Chapter 203: I Don't Want to Live Anymore

His buddies were all sluggish, and they also hung three big words on their heads: unscientific!

The wooden stick in Xia Fan's hand also shattered, he took a tissue, wiped the blood on his hand, and said with a smile: "Old Pang, I told you not to use the tenth level of skill, just use the twelfth layer directly." It would be nice if you could reach the thirteenth level, maybe I'll have a hard time smashing you away. ”

Lao Pang's face was pale.

Damn, how does this stinky boy talk?

Don't be so angry, okay?

Don't I want to lose face?!

He gritted his teeth: "I was transported to the twelfth level, and you must be the one who was injured, and I was never sent out !!"

Xia Fan smiled and said, "That's it, I didn't count if I sent you out just now." Again, you directly transport the power to the twelfth. This time, I will beat you out to win, and then you will pass on all the eighteen Arhat skills to me. ”

Pang Taisui agreed.

Xia Fan took another wooden stick and stared at Pang Tai Sui, who was standing on a horse walking stake: "You really used the twelve-fold weight?"

Pang Taisui said fiercely: "There is no need for the twelfth layer at all, the eleventh layer can definitely resist it, come on!!"

He slapped him the chest!

Bang, as if smashing a steel plate with a hammer, and some sparks were shot.

Xia Fan smashed it with another stick, and then ......

Pang Taisui: "Ah!"

The voice seemed a little desperate.

The whole person flew out five or six meters away again, and smashed to the ground.

The floor shook violently again, and the walls and ceiling crumbled.

Pang Taisui spit out a mouthful of blood, and this time he couldn't hold it back.

People around: "......"

A few people rubbed their eyes.

The group of dogs in the training gym felt their hearts sink and looked at their boss in disappointment.

Their faith began to waver.

Pang Taisui finally struggled to get up, tears glistening.

He couldn't believe it: "What kind of kung fu are you using? Why can I be smashed by you eleven times?"

Xia Fan was not angry, and took another stick.

"Lao Pang, I told you everything, can't you just use the twelve-fold power? Why do you have to act like a child? Come, continue! I'll give you another chance, don't say that I bullied you. This time you must use the full twelve, and then I will knock you to the ground, but you can't say anything. You are also a mature person, you should know that opportunities cannot always be available, you must admit defeat and teach me kung fu. ”

Pang Taisui was so angry that he wanted to spit out a second mouthful of blood.

He nodded vigorously, pressed his hands to his thighs and took a few deep breaths.

His whole body was suddenly filled with bronze light, and he looked like a golden-bodied Arhat.

His muscles were actually a lot stronger.

Every muscle is made of steel, which is simply copper skin and iron bones, which is daunting.

He said coldly: "Xia Fan, I have condensed the Eighteen Arhats to the highest state. Come on, I don't believe you can defeat me. ”

Immediately afterward, a stick ran at him and smashed him in the chest.

Pang Taisui let out a loud shout and suddenly straightened his chest.

With a loud bang, the stick turned into countless fragments, like snowflakes.

Xia Fan was also shocked to the point that his face turned pale, and nosebleeds flowed out.

This time, Pang Taisui did not fall, and stood there upright, like a King Kong.

It looks like a god, as if the next step is to cross the sea of stars.

His apprentices and brothers, who were already bearing a huge psychological burden, shouted:

"It's still our master who is amazing!"

"The Eighteen Arhats really deserve to be the first magic skill in the world, the master still won in the end, he is the most powerful!"

"You kid still want to defeat our master, dream!"

……

Huang Fuqi hurriedly walked over and patted Xia Fan on the shoulder.

"Xiaofan, you don't have to be too sad. After all, Lao Pang is indeed very powerful, and he is also known as the four masters in Daya City. Looking at the whole of China, his kung fu is also ranked first, it's normal that you can't beat it, you want to practice eighteen Arhat Gong, I'll talk to him again, don't be disappointed. ”

As soon as the words fell, the cheers of Pang Taisui's brothers and apprentices came to an abrupt end.

I saw Pang Taisui, who had been standing still, suddenly fell straight and backwards.

Rumble!

The whole body smashed the ground and shook again.

Blood poured out of his nose and mouth, and tears rolled in his eyes.

He grabbed the ground with both hands, and the hard cement was all torn apart.

His face was full of pain, and the trauma of his heart was much worse than the physical wound.

He wept!

The boy has tears and does not flick, but he has not reached the place of collapse.

"Impossible, what's going on? I've been practicing Eighteen Arhat Gong for so many years, and I can't stop a stinky boy's few sticks. What am I cultivating so hard for? Being beaten like this by this kid? I have a feeling that I don't want to live...... I've been a failure in life. ”

The people around were dumbfounded.

Huang Fuqi also stared stupidly, and his mood was very complicated for a while.

Xia Fan patted him lightly on the shoulder: "Old man, it seems that the object of your comfort needs to be changed." ”

Then he looked at Louis.

"Mr. Louis, as a master of hypnosis, you should go to give Lao Pang a psychological counseling at this time, otherwise he will be very uncomfortable holding back. ”

Louis, who was also stunned, nodded, turned around and walked to Pang Taisui and squatted down.

He raised his hands and swirled slowly over his face, making a voice full of warm power.

"Lao Pang, don't be sad, there are successes and failures in this world. There is a saying in China that failure is the mother of success. After this, maybe you will have a broader mind. Your mind and heart will be further expanded, and it will be easier for you to reach the next level. "Come on, follow my guidance, open your mind, and let go of the ...... that should be put down"

Pang Taisui tilted his head and looked to the other side.

Tears continued to flow, heartbroken: "I understand the truth of the world, but I just feel uncomfortable." ”

Xia Fan was a little nervous and hurriedly walked over.

"Lao Pang, no matter how uncomfortable you are, you must pass on the Eighteen Arhat Gong to me. Even if you really can't survive and want to commit suicide, you have to pass on your kung fu before cutting yourself. Otherwise, it would be a great loss to all mankind if this mastery was lost forever. Don't worry, I will definitely carry forward the eighteen Arhat Gong and practice to the eighteenth level to make you smile at Jiuquan!!"

He held one of Pang Taisui's hands hard and looked at him earnestly.

Pang Taisui pulled his hand away vigorously, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his face twitched vigorously.

Everyone around: "......"

Xia Fan's mind to get the Eighteen Arhat Gong was very simple.

He saw that Pang Taisui could indeed produce an ironclad effect by using this kind of skill.

I also have faith in the power of the ancient powers. After all, his Xuanhuang Qi is very magical, and if he can combine Xuanhuang Qi with the Eighteen Arhats, he may be able to produce greater effects.

Even if you can't, the so-called skills are not pressing, and it's good to learn one more master.

Pang Taisui was not a person who did not keep his promises, and although he was heartbroken, he finally agreed to pass on the eighteen Arhat skills to him.

Not now, of course, there are more important things to do here.

Under the leadership of Huang Fuqi, everyone walked into a hidden underground passage, and there were many levels to pass on the way.