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"Thank you Master Hanzhen for your thoughts, thank you for the care of Master Hanzhen back then, I can live to this day, I can have so many opportunities on the road of martial arts, and I also have the inspiration of Master Hanzhen back then!"

In fact, when Wang Hengxiao just got off the plane, he focused more attention on Monk Hanzhen, after all, this was a master who had a lot of grievances back then.

Moreover, Wang Hengxiao is indeed not lying, in the past few years, what Wang Hengxiao has thought about the most is the Indian flying technique that he saw from the monk Hanzhen. Almost racking his brains, Wang Hengxiao couldn't figure out the trick, after all, he didn't understand the essence of Indian martial arts so systematically.

Even if Wang Hengxiao prides himself on being extremely smart, there is no one before or since, and he has not thought of a specific practice method for Indian flying arts. I also plan to go to India in a few years to have a good look at the essence of their martial arts. Therefore, even if after breaking through the mythical realm, a special way was used to achieve the purpose of flying, but it was still something different from the Indian Flying Technique, and in essence, it was not as good as the Flying Technique.

"Director Wang has embarrassed the old man!"

Monk Hanzhen spoke fluent Chinese, and the light in his eyes was like a little sun, at this moment, he burst out with the most powerful spirit in his life, and sighed: "Director Wang's achievements in martial arts are unprecedented, and I am afraid that no one in future generations can surpass them." Today, Lao Wei is self-conscious and provokes Director Wang's divine might, in fact, I hope to learn the artistic conception of mythology from Director Wang. ”

For thousands of years, there has not been a mythical-level figure in Indian martial arts, so in the mythological realm, they are still at a loss, and they still need to create it by themselves.

Wang Hengxiao knew the existence of the Hindu mythology master Patna who met in New York, and he took two punches without dying at that time, and he didn't know whether Patna was dead or alive afterwards. It is likely that he survived, as no bodies were seen at the time. Wang Hengxiao had a more intuitive understanding of Indian martial arts, and it was also the first time that he realized the true strength of Indian martial arts.

The mythical master of Indian martial arts has a strong vitality and can be called a true god.

"That's it! The Master is here today to represent your country and nation. The grievances between you and me are just today. One punch determines the winner, and if I really go all out to compete with the master with my cultivation, it is obvious to bully the master, and I can't win. As long as the master can still walk with a punch from me, I don't care about today's affairs. ”

Wang Hengxiao said lightly and took a step forward. In an instant, he crossed a distance of more than ten meters, came to the circle, and stood ten meters in front of Monk Hanzhen.

Minister Incandescent suddenly said in a deep voice: "Joke, our Master Hanzhen is the number one master in the world, how can we not take your punch?" If you lose, let us go? Is it okay to kill you? ”

"Humph!"

Liu Laoniu snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "The person who can kill my master in this world has not yet appeared, and it will not appear in the future. You take the initiative to come to the door, and if you lose, letting you leave safely is the greatest gift, don't know what to do. ”

"You are our defeated man. Dare to say big things? I think you're tired of it. ”

A tall and burly black-faced warrior behind the idiot stared at Liu Laoniu and shouted in a deep voice: "Next time if you lose at my hands, I will kill you!" ”

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound, very abrupt, and I didn't even know the specific location of the road.

But the black-faced warrior suddenly let out a miserable scream, attracting everyone's attention, and then the tall and burly body flew out directly, over the heads of more than a dozen people, and hit the front of a car behind with a click. The brains were shattered, and everyone was terrified.

The Indian warriors and the peacekeepers of other countries came to see the excitement of the people are unknown, so no one saw anyone move, not even any movement, so the powerful Indian warrior died so miserably? …,

The black-faced warrior just now had a shot, and he had defeated several masters of the Western Bureau before. After losing in the hands of Liu Laoniu, he is the second master among the Indian warriors who came over this time, and when he punches down, the masters of Huajin are very uncomfortable, and the skin on his body is rough and thick, and he doesn't react when the general big man punches down.

In the eyes of the West, this is a boxing champion-level existence.

But such a boxing champion died on the spot so simply and strangely, and no one even knew who did it.

The scene was silent, and the incandescent minister didn't dare to speak easily, for fear of provoking the ghosts.

There are only three people who are very successful, Wang Hengxiao, Liu Laoniu, and Hanzhen Monk.

"Amitabha!" Monk Hanzhen sighed slightly and said, "The donor's murderous aura is still so thick, can you know the truth that it can't last long?" ”

"My heart is like iron, how is it, monk, you don't need to talk about me, let's see the truth in my fist." Wang Hengxiao said lightly, step by step, a heart has long been as hard as iron, and it will not be affected by others.

"Good! This is also something that the old man has wanted to see for a long time. ”

The main purpose of Monk Hanzhen's acceptance of the government's arrangement is to meet Wang Hengxiao, and then see the artistic conception of the mythical realm, so as to achieve a breakthrough in himself.

As soon as he saw Wang Hengxiao, Monk Hanzhen clearly felt the different spirits and spirits on Wang Hengxiao's body, ordinary martial artists, even martial artists with extremely high realms of stepping on Gangbu Dou, may only be able to feel the breath of ordinary people on Wang Hengxiao's body, thinking that they are just ordinary people, and their qi and blood have converged to the realm of transcendence.

