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One punch to one kick, the party that punched is already a loss!

What's more, the one who kicked out was Yongjue, a senior master of the Dharma Hall of Shaolin Temple, and his strength was only one level weaker than that of Yongwen, and he kicked out a layer of golden qi!

And Wang Cheng still attacked with a domineering punch, without the slightest concern about the identity and strength of the other party, the breath around his body rushed out, and the entire Arhat Great Array had completely collapsed, and there were only more than seventy of the one hundred and eight Shaolin monks who could still stand up!

Rumble......

The foot of the Yongjue monk is the leg method of the strong Vajra leg, and it is the same origin as the strong Vajra palm, which belongs to the top Buddhist Vajra fighting secret method.

He kicked it down, as if the air had been torn apart by his kick, and the air made a piercing whistling sound!

The next moment, his feet collided with Wang Cheng's fist, and the breath in the air exploded instantly.

This punch and kick are absolutely fierce and incomparably fierce, the strong King Kong leg is still above the strong King Kong palm, after all, the leg is stronger than the arm, so it is more difficult to send and receive than punching, the martial artist who majors in boxing is very common, and the martial artist who majors in the leg method is difficult to find!

Similarly, the Earth Hammer Method in Wang Cheng's Earth Shatter Fist Method is also an extremely powerful hammer method, with the help of the power of the One Hundred and Eight Steps Vajra Buddha, his Earth Devil Fist Method has almost broken through to the limit of Gang Qi!

As soon as he attacked with a fierce Gang Qi, he disappeared at the same time as the golden Gang Qi on the legs of the Yongjue Monk Dali Vajra, and the Dao Shattered Gang Qi roared out, and the surrounding monks quickly dodged so as not to be injured!

Then, Wang Cheng's body shook, and there was a muffled bang. Both feet sink into the ground at the same time. This ground is the solid ground that Shaolin Temple has trampled on by countless warriors for thousands of years, but at this time, he was still stepping on a pit with his feet, his feet fell into more than a foot, and a stream of soil splattered out, and a pair of feet and thighs were almost unconscious, and qi and blood flowed quickly. A scorching heat wrapped around both legs.

At the same time, Monk Yongjue's body also flew out quickly upside down, flying seven or eight meters away before falling to the ground, his feet were also inserted into the ground with a bang, and he fell into the ground for more than half a foot, and his body shook a little, after all, he did not take a step back, let alone fall.

But his old face was extremely red, and his eyes stared at Wang Cheng in horror. Some can't believe it!

This punch and kick!

The two turned out to be evenly matched!

All the Shaolin Temple monks around are also full of horror, Yongjue Monk is among all the masters of Shaolin Temple, but he can be ranked in the top five top masters.

Is this young Martial Saint Mountain disciple already powerful to this extent?

Including Monk Wukong, all the Shaolin disciples couldn't believe it. This is even more unbelievable than Wang Cheng breaking the Eighteen Bronze Formation and the Arhat Great Array.

After all, the formation of the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation and the Arhat Great Formation just now are all young disciples, so the two major formations still have great flaws, and they are not yet at their peak. It's okay to be broken.

But Yongjue, a top master, even Wang Cheng, why can't he help him?

On the other side, the Changhe Taoist priest and the Yongwen monk fought again.

The movement of the two top masters fighting each other is even greater than that of Wang Cheng and Yongjue Monk. The two of them quickly collided with two punches in the air, and the fists were unceremoniously shot with all their might, and the thunder and golden gangqi continued to collide and roar, stirring up a circle of wind and clouds in the air, and this calm thousand-year-old temple seemed to have become a battlefield for a while.

In the face of a master of this level of Shaolin Temple Yongwen, the effect of Changhe's Tiangang Thunder Jin is not so obvious. Although Monk Yongwen has not cultivated the top body refining method of the Golden Bell Jar, he has also dabbled in it slightly, so he can restrain the domineering strength of the Martial Saint Mountain.

Many masters of Shaolin Temple all looked serious, and they all surrounded Wang Cheng and Taoist priests of Changhe, and every monk looked unkind.

Yan Yu came to Wang Cheng's side. Feeling the scorching body temperature transmitted from Wang Cheng's body, the emotions in his heart were a little rippling, the ruddy on his face flashed, and he hurriedly asked, "Wang Cheng, are you okay?"

Wang Cheng's face was also extremely red, snorting and snorting in the breath of the inner family qi and blood, from the Buddha gate qi and blood to the Dao gate qi and blood, the Buddha in his heart also slowly dispersed, condensed the aura of the earth, and the momentum on his body also changed very quickly, and said calmly: "I'm fine......"

Bang......

The Changhe Taoist priest and the Yongwen monk exchanged a few tricks and did not continue.

The Taoist priest of Changhe also quickly landed beside Wang Cheng, pointed at the monk Yongwen and shouted loudly: "Yongwen bald donkey, what do you want to do in Shaolin Temple?

