Chapter 204: The Old Man Doesn't Believe in Love Anymore! [1 update]
"Rest assured, I hope that I will definitely teach that evil obstacle a painful lesson!" The head of the hall of Pranyo took a long spurs, and said with a smile, at this point, it was almost a sure thing for his disciples to win the championship. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
"Huh." With a black face in nature, even if it is expected to teach Pan Xiaoxian a painful lesson?
The face that Luohan Hall should have lost has been lost, okay!
On the contrary, it was Pranyo Tang who took the opportunity to step on Luohan Tang's nose and put it in the face, how could the mother be reasonable?
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he didn't bother to maintain the harmonious atmosphere before, but now he wanted to see Pan Xiaoxian put down hope.
Although Pan Xiaoxian won the championship in this way, his nature would rather be like this.
The current mentality of nature is: if he is expected to win the championship, he is the only one among the four King Kongs who is stupid, and if Pan Xiaoxian wins the championship, he will be stupid if the temple is empty, and the true nature of the precept academy that lost to the temple will also be stupid!
Everyone is stupid, and it is the Buddha who said that all beings are equal!
"Just now, when this seat saw that it was expected and credible to fight, the powerful Vajra hand had at least reached the stage of integration, and the [Dragon Descending Elephant Gong] was already proficient, and it was second to none in the word generation, so what might it be? Jumping off the beam clown, it's just a joke, hehe......"
The true color is to praise the empty space, the credibility of his seat is to lose in the hands of hope, of course, you have to raise the hope high, so that the credibility is even if it is defeated, it is still glorious to lose - lost to the first place, not ashamed!
Exercise! It may be a clown who jumps off the beam, so what is it to lose to the possible hate? The nature glanced at his true colors in shame - the old man no longer believes in love!
At this time, Pan Xiaoxian and Pan Ruotang's hope had both stepped into the ring.
It is expected to be a burly man with a height of about two and a half meters, black, thick and strong, and the whole person is like a half-cut iron tower, especially a pair of long arms, which are simply like gibbons, Pan Xiaoxian and him are simply petite and pitiful when they stand together.
The warrior monks in the audience are also discussing, but without exception, they are all on Kewang's side, after all, Kewang is his own person.
"The one who wins the championship this time must be Senior Brother Kewang!"
"Of course, Senior Brother Kewang is the first person in the generation, and the mighty Vajrapani is invincible! Maybe what else would he do except some demonic crooked methods? ”
"I really don't know why he may directly enter the semi-finals, if he is not allowed to use the crooked methods of the demons, I think he will not even be able to pass the audition!"
"It would have been nice if Uncle Ancestor had said it earlier, but Senior Brother Anger would teach him to be a new man in minutes!"
The cute little warrior monks were all in tears and hugged Pan Xiaoxian: Although Uncle Wei will kick people when he is angry...... Ke Su, Ke Su Uncle is very cute! They blacken him!
Kewang looked down at Pan Xiaoxian condescendingly, and his thick lips were crooked and he smiled contemptuously: "Maybe junior brother, senior brother, I am proficient in Mighty King Kong, although the competition requires the point to end, but the fists and feet have no eyes, if it really hurts the junior brother, it will not be good."
"Why don't you admit defeat by yourself? In case the senior brother accidentally misses and hurts you, it will ruin the harmony of our senior brother! ”
The rules of the Shaolin internal competition are simple: point to point! If you can't get there, at least don't kill you on the spot......
"I hope I admire you, senior brother! It's true! Pan Xiaoxian looked at him teasingly: "I admire a serious braggart like you!" ”
Kewang a big face was as black as the bottom of the pot in an instant, only to hear Yuangang shout the start of the game, but immediately a tiger roared, wielding a strong King Kong hand to push the tiger to push the mountain, and the palms arced to the shoulders as if pushing a mountain suddenly burst out of the sky, "whew" pushed to Pan Xiaoxian.
This powerful vajra hand can open the mountain with bare hands, not only powerful but also fierce, in Pan Xiaoxian's eyes, it seems to have turned into a colorful tiger, full of golden light, open the blood basin and pounce violently!
This is worthy of being one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, and it seems that the internal skills that are expected to be very strong are also very strong, Pan Xiaoxian thought that he had no martial arts to use, so he could only hide, but as soon as he moved, he somehow appeared in his eyes There was a flaw in the hope of this move.
As the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, there are naturally very few flaws, but Pan Xiaoxian has already seen two flaws on Kewang's body, and when he looks at it with the eye of the eagle, there are as many as a dozen flaws, Pan Xiaoxian completely instinctively chose the biggest flaw among them, and with a flash of his figure, he drilled through the space under the ribs of Kewang!
"Boom-"
It was expected that this palm broke out in the void with a loud sound like a landslide and a crack, but it was empty, and it was a void, and it was expected to quickly turn back to the iron ox to plow the land, and slapped it fiercely towards Pan Xiaoxian's lower plate with both palms, like a golden bull lowering its head and two golden swaying horns towards Pan Xiaoxian's top!
