"Plop!" The tower-like body went straight down, slamming into the ground, and a puff of gray smoke floated up. Fastest updates

?? The surrounding crowd fell silent, and the clothes worn by the two of them should know that this was a competition with a considerable disparity in strength, a gray robe and a tight robe with gold edges, but in that instant, it gave people an unexpected ending.

?? The red-robed warrior monks next to them, who were originally like noisy mountain sparrows, all closed their mouths, and looked at this gray-robed warrior monk with unbelievable eyes beyond the receptivity of their brains, this was still pressed and beaten by the same at first, but when he turned around, it was like another person, and Bu knocked down the so-called robot as soon as he made contact, how could this young warrior monk have such a powerful power in his body!?

?? Not only were the red-robed warrior monks dumbfounded, but even the presiding officer of the Dharma Hall, the other seven methods of the Zen Rest Temple, and some of the warrior monks who heard the sound of heavy drums and gathered all looked at the scene in front of them at this moment, and even their chins fell to the ground with a brush.

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For a while, Jiewu knew that he absolutely couldn't despise this son anymore, his expression was still written with surprise, seeing the long and proud body of Zhengji, a strange feeling appeared in his heart, as if the powerful junior warrior monk in front of him seemed to have been created by himself, his vest was crawling with cold sweat in an instant, and his fists were so white that his knuckles turned white, but he didn't dare to attack first.

Jiewu felt that the biggest mistake he had made was to torture Zhengji with all kinds of terrifying training in order to vent his anger, so that the poor newcomer in front of him, who had a low martial arts foundation two months ago, had the strength to compete with him, and he only began to regret it now, he should have left him alone in the first place, and let him fend for himself in Dalin Temple, and be a firehead army for the rest of his life, unable to get out, and unable to climb up.

And now, when Jiewu saw that the only person in the crowd who had a smile in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion presided over Jiekong, he almost regretted his intestines, and at that moment, a towering anger suddenly rushed in his heart, and he felt that he was blinded by calculations.

?? The momentum of the whole body of the martial arts finally climbed to the peak, and in such a state, even the Tibetan Dharma in front of the main hall of the Dharma Hall showed a somewhat dignified look.

?? That kind of hurricane momentum suddenly swept the audience, and everyone deeply felt the bursts of killing intent emanating from the body of the martial arts, yes, that kind of killing intent, so that the onlookers of the warrior monks were cold at the same time, they were all proven masters, but in the face of the killing intent of the martial arts, they still felt an irresistible fear.

?? Now, even the master of Zhengji's Jiekong is beginning to worry, he knows how capable Zhengji is, he is worried about whether Zhengji has enough strength to compete with him in the state of martial arts, because if he is strictly calculated, if he is against the current martial arts, he will have no chance of winning.

??“ Yes, son, it is worthy of being the first student under my martial arts division, but now, I am going to abolish you with my own hands, any dream needs to pay a price, presumably, you have some awareness of the price you have to pay today!" "Jiewu began to move towards Zhengji, every step he took, the people around him felt the momentum tightened, imagining that if his current position was Zhengji's side, he would definitely flee without hesitation, so many people only now remembered that this Jiewu was once a member of the top of the Jiupin Ranking.

??“ I know very well the price of my dream, but it is definitely not what you think!"

??“ Very good, your consciousness is very high, I really can't bear to destroy you with my own hands. ”

??“ The white-eyed wolf has always been like this, and what he got must not be true!" Masaki is not stage frightened.

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"Good son, you have a bit of backbone, but you have already provoked me, and the consequences are very serious. ”

Masaki tilted his head, "How does it look like a classic line from a certain movie..."

In such a distraction, Jiewu stepped over, but crossed a space of nearly ten meters, one step was like crossing the barrier of time and space, and the gods descended in front of Zhengji, but it was death.

The people around him seem to have disappeared, and the rest of heaven and earth is Jiewu and his own existence, only the palm of Jiewu slashing towards him, that kind of compelling knife aura, so that Zhengji's does produce a kind of cold in the face of the steel knife, and only one word flashes in his mind: horror.

?? Zhengji can clearly see the cross-cutting of the palm knife in Jiewu's hand, the feeling that all his mind is attracted to his palm knife, this kind of attack that seems to be slow but is actually extremely fast, just in a blinding angle, covering up the incomparable power and speed, although Zhengji can't see it, but he can clearly know that from the time he can see Jiewu waving his hand, his palm knife has actually approached his chest.

