Xuanyi raised his palms and directly hit Zhenhong, and the strong internal force of the two slammed into one place with a loud sound.

"Kick and stare at it!" Xuan Yi just shook his body, but Zhenhong took three steps back before he stood still, his eyes lit up, and his heart burned with a raging battle intent: "Good kung fu!"

Xuan Yi smiled bitterly in his heart, on weekdays, this senior brother is as good as his life, and he was originally not talented, but he became a master in the temple through hard cultivation.

Relatively speaking, the stick method is the easiest to practice and master among all weapons, but the stick is the foundation of all weapons, and there is more or less a shadow of the stick method in other weapons and techniques.

And Zhenhong has been studying and practicing the stick method diligently for 15 years! He has practiced almost all the stick methods in the temple to the fullest. Xuanyi had secretly checked Zhenhong's personal information before, and although his combat power was only A-level, his skill proficiency was at least above the level of perfection.

"Very good, I am not as good as you in fist kung fu, so I have to use weapons!" Zhen Hong hugged his fist slightly towards Xuanyi, and pulled out the Xuantie rod inserted into the soil, and at the same time, the momentum on his body continued to rise, giving people a sense of calmness like a mountain.

"Senior Brother Zhenhong's stick technique is extremely clever, you have to be careful!"

"Hmm!" Xuanyi nodded, reaching out and taking out the weapon wrapped around his back.

When the fabric was uncovered, everyone couldn't help but laugh dumbly, and what was exposed to everyone's eyes was a huge serrated scissors.

According to this martial arts custom, scissors, meteor hammers, flying sickles, blood drops and other odd-shaped blades are usually the standard equipment of evil masters. At this moment, Zhenhong's originally normal face became gloomy, and he clenched the Xuantie rod tightly without saying a word, and directly smashed it down on Xuanyi's head and face.

"Bell!" a golden aura appeared on the surface of Xuanyi's body again, blocking the blow.

The young monk who was sweeping on the side scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, and cursed angrily: "This turtle shell is really shameless!"

As Xuanyi took this blow, Mu Zhixin quickly gave a hint - Zhong Ming's charging progress was 5%! It turned out that in the last battle of Pingtou Mountain, Xuanyi's Bodhi Golden Bell accumulated proficiency advanced to the Heart Comprehension level, and Zhong Ming was the characteristic generated after the advancement of the exercises.

Zhong Ming: Bodhi Golden Bell has advanced to the level of Heart Comprehension and Divine Comprehension, which can absorb 1.5 times the attack strength of the current combat power, and will be automatically released after absorbing 100%, instantly pouring attacks on objects within 50 yards around the center of the circle.

"Very good! This is not an ordinary golden bell jar exercise!" Zhenhong said word by word, "I'm going to smash your defense today!"

Zhenhong Yun started the exercises, his face became red, and the whole body was visibly rapidly expanded with the naked eye, especially the upper limbs and arms were as thick as the waist of an ordinary woman.

"Vajra Yin!" exclaimed the young monk in surprise, this Vajra Yin is a short-term method to borrow the strength of the Buddha into the body, which is a bit similar to the short-term bloodthirsty and furious exercises on the rivers and lakes to enhance one's own strength. However, Vajra has no side effects on the caster, what is consumed is the power of faith accumulated in the caster's body.

What is the power of faith? The power of faith is called incense in the Oriental continent, and as the saying goes, people fight for a breath and a Buddha fights for a stick of incense.

In this world, the power of faith is extremely important to the gods, Buddhas and demons, and the gods, Buddhas and demons transform the power of faith of their followers into cultivation, thereby speeding up their cultivation. Conversely, believers can also borrow part of the cultivation of gods, Buddhas, and demons in a short period of time by consuming the power of faith.

After entering the Buddhist Gate, Zhenhong showed a resolute side, and when encountering various difficulties, he was able to stick to his heart and not retreat for wavering. Since he was a child, he has cultivated a heroic and righteous spirit, and the evil demons and demons that intrude on all living beings are afraid and far away, so he eventually became a believer in the Eight Great King Kongs.

Among the four generations of disciples of the King Kong Temple, there are less than one-tenth of those who have the power of faith like Zhenhong, and as for the Zhenwu body attached to the Xuanyi, due to the mediocrity of talent, it has not been able to activate the connection between the eight great Vajra of Buddhism.

Zhenhong did not hesitate to cultivate the power of faith for more than half a year, and all his brains were exhausted, just to be able to keep the prison robbers. Zhenhong's huge body did not affect his movement at all, and he dodged in front of Xuanyi, and he had already swung his stick three times in a row.

Xuanyi retreated again and again, and the domineering Vajra Buddha power was transmitted to his body through the air hood, causing his internal organs to suffer a lot of impact. And Zhenhong's tireless attack is at least twice as strong as the original attack.

Xuanyi was secretly frightened, not only would he suffer a lot of internal injuries in the long run, but also the charging progress of the bell of this Bodhi Golden Bell would quickly add up to 100%. Once Zhong Ming is charged, it will be automatically cast uncontrollably, indiscriminately attacking surrounding objects, a bit similar to the passive skills in RPG online games in the previous life. What's more, Xuanyi doesn't want to hurt these "fellow" brothers.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and more and more monks gathered after hearing the news, and the torches held by everyone lit up the area of the torture hall as if it were day.

"Bang!" Xuanyi once again avoided Zhenhong's stalking attack, slapped his right arm with a backhand, Zhenhong's body trembled, and his left hand swept the stick on the air shield fiercely.

The strength of the Bodhi Golden Bell's condensed body protection qi shield to absorb the attack jumped to 99% after this blow, and the color of the qi shield began to fade, flickering as if it would shatter at any time. Zhenhong's eyes lit up, and he found the right time to storm again. Xuanyi had to flee "embarrassed", for fear that Zhenhong would activate Zhong Ming's characteristics.

"Ahem!" Zhende, who had been hiding behind Xuanyi, coughed loudly, and his rickety body in the corner of the wall slowly became erect, and his breathing became smoother, but his face became more pale, and he looked more evil in the dark night.

"Poof!poof!" The clothes on Zhende's back suddenly exploded, and two huge sarcomas on his back were squirming wildly, as if something inside was about to burst out of the shell.

"Nan no Amitabha!" several Buddha trumpets resounded throughout the night sky.

Xuan Yi then smiled helplessly, and he clearly sensed that several extremely powerful auras were rapidly approaching the torture hall.

Zhende squinted at a few shadowy figures in the distance, and his eyes flashed with resentment: "You want to catch me! I'm afraid it's not so easy this time!"

He shook his body, and the sarcoma on his back exploded violently, and the onlookers let out a burst of exclamations!

I saw that under the moonlight, two huge pitch-black batwings grew out of thin air on Zhende's back!

"Demons!"

"True virtue is really a demon illusion!"

"Except for him!"

"Yes, big guys are on it!"

The onlookers were clamoring, but no one dared to rush up first!

"Hmph!" Zhende glanced around contemptuously, his state at the moment was surprisingly good, and he was completely different from his previous weak state.