The hundreds of Shaolin Temple monks around were all ugly and angry, and they couldn't wait to go up and beat the master and apprentice of this martial saint mountain to get angry, but no one moved, because everyone understood that this master and apprentice were not something that either of them could go up and bully.

The monk Yongwen waved his hand, stopped the Shaolin monks who were about to move forward, and also gave a few masters of the Dharma Hall a look, signaling them not to make a move, and then said loudly: "Our Shaolin Temple has been inherited for thousands of years, it is the land of Buddhism, and it has always been above board, winning the dignified, losing and losing, and will not do some flies and dogs." ”

Daoist Changhe pointed his finger at Yongjue, who was standing there with a flushed face and a quick breath to breathe, and asked in a deep voice: "Junior competition, Yongjue old bald donkey is just a big bully, and even sneak attack, this is the style of your Shaolin Temple? ”

Yongjue's face was ugly, and he wanted to speak when he opened his mouth.

However, Monk Yongwen waved his hand again, stopped Monk Yongjue, and said in a deep voice: "I will deal with this matter, Senior Brother Yongjue will immediately go to the Dharma Cave to face the wall and think about it for three years, and he will not be allowed to go out of the cave for three years, and he will be supervised by the Discipline Hall." ”

An old monk in the precept hall immediately stood up and said, "The old man is in charge of the precepts, and I will supervise this matter." ”

There has always been no harmony between the Discipline Hall and the Yongwen Dharma Hall, but today in the face of external enemies, the two sides did not quarrel, and the overall situation was the priority.

Monk Yongjue's face was ashamed, and he folded his hands: "The little monk was impulsive, made a mistake, and was willing to be punished." ”

Nagatsuru saw this scene. A disdainful smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, he knew that this kind of punishment was not painful or itchy, it was just a show.

However, he didn't want to continue to investigate, first, Wang Cheng really didn't have anything to do, and second, this was the territory of Shaolin Temple after all. If he holds on to it and forces the Shaolin Temple dog to jump off the wall in a hurry, then they will not have a good time.

It was too stiff and became a mortal enemy, and it was not what Taoist Changhe wanted to see.

Immediately, Changhe said lightly: "And what about your bets?"

The corner of Monk Yongwen's eyes jumped, and he shouted to Monk Wukong: "Wukong, go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and take out the Guanyin mantra." ”

The map of the secret collection of the Wufowl Sect in the Shaolin Temple is in that scripture, and only the monk Yongwen in the temple knows about it.

Monk Wukong's face was full of reluctance. But he still turned around and went to the Scripture Pavilion.

Wang Cheng finally stabilized the breath in his body at this time, and once again shook his head gently at Yan Yu, who was full of concern around him, and said, "I'm fine." Then he took two steps to his master, Taoist Changhe, and faced the hundreds of monks in the surrounding Shaolin Temple.

The scorching aura gathered together and directly hit the master and apprentice of Martial Saint Mountain.

Wang Cheng's breathing was extremely steady, although the true intention of the Buddha was slowly dissipating, but the qi and blood accumulated by the Vajra Buddha would still not dissipate in the body, and the body that had been tempered by the Vajra Buddha and the Vajra Forging Body still existed.

It's a huge takeaway.

Even when he quickly gave up the martial arts of Buddhism, Wang Cheng continued to practice the Earth Evil Fist Method. I also felt a noticeable difference.

A more powerful and condensed qi and blood, a stronger body. The power of the Earth Evil Fist Technique also rose in a straight line, and he also had a lot more comprehension of the Earth Evil Fist Method at this moment.

Earth......

In his heart, it became clearer and clearer, every move, every breath, and even between his eyes, there was the breath of the earth. It was as if he had become the earth, and his feet were almost one with the earth.

The strong qi and blood more quickly tempered his body in his body according to the carrying method of the Earth Evil Fist Method, and repaired some of the external injuries left behind.

After all, the Earth Shatter Fist method is the world's first internal horizontal practice of kung fu. This aspect is not much worse than that of Vajra Buddha!

Every moment, Wang Cheng felt that he was becoming stronger, as if he had entered the harvest season.

Yan Yu also followed Wang Cheng's steps to the side of the Taoist priest Changhe, and the three of them faced many masters of the entire Shaolin Temple together.

During the confrontation, no one spoke, and the monks of Shaolin Temple did not want to speak so as not to be ashamed. And Wang Cheng and the three of them didn't want to speak because they were afraid of angering the Shaolin Temple again, so that the other party would break the pot and break the fish, and leave the three of them by any means, it would be worth the loss......

Take what you deserve, and if you have a harvest, it will be enough, after all, it is impossible to beat the Shaolin Temple to death with a stick!

Monk Wukong quickly ran out of the Scripture Pavilion, holding an ordinary scripture book in his hand, and respectfully handed it to Monk Yongwen with both hands.

