There is a list of martial arts, and the ranking of martial arts strength is arranged, and it is passed on as a good story.

The top ten on the list, standing at the top of the martial arts, looking down on the crowd, is respected as the great master.

The great masters of Fengyun are all first-class heroes in the world, whether they are in the realm of cultivation or open-mindedness, they are all admired by the world and worthy of praise.

Among them, there was a great master, who served as the first seat of Tianguang Temple that year, preaching the scriptures and preaching. Influenced by his prestige, Tianguang Temple was once prosperous and enjoyed the reputation of the first temple in the Southern Dynasty. Those who enter the temple to worship Buddhism and learn art flock to it, and it has become a grand event in the cultivation world at that time.

At that time, the Zhou Da Buddha, whose blood was strong, also joined the crowd of people who went to Tianguang Temple. He tried his best to show sincerity and succeeded in impressing the deacon monks, so that he was able to stay in the monastery and sweep the floor.

Tianguang Temple is worthy of being a Buddhist resort, without discrimination, and every time the first master lectures, the whole temple is allowed to listen. Zhou Dafo's qualifications are mediocre, although he has not understood much of the essence of Buddhism, but after all, it was taught by the great master himself, which has benefited him a lot.

Among what he learned, the most profound understanding was Vajra Fu's clutches.

This can understand why he still has the confidence to win even though he knows that Chen Xian has a door in his left hand. This confidence stems from his early study experience in Tianguang Temple, and from the great master of Fengyun.

No matter how strong Chen Xian is, can he be stronger than the Great Grandmaster?!

Sure enough, when Chen Xian stretched out his left palm and struck at the Buddha's palm, although the Open Heaven Bead bloomed with the same golden brilliance, the picture he was familiar with was not presented in front of him again this time.

At this time, the Buddha's light is extremely strong, surging like a tide, going forward and successively, so that the open dzi can not be decomposed in an instant, and the pearl light is submerged in the Buddha's light, and it is difficult to open up a passage and invade the body of the Buddha of Zhou.

The opening of the dzi was actually suppressed by the front.

King Kong is really strong!

Seeing this scene, his heart suddenly sank, and he secretly thought: "It seems that this bead is not a god blocking and killing gods, and a Buddha blocking and killing Buddhas, and it also has limitations. If it only relies on itself, and if it is not matched with martial arts, it will be suppressed by the Dao of a strong enemy......"

In terms of internal strength, the two are between the two and cannot distinguish between them.

The difference is that Chen Xian used the Open Dzi but did not perform the exercises, while the Zhou Da Buddha, on the contrary, although he did not have an artifact such as the Open Dzi, he used the Vajra Demon Clutches and the teachings of the grandmaster he had listened to, and used the Buddha's light to resist the spirit beads.

Therefore, this round is still evenly matched, and no one takes advantage.

was surprised by the result, not only Chen Xian, but also Zhou Da Buddha.

"How could it be! You can't even break the clutches of Vajra, what kind of magic skills are you practicing?"

"Where did you get that?"

He was puzzled, Chen Xian obviously had a mediocre family background, and he didn't have any connections, so he relied on buying exercises from his own family, why did he get such a powerful magic skill overnight, and he could compete with him!

His Vajra subdued the clutches, but it came from Tianguang Temple!

Behind Chen Xian, is there also a master to teach?

Thinking of this, he shