Lu Buqiang?

The answer is obvious, he is very strong.

Otherwise, he would not be able to become the top twenty existence of the Heavenly Star Academy's Tianjiao List, and besides, he was only in the late stage of the small star rank now, and he had not yet cultivated to the limit of the small star rank.

However, with Ye Feng's current speed of sound at seventy-two times, combined with his huge strength, a stick will fall, no matter how powerful your exercises are, they will all be shattered.

This is the so-called one force down ten meetings!

Of course, if Lu Bu is getting the opportunity, then it's another story.

Anyway, according to Lu Bu's current cultivation prospects, Ye Feng felt that even if he cultivated to the Great Perfection of the Little Star Rank, he would not be able to stop himself from ten sticks.

More importantly, Ye Feng is not the limit of the second-generation zombie king now.

Human cultivation pays attention to talent.

Those with strong talent can even sweep across the same realm.

The same is true for zombies, with his current bloodline of the Golden Pupil Buddha Dragon, its potential has not yet fully exploded.

"By the way, I asked Zhuge Wolong to find you before, why didn't you show up?" Ye Feng asked.

Lu Bu took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, and said, "Because Chen Beixuan is here, I don't have a chance to meet you alone!" ”

"Okay!" Ye Feng reluctantly accepted Lu Bu's explanation, and said, "I want the corpse of the human king!" ”

"Huh?" Lu Bu raised his eyebrows, stared at Ye Feng, and said, "What do you want that zombie king puppet for?" ”

"Secret!" Ye Feng smiled mysteriously, "Anyway, I'll give you a month, and you can help me get that zombie king puppet!" ”

"Impossible, that zombie king puppet has been handed over to the high-level Huaxia officials, and I can't get it."

"That's your problem, if you can't get it, go back to the Heavenly Star Academy as soon as possible!" With that, Ye Feng carried the dark Tianheng Demon Dragon Stick and walked towards the depths of the void in a leisurely manner.

"Damn zombies!"

Lu Bu's face was full of anger, staring at Ye Feng's back, his dignified Tianjiao of Tianxing Academy was actually coerced again and again by the same zombie.

At the same time, Ding Peng was still tireless, slashing towards the formation that enveloped the Shaolin Temple, but the formation seemed to be connected to this piece of heaven and earth, and it could not be shaken at all.

On the other side, the strangely shaped Bodhidharma was in an underground boxing ring, holding a gambling ticket in his hand, staring excitedly at the two boxers who were fighting in the ring.

If others knew that the person in front of them was the legendary Buddhist monk Dharma, they would definitely be frightened.

"Left hook, whip leg, why are you so stupid!"

Seeing that the supportive fighter was pressed and beaten, Bodhidharma was anxious, stood up suddenly, stepped out, and disappeared.

The strange thing is that everyone didn't seem to see this scene.

Not long after, Bodhidharma appeared in the background, and his strange outfit was replaced.

Wearing a bright red cloak, just a pair of red pants, his hands wrapped in red fist gloves, and bandages around his wrists, he jumped up and down towards the hall.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Bodhidharma's footsteps froze, a gleam of light appeared in his eyes, and his figure disappeared again.

In the no-man's land hundreds of miles away from the underground boxing match, Fahai gasped and leaned against a towering tree in embarrassment, "Amitabha, the current no-man's land is too dangerous, and the little monk almost can't get out." Hey, I don't know what happened to Master Fu, I hope he can be safe! ”

"Donor, are you?"

Suddenly, Fahai's expression froze, and he felt that his head was a little short circuited when he looked at the Dharma who suddenly appeared in front of him wearing a boxing suit.

"Little monk, go with the little monk!"

"What?"

"Don't talk nonsense, just follow along!"

Before Fahai could speak, the space around him suddenly distorted.

In the next second, Fahai's face was full of shock, looking at the vast sea of clouds, "This, this is in the sky?" ”

"Congratulations on your correct answer, as a reward, the little monk can teach you a set of exercises!" Bodhidharma shook his fist violently, and he looked like it.

"Who are you?"

Seeing the hood on Bodhidharma's head falling, Fahai's expression was correct, "Little monk Wanguo Temple disciple, Buddha name Fahai!" ”

"Little monk, no temple and no temple, Buddha name Dharma!"

"Ugh!"

The corners of Fahai's mouth twitched slightly, looking at the smug Bodhidharma, and muttering in his heart, if you are Bodhidharma, the little monk is the Buddha.

"You want to be a Buddha? No problem, as long as you follow the little monk to practice, the little monk will protect you as a Buddha! ”

"Master, you, will you be able to understand him?" Fahai had a look of shock on his face.

"Yes!"

Bodhidharma frowned at Fahai, "The little monk not only knows his heart, but also the eyes of the heavenly heart, the ear of all souls, and the nose of thousands of miles, do you want to learn?" ”

"Really?"

Every supernatural power that Bodhidharma said is a legendary existence, and Fahai is really hard to believe.

"Is there any money to be made by lying to you?" Bodhidharma pursed his lips, looked at Fahai, yawned, and said: "The little monk can't stay in this red dust for too long, you just give a happy word, learn or not!" ”

"Learn!"

Regardless of whether Bodhidharma has these supernatural powers or not, the fact that the other party can take him to levitate at an altitude of 10,000 meters for so long is enough to prove his terrifying ability.

"Happy!" Hearing Fahai's promise, Bodhidharma leaned up and said, "Come, the little monk will teach you to cross the river with a reed first!" ”

Bodhidharma didn't care whether Fahai could learn it or not, he performed all the exercises once, and then let Fahai comprehend it.

Fahai was stunned, thinking back to the dozens of exercises that Bodhidharma had performed before, no, it can't be called an exercise anymore, to be exact, it should be a supernatural power.

"He—he's not really a Dharma monk, is he?" Looking at Bodhidharma in a boxing suit, Fahai really couldn't connect him with the legendary Bodhidharma.

Bodhidharma lay leisurely on a white cloud, looking at the scorching sun overhead, holding a wheat straw in his mouth that he didn't know where to find it, "Little monk, the little monk is leaving!" ”

"So fast?"

"It's not happy, to be able to stay in this red dust for four hours, the little monk is already very satisfied!" Bodhidharma straightened his waist, stretched his waist, and looked at Fahai with a reluctant face, "Little monk, cultivate hard, and when you are canonized, go to Jinshan Temple to see the little monk." ”

Jinshan Temple?

Fahai's eyes flashed with thought, "The little monk seems to have heard of it somewhere." ”

Suddenly, Fahai patted his bare head and said, "Ye Fozi once told the little monk that the little monk should go to Jinshan Temple to become a monk. ”

"Ye Fozi?"

Bodhidharma seemed to be able to see Fahai's memory, and couldn't help laughing, "It's interesting, it's really interesting, zombies become Buddhas, it's getting more and more fun!" ”

Saying that, Bodhidharma got up slowly and twisted his neck, "Okay, don't talk to you little monk, the little monk will go!" ”

"Little monk, before leaving, the little monk gives you a piece of advice, in this world, there are not so many good and evil, if you encounter a road that can't be taken, then use your fists to open the way, as long as you think it's right, follow your heart, rest assured and bold to do."

"The little monk remembers it in his heart!" Fahai folded his hands together and respectfully bowed to Bai Yun, who was waiting for Bodhidharma.

(End of chapter)