"Now he is a tyrannical bully in Sin City, although he is only fourteen years old, his strength can definitely rank in the forefront of so many masters in the city, and his future is limitless."

Baili Duchen seriously looked at the battle of the little Buddha in the ring below, and secretly thought about when to challenge this product.

"Duchen, what do you mean?"

The middle-aged man in the green shirt spoke slowly, without any fluctuations on his face.

"Although he was not born here, he grew up here, why not bring him over to serve us, not to mention that now is the time to employ people......

"Stop!"

The middle-aged man in the green shirt waved his hand to interrupt Baili Duchen, "Your idea is very dangerous, very dangerous, no one can touch him until the specific identity of this anti-heaven walk is clarified!" Monks, whether they are ascetics in Africa or lamas and monks in China, are all things that we cannot provoke now.

What's more, one side of the landscape raises one side of the people, and the environment of Sin City has already shaped Rebellion into a rebellious and arrogant character, and it is difficult to win him over, and if you don't do it, you will be beaten with chickens and eggs!

When the Jade Emperor tried to win over Sun Wukong, he was not made a mess by him, but in the end, the Heavenly Palace became a ruin! ”

"Patriarch, I understand."

Baili Duchen nodded thoughtfully, and his eyes shifted to Jiang Nan from the little Buddha, "Then this Chinese man ......?"

"Like you, entered the city this morning, unidentified and for unknown purposes. But now it seems that this person should not be simple, and there is a man in black cloak who came with him, and an old woman who looks to be fifty or sixty years old. ”

"Do you need me to investigate?"

"No, you don't! I'll go personally! ”

The middle-aged man in the green shirt stared at Jiang Nan in the ring, to be precise, Jiang Nan's left hand.

Others may not have seen what had just happened, but he saw it clearly.

Fast!

Too fast!

Just as the pig-killing knife slashed the Nepalese saber and was about to stab him in the chest, the left hand that had been hidden behind him suddenly threw out, and it was firmly imprinted on the chest of the little Buddha who was close at hand, which shook it back.

Because of the quick recruitment, everyone present didn't see what was going on.

People from all directions were attracted by the fierce fight in the ring, and they didn't even notice the two costumed people on the small building in the distance.

Even if someone sees it, there won't be too many suspicions.

No way, there are so many strange people in this sin city, they have long been surprised.

In the ring, the little Buddha slashed several times in a row, and he could be easily dodged by Jiangnan.

Annoyed, he simply inserted the pig-killing knife back into his lower back.

Staring at Jiang Nan on the opposite side, he twisted his neck and arms hard, and the sound of clicking bone joints rubbing slightly echoed in the ring.

The muscles of the whole body squirmed silently, and the green tendons loomed between the skin and flesh, as if they contained terrifying power.

Look at this posture, it's going to be real!

"Drink!"

With a cold snort, the little Buddha's breathing suddenly became calm.

Put your hands together, walk the six veins, keep your heart and stay in the edge, and stop your heart from being chaotic.

For a while, the lower plate was stable, and the spirit and divine power became very sufficient.

"It's ...... Luohan eighteen hands? ”

Jiang Nan's brows furrowed slightly, and the little Buddha should have performed a standard innate Arhat boxing.

The congenital Arhat fist is said to be created by the Tianzhu monk Bodhidharma, not to set up words, not to pass on outside the teaching, directly to the hearts of the people, to see the nature of the Buddha is its fundamental Zen method, and strive to "no thought for the sect" of the Zen spirit.

Jiang Nan also knows Luohan boxing, but he will only be acquired.

Because the innate Arhat Boxing is not passed on to outsiders at all, and there is no written record, it is passed down from generation to generation in Buddhism.

The acquired Arhat Boxing is based on the fusion and change of the Innate Arhat Boxing, but after all, it is just a fusion change.

Although there are 18 hands, the number of 118 Arhats, but after all, there is no exquisite and flexible 18 hands of the innate Arhat Boxing.

"Do you still know Luohan Boxing? Awesome! You are qualified to be my little brother! ”

With a loud shout, the little Buddha didn't think about it so much, and shook his hands towards Jiangnan.

Under the full control of the little Buddha, the eighteen hands of the arhat reached a perfect display, bursting out with unimaginable combat power, which is not at all like a child who is only fourteen years old can perform.

Both inside and outside, both divine and formal, both static and moving!

"How does it taste? The first potential of the eighteen hands - mixed yuan in one breath! ”

The roaring roar was like a thunderbolt, constantly bombarding, and the little Buddha who hadn't performed this set of martial arts for a long time seemed to be unable to suppress his heart, without reservation, it was all a killing move.

The impact is ferocious, and the block is hard.

In an instant, the whole person looked like a Buddha's head and more like a devil under the rendering of the momentum of nothingness.

The speed of the attack became more and more fierce and urgent.

The speed is amazing, the naked eye can't catch his attack routines at all, and from a distance, the entire ring is full of his waving hands.

"The gap between innate and acquired is so big?"

Jiang Nan also used Luohan fist to meet the attack, and the two palms turned into offensive weapons, taking the initiative to fight with the little Buddha in close combat.

But there is a gap between the congenital and the acquired after all, and the difference is not a little.

The little Buddha is obviously more fierce and ferocious than what Jiangnan exerts, revealing trickery and atmosphere.

The same ferocity, the same gorgeousness, the same shock!!

Tightly leaning on those hands, it does not need any weapon assistance, and it will not bring shocking wounds, but it can bring strong internal injuries to the enemy, as well as bring incredible visual impact to the surrounding audience.

The slightly bloodshot eyes locked on Jiang Nan, and a thick evil intent suddenly spread out from his body, and his right hand shook and pushed out strongly: "Cactus pushes the clouds!" ”

Jiang Nan's eyes were slightly condensed, his waist exerted force, and he tried his best to push his body back.

Burst!

Jiangnan narrowly avoided the deadly blade, but his right arm was hit by a chapter.

There was no cracking of the bones, and there were no scars on the skin, but the muscles of the right arm suddenly felt pain.

This feeling is like a bullet in the right arm, and I want to cut off my own arm.

"Awesome!"

Jiang Nan sincerely admired the innate Arhat boxing, and his body spun rapidly.

How dare he continue to fight in close combat, constantly circling in the little Buddha, his movements are smooth and elegant, his steps are light and agile, looking for suitable opportunities to make moves.

"Don't hide, confront me!"

Little Buddha swirled his arms and waved his hands.

Constantly attacking fiercely, dancing out of a dazzling afterimage, accurately intercepting the Jiangnan road around him.

Bang!

Jiang Nan also quickly slapped his hand at this moment.

Both of them resisted this palm in their chests, and the terrifying power poured into their bodies, and the fierce anti-shock force knocked the two of them apart.

The little Buddha who hit the ground with his toes, forcibly braked his body, spun out a strange step, and approached Jiangnan again without hesitation.

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