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Zhizhi checked the injuries on Gangwu's body, and learned that it was just a deficiency of qi and blood, and it could be healed as long as he rested, so he breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, looked at Wang Hengxiao, walked out slowly, folded his hands, and said, "Amitabha...... The bell must be tied to the bell after all...... The poor monk will come and receive a punch from the benefactor......"

Gangwu is the nephew of intelligence, the master passed away ten years ago, is seventy years old, and then Gangwu has been following the intelligence to learn boxing and martial arts, so intelligence is also half a master of Gangwu. Gangwu is almost the head of the next Dharma Hall in the inner decision, and the intelligence is preparing to step down and concentrate on studying martial arts and Buddhism.

Back then, Li Jiansheng, who was old and frail and almost depleted, was almost equivalent to dying at the hands of intelligence, and intelligence has been haunting this matter for several years.

At this time, facing Wang Hengxiao, his intelligence was much calmer.

That's cause and effect!

Zhizhi came to the field and said slowly: "The donor is a scholar of heaven and man, and he has a deep understanding of martial arts and boxing, and the poor monk admires it." ”

"Intellectual Zen Master, punch out."

Wang Hengxiao interrupted Zhizhi's words, and said lightly: "How my martial arts are doing, I don't need the affirmation of others, I know the Tao myself." ”

Zhizhi shook his head slightly and said, "Okay, the poor monk is welcome." ”

The intellectual Zen master was a great master who punched like a gang three years ago, and at this time, he had precipitated a lot, and without any movement, his body instantly became stronger.

When it comes to old boxing masters, almost all of them will restrain their qi and blood and reduce their usual consumption, so as to prolong their lifespan, and once they break out, they will be extremely powerful.

It's like the Indian Brahma disciples he met in Hong Kong who practiced deadwood boxing.

"Drink ............"

The intellectual Zen master let out a low sigh, his body took a step forward, his fists slashed across the semicircle like a windmill, and a distinct semicircle mark could be seen in the air.

Boom...... Boom...... Boom............

The intellectual Zen master took three steps in a row, his fists crossed three semicircles, the monk's robe on his body was bulging, and the essence in his eyes was almost condensed like substance.

Momentum. Qi and blood, fist techniques, condensed to a peak.

This is the pinnacle punch of the intellectual Zen master's life.

Yikes......

The intelligence roared again, like a Buddhist mantra, the rolling sound swept out, the momentum increased by one point again, and the feet suddenly accelerated, and the distance of ten meters crossed in an instant. came to Wang Hengxiao's body, and with both fists up, he hit Wang Hengxiao's chest and abdomen.

Wang Hengxiao said in a deep voice: "It's like a Buddha Arhat fist." ”

The boxing method of intellectual display is the basic boxing method of Shaolin - Luohan boxing.

This basic boxing method has been practiced by intellectual Zen masters for decades, and it can break through many mysteries of boxing, just like the three-body style of Xingyi Quan contains many true meanings of Xingyi Fist.

Wang Hengxiao's arm was slowly raised, and it was across his chest. The two fists of intelligence instantly collided on Wang Hengxiao's arm.

Rumble........................

A roar erupted, and the air in the entire martial arts arena shook, and a whirlwind appeared around the two of them, rotating around the two, which showed how strong the two of them were in terms of collision.

The intelligence like Arhat descended with angry eyes, and his fists slashed through a semicircle again, slamming towards Wang Hengxiao like two sledgehammers hitting a bell.

Wang Hengxiao's arm shook, and he suddenly took a step under his feet, and his arm ejected his fist like a spring. At the moment when the intellectual Zen master's fist had not yet fallen, a punch hit the intellectual Zen master's elbow.

Boom..................

The intellectual Zen master suddenly froze in place, trembling all over, suddenly took two steps back, and sat on the ground all of a sudden, his legs crossed, and all his spirit was fading.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

The intellectual Zen master couldn't move one arm, so he could only stand up with one palm and said in a low voice: "The donor's fist method is into the gods." The poor monk admired...... I couldn't even take the donor's punch...... The poor monk voluntarily took the causal responsibility for the death of the Lingshi Li Shizhu that year...... Please also let me go Shaolin .........,

Say it!

The intellectual Zen master began to converge with qi and blood. In the blink of an eye, he lost the breath of life on his body, and his eyes were slightly closed. The complexion is calm.

"Master!"

Several young monks rushed out from among the Shaolin disciples, one by one with grief and anger on their faces, glaring at Wang Hengxiao: "You devil, why don't you let me go of Shaolin?" Don't let go of my master? ”

Wang Hengxiao looked at several disciples of the intellectual Zen master condescendingly behind his hands, and said lightly: "He committed suicide, but I admire the intellectual Zen master's personality, you can take him down." I will personally come to offer incense to him on the other day, and today's agreement must be made, and this matter cannot be lost. ”

"Any martial arts monk in Shaolin can make a move, as long as he can take my punch, the matter will be stopped."

The Shaolin monk carried the body of the intellectual Zen master up with grief and indignation.

Yesterday, the first Buddha of the Bodhi Hall just passed away, and the first of the Dharma Hall today also passed away, and the whole Shaolin felt that they were facing a great catastrophe, and looked at Wang Hengxiao, who was still standing expressionless and waiting for Shaolin to make a move, and they all felt cold.