Only a super strong person like Monk Hanzhen who touches the threshold of mythology can feel the invincible aura of Wang Hengxiao's body.

Monk Hanzhen had a kind of impatience to touch this aura.

It is called the breath of the gods of the world by the warriors of the world.

"As you wish!"

Wang Hengxiao said softly.

Everyone around widened their eyes, and no one said anything about the death of the black-faced man, and they all wanted to know how powerful the deified director of the legendary Western Bureau was.

In the legend, what kind of existence did the powerful person who destroyed New York City exist, and was it earth-shattering when he made a move?

Wang Hengxiao didn't have any earth-shattering prelude, he just threw a punch very ordinarily, and his feet didn't move, but he suddenly appeared in front of Monk Hanzhen, and everyone's eyes widened, including Monk Hanzhen himself, thinking that even with his strength and eyesight, he didn't see how Wang Hengxiao appeared. It was as if Wang Hengxiao himself had been standing in front of him all along.

Fortunately, Monk Hanzhen has always been in a state of preparation, and his breath has been mobilized to the peak, in an instant. The body was raised again, the shape of bulging muscles appeared on the arms, the hands rotated, bringing up the whirring wind around them, and a dragon and a gas flow phantom appeared behind him.

Dragon Elephant Fist Method!

This is the earliest Indian martial art that Wang Hengxiao came into contact with, representing a combination of Indian health preservation and martial arts.

Monk Hanzhen obviously comprehended the dragon elephant fist technique of the peak realm, which was no worse than the dragon elephant fist technique of the Indian warrior that Wang Hengxiao had contacted in Afghanistan before. In the realm, there may be transcendence.

It was anyone who could feel the terrifying beastly aura emanating from Monk Hanzhen's body.

In comparison, in addition to his sudden appearance, Wang Hengxiao looked very weak, and seemed to be swallowed up by this terrifying beast aura at any time.

It's still a very ordinary straight punch!

Wang Hengxiao's fists were in contact with Monk Hanzhen's fists, and except for the people in the Western Bureau, who still maintained absolute confidence in Wang Hengxiao, everyone else, even General Ye. They all looked worried.

Minister Bai Zhi and the others even smiled, as if they saw Wang Hengxiao being punched to death by Monk Hanzhen! …,

However, Wang Hengxiao's face was still as usual. However, it was Monk Hanzhen's complexion that changed greatly, and the dragon elephant qi condensed behind him instantly disintegrated and exploded, and a violent whirlwind appeared.

Wang Hengxiao's fist was so ordinarily touched on Monk Hanzhen's hands.

Only Monk Hanzhen knew best how terrifying this punch was at this time.

It seems that all the martial arts techniques in the world are in it, and with one punch, all the strength of Monk Hanzhen is condensation collapsed instantly, and the highly condensed qi and blood in his body also instantly floated, and his body was slowly thinning.

Burst......

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Monk Hanzhen's swarthy face turned pale, his knees bent slightly, and he fell to the ground with a thud. The tall and mighty body became thin again.

"One punch to break ten thousand laws!"

Monk Hanzhen only whispered this sentence and closed his eyes slightly.

One punch breaks ten thousand laws, one punch destroys all vitality, and everything creates all things!

It's almost like the Tao!

All the vitality in Monk Hanzhen's body was extinct, even if his Deadwood Fist Technique was cultivated to an extremely high level, and the vitality was extremely hidden. Still shattered, instantly dead and on the spot, even kneeling, however, retained the last bit of dignity and did not fall. But in the eyes of Indians such as Minister Incandescent this is the greatest insult.

Wang Hengxiao withdrew his fist, his face was not red or panting, as if he had done something very ordinary and often doing, and said lightly: "You also have to integrate Chinese martial arts, but after all, you have your own way, and breaking through now can be regarded as a great creation." ”

"However, since you are on the opposite side of me, this will happen."

Saying that, Wang Hengxiao glanced at Minister Incandescent and other people from the Indian peacekeeping force, Minister Incandescent suddenly shrank and took a step back, Wang Hengxiao appeared on the scene but directly killed their two most powerful masters, and even how the black-faced man died just now I don't know how to do it, at least Monk Hanzhen was still killed by a punch, and the black-faced man died inexplicably, but they all knew that Lu Dao must have been killed by Wang Hengxiao.

"You!"

The incandescent minister's chest rose and fell violently, and the huge pressure made his forehead sweat, but his eyes flashed with madness, and he said in a deep voice: "You dare to kill our people, especially Master Hanzhen, who is a high monk of our Nalanda Temple. This is an attempt to provoke an international dispute, and we must immediately kneel down and apologize, otherwise we will truthfully report to the country. ”

The killing of the peacekeepers is indeed a sign of damage to the international image, and China is now uniting its Asian allies and has also contacted India.

That's why the Indian side has nothing to fear, and with the support of the United States behind it, it is a two-sided curry-treat.

"Look for death! Old cow, all the people in India have been killed! ”

Wang Hengxiao didn't look at him, but just looked at Monk Hanzhen thoughtfully, because he felt that although Monk Hanzhen's heart stopped beating, the lack in his body still exuded the breath of life, and his vitality was terrifying. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )