The old monk Suo Luo suddenly made a move.

A palm waved out in an instant, and slapped directly at Wang Hengxiao in the air, the surrounding aura surged, and the air condensed around his body, and a looming phantom of a huge bald monk appeared behind Qi, and the huge bald monk stretched out a huge palm and fell on the top of Wang Hengxiao's head.

"Buddha's Dharma!"

Hui'an and Tianxing were all full of horror, they had read a few scriptures, which recorded that the Buddha discovered, which said that practicing Buddhism and meditation to the realm of the true self and comprehending the realm of the Buddha can condense the Buddha's dharma, appear relics, and become a Buddha on the ground.

The two of them thought it was all legendary and not credible.

However, the facts are happening right in front of them, and they can't help but believe it, and it is still in the old monk who has been ignored and has been hiding in the mountains for decades.

"Qi and blood escape without collapsing, condense around the body, and merge with air to become a substance-like existence."

Wang Hengxiao was also shocked in his heart, and with a slight sense, he already knew the true situation of the so-called Buddha's golden body, which was also a powerful technique for cultivating boxing and martial arts to an extremely high level and applying qi and blood.

Unexpectedly, the Indian warrior has studied the condensation of qi and blood to such a point, condensing but not dispersing, and it can also attract breath, and sure enough, the inheritance of thousands of years cannot be underestimated.

At the beginning, the old monks who escaped from New York did not perform such miraculous skills, thinking that they should have been weak and lacking in qi and blood at that time, so it was difficult to perform.

In this way, the strength of those monks was only less than half, so it was no wonder that they were vulnerable at that time. The end is also very wronged, I don't know if Lu Dao is dead or alive at this time.

The Oriental boxing method condenses the Gang qi, and the Indian boxing method condenses the qi and blood.

"I'll also make a big mudra."

Wang Hengxiao also shot in the air.

The surrounding air suddenly surged and condensed into a huge palm with a diameter of one meter, slamming towards the opponent's palm that was pressed down like substance.

Coax!

Wang Hengxiao didn't know the depth of the other party this time, so he was directly fifty percent strong.

Unexpectedly, the big handprint of the old monk Suo Luo was broken up in an instant, and Wang Hengxiao's huge strong palm continued to advance, and instantly came to the front of the old monk Suoluo, and the old monk Suo Luo was also full of surprise, and hurriedly pushed it out with both hands. Under the abundance of qi and blood. The palms of the hands have grown in a circle.

Bang bang......

With two muffled sounds, Suoluo's palms finally shattered Wang Hengxiao's big handprint, but the golden body of the Buddha condensed behind him was shattered, turning into a stream of air and blowing around. There was a roar all around. There are also some scents with a hint of fragrance. This is the breath of qi and blood escaping in the air, and the qi and blood emitted from the pores of Suluo are very essence, so there is a trace of fragrance.

The people around me were shocked and very.

Burst!

Sara's feet sank into the ground a foot. Flying sand and rocks, his hands trembled slightly.

"Hehe, but that's it!"

Wang Hengxiao smiled and said with a smile.

I just saw that the other party's qi and blood are so vigorous, stronger than myself, and condenses the Buddha's golden body, which looks very advanced, so as soon as I make a move, I don't expect the other party to be vulnerable, and the other party's Buddha's golden body mudra is indeed strong, Wang Hengxiao can just feel the strength in the volley's handprint.

It is no exaggeration to say that if it were someone else, even Li Hao, he might be crippled by Suo Luo's slap, and Li Furong would probably be able to take it.

However, for Wang Hengxiao, a non-human general existence who broke the peak of mythology and broke through the limit, it was still a little worse.

In particular, Suo Luo also does not condense the strength, the amount of strength is surprisingly large, but it is also brute force, although some of the skills issued by the force are also remarkable, but compared with many strength skills in the East, it is not enough.

And Wang Hengxiao can be said to be a master of many oriental boxing techniques, and as soon as he comes out, he is condensed in many strengths, and he is accompanied by gangqi, and gangqi becomes a trend.

"It's a pity!"

