Chapter 45: Facing Forward
The humanoid tyrannosaurus finally revealed its true face.
The contrast between before and after is too great!
Lei Xiaoxi's eyes widened and she looked at this King Kong brother blankly.
"Boy, I admit I underestimated you. However, with your strength, it is impossible to hurt me! My Dragon Elephant Sect is the only sect among the eight major sects that still has the body refining method! And I am the genius of the body refining sect!"
Oh, you can practice from 1.5 meters to 5.1 meters, you say that you are not a genius, and others don't believe it......
Wait a minute, this trick is bigger...... Lei Xiaoxi coughed, interrupting his thoughts.
Hou Daqiang twisted his neck, his legs tied up and stride, "Third punch, come on!"
Lei Xiaoxi stretched out his hand and gestured, well, he could only hit his thigh......
Shaking his head and swinging a random punch into the air, Lei Xiaoxi smiled: "Even if this third punch has been beaten, let's get serious!"
As soon as the words fell, Lei Xiaoxi carried out the Nine Evil Refining Body Decision, the four-colored evil power circulated on the surface of the body, and a strong aura that was not inferior to Hou Daqiang burst out, forcing the audience back a few steps!
"This kid is only cultivating in the foundation building period, how can he have such a strong momentum?"
"This breath of harmony and perfection...... He is the realm of the Great Perfection of Foundation Building!"
"What?
Everyone was shocked.
And Hou Daqiang on the field felt Lei Xiaoxi's strength burst out, a flash of divine light flashed in his eyes, the muscles of his whole body trembled slightly, and the entire space seemed to have subtle fluctuations.
"How long, how long has it been since I met such a strong body refining master?
Lei Xiaoxi smiled: "As you said!"
As soon as the words fell, it was dark in front of him! I saw that Hou Daqiang's mountain-like figure had been pressed in front of him, and only a faint afterimage of him was left in place!
This guy is so fast!
Lei Xiaoxi's eyes froze, his hands crossed to protect his chest, and he slammed forward, straight towards Hou Daqiang's half-human-sized iron fist!
Boom!
A huge wave of air roared out in all directions, rolling up the dust in the sky.
But Lei Xiaoxi only took a few steps back slightly, stomped on his hind feet, and stabilized his figure.
Then he was angry, shouted, and swung his fist at the huge figure in front of him!
And Hou Daqiang is also mercilessly facing the bombardment!
Bang! Bang!
One punch after another, the two of them have bombarded each other I don't know how many times, Lei Xiaoxi's seemingly weak body is not weak at all, and even vaguely has the upper hand!
The audience on the sidelines who were below the Jindan period had already been shaken out by waves of qi, while those above the Jindan period had transported the true yuan and opened the body protection mask.
The flying dust blocked the scene in the ring, everyone's eyes couldn't see clearly, and their consciousness was also blocked by the ring, so they could only barely feel the fierce battle in the arena from the collision sound that sounded in their ears from time to time and the angry cheers of the two!
And Hou Daqiang is more and more frightened, he already thought that the kid in front of him was very strong, but now it seems that he is still greatly underestimated!
As the two fought head-on, Hou Daqiang was unconsciously shocked back a few steps away!
Simply competing with the flesh, I actually lost?
Hou Daqiang gritted his teeth, a red light flashed under his eyes, the true yuan in his body worked rapidly, the whole person was raised a few inches again, and a bloody light appeared on the surface of his body, condensing into a huge dragon shadow, hovering around him!
The dragon elephant is like a skill, and the dragon fights in the wild!
Hou Daqiang roared angrily, with an overwhelming fierce aura, and rushed towards Lei Xiaoxi again!
......
On top of the tall stupa, there stood several older monks, who were obviously the senior masters of several major sects.
And the battle between Lei Xiaoxi and Hou Daqiang was too loud, which had already attracted their attention.
One of the old men in Taoist robes waved his sleeves slightly, and a fresh breeze blew into the ring, blowing away the dust that had been raised.