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Masaki couldn't even hear the sound, he understood the current state, this was an attack that had surpassed the sound, and when Jiewu's hand knife hit him, the sound of broken bones would scream at the same time as the sound of breaking the sky, but by the time he heard it, it was too late.

?? Everyone on the scene clearly saw that the martial arts slowly struck out the attack in the air, but only two people were physically and mentally shocked, one was the Tibetan law, the other was the martial arts, they clearly understood the power of the martial arts, they were afraid that in the Dalin Temple, except for one or two people, they could no longer send such an attack, and even the nine rank master list may only have one elder with such strength, this martial arts, when in the end, has grown to this point, I am afraid that with the current strength of the martial arts, it can impact a few places on the list of nine masters, it is something that even the martial arts dare not estimate in vain, he is afraid that the conclusion he has come to will be too shocking to his not very strong heart。

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When he saw such a powerful attack power as Jiewu, it was impossible for Jiekong to stop the duel between the two, it was no longer within his reach.

?? Now, whether he can survive or not depends on Zhengji himself, Zhengji is struggling to pursue the wings of his dreams, and in the face of the wildest storms, whether he can insist on letting him continue to fly towards the other side is almost a negative answer, the most important thing for him now is to save his life!

?? Masaki felt that the placket on his chest was scattered by the strong wind, according to legend, when Bodhidharma was practicing boxing, he could shoot down the birds on the branches in the air, and at this moment the martial arts could shoot down the birds on the branches in the air, Masaki didn't know, he only knew that if the punch of the martial arts hit a cow's body, it could definitely be killed alive, and his own body, how to dissolve.

?? There is no time to think too much about Zhengji, although he can only see the afterimage of the martial arts hand knife, but with the exercise of his body for more than two months, he can barely judge the trend of his hand knife, he spreads his palms, protects his chest, and at the same time his body is approaching the martial arts, this is the biggest way he can resist the overwhelming attack of the martial arts at present, and it is also the only way he can do.

??“ Boom!" The sound of air explosions and crashes echoed across the playground of the Dharma Hall, and everyone trembled at the sound of it.

?? Everyone only saw the political discipline on the field shoot out like arrows, and with the body that was constantly whirling in the sun, it fell towards the ground in the distance.

No one spoke, time and space seemed to be shocked, this ability to quit martial arts, together with the level of the nine-rank master of the martial arts, all felt terrifying, probably, this is the power of anger he has hidden in his heart for many years, it turns out that this power is all towards himself, and now, he is attacking a young man who is still a junior warrior monk, even he is difficult to resist this kind of power, let alone political discipline.

?? Several people got up at the same time, Tibetan Dharma, quit empty, and there were some elders, and those who were not political and disciplined were the people that Ding Lao valued, and they were more likely to impact the Jiupin master list and win the successors of Zen Buddhism. If he is killed by this trick of martial arts now, it will definitely be a loss for Dalin Temple.

?? A group of elder-level monks rushed towards the place of Zhengji, three by two, and the importance of Zhengji made the hearts of the red-robed warrior monks around them full of fog like clouds.

?? Who is this gray-robed low-level warrior monk? Who is this arrogant man who dares to beat the drum of the Dharma Hall? Why do so many elder-level figures care so much about him, this is just an ordinary warrior monk, not even a red robe.

?? Jiewu's eyes gradually regained his senses, he looked at the golden-robed elder who was constantly passing towards the distance, and then looked at his hands, it was unbelievable that he had just hit Zhengji's body with all his killing moves, and when Zhengji flew out like a straw, he felt a moment of fear, his anger for so long was all contained in such a blow, I am afraid that Zhengji in the distance now only has the qi coming out, and there is no qi entering.

He understood the power of his move just now, and it was impossible for anyone on the Jiupin master list to fight this blow, and Gui Yizhen was really like an idiot, daring to take this blow with his own palm, at that moment, he felt afraid, in fact, Gui Li has been training under him for so long, although there will be some complaints and nonsense from time to time, but in all fairness, the hardest and most uncomplaining belongs to him, every time he tries all kinds of torture methods to use on him, he can refute at most two sentences, but then he is extremely reluctant to bear it。

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