Pan Xiaoxian simply looked directly with the eyes of the Condor, and sure enough, he saw more than a dozen flaws, he stomped on the ground and did a front flip, which happened to be from the top of the head, and the golden bull actually knocked the bluestone ground out of the big pit like the mouth of the water tank!
I'm ...... Pan Xiaoxian was puzzled at first, but suddenly remembered, weren't the two hits that I had just dodged very similar to when I broke into the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation?
Pan Xiaoxian was beaten by eighteen bronze men in that alley every night, Yuantong was very perverted, at first he just let him break once a night, at most two or three days it became for him to break three times a night, and when he came later, the donkey brother who didn't break ten times or eight times every night was itchy.
Because he was not allowed to use other martial arts, Pan Xiaoxian could only rely on his physical instinct to hide, but he gradually dodged his experience, and drilled between the eighteen bronze people, but he did not hurt a bit, and abused the eighteen bronze people out of the psychological shadow.
Yuantong didn't tell him, and Pan Xiaoxian didn't feel it himself, but it wasn't until this moment that Pan Xiaoxian suddenly found out that it seemed to be ...... Is this a body method?
The more I think about it, the more I feel that this is the case, Pan Xiaoxian recalled, it seems that the attacks of the eighteen bronze people have a routine, that is the legendary eighteen bronze people array, but no matter how the eighteen bronze people change the routine, Pan Xiaoxian can always be at ease in the future.
And at this moment, the whole group of warrior monks was shocked, and they exclaimed in disbelief, staring at the powerful King Kong hand with wide eyes, but they couldn't help Pan Xiaoxian.
Pan Xiaoxian obviously looks absent-minded, but he can always drill around in the expected palm wind, just like a flat boat in the stormy waves, it looks as if the boat may capsize at any time, but he can walk freely in the waves!
The Four Great King Kongs were also taken aback, and they habitually stroked his long life, and said suspiciously: "This is ...... [Wearing Liangong]?" ”
"Not bad! It's "Wearing Lian Gong"! With a clapped of his hands, he said as if he was memorizing a text: "When the cultivation of "Wearing Lian Gong" is completed, there is a saying that 'it looks like an ape and is like a cat, and fast as a purple swallow through the forest'. ”
"Where did he learn "Wearing Lian Gong"?" True color squinted his small eyes and said unconvinced: "That's not right! Even if Yuantong passed on his "Wearing Lian Gong", but "Wearing Lian Gong" is only ranked among the 72 arts, and "Mighty King Kong" is one of the 72 stunts!
"Not to mention that the promising "Mighty King Kong" already has the heat to be integrated, how can it not be possible to just practice "Wearing Lian Gong"?"
"Hehe, that's not easy?" Nature couldn't help but jump out and said: "It shows that you may have practiced "Wearing Lian Gong" to a higher level!"
"If the expected "Mighty King Kong" has been practiced to the point of integration, the possible "Wearing Lian Gong" must at least be above the furnace!"
"Humph!" He glanced at his nature: "Maybe it's only been half a month in the temple, how can you practice "Wearing Lian Gong" to perfection?" ”
"Then only the devil knows!" Nature gloating in his heart but spreading his hands helplessly on the surface: If you have the ability, you can ask Yuantong!
Groove ...... True color suddenly felt depressed in his heart, and made fun of my dead apprentice, do you still have humanity in your nature?
Pan Xiaoxian had already thought more at this time, if it was said that what was abused in the eighteen bronze people array was a light body exercise, then did he also practice martial arts that he didn't know about chopping wood and frying chestnuts every day?
Just when he was thinking like this, the annoyed and angry Kewang suddenly burst out with a thunderous roar, and the internal force of his body was running rapidly, only to see that his big hands seemed to become very slow, but it seemed to be very fast, and there were two more pairs of arms around his body in an instant, and he didn't know which pair was real, and the six arms slapped at Pan Xiaoxian together, dazzling!
"[Great Compassion Chiba Hand]?" Nature looked at Sora in surprise: "Uncle Soku, you actually passed on his "Great Compassion Thousand Leaves Hand" in advance? ”
Although "Mighty Vajrapani" and "Great Compassion Thousand Leaf Hands" are all martial arts specialized in Prajnatang, they also have ranks, but the "Mighty Vajrapani" of the first-level exercises can be practiced as long as they join the Prajnatang, but "The Great Compassion Thousand Leaves Hand" is a ground-level exercise, and the minimum requirement is to be a deacon of the Prajnatang to be eligible to learn.
But even if the hope of the character generation is outstanding, it should not be passed on to him in advance "Great Compassion and Great Compassion Thousand Leaves".
"Humph! When will it be the turn of the Luohan Hall to take care of the affairs of my Prajna Hall? He sneered with his empty hands and sneered, but after all, he explained: "It is expected that he is extremely talented, and this seat is very optimistic about his future, and after this seat dies, he will have the opportunity to take charge of Pranyo Hall." ”
Now everyone else stopped talking, and even their nature was closed. Everyone is talking about "death", who dares to take over?
[This seems to be the 1st update, but it's actually the 2nd update today, don't make trouble, continue to code words to ......] (To be continued.) )