How strong is a dumb monk?

It's hard to tell, because he's a man who doesn't use spells. And then there's another difficulty: the gods never bother with the dumb monks. In the same way, the Void Giants don't mess with this person. It can be said that perhaps the dumb monk's strength is not the pinnacle, but he has a magical ability that makes people fearful.

A little more important...... He never lost.

The first sage is against each other, leaving aside the magical shadow of killing a thousand armies with one punch, and the deity is alone against the phantom of the dumb monk.

On the surface, there are consecutive defeats.

In fact, this has frightened a lot of giants of power.

There are about five kinds of strong and weak positions in everyone's hearts: the general Saint Realm powerhouse, the official tutor of the Super Demon Academy, the general dean of the Super Demon Academy, the good old dean of the Old Demon Academy, and the Eight Emperors of the God. It is worth mentioning that this is not equal to the five levels of Sage, Sage, Saint Master, Holy Lord, and Realm Lord. Because having a hundred rings is not equal to a holy master, and it may also be a false holy master. The genuine mentor of the Super Demon Academy has at least one 'ten-fold' realm, and this is the key factor.

So, it's not a ring level.

Everyone counts Tang Shidao as 'above the mentor and below the dean'. The level of the dumb monk, the force can probably be on par with the good old man...... This is only speculation from outsiders.

In contrast, the two are separated by two levels.

To put it another way...... Tang Shidao is tantamount to fighting with the phantom of the good old man.

Therefore.

The conjecture in everyone's hearts is: one punch will be resurrected, two punches will break the formation, and three punches will admit defeat. The First Sage must be undoubted, and it won't be long.

What now?

As a result, the phantom of the dumb monk punched twice in a row, and Tang Shidao didn't even lose a single cold hair. What's even more terrifying is that the phantom attacked twice in a row, and he fell into a crisis instead. When the gray fog of the black and white world filled, the phantom's entire body was like boiling water, constantly emitting smoke. It can be seen that the surface of its body is being eroded little by little, and it is slowly dissipating.

"yes, that's good." The dumb monk didn't speak, but the old bottle sighed.

However, just a sigh, the old bottle didn't think that the phantom would be defeated.

In the field.

The phantom flickered, and once again suddenly appeared in front of Tang Shidao. The punch was blasted out, and Tang Shidao moved to dodge, but the phantom seemed to increase by one at once, and he swung his fist again from the side to chase after him. Tang Shidao flashed again, the phantom increased again, and the angry fist bombarded again...... With just one dodge action, Tang Shidao only moved half a step, but there were ten more shadows around him.

In the end, there was no way to avoid it, and all the punches hit in the same instant.

Tang Shidao bounced back, and his black and white body was broken.

The phantom struck again.

Embattled.

Tang Shidao's damaged body was slowly repaired in the gray mist, but the expression on his face was thinking. This repair time is not short, but the phantom does not attack. It was evident that it was not a summon, nor an assistant, but a shadow of the dumb monk's own will.

"There needs to be something to hold the fist in the way." Tang Shidao only said lightly, and put on a posture again.

Phantom Raid.

Fists flashed.

After a while, Tang Shidao was repelled several times, and each time his body was repaired by the gray mist. The Phantom also kept waiting, not attacking first to take the victory.

Third, fourth, fifth......

Finally.

On the seventh occasion, the phantom's fist failed to knock Tang Shidao back, and it hit a transparent mirror.

Colorless mirrors.

Under the strong fist of the dumb monk, Tang Shidao broke through at the limit and generated a new defensive spell. In addition to defense, it also has the effect of reflecting energy, and can even be used as a cutting weapon. Of course, these effects are meaningless in front of the dumb monk. The phantom's fist bombarded again, and Tang Shidao opened two colorless mirrors, one left and one right to prepare for battle.

Surprising.

The Phantom's fist slammed into the Colorless Mirror, dealing only a small amount of damage. Ninety-nine percent of the power passed through the glass like light, shattering Tang Shidao's arm through the colorless mirror at once. The battle between black and white shocked all viewers with the unexpected situation.

Punch.

Anti-mirror.

Punch through.

Both offense and defense are monsters, and a few attacks and defenses are skills that others can't achieve for decades.

"This is a derivative of the Shadow Strike of Breaking the Sky and the Broken Star." The old bottle is still reminding.

Tang Shidao nodded, only looking at the gray mist to return to his arm.

Feel.

Now I'm too slow to 'reply' on my own.

After a while.

Once again, the Phantom clenched its fists, ready to blast its incredibly powerful and defenseless fist. Tang Shidao danced with his hands, and ten colorless mirrors floated beside him, one in each hand. Everyone was dizzy, and they were thinking that this is not a skill you have just practiced, why can you become proficient to this level all of a sudden?

