Chapter 235: Fighting with the Elephant, God is comfortable and leisurely

But as soon as he saw Wang Suizhen, the great monk of Daokong found that things did not seem to be as simple as he imagined.

Although Wang Suizhen is indeed a little hairy child who is not yet twenty years old and has no hair, Daokong found that Wang Suizhen has profound skills, and he is by no means a weak person.

However, Daokong still has full confidence in his own kung fu, even if Wang Sui is really a strong opponent, he is definitely not his opponent!

The contempt for Wang Suizhen in his heart was gone, and this time he shot angrily, and directly stopped leaving his strength and shot at Wang Suizhen with all his might.

Monk Daokong was given a nickname by friends in the rivers and lakes - the nickname of the first person in the Bronze King Kong Iron Arhat Golden Light Buddha Buddha Prajna Divine Palm, and he does have amazing art on his body!

I saw that the fat flesh of this fat monk's whole body trembled, and a golden Buddha light faintly bloomed from every circle of fat on his body, and the countless Buddha lights reflected on his body had lined the whole person of Daokong as if the Buddha was reincarnated!

I saw that the great monk of Daokong who had opened his deeds was solemn, his face was peaceful, and a sense of divine compassion was opened by the Buddha's light from his body, and the entire hall was reflected in the golden light, golden and brilliant, and the hall was lined with solemnity and solemnity like the Daxiong Treasure Hall in the ancient temple!

And the palms of the great monk of Daokong waved like a frenzy, like angry waves, like a river, like a whirlpool, flying up and down, soaring and rolling, layer upon layer, wind and rain!

I saw that his left palm was patted, his right palm was soaring, his right palm was swaying, his left palm was flipping, and each palm was slapped out, whirring and hanging in the wind, and the void was buzzing, as if he was hiding something in his palms, and the power was very amazing!

If the Daokong set of palm techniques is unfolded, the scene is as if a group of flowers and butterflies are dancing among the flowers, which is very spectacular! Beautiful!

You can almost call it the art of the palm!

Before Daokong made a move, no one could have imagined that this big fat man, with a tonnage of about 300 catties, would be able to display such a powerful, infinitely changeable and dexterous palm technique!

It's not a Shaolin masterpiece!

Even after arriving at the Dragon King Villa, Wu Fusheng, the Dragon King of the South China Sea, who had no one in his eyes and a proud face, couldn't help but say with a somewhat moved face at this time: "What a big fat monk, he has to work hard for more than forty years in this set of kung fu!" Based on his set of palms alone, he can be called the leader in the palms of the rivers and lakes! ”

Zhao Qingsong, the Dragon King of the North Sea, also nodded and praised: "It is indeed a good palm technique, and this set of palm techniques is even more remarkable when combined with the Henglian Thirteen Taibao Golden Bell Jar on his body, ordinary martial arts characters are using weapons against his pair of fleshy palms, and they will definitely not hurt him, and they can't please him!" ”

As soon as Shi Feilong heard this, his face was full of worry, and he stared nervously at Wang Suizhen and Daokong, who were doing it in the field, and said, "Don't say something here about what you don't have, this fat monk is so good!" Do you think Wang Gongzi will be defeated? Why didn't he draw his sword and kill this fat monk? ”

Wu Fusheng sneered, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "Niece of the Chen family, you have obviously reached the realm of immortals, and you could have seen the results of the battle between the two, why are you in a hurry and start talking nonsense here?" If you don't care, it's just that, and if you care, it's messy? Hehe, too, the little girl of the Chen family has grown up, and she is getting older, hey......"

Shi Feilong listened to Wu Fusheng's words, she has another relationship with Wu Fusheng, and the relationship is very different from others, listening to the meaning of Wu Fusheng's words, he immediately realized that he had lost his words just now, his face turned red, he bit his lower lip tightly, his eyes were fixed on Wang Suizhen, and he didn't dare to say anything else.

Zhao Qingsong, the Dragon King of the North Sea, smiled and said: "The niece of the Shi family has just entered the human fairy realm, and it is normal not to see the problems in it. If this fat monk can see the nature of his mind, practice Buddhism, and advance this set of Prajna palms to the sixth realm's 'self-nature contemplation of Prajna Realm', and successfully enter the realm of human fairyland, Wang Gongzi must lose when he starts with him, but now Wang Gongzi is only a hair's distance away from the human fairyland, and the two are so far away from the realm of cultivation, this fat monk Daokong is tired to death, and his palms can't shoot Wang Gongzi's body? In my opinion, Wang Gongzi was already invincible before the two of them made a move, and if he was willing to draw his sword, Daokong Monk would definitely die! ”

Shi Feilong listened to the words of Zhao Qingsong, the Dragon King of the North Sea, and his tense nerves relaxed, and he was overjoyed: "I see? It seems that the niece still has to learn more from the two uncles. ”

Wu Fusheng snorted coldly, without words.