Wang Hengxiao looked at Suo Luo and said lightly: "If I can condense such a body of qi and blood, I am afraid that I will be truly invincible in the world." And you, on the other hand, will only use brute force and send out qi and blood to pretend to be gods and ghosts, and fool ordinary people. In my eyes, these methods of yours are ridiculous. ”

"You took my palm, and then I took a punch to try, this is a kind of fist intent that I just understood, I can't send and receive it freely, and if I hurt you, don't blame me."

Su Luo heard Wang Hengxiao's belittlement of what he had learned, still immovable like a mountain, his feet sank into the ground a foot, and he still stood steadily, this state of mind was also shocking, although his heart was also tumbling, just now Wang Hengxiao's seemingly casual palm slapped over, but it contained a lot of oriental martial arts essence, he could clearly understand that as soon as he came into contact, the palm of the condensed qi was extremely hard, not comparable to the palm of his hand that escaped qi and blood and condensed air, so it was instantly shot away, just like the collision of water and steel.

And then, his hands were in contact with him, and he realized the power of this, and in an instant, dozens of strengths erupted together, if it weren't for his tough body and strong qi and blood, he was afraid that his body would be shattered in an instant. In his heart, he admired the application of the techniques of the Oriental Martial Arts to the extreme, so he did not refute what Wang Hengxiao said, because what Wang Hengxiao said was the truth.

"Donor, please make a move!"

Suo Luo clasped his hands together again and said to Wang Hengxiao in a deep voice, his voice was not as neutral as before.

Li Hao and Li Furong, as well as several masters of the Li family, were fascinated, and Li Furong heard Wang Hengxiao's words, and his heart moved, thinking of Wang Hengxiao's imitation of his fist technique and kendo fist intent just now, did he want to use such a fist to defeat the old monk Suo Luo now?

Wang Hengxiao nodded, his eyes closed slightly, and then opened them instantly, and a bright light flashed in the hall, the void room generated electricity, and the sword qi was generated out of thin air.

Without any movement, bursts of whirlwind blew around Wang Hengxiao, and the whirlwind condensed behind him, compressing in an instant, forming a transparent, as if nothing was like a long sword.

Everyone was stunned again.

What kind of means is this?

Just now, Suo Luo showed the golden body of the Buddha of Indian Buddhism, and Wang Hengxiao instantly condensed his qi into a sword. Not only is it so simple, this long sword has the aura of killing everything, and it becomes real in an instant.

"Boxing has it all."

Li Furong suddenly whispered movingly.

Li Hao listened, all thoughts.

The mythical realm is to understand the essence of boxing and break the limit of life, and after breaking through the limit, boxing is no longer the only one, and everything can be deduced by the horizontal development of boxing.

The essence of life can be turned into everything!

This is the artistic conception of the realm above the mythical realm that Wang Hengxiao comprehended.

Li Furong suddenly didn't know if Lu Dao was intentional. Or unintentionally. Said the true meaning of this sentence.

The long sword in the void disappeared in an instant, submerged into Wang Hengxiao's body, and was hidden in Wang Hengxiao's body, and the aura on Wang Hengxiao's body changed suddenly. It's as if a stalk has been hidden for thousands of years. A sword that has just come out of the body. The sharp aura that rushed to the sky scattered and rushed away without reservation.

Sneer~~

A palm-sized hole appeared on the roof of the hall, and a beam of light shone down.

Wang Hengxiao threw a punch directly, and a white aura rushed out from his arm. Detached from his fist, it was the Void Sword that had just disappeared.

This is a sword qi that is countless grades higher than exhaling into a sword.

It's a real sword energy.

Wang Hengxiao's previous transmission of the imperial qi into a sword or something like that, it is said to be sword qi, but it is better to say that it is a sword-shaped gang qi, which is shown with the strength of gang qi.

At this time, what Wang Hengxiao displayed was a real sword qi!

The sword qi that is used to exert the fist method condenses the peak sword qi of many strong qi powers.

The eyes of the old monk Suo Luo burst out with a strong essence, and his figure suddenly grew by two points again, his hands changed a few handprints like two fans, and he chanted a few mysterious Buddhist scriptures and mantras in his mouth, which were ancient Indian, and the speed of speech was extremely fast, even Wang Hengxiao, who had studied the ancient languages of all countries in the world, did not hear what he was reading for a moment.