Not waiting to be surprised.

Mutation reappears.

The phantom has been accumulating for a long time, not taking a single step, as if it is only a blow out of thin air.

On the other side, Tang Shidao was too late to defend and was blown away thousands of meters away by this punch.

The chest is pierced.

The body is broken everywhere.

"Brother Tang, this is still Chenxingpo's skill, and his name is Wandering Star. You actually get punched, only to get back to the same place after the Phantom fights. Change that shadow and fight the dumb monk, you need to rest. "The old bottle reminds you that you don't have a chance of winning.

"Thank you." Tang Shidao still slowly repaired himself.

While waiting, pondering.

"You're too slow to heal, aren't you? The dumb monk has been waiting for you. The old bottle spoke again.

"It's not a cure, I'm not injured yet...... Well, this isn't exactly me. Let's put it this way, I'm like a person on fire all over, and the apparition extinguishes some of the flames in me, but it doesn't hurt me. Now I'm waiting for the flames to come back to burn back, and if I can put out all the fire in my body, this battle will be over. Tang Shidao also explained.

The old bottle and the dumb monk were slightly surprised, but the people who listened were dumbfounded.

They don't understand it very well.

But they all noticed an important sentence: I haven't been hurt yet!

"Come again." This is not a drill, neither Tang Shidao nor a dumb monk will show mercy. If you don't do it, you don't do it, and once you do it, you must come to the real thing. Tang Shidao signaled, and the figure came to the phantom like a wave on the ink river. Don't move your fist, only move your palm, and a hundred colorless mirrors between your palms are like a knife wheel flying and chopping.

The phantom didn't move, and shook the colorless mirror with a soft snort.

"The empty sound of the Zen Earthquake derived from the Empty Zen Shou." The old bottle didn't care whether Tang Shidao heard it or not, he just reminded him to dismantle the dumb monk's platform.

Tang Shidao was shocked back for a moment.

The phantom fist was like a spear, and in an instant, Tang Shidao was smashed into black pieces.

Only one move, the winner is ......

"This is the thunder and rage of Chenxing, you are defeated...... Huh......" The old bottle reminded, but before he finished speaking, Tang Shidao replied in an instant. It's not a slow repair of the gray mist, it's like a restoration spell that restores it all at once. At this time, the old bottle also frowned, and asked: "Brother Tang, in addition to that mirror, this is a new skill?" ”

"Yes, it's about resurrections." Tang Shidao didn't say that this is called 'colorless rebirth'.

Although it is guessed that no strong person will know the spell of 'colorless'.

However, I still don't want to mention the word colorless.

"Are you going to waste time?" The old bottle was still frowning. wanted Tang Shidao to be upgraded, but he also knew that the dumb monk was far from doing his best, and he only intended to 'sparring'. If Tang Shidao takes advantage of this to delay, it will be looked down upon. For some people, it doesn't matter if they win or lose, it's disdain to procrastinate for time.

"This shadow is very strong, and it will be difficult to win for a while. However, I should be able to take advantage of the next move. ”

"Oh......" the old bottle did not speak.

At this time.

The phantom had already swooped in with lightning, his right fist blasting, and his left fist preparing for battle.

Tang Shidao didn't use the colorless mirror and only used his palm to block, and he was unexpectedly knocked back by a punch, and instantly flew upside down ten meters away.

The phantom was about to pursue.

Suddenly.

Tang Shidao, who was ten meters away, returned in an instant, and hit the phantom who couldn't react with a punch. The male force was violent, and he smashed the phantom's body with a hard punch. At this time, as long as you are not a fool, you know that this move is to imitate the skill of 'Wandering Star Fight'. Although the imitation is not perfect, it is ...... The First Sage Nitama was the first time he saw it, right? Just hit for the first time?

How long has it been since you were able to imitate someone else's moves?

The phantom shattered.

The streamer swirls sharply.

Like a rope of light re-weaving, the phantom fragments are rewoven and reorganized in the blink of an eye.

"This is the brighter the seam of the heavens." The old bottle explained in a calm voice, still prompting the explanation, and asked again: "Brother Tang, are you imitating the skills of the dumb monk?" ”

"Hmm." Now it was Tang Shidao's turn to wait, waiting for the phantom to fully recover.

"You can learn it just by watching it once?"

"It's not learning, it's just imitation. If you want to learn, I'm afraid it will take a lot of time to sharpen. Tang Shidao didn't talk nonsense, and said seriously.

"I don't quite believe anyone has that talent. The dumb monk is a skill, not a spell, and neither Orling nor Mr. Scarecrow can do it. The old bottle said in a deep voice.