Zhao Qingsong shook his head and said: "We are very different from you, you can't learn anything from the two of us, I think Wang Gongzi is very similar to your things, you and him study and discuss together, it is very appropriate." ”

Zhao Qingsong said that he killed two birds with one stone, and when he talked about Shi Feilong's heart, her already red face became even redder by three points, like a ripe tomato, extremely tempting.

Zhao Qingsong, the Dragon King of the North Sea, looked at Shi Feilong, and then looked at Wang Suizhen, who was following Dao Kong, as if he remembered his own sinking past, shook his head, sighed, and didn't speak again.

The three dragon kings on the stage had a transcendent vision and could see the results of the battlefield at a glance, but Chen Wansan and the others in the audience were far from having this ability, and they couldn't understand what was going on with the two people who did it.

They only saw the Great Monk Daokong's palms full of wind, flying all over the sky, attacking forward again and again, and the power was amazing!

And Wang Suizhen, who was doing his hand with Daokong, shrank and shrank, looking extremely embarrassed.

This group of people are all mediocre people in a group of martial arts, who don't want to practice martial arts, fight dogs on weekdays, steal and kidnap and kidnap for extortion, do all kinds of evil, and have a fart cultivation?

As soon as the group of them saw that the Daokong monk seemed to have the upper hand, they immediately became emotional, and they cheered loudly: "Master Daokong is invincible in the world, slap this little thief to death in the palm of his hand, and give our big guy a breath!" ”

"Master Master is good at palm technique, and please use his magic power to slap the thief and eliminate this great harm for the common people in the world!"

"Master Daokong is invincible, invincible, Wang Suizhen, you are a car with your mantis arm, you don't measure your strength, and you don't obediently kneel to die? Beware of the master smashing your brains to a pulp......"

"Master Daokong is like that Buddha, Wang Suizhen, you are like that Sun Monkey, no matter how you jump, you can't jump out of the palm of Master Daokong's hand, let's die quickly......"

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For a while, foul language, strange tones were endless, I saw this group of garbage spitting and flying, the more they talked, the more outrageous they became, and they praised the Daokong monk as if he was alive, and the lamp came again, as if he could blow Wang Suizhen as long as he blew his breath.

The swear words of this group of bandits were all kinds of swear words, and Shi Feilong, who was already smiling on the stage, had a murderous look in his eyes, and he couldn't wait to jump down and kill the group of noisemakers below!

Chen Wansan didn't shout and scream excitedly, but his eyebrows were furrowed, and he seemed to see that although the great monk of Daokong was constantly snorting and snorting, he was crazy to make his palms, but he couldn't win for a long time, and he couldn't take Wang Suizhen for a long time, I'm afraid the situation is not quite right.

At this time, Wang Suizhen and Daokong in the field had already fought two pillars of incense in a row.

As the saying goes: Kanglong has regrets, and he can't last long.

Even if the Daokong monk has profound skills, he can't bear it with such a continuous and crazy dance of his palms and two pillars of incense.

After all, no matter how powerful he is, Daokong is still a meat man, and it is impossible to never stop like a perpetual motion machine!

Although the Daokong monk frequently attacked, all kinds of tricks were used one after another, and more than a dozen stunts at the bottom of the box were shaken out one after another, but he couldn't even touch the corners of Wang Suizhen's clothes!

Even if it was just a little bit of the palm wind sweeping Wang Suizhen, Daokong was sure to hit Wang Suizhen hard, because his palm power was too strong and powerful, and even the palm wind hit the wooden chair on the side, which could blow a sturdy wooden chair on the spot!

But no matter how heavy and strong his palm power is, it is useless, because his palms can't hit Wang Suizhen at all!

What puzzled Monk Daokong the most was that this Wang Suizhen was always able to avoid all his attacks when he couldn't make a move, as if Wang Suizhen could anticipate all his moves and subsequent changes in his moves in advance!

It was as if he was holding a sledgehammer with all his might, but the hammer hit the cotton pile, which made him very uncomfortable.

This is the secret of Shaolin Temple, and the various tricks in the palm of the Buddha are magical skills beyond human imagination.

Daokong secretly wondered that even if he knew and was good at these tricks very well, but if he encountered it suddenly, he would never be able to resist it, and he would never be able to dodge, how could Wang Suizhen be able to dodge it as perfectly and coincidentally as an unpredictable prophet?

Is this something that can never and should never happen?

This situation is as if the two have rehearsed thousands of times in advance, Daokong stretched out his palm like this, Wang Suizhen dodged like this, Daokong kicked his leg like this, Wang Suizhen flashed like this, and the cooperation between the two was completely natural! Hit the spot! Seamless! Perfect!

This incident made the Daokong monk feel more and more weird the more he fought, and the more he fought, the more he felt puzzled.

In fact, Wang Suizhen was not as easy and comfortable to hide as he appeared, he was actually quite embarrassed to avoid at the beginning.