But just as a few of his handprints were completed in an instant, and the moment he finished reciting the scripture mantra in his mouth, the golden body of the Buddha who had just disappeared instantly reappeared and appeared in front of him. Moreover, this time it appeared more condensed, exuding essence all over the body, and you can see the facial features and the upper body wearing a robe and shirtless, and the lower body is still very blurred.

Ignoring his eyes, the Buddha's golden body slowly pushed out his palm again, colliding with the Gangqi long sword that had arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye!

The body of the old monk of Suluo trembled, the upper body of the Buddha's golden body was a little illusory again, and the outstretched arm turned into substance in an instant, as if it had become a real arm, the muscles and bulging blood vessels on the naked arm were clearly visible, and the five fingers condensed a huge amount of force, emitting a blood-red golden light.

Everyone around looked at the scene in front of him in amazement, even Wang Hengxiao was very surprised, he didn't know how this happened, if it weren't for the fact that he himself seemed to be a mythical existence, he would have thought that this old monk Suo Luo might have used immortal means to invite God.

It seems that there are many mysteries of Indian martial arts, which are profound and profound, and there are many incredible methods, so it is no wonder that it can become a country ruled by religion for thousands of years.

Bite~~~

The crimson golden palm made contact with the Gang Qi long sword, making a crisp sound of fine iron striking.

Bang bang......

All the tables, chairs and benches around were instantly shattered, and there was a sound of explosion, Li Hao and the others hurriedly retreated, avoiding the storm, Hui An and Tianxing also retreated in embarrassment, but everyone's eyes did not leave the palm and long sword in the middle, this magical hand-to-hand, no one wanted to miss the slightest detail.

The sword paused for a moment, then moved on.

The red golden palm was slightly stunned, after all, it was invincible to Wang Hengxiao's condensed long sword, which contained the real killing sword intent, the red golden palm gradually became illusory, and in less than a second, it collapsed and disappeared again, and a violent whirlwind swept out, blowing the robes of the old monk Suoluo.

Drink!

The red golden palm collapsed, the golden body of the Buddha disappeared again, the old monk Suo Luo hurriedly shouted, his hands suddenly slapped down from the top to the bottom, did not directly face to face to the sword, but directly slapped on the back of the sword, with a loud noise, the long sword was suddenly slapped by the huge force of the weight of the collapse, the violent Gang Qi exploded, the robes of Suo Luo were shattered, turned into cloth strips, and the wounds on the hands were shocking. The blood flowed, but it only lasted two seconds, and the bleeding stopped, and the wound healed and scarred at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wang Hengxiao didn't make another move, stood with his hands behind his back, looked at the old monk Suoluo, and frowned slightly: "Yes, I can take the punch I just understood, although I don't understand your methods, but you are still qualified to stand opposite me, and you can take me two moves without dying." There are not many people in the world. ”

Li Furong listened. Nodding in his heart, with that palm and punch just now, even he couldn't retreat with his whole body. Especially the second punch. Even he couldn't do it. That requires a strong control of the Gang Qi, as well as a strong spiritual realm.

It's so strong!

This is Li Furong's only evaluation of Wang Hengxiao at this time, especially. Until now, I still don't know the true depth of Wang Hengxiao, just after fighting with the old monk Suoluo, Wang Hengxiao has been standing still, and slapped Suluo's golden body of the Buddha with a palm, and also slapped Suluo into the ground by one foot.

The second punch forced out Suo's trick, the golden palm of the Buddha, which was almost curd, had never heard of before, they had left home and stood in the South Seas for more than half a century, I don't know how many Indian masters Lu Dao had fought with, but he had never seen such a powerful one, and he could even be said to be a magical master.

can only insist on two tricks with such a magical method, under Wang Hengxiao's hands.

Everyone can see that the old monk Suo Luo has done his best, and Wang Hengxiao has done his best, but no one knows how much he has done, anyway, he must not have done his best.

How powerful is this son?

Is the realm above the realm of mythology so irresistible?

Li Furong shouted in shock in his heart.

"The realm of donor's martial arts, even in the classics of my teaching, there is no high monk who can compare with you."