"Yes, I can't." Tang Shidao felt that it was only possible to increase the 50% of the omniscient eye to 100%.

"Then why ......"

"Because of the effect of this king's realm, the effect of this black and white world." Tang Shidao didn't have to hide it, and said: "To put it bluntly, everything has become simple and pure in this black and white world. As a result, it was easier for me to read the Phantom's attacking skills. In the same way, it is easier for me to imitate, and the simplicity increases my success rate. ”

"It's like a super alchemy platform?"

"Yes. The better the alchemy table, the easier it is for the alchemist to make potions. This black-and-white world also makes it easier for me to understand the battle, which can be regarded as the alchemy platform of martial artists. ”

The old bottle turned his head to the dumb monk, the dumb monk shook his head slightly, and the old bottle smiled: "The dumb monk doesn't seem to have experienced this benefit?" ”

Tang Shidao smiled: "It's mine, naturally it's me who can get the benefits." ”

The old bottle also smiled and said no more.

At this time.

The dumb monk waved his hand again, releasing a second apparition.

The giants who watched were shocked...... The dumb monk actually thinks that a phantom can't beat Tang Shidao? Including the Scarecrow and its dark shadow friends, the Astral Empress, and the four Legion Commanders, everyone was shocked by the move.

Read on.

Two shadows against one person, Tang Shidao can only be pressed and beaten.

But.

Five minutes later, he was tied.

Even.

He also imitated the skills of 'Breaking the Sky Shadow Strike, Wandering Light Star Strike, Thunder and Roar, Flowing Fire and Light Speed, Empty Sound Zen Shock, Healing Light Weaving Seams' and so on. The dumb monk is also a freak, and he also performed the empty wood dry Zen derived from the empty Zen guard, and the dazzling dim light derived from the divine dazzle. As if ignoring the effects of the black and white world, the Dumb Monk does not hide his means at all in battle.

In ten minutes, the two shadows shattered, and they were defeated by Tang Shidao's flowing fire and light-speed chaotic fist.

The dumb monk summoned three apparitions again.

Forty minutes later, Tang Shidao once again struggled to shatter. This time, the dumb monk no longer summoned the phantom, he felt that Tang Shidao had reached a certain limit, and it would take a while to stabilize the foundation before he could go further. The dumb monk is very strange, Tang Shidao clearly said that the shadow is him, why doesn't he use the power of that shadow? If it's the shadow fist, I guess I can have a good experience.

"It seems that the dumb monk can't take you without his own hands. Forget it, so be it. If you change your mind and call it out, feel free to come to us, and we are in the kingdom of God. The old bottle pointed to the shadow of the previous world, indicating that it could be an opponent.

"No, old bottle, dumb monk. I'll just record it, there are still things in the near future, and I'll come back to you for tea when I have time. ”

The old bottle and the dumb monk didn't say much.

Nod.

Turned around and disappeared.

A big battle ended strangely, and Tang Shidao was also preparing to enter the Divine Kingdom Record Teleportation Point.

At this time.

Not far from the opposite side, two familiar figures blocked the way.

Purple core.

Black.

The head of the technical group and the head of the warrior group of the Middle East Machinery Hunting Group of the Mountain and Sea World.

After losing the world of mountains and seas, their countless years of hard work were all in vain. Different from the blue blade and the red pupil, they are old people who have lived in the mountains and seas for a long time, and even do not leave the outside world for tens of thousands of years. Seeing Tang Shidao, the enemy who cut off their lives, it would be strange that they would let it go.

"You've already surpassed a thousand rings, haven't you?" Zixin didn't seem to be as calm as usual.

Tang Shidao did not answer.

"I don't have a thousand, only more than nine hundred rings. But, the Void is where equipment is king. As long as you have a powerful enough holy weapon, it doesn't matter if your personal strength is low. Most importantly, this is not that place, you don't have the possibility of being invincible at the same level. "The magic light on the purple core body flashed, and several holy weapons were activated at the same time.

Strangely, the black crow only stood still.

Tang Shidao did not move, and the two shadows beside him stepped forward.

This moment.

Purple Core smiled...... It's still the old fox's smile. I wasn't calm just now, as if it was just a camouflage show.

The same moment.

A shadow appeared behind Tang Shidao...... It doesn't have any magical sense, it doesn't fluctuate any energy, and it doesn't even feel like it's existing. It's like, it's like an interior cloth of armor that won't be noticed by anyone.

Black.

The origin of his name, a piece of armor that will never go unnoticed.

He's not an unknown.

In the Void, he is the one who is entitled to have a name.