At this time, the big handprint on the top of Zhang Yang's head had been stacked in three layers, but none of them began to disappear, as if this thing was not energy condensed at all.

And this Zhishen monk seems to like this state very much, he is in mid-air with his head down, palms attacking, and there is a golden handprint in the big one of them!

Zhang Yang can block it, but the ground under Zhang Yang's feet can't stop it.

As there were more and more golden handprints, Zhang Yang's height became lower and lower, and he was soon completely photographed into the soil. Zhang Yang was very unhappy like this, but Monk Zhishen found it very interesting.

High in the air, the Feathered Girl immediately laughed when she saw this scene:

"Damn it, you're just like that! As long as you encounter a way to restrain you, you won't be able to make any waves!"

Monk Zhishen was still continuing, but in the midst of the rumbling sound, a sudden shout came from the ground:

"Gave you face, didn't you?"

With these words, Zhang Yang's whole person rushed out of the ground like a cannonball, and even those golden handprints were blasted through, and a pair of fists smashed directly into Monk Zhishen's palm again.

Boom –

Before the golden handprint appeared, it was shattered by Zhang Yang, but this was not enough, Zhang Yang continued to scold angrily and continue to attack. Although the monk was a little surprised, he also took over all of Zhang Yang's attacks head-on.

Bang Bang Bang –

In a series of muffled sounds, the posture of the two rao finally changed from the upper and lower positions to the normal state of parallel staring, and at this time, the battle of the two rao had also entered the state of frontal fistfighting.

This is a real fist, and every punch of Zhang Yang will hit the palm of Monk Zhishen, and every palm of Monk Zhishen will also be slapped on Zhang Yang's fist.

Neither of the two retreated, no one coerced, just bombarded each other head-on. Moreover, the attack speed of both sides was very fast, reaching the limit of ordinary people's observation with the naked eye from the beginning, and only monks could keep up with such a fast speed.

But this speed did not last long, and in the blink of an eye, it exceeded the speed that the monk could see. Later, Mi Qian'er, Chen Ling, and Xiao Feng were almost unable to see clearly, and only Ziwei could clearly see the detailed trajectory of each blow.

"Eh, that bald head has changed color!" Ziwei suddenly screamed.

Monk Zhishen changed color, and as the fight continued, his body gradually turned golden, like the eighteen bronze figures of Shaolin Temple. Others didn't know what this meant, but Zhang Yang directly saw through the purpose of this change - physical strengthening.

The other party is increasing his strength, Zhang Yang will naturally not lag behind, he began to mobilize the power in his dantian, and gradually increased the spiritual power and mana part of his pure physical strength.

After a while, Monk Zhishen had turned into a golden man who emitted golden light, and Zhang Yang had finally gotten rid of the purely physical combat visually.

Zhang Yang's fists began to bring a strange light, and layers of unique halos began to appear around his body.

Seeing these changes, Chen Ling was the first to exclaim:

"Eh, when did my junior brother learn my combat skills?"

Mi Qian'er was puzzled:

"Are you sure? Is this really your skill?"

Chen Ling nodded immediately:

"Of course yes, how can I not see it after I have used it for so many years, this is my supreme fighting intent!"

"Are you serious? Isn't your supreme fighting spirit difficult to practice? I remember that even you yourself practiced for several years before you succeeded!" Mi Qian'er couldn't help but exclaim.

Chen Ling nodded vigorously and didn't say anything, because she didn't know what she should do. From their point of view, Zhang Yang didn't have any extra time to learn any combat techniques, his current fighting method was pure fist and foot moves, everything was based on his powerful body and flexible body to defeat the enemy.

But now, all of a sudden, Zhang Yang has fully mastered the combat skill of "supreme battle intent", what is this? Although no one dares to believe this, Chen Ling already thinks that Zhang Yang is self-taught after watching a few battles of his own!

It's not a cooking or dancing, you can't just learn it with a few glances!

Chen Ling couldn't accept such a fact, but she had to admit that it was actually a good thing.

Fortunately, just when she was extremely shocked, Ziwei suddenly said seriously:

"It's different...... Not the same as yours. ”

Although there is nothing detailed, although Ziwei is just a child, Chen Ling is still relieved because of this sentence. At least Zhang Yang is not so perverted, and in comparison, he is not so stupid.

But at this moment, Ziwei said again:

“...... More complete than you. ”

Chen Ling: "......"

The bombardment continued, and at this time, the two were already not bombarding each other in the same place, both sides unfolded their body methods, and after each bombardment, they would be instantly separated, and then urge the body methods to rush together for a second bombardment.

Bang bang bang...... Bang bang bang......

Zhang Yang became more and more angry the more he fought, but at the same time, the bigger and more he was in his state of mind, after this Zhishen monk's body turned golden, his strength and physical strength had already caught up with Zhang Yang, and he might even surpass Zhang Yang.

"Son, you're pretty powerful!I just don't know if you can take my move!" Monk Zhishen also lost patience, he didn't want to continue the meaningless fight, so when he retreated, he directly pinched the seal with one hand and shot out a golden light divine dragon:

"Great Dragon!"

Roar!

The Golden Light Divine Dragon roared angrily, and then opened its bloody mouth and bit at Zhang Yang.

This golden light divine dragon is already bigger than Zhang Yang's whole body in his head alone, and it is not difficult to swallow Zhang Yang in one bite.

However, Zhang Yang was not in a hurry, he took out the crystal bow with his backhand, and at the same time, the thunder under his feet was used flexibly, and his figure instantly changed in many directions, and at the same time, the powerful arrows with energy condensation shot at the thick golden light divine dragon like lightning.

The moment the arrow touched the Golden Light Divine Dragon, it immediately erupted, releasing terrifying power, but this Golden Light Divine Dragon was not destroyed by a few explosions, but roared and pursued even more angrily.

"It's like being alive!" Zhang Yang cursed in his heart, and then shifted the target, shifting the target of the crystal bow to Monk Zhishen.

Collapse Collapse –

After several arrows in a row, the power of the arrows increased dramatically, and Zhang Yang was sure that this attack was enough to kill that Zhishen monk! Even if he couldn't kill him, at least he could be injured!

This is a reasonable judgment, without exaggeration!

But at the moment when these energy arrows flew to Monk Zhishen's side, golden lights suddenly appeared around him, and these golden lights quickly changed, and in the blink of an eye, they became another golden light divine dragon.

This golden light divine dragon coiled around the body of Monk Zhishen, the dragon claws grabbed the air around him, as if there was something somewhere, and the dragon head was raised high behind Monk Zhishen, staring at Zhang Yang with a pair of big eyes, his eyes were full of disdain and disdain.

Then, the arrow struck the dragon's body, and an incomparably terrifying explosion erupted, instantly blasting the area into a huge crater.

However, Monk Zhishen did not fall because of the appearance of the big pit, but was held up in mid-air by the golden light divine dragon wrapped around his body