"The Shushan Sword Sect actually has such a gentle method, it's really an eye-opener!"
A strong man in a sleeveless practice robe smiled, but his words were full of disdain and ridicule.
The old man in the Taoist robe looked at the strong man, but a trace of bitterness flashed in his eyes: "Isn't the head of the dragon still unable to let go of the things of the past?"
The strong man glanced at him, but suddenly laughed:
"You cangsong old way, I just complained casually, why are you still serious! The fault of what happened back then is not you, where can I not let go! Hey, I can't get used to you who can't joke the most!"
Cang Song Lao Dao shook his head lightly and stopped talking.
The other people glanced at them with a little meaning, but they didn't interject, and their eyes were on the ring in front of the tower.
The strong man known as the head of the dragon glanced down, laughed again, and said:
"How about my closed disciple? It's only been eighty years of cultivation now, and my cultivation has reached the peak of Jindan, and the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong has also reached the sixth layer realm! It's a few percent faster than when I was back then!"
This strong man turned out to be Hou Daqiang's master, the master of the Dragon Elephant Gate, one of the eight major sects, Long Yukong!
Standing aside, the middle-aged monk in a golden monk's robe chuckled and said, "This disciple of the Dragon Master Sect is indeed a heavenly talent, let me wait for a good life to envy!"
The strong man laughed proudly, "It's still the Puzhi monk who can speak!" I wondered, I am also a monk, why is the difference so big!"
Cangsong Lao Dao shook his head again and smiled bitterly.
At this time, a young monk standing behind everyone suddenly sighed, "Who is this young man who is fighting against him?
"What?"
Everyone looked at it in amazement, they didn't take a closer look just now, and they didn't think that a monk in the foundation building period could fight like this with Hou Daqiang.
After paying attention now, he instantly saw Lei Xiaoxi's true realm.
"The realm of the Great Perfection in the foundation building period has such a strong strength, but I don't know who it is. The faint golden light in the eyes of Monk Puzhi disappeared.
And Long Yukong looked incredulous, and said loudly: "This is impossible! There is absolutely no one in the same realm who can compete with Long Xiang Prajna in terms of strength! Not to mention that it is a whole big realm lower?! This kid must have some magic weapon or secret skill to hide his cultivation!"
The Izumo sect elder who had never spoken before spoke up at this time, he was wearing a white robe, and said in a rather yin and yang manner:
"Hehe, Master Long's words are interesting! Are you saying that we can't even tell if a low-level monk has hidden cultivation?"
The corners of his mouth curled, "Besides, there are countless geniuses in this world, you have never seen Long Yukong, and you say that others can't do it?"
Long Yukong was suddenly furious, "He Chengxian, what are you talking about this old thing?"
But He Chengxian didn't care, and even showed a hint of sarcasm on his face, and said, "What's wrong?"
Long Yukong's eyes turned blood-red, the true yuan burst out, and an ancient giant elephant instantly appeared on the surface of his body, two blood dragons churned above the giant elephant's head, and an incomparably terrifying fluctuation came out of him!
At this moment, the monk Puzhi folded his hands and said a Buddha name:
"Amitabha!"
As the sound of the Buddha's horn sounded, the entire stupa released a golden light, imprisoning the dragon in the air, and the power of the dragon elephant slowly dissipated.
"Master Long, please calm your anger! My Shaolin Holy Land can't withstand a powerful shot like you!"
Long Yukong's expression calmed down, he glanced at everyone coldly, put away the exercises, looked at the bottom of the tower and stopped talking.
Everyone's hearts were also slightly cold, and the means of Shaolin were indeed extraordinary.
And on everyone's side, there was a cold and beautiful woman who didn't make a sound, just looked at Lei Xiaoxi quietly with a pair of beautiful eyes.
If Lei Xiaoxi saw her, she would be surprised:
Cold as jade?!