands that his inner demon has been born.

He has never been invincible, and he has met the strongest opponent he has ever had.

If you want to let your state of mind regain your former peace.

Only defeat him.

"Bronze battle body. ”

"Bronze Body?"

The bare head of the empty monk was filled with a layer of golden light.

"Shaolin, it's empty. ”

However, this is that the empty monk has truly regarded Wang Yang as a powerful opponent.

"Heh, don't play the great monk anymore?"

"I hope that the donor will teach you. ”

"It's easy to say, great monk, your strength is also very strong, I once fought against seven grandmasters, there are combinations, there are individuals,

No one has ever been undefeated in my hands.

So far, you're the only one who has tied with me.

That's just it, and you're proud enough not to remember. ”

Wang Yang laughed and said.

Wang Yang's words are true, the three major masters of the ** sect have all suffered a big loss in his hands, and the fire hand was even sent to the police station by him.

At the beginning, in the Nanhai Resort, he fought with the two great masters of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, and finally won the battle, which laid the foundation for other strong self-confidence.

Yu Wan Poison Cave Heaven, fought with the bloody hand, but after a few moves, he forcibly won it, and this battle gave him a great boost.

It can be said that since his debut, he has fought the grandmaster, giving him rich experience and strong confidence.

However, for him, the most real record, at this time, is an invisible pretense.

"What? He has fought seven holy wars against the Grandmaster, and there are still people who have joined forces, and he has never been defeated?

It's really fake!"

"That's right, isn't he just a waste of the dark energy level?

"That is, I am a waste of the dark energy level, and I can fight the seven great grandmasters in a row, so what are we?"

Wang Yang's real record, at this time, is definitely an invisible pretence.

Moreover, this forced was too upright, and all of a sudden, the faces of the so-called famous and decent disciples below were beaten 'pop', and they were completely stunned.

"Great monk, look, you have a good body, I have a bronze battle body, or else, we will fight, change the shape shì to play?"

Regardless of the group of disciples of the famous sect who were half-shaken by themselves, looking at the golden monk at this time, Wang Yang suddenly thought of a fun tactic.

"How?"

"It's very simple, your body is not bad, it is famous for its defense, and my bronze battle body will naturally not be bad.

That's good, we don't play anything false, I punch you, you punch me, don't dodge or dodge, whoever can't bear it first is considered to lose.

How's that, this way of playing, it's novel!"

"Okay, the donor's suggestion, the monk took it. ”

Wang Yang's eyes lit up suddenly, he didn't expect that this bald monk would agree to his play.

In fact, the empty monk is also helpless.

He has never been defeated, but he actually suffered a loss at the hands of Wang Yang, and his demons loomed.

If you want to restore your state of mind, you must defeat Wang Yang.

In this way, the battle between him and Wang Yang was already doomed.

However, Wang Yang's strength is too perverted, if he wants to win, he doesn't see any hope, since Wang Yang proposed this proposal, of course he has to accept it.

"Okay, then let's try, whether your non-bad body is powerful, or my bronze combat body is strong. ”

For a while, a normal ring was played by them.

The myth of not being bad has been going on for a long time, and Wang Yang's bronze battle body was also obvious to all just now.

The PK bronze battle body is not bad, and for a while, it has attracted the attention of countless people.

Who is stronger?

Everyone's eyes widened, not daring to let go of a single detail. (To be continued.) )