Suo Luo said with admiration on his face, his body was thinner and smaller, and he became a normal body shape, looked at Wang Hengxiao, and said solemnly: "And the spiritual realm of the donor has also reached its peak, I heard that there is a sincere way in the East in the early years, you can know it in advance, and today I have seen it in the donor." ”

"Why is the donor still busy in the world? So nostalgic for glory and wealth? If the donor concentrates on cultivation and integrates the strengths of each family, he may be able to become the real first god in the entire history of mankind. ”

Speaking of gods, the tone and look of Suo Luo are deep yearning, as the inheritance of the oldest religion in India, the old monk Su Luo naturally knows what is going on with the gods in all religions, but it is a virtual existence of deification, the Buddhist scriptures left by the founder of Buddhism Shakyamuni mentioned that when human beings continue to break through the level of life, break the limit of life, and complete evolution, they can become real gods.

The real transformation is another kind of life, immortal and immortal, with all kinds of incredible supernatural powers.

In many Taoist and Confucian classics in China, there are also many such records, the pursuit of breakthrough in the level of life.

Wang Hengxiao naturally knew his state very well in his heart, and he was still far from the legendary god, but he had just taken the first step.

"Hehe, old monk, you care too much about the difference between the red and the world, and the red dust is also a kind of cultivation."

Wang Hengxiao smiled and said: "Forget it, I won't tell you so much today, you have already lost, I am willing to gamble and lose, within three years, I will go to your Yunxiang Temple to read the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, old monk, you don't hide many classics and scriptures." ”

The faces of the two monks Hui'an and Tianxing are very ugly, they instigated Suo Luo to come over to challenge this time, there are many forces behind them to support them, if they fail, there is absolutely no good end to go back, maybe it will not be too miserable for Suo Luo and Yunxiang Temple, but there is absolutely no chance to rise again.

The figure of the old monk Suo Luo was unconsciously emaciated again, and there were even wrinkles on his face, which was to run the dead wood Zen method again, hiding the qi and blood, today's consumption is very big for him, and it is difficult to make up for the loss of qi and blood in a few years.

The golden body of the Buddha, the golden body of the Buddha, is not so fun, it is performed at the cost of life and blood.

"Since it is the old man who lost, the old man is naturally willing to gamble and lose, the donor has been in the Yunxiang Temple for three years, and all the scriptures and classics in the temple are open to the donor, and there will be no hidden secrets."

The old monk Suo Luo deserved to be a monk who concentrated on practicing meditation, and he lost to himself, without the slightest trick, and said lightly: "Today, I am taught the donor's martial arts, and I have a lot of feelings, the old man goes back to practice, and the next time we meet, I will ask the donor for advice, and please ask the donor to teach me at that time!" ”

The old monk Suo Luo said solemnly, but he wanted to steal the essence of oriental martial arts from Wang Hengxiao.

In great masters like Wang Hengxiao and Li Furong, every move, even between the movements in life, contains a lot of the essence of oriental martial arts.

It's just that the old monk Suo Luo has practiced Indian martial arts and Buddhism since he was a child, which is incompatible with Eastern culture, so it seems to contain many mysteries, but he can't understand it in depth, and he can't show it in his own boxing skills.

The old monk Suo Luo agreed that Wang Hengxiao would go to Yunxiang Temple to read the scriptures, and he would definitely have more lessons with Wang Hengxiao at that time, and comprehend the essence of oriental martial arts in Wang Hengxiao, and even ask for advice in person.

It depends on whether Wang Hengxiao is in a good mood, if you are in a good mood, it is not necessary to give you a few words, if you are in a bad mood, then you will be beaten up directly, and whether you can understand it depends on your own luck.

"The two of them played against each other, which opened my eyes and opened my eyes......"

Li Hao stepped forward excitedly and said: "Both of you must be tired, now you can go to the room that has been arranged to have a good rest, and our Li family will have a dinner party to welcome Wang's predecessors in the evening, and then we can have a good chat again, and we will not return home if we are not drunk." ”

"So, thank you Master Li!"

Suo Luo was not polite, said lightly, turned around and walked out with a master of the Li family, and Hui An and Tianxing also followed obediently, not daring to speak again. (To be continued......)