Chapter 101: A sense of déjà vu

On the competition platform, Lin Jiuzong punched a Shaolin monk.

He directly suppressed the two geniuses who had practiced Shaolin's supreme martial arts with a crushing force.

When the fist seal strikes in the air, it is like a divine hammer descending into the world, suppressing all obstacles with the power of destroying and decaying.

Simply invincible!

"Hey, won't it, it's also the early stage of the Bone Realm, why is that Wudang boy so terrifying?!"

"I'm here, I can clearly see the collision between his fist mark and Hui Gang, it is indeed a fist, and there is no other reason!"

"Is there really such a demonic existence in the world, is this young man a legendary special physique?!"

In the exclamation of the Shaolin monks, after one of them suddenly said a word, everyone suddenly fell silent, and a message appeared in their hearts.

That is, more than a year ago, at the opening ceremony of Wudang Mountain, there seemed to be a genius with a special physique who worshiped the mountain gate.

Hou I Wudang Mountain seemed to have cut off all information about the young man, so that the outside world did not have any information about the young man with a special physique for more than a year.

"It should be right, except for the special physique, there is no other reason to explain!"

"A special physique that is rare to see in a hundred years, I heard that it has incomprehensible power, especially on the cultivation path, and opponents of the same level can't match it at all!"

"No wonder Hui Zhen and Hui Gang will lose, even if they have the best qualifications, but if they want to compare with their special physique, they are still more than a step behind!"

The monks in the audience had different opinions, and it seemed that they knew him better than Lin Jiuzong himself.

Actually, these monks don't really understand what a special constitution is.

It's just that the special physique is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people in the rivers and lakes, and it seems that people with special physique seem to be invincible in the world.

Therefore, as soon as they guessed that Lin Jiuzong had a special physique, they immediately felt that Lin Jiuzong's whole person had become tall and tall.

seems to have changed from an obscure little Taoist priest to a magnificent person standing on the pinnacle and radiant.

In fact, Lin Jiuzong himself did not consider himself invincible.

He was taught by the words and deeds of Qingwei Zhenren, and naturally understood the truth of "things are man-made".

Having a special physique, it's just equivalent to having a weapon that is more powerful in attack and a body with a better starting point.

Everything in the world is related to its roots.

If you want to be invincible in the world, the power of weapons is only a small part, and what you really want to be strong is to have a strong heart and strong cultivation.

If you have the courage to move forward and the practice that is increasing day by day, even mediocre people can go against the sky.

Therefore, Lin Jiuzong will never slack off because of his own talent and qualifications.

For a year, he practiced martial arts diligently every day, resolutely not wasting his talent, and finally broke through the bone realm directly with a full cup.

At this moment, Lin Jiuzong defeated the two geniuses of Shaolin who practiced supreme martial arts.

He won without any pressure, and he won with just one punch to those two people, which made Lin Jiuzong feel so bored.

At the same time, his brain was cold and he remembered the deeds of Xiao Jin Mu Chunfeng who challenged in Wudang more than a year ago.

So, Lin Jiuzong did not step down and leave, but stepped out and looked at the surrounding warrior monks.

He saw those sturdy warrior monks, and a fiery look appeared in his eyes.

A touch of battle intent boiled in his heart, and then turned into a raging fire of battle intent and burned, rushing straight to the heavenly spirit, making Lin Jiuzong's battle intent not extinguished, but more and more intense.

"No matter what identity you have, if you want to challenge me in the middle of the bone realm, you can go to I, and I, Lin Jiuzong, I am not afraid!"

I saw that Lin Jiuzong opened his mouth and let out harsh words.

Suddenly, the entire martial arts arena was silent.

Then, in the next second, everyone's shouts suddenly became louder.

Shaolin warrior monks, they are all a group of men with strong blood and blood, which one is the master who was afraid to respond when he was put into a cruel word.

Suddenly, one by one shouted angrily, and then one person jumped up first, and I arrived on the competition platform.

I saw that I was dressed in a yellow monk's robe, half-exposed chest, and properly dressed as an eighteen bronze people of Shaolin Temple.

"I am three thousand catties in the early stage of the bone realm, majoring in the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt, I am taller than you, and I don't bully you, so I will let you punch three first!"

He was a young warrior monk, who looked to be twenty years old, and his cultivation was about to reach the second-rate level of the rivers and lakes.

I saw that as soon as the warrior monk's words fell, his strength suddenly condensed, and his entire body seemed to swell in a circle.

A muscle that originally looked like it was just strong suddenly swelled, and it turned into something that looked like it was made of granite, which was terrifying!

Sting!

In the next second, the yellow monk's robe was burst by his body, revealing eight abdominal muscles that looked like they were beaten by iron.

"Let me ...... three punches"

Looking at the young warrior monk who seemed to be transforming, Lin Jiuzong muttered in his mouth.

Then, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and his will was focused:

"It's good!"

With a low roar, Lin Jiuzong's figure flashed, and then turned into an afterimage and shot out.

What was performed was the light skill of the body technique in the Tiangang Demon Fist.

Lin Jiuzong's body was swift and powerful, and his qi and strength were running in his body, so that his strength could be perfectly exerted.

Almost in a breath, he leaped in front of the warrior monk, raised his hand and pulled back with a punch, and his qi and strength were condensed in the fist print.

Then......

Rumble!

With a loud muffled sound, Lin Jiuzong's fist was like a dragon.

The fist blade was like a cannonball, and it struck the warrior monk's chest with a wave of energy, instantly blasting the muscles in the monk's chest into a dented fist mark.

The powerful force exploded, instantly breaking the warrior monk's defense.

At this moment, all the golden bell cover iron cloth shirts were forcibly broken by Lin Jiuzong's devastating punch.

The young warrior monk retreated with blood in his mouth, and staggered to the ground, his face shocked.

"I can feel that your strength cultivation is no more than a thousand catties in the early stage of the bone realm, but your strength far exceeds that of cultivation.

Holding back the sharp pain in his chest, the warrior monk let out a deep doubt.

However, Lin Jiuzong did not answer him, but turned to look at the others and said:

"Is there any stronger, the middle stage of the bone realm can also be, as long as it is not too out of line, I am not afraid!"

Lin Jiuzong's behavior was actually a provocation.

However, he relied on the fact that there were three first-class masters in Wudang not far away, and no one in Shaolin would move him with a big bully, so he directly let go of the provocation, and was a little careless.

"How can such a person provoke the audience, how can there be a feeling of déjà vu......"

"Yes, yes, it happened a year ago!"

"It's really like Xiao Jin a year ago, the portrait is like, and the behavior is also the same!"

A warrior monk sighed and spoke, and then his expression was a little helpless and bitter.

There are many people in the world, but they all like their Shaolin challenges, Xiao Jin Mu Chunfeng a year ago was like this, and so is Lin Jiuzong today.

And the uncomfortable thing is that no one in them could control Mu Chunfeng a year ago, and it seems that no one can control Lin Jiuzong today.

As a result, it seems that Shaolin is a little extraordinarily incompetent.

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