Chapter 480

The Iron Buddha stared at Long Xiaoshan and said, "You have also practiced horizontal refining kung fu. ”

Being able to get up like no one else under his palm is definitely a horizontal practice, his strength is not ordinary, and ordinary Xuan-level masters will break their bones and tendons when they are slapped by him.

Long Xiaoshan didn't speak, he just wanted to try the power of King Kong's incorruptible technique.

I finally met a master who practiced hard qigong, and the opportunity was rare.

Just now, this King Kong is not bad trick has a good effect, although the Iron Buddha's palm is infinitely powerful, it still did not break his defense, but it also made his blood churn, and it took a while to stabilize.

"Come again!"

Long Xiaoshan stepped on the ground fiercely, and the concrete floor of the barn immediately cracked like a spider web.

Long Xiaoshan soared into the air above the Iron Buddha, kicked it out, and let out a roar like a battle axe breaking through the air.

"Amitabha!"

The Iron Buddha pronounced a Buddha horn, his face was full of compassion, but he shot mercilessly, boom! The feet of the two collided together, and with a slight split, Long Xiaoshan flipped in mid-air, and his fists came out together.

Bang! Bang!

In the blink of an eye.

The two of them had more than a dozen punches and more than ten kicks.

Both of them are masters of hard work, and there are no superfluous movements at all.

Fists to the flesh, feet to the flesh.

The people around looked stupid, and one by one the cold air pumped.

They've never seen this kind of play before.

There was no defense, only attack, more ferocious attacks each time.

The concrete ground under the feet of the two people stepped out of one pit after another, and the gravel splashed, as if the two primeval Tyrannosaurus rex were biting each other, and after a while, the sun valley was already in a mess, and the cement floor turned into a gravel floor.

The splashed flying stones stunned several cops!

"Stand back, stand back!

Zhao Donglai wiped his cold sweat and roared, ordering everyone to retreat away so as not to be affected.

Terror!

It was the first time he saw the fight of these masters outside the world, it was too terrifying, and that young dragon instructor was so perverted, at first he was only out of awe of the power of the special department, as for Long Xiaoshan, a young man who had not dried up, if he didn't have the identity of the special department, he didn't care at all.

But now, a strong sense of awe arose in his heart.

Not because of the special office.

It's just for Long Xiaoshan!

To these transcendents with great power!

Awe was born.

In the face of such power, what is power, just like the Iron Buddha monk, who has no secular identity, but he completely ignores himself, the chief of the city police, and wants to take away a felony under heavy surrounding.

And if there is no dragon Xiaoshan there.

The monk had succeeded.

He couldn't stop the Iron Buddha at all.

It is no wonder that the state has given such great power to the special department, and he used to question why there should be such an almost deformed power body, and why the special office can not be constrained by the rules of officialdom and belong directly to the highest leadership level.

Now he understood.

Without special repression, it is too easy for those who are transcendent to break the laws of the world and rise above the world.

At this time, the two people on the threshing floor also reached a white-hot stage.

Whether it is the Iron Buddha Monk or Long Xiaoshan, after eating so many punches and kicks from each other, it is impossible for them to keep their hard skills at the peak.

There is a limit to any hard work.

Drop stone wears.

Even hard stones can wear and tear through water droplets over time.

What's more, both of them are the kind of fierce people who pull out mountains and rivers.

The Iron Buddha monk's face was extremely solemn.

Long Xiaoshan's difficulty is far beyond his expectations, this guy doesn't know what hard skills he has practiced, he is not under him at a young age, you must know that horizontal kung fu is the most difficult to practice, he started from Tongzi Gong, and he beat and worked hard every day for thirty or forty years before he achieved the name of the Iron Buddha.

Wearing an iron cloth shirt, the kung fu is perfect, and the kung fu is from the outside in.

Among the Xuan level, there are very few who can break his defenses.

Long Xiaoshan has been practicing since his mother's womb, and it is impossible to surpass him in horizontal refining kung fu, and then, no matter how he can't figure it out, Long Xiaoshan's horizontal refining kung fu is not below him, otherwise it would be impossible to fight with him until now.

The Iron Buddha monk's eyes were cold, and he roared wildly, and the muscles in his body swelled a little again, and the monk's robe was directly exploded by the energy, revealing the muscles made of iron and blue like steel juice.

Even the body has risen to a height of more than two meters, which is similar to the punishment field.

After the "transformation", the Iron Buddha monk rushed forward in a stride, pulling with both hands, sinking his shoulders, falling elbows, stomping his feet, pulling out his waist, and blasting out a cross fist, the action was like lightning and thunder.

Long Xiaoshan saw that the Iron Buddha monk was fierce and uncast.

Take a step back, pick up your legs and feet, like a dragon snake swinging its tail, sweeping across the waist of the Iron Buddha monk.

Bang!

This kick seemed to be kicked on an iron mountain, the Iron Buddha monk actually did not move, did not retreat but advanced, his footsteps sank, his shoulders pressed hard, and at the same time, his elbows swept Long Xiaoshan's chest.

Boom!

The power of the iron elbow was immense, and it hid a spiral of power.

Long Xiaoshan was hit by this unique and fierce force and spurted blood on the spot, and the clothes on his chest and back exploded at the same time.

The blood stimulated Long Xiaoshan, and the spiral fury was still raging within him.

But his eyes went crazy.

The golden light all over his body burst out, and those golden Buddhist symbols hidden under his skin seemed to come out of the skin and surround his body, and Long Xiaoshan's whole person became golden and shining, as if he had been coated with a layer of gold powder.

He grabbed the Iron Buddha monk's arm.

His feet were like dragons going out to sea, and he kicked the chest of the Iron Buddha monk.

The Iron Buddha monk was directly beaten by this kick and flew far away, overturning on the edge of the barnyard, he was like a drunken drunk, bleeding from his seven orifices, and staggered and fell several times before he got up.

When the Iron Buddha monk saw Long Xiaoshan standing there covered in golden light, he was also shocked by Long Xiaoshan's fierce and fearless style.

After taking another deep look at Long Xiaoshan, he turned around and ran away.

Long Xiaoshan wanted to chase it, but his chest was hot, and as soon as he moved, he vomited out a mouthful of blood.

You can only press the thought of catching up.

At the same time, he shouted at those policemen and told them not to chase them, even if the Iron Buddha monk was injured, it was not something that ordinary police could deal with.

And he is treating the villagers today, his true qi is exhausted, and his state is very bad, and he can't use fifty percent of the means, so he only fights with this monk with the vajra not bad trick.

Next time he will come back.

He wouldn't be so stupid as to fight this monk with his body.

Feel the pain like a tear in your body.

Long Xiaoshan hurriedly sat down, took out a pill and put it in his mouth, and breathed.

(End of chapter)