When the realm of boxing enters the realm of holding Dan, you can condense the qi and blood of your body at one point, and burst out at a critical moment, which can burst out several times more powerful than usual, or even more than ten times more powerful.

However, if the qi and blood are condensed at one point for a long time and do not function, the body's functions will decline, and the body will collapse and die.

The intellectual Zen master used this method to announce the end of his life, and bear the cause and effect for Li Jiansheng's attack back then, hoping that Wang Hengxiao would let go today and let go of Shaolin Temple.

But!

Wang Hengxiao also has his own plans and goals, and his master Li Jiansheng is just a reason to achieve his goals. I won't give up my plans because of some personal feelings.

"Amitabha, why is the donor so aggressive, I, Shaolin, have already paid the price for the Lingshi, why didn't I expose it?"

The abbot of Shixin had to stand up, hoping to persuade Wang Hengxiao to stop.

Wang Hengxiao shook his head and said, "Master Shixin, people don't stand without faith, you and I have an appointment first!" Everyone present is a witness, if you Shaolin admits defeat and implements the agreement, then I will stop. ”

"Otherwise, I can only continue to teach Shaolin martial arts."

Shi Xin shook his head with regret on his face, looked left and right, and didn't know who else in Shaolin could compete with Wang Hengxiao, or catch Wang Hengxiao's punch.

"Senior brother, I'll come."

An old monk with white eyebrows at the head of Shi Xin stood up, folded his hands, and said: "Lao Ke has lived enough for his age, so let's do something for Shaolin today, let me see the boxing skills of the first person in the world today." ”

Shi Xin nodded, with deep meaning on his face, and said, "Senior Brother Shi Lin be careful. ”

Shi Lin nodded, stood up, and walked down slowly, and all the Shaolin children, both young and old, stood up and folded their hands to see off Shi Lin.

This time, life and death are hard to say.

Shi Lin, a little-known monk in Shaolin, is the same generation as the abbot, has never accepted apprentices in his life, and in the eyes of many Shaolin disciples, there is almost no sense of existence.

However, the early second generation of disciples of the outwitting generation all knew that Shi Lin was one of the disciples of Sun Lutang, the first master of national art during the Republic of China.

Shi Lin has experienced many twists and turns in his life, after several lives and deaths, and now he has almost seen through the world.

"The donor has returned to the basics......"

Shi Lin looked at Wang Hengxiao and said with a sigh: "I also see through the depths and admire the old man." Old monk I made a lot of killings in the first ten years, and then I specialized in physical exercises, not killing boxing, today I will stand here to receive a punch from the donor, and the donor's punch can knock me back half a step, that is, I lose. ”…,

Let's talk about it.

Shi Lin clasped his hands together, like a Buddha statue standing ten meters away from Wang Hengxiao, without any momentum on his body.

Wang Hengxiao's eyes were like electricity, he glanced at the monk, and said with a smile: "The master is superb, the kid has seen a martial artist who can practice horizontal kung fu to such a realm." ”

"In ancient times, the legend of using spears and shields, I created my own fist method, which is the art of killing the enemy and strengthening the body at the same time. The master thinks that his shield cannot be broken by a spear, and I think that my spear cannot be stopped! ”

"Contradictory...... Contradiction...... Hehe...... The mystery of the ages is today. ”

Shi Lin also showed a hint of a smile and said: "What the donor said is right, spear and shield, it is also a good thing for you and me to solve the mystery of the ages today, even if I die under the donor's fist, I have no regrets." ”

"Donor, please!"

Wang Hengxiao walked up slowly and said, "I created my own boxing method, called vacuum, which can break everything, leaving only vacuum nothingness." ”

"Master, be careful."

Wang Hengxiao's body sank slightly, but he took a horse step, when he was fighting for martial arts and intelligence before, he punched directly, and there was almost no momentum, it can be seen that Wang Hengxiao used most of his strength at this time, and this old monk Shilin brought a lot of pressure to Wang Hengxiao.

Spear and shield!

Monk Shilin appeared on the body of a circle of substantial qi, revolving around him, refracting the light, as if the Buddha had descended, and the Buddha name was pronounced loudly in his mouth: "Amitabha Buddha ......"

"Ah...... Full...... Declivity...... Buddha ......"

Boom Boom Boom Boom ........................

It was like a thunderclap on the ground.

The rolling sound swept through the layers of gangqi and pressed down towards Wang Hengxiao.

"What a strong sonic attack!"

Wang Hengxiao said in a deep voice: "The vacuum fist is my own creation on the basis of stepping on the gang cloth fight, the most basic thing is the control of the gang qi, which also has the attack method of sound. ”

"Let's talk to the master today!"

After practicing boxing to a very high level, after comprehending the real boxing realm of stepping on the gang cloth fight, the breath of the whole body is mellow and wishful, and the sound can be made with a powerful breath through the control of the air by the gang qi, so as to achieve the purpose of attacking the enemy at a long distance!

This is the sound attack.

Since the three major mythological masters of the Republic of China perfected the three major inner fists, there are no more than ten people who can have this achievement, except for the three major mythological masters themselves. It is the first-class grandmasters such as Li Shuwen, Guo Yunshen, Sun Lutang and other great masters who have stepped into mythology with half a foot.

The intellectual Zen master and the Gangwu monk just now also used superficial methods, which could only slightly deter the opponent, but could not be substantially aggressive.