Monk Yongwen looked serious, looked at the scripture book in his hand solemnly, turned a few pages, and among them was a map with a special material, which should be some kind of animal skin.

This map is now priceless in the martial arts world, and all the martial arts forces that know the situation have already bid tens of billions to buy it, and they all want to get an admission ticket to enter the treasure of martial arts!

It's a pity that whoever owns this map won't sell it, so it's now priceless.

Shaolin Temple originally wanted to delay until a year later and then go out of the mountain to hunt for treasures, to avoid the strong period of Wusheng Mountain, so as not to be taken advantage of by Wusheng Mountain in the treasure hunt.

But I didn't expect it......

In the blink of an eye......

They lost their ticket to Wusheng Mountain.

The more defensive they were, the more they didn't want to achieve Martial Saint Mountain, but in the end, they achieved each other even more.

Things in the world are so wonderful.

Wang Cheng stepped forward steadily, took the map from the hand of the monk Yongwen, looked serious, and whispered: "Thank you Master Yongwen." ”

The Yongwen monk stared at Wang Cheng, wanting to see Wang Cheng through, and asked lightly: "You have obtained the inheritance of the martial arts of the Vajra Sect?"

Shaolin Temple is a place of Buddhism and Zen Buddhism that has been inherited for thousands of years, and the history of King Kong Sect is almost the same, so he must know some information, so Wang Cheng did not hide it, nodded and said: "Yes, it's just an accident." ”

"Buddhism and Taoism, Wang Cheng, pay more attention to yourself. Although Wusheng Mountain and Shaolin Temple have always been opposed, we have more enemies outside, so as an elder, I also advise you, practice martial arts, and don't be greedy. You have the inheritance of the Martial Saint Mountain, which is enough for you to participate in enlightenment for a lifetime, and now you are also cultivating the martial arts of the Vajra Sect of Buddhism, and you still have to explore the martial arts secrets of the Five Fowl Sect, I am afraid that you will waste your talent in vain at that time, and there is no martial art that can comprehend the essence. ”

Monk Yongwen said in a serious tone, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes: "The road to learning martial arts, studying a martial art, is the best choice, as long as you understand the martial arts of Wusheng Mountain thoroughly, you can naturally be invincible in the world!"

Wang Cheng was a little surprised, and the monk would say this to himself. Frowning slightly, he looked at the gaze of the Yongwen monk and said, "Thank you for your concern, I have my own ideas in my heart, what I pursue is not only the invincible road, but also a perfect martial arts path." ”

Perfect?

When the Yongwen monk and several Dharma Hall masters around him heard this word, their eyebrows jumped, which was a taboo word for martial artists.

Shaolin Temple's ancestor Damour monk was also the pursuit of perfect martial arts 1,500 years ago, and finally retreated in the Dharma Cave for ten years before leaving the customs, but he was still not the opponent of the head of Wusheng Mountain, nor was he the opponent of the ancestor of the King Kong Sect, which can be described as depressed.

What is the path of perfect martial arts?

No one knows!

For thousands of years, no warrior has ever reached that kind of idealized realm, including many legendary masters in the pre-Qin period and the ancient period, every grandmaster-level master is pursuing his own path, but no one knows whether his path is perfect or not.

Looking at Wang Cheng, the monk shook his head lightly and said, "You are determined, I won't say more, Shaolin Temple will be closed for a year from today, and you should not come again during this time." ”

Wang Cheng didn't speak, apologized for a salute and turned back to his master, Daoist Changhe, and grabbed the map in his hand.

A trace of surprise and solemnity flashed in Yan Yu's heart.

Wang Cheng is equivalent to mastering three maps at this time, the one of the Yang family, the one of the Chen family, and now the one of Shaolin Temple are all in his control.

Originally, Wusheng Mountain had nothing to do with the Wufowl Sect's martial arts treasures, but in a blink of an eye, one person occupied almost half of the right to speak......

Daoist Changhe stared at Monk Yongwen, and said in a serious voice: "Yongwen, you Shaolin Temple should think about making decisions in the future, if there is anything that is unfavorable to my Martial Saint Mountain, then we will not die." ”

Yongwen was expressionless and did not speak, and not speaking at this moment is the best choice. If you speak strongly, you will offend Wusheng Mountain, and if you speak softly, you will lose the majesty of Shaolin in front of hundreds of disciples of Shaolin Temple.

The hundreds of monks from the Shaolin Temple around them also looked cold, but no one spoke, just silently looked at the master and apprentice of Wusheng Mountain and Yan Yu.

Changhe nodded to Wang Cheng, turned around and walked out, and the Shaolin monk who was blocking the way quickly moved out of the way.

Wang Cheng and Yan Yu also followed behind the Taoist priest of Changhe and walked out of this thousand-year-old temple together. (To be continued.) )