The body of the black-clothed monk suddenly flew backwards, but the body was very light, his feet were suspended in the air, and he quickly retreated backwards, his expression was extremely calm, and the strong dark energy in the body impacted the five internal organs, as if it was countless wild cattle running on the wasteland, and the strong impact continued to destroy the internal organs.

The white-robed man looked at the black-clothed monk and said slowly: "I hate the bald donkey of Bodhi Temple, you actually took the initiative to come to die." ”

The black-clothed monk looked at the white-robed man and said, "What is your identity?"

The white-robed man showed a hint of a smile and said, "What is my identity...... I am the master of the Rakshaman, your life and death are pinched in my hands, and I can forcibly kill you when I turn my hand. ”

The black-clothed monk shook his head, the incomparably strong aura emanating from his eyebrows, looked at the white-robed man, and said slowly: "Over the years, in order to win over the masters of all parties, the Luo Shamen has done everything to the extreme, and in terms of the cruelty of the means, I think I am afraid that no one in the rivers and lakes can compare with you, right?"

The white-robed man spread his hands, looked very innocent, and said: "In this world now, people can only see what is in front of them, as long as they are given enough conditions, then everything is not a problem, you don't talk to me about any means, I tell you, as long as you can win the means, all are good means, who cares about other things." ”

The black-clothed monk looked at the white-robed man and said in a deep voice, "But I care. ”

The white-robed man said slowly, "What do you care?

The black-clothed monk said calmly, "I can smash you with my fists." ”

The white-robed man smiled and said sharply: "Let's put away your pitiful behavior, I will do everything, I will do it if you don't, I will too, I want to see how much ability you have, how hard your fists are." ”

The black-clothed monk frowned slightly, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his expression, and said, "I really want to understand how powerful you are." ”

The white-robed man beckoned, a smile appeared in his expression, and said, "Come on—"

The cold light in the eyes of the black-clothed monk suddenly came out, and the powerful qi flowed out, accompanied by the low sound of rolling thunder, the mighty internal force continued to sweep out, and the golden light emanated from him, extremely dazzling.

Vajra Body.

Although his own cultivation of the King Kong body is not as complete as longan, but also cultivated to the state of perfection, every part of the body can be used as the sharpest weapon, when he was in the Bodhi Temple, he practiced is a real hard skill, not to be clever, do not want to crack the method, when encountering the opponent, directly rely on the strong strength to crush, in the rivers and lakes for seven or eight years, dozens of times between life and death, so that his kung fu has been tempered, how to distinguish the victory and defeat in the shortest time life and death makes him the most proficient is to kill the enemy in the shortest possible time。

The white-robed man's expression was still smiling, but the powerful qi still swept out like flowing water, and the dazzling golden light erupted from his body, and even the black-clothed monk was dazzled.

"King Kong body, I will too. ”

The white-robed man said in a deep voice.

The moment the words fell, his body suddenly moved, rushed forward, and his fist suddenly walked out, and the momentum was heavy, as if it was thunder.

The black-clothed monk raised his eyebrows, stepped out, and the sound of the dragon chanting and tiger roaring above the fist suddenly came out, and a powerful wave of qi rolled, rushing out with a domineering and unparalleled might, facing the fist of the white-robed man.

Bang –

A dull sound came out, and where the fists collided, the strong internal force continued to explode like thunder, endlessly, like a sharp arrow.

The black-robed monk distanced himself from the white-robed man.

The black-clothed monk looked like a man of incomparability.

The white-robed man had a faint smile on his face, shook his wrist, and said in a deep voice, "How is my punch?"

The black-clothed monk nodded and said, "Of course, your fists are not bad. ”

The white-robed man said with a smile: "I just used eight points of strength for that punch just now. ”

The black-robed monk's gaze couldn't help but froze.

The body of the white-robed man suddenly moved, and above his fist, the internal force gathered again, and he walked under his feet again and again, took broken steps, and attacked the black-robed monk again.

The black-robed monk's expression was still very solemn, looking at the fist that was smashing towards him, he stepped forward one step at a time, and his fists came out together, smashing at the white-robed man with a domineering force.

- Double Dragon Out of the Abyss.

In a flash.

The power of the fierce and domineering swept out.

The black-robed monk's right fist collided with the white-robed man's fist, but his left fist smashed into the white-robed man's chest.

The white-robed man's expression changed slightly.

The left fist poked out, and the five fingers were spread out, as if a net was wrapping the fist of the black-robed monk.

Take a step forward.

The black-robed monk's left fist added a few more strengths, the sound of the tiger roaring and the dragon's groan came out again, the left fist was suddenly pressed forward, and the domineering force fell directly on the chest of the white-robed man, and the violent internal force poured out, and a dull voice came out, the body of the white-robed man couldn't help but retreat backwards, the wide robe waved, rolled up the strong internal force, and the body was held in mid-air to draw a beautiful arc before it landed heavily, as if a butterfly was dancing among the flowers, incomparably beautiful.

The body slid backwards and retreated a few feet away.

The white-robed man stood still, looked at the black-robed monk, nodded lightly, seemed to be very satisfied, and said softly: "Very good, I am very satisfied with the punch you just made." ”

The black-robed monk's expression was still very solemn, but the coldness in his eyes was very strong, and he said in a deep voice: "Admit it." ”

The white-robed man shook his head and said, "I'm telling the truth, your punch just now is really good...... It's a pity that you met me, no matter how domineering your fists are, it won't help, I have a way to deal with it. ”

The black-robed monk nodded, and his body moved again.

This time, he didn't throw a punch.

The body rushed forward, and then came to an abrupt halt, as if nailed to the yellow sand, and the strong body was like a twisted rope, like a broken string, and a brutal whip leg whipped out.

The white-robed man's expression changed slightly.

The fierce wind on the whip leg made him feel a little noisy.

The strong internal force burst out, and the feet of the white-robed man were like an old tree taking root, not moving at all, and the heavy internal force gathered in front of him, forming a thick armor.

Bang –

Suddenly, the powerful whip leg was implemented.

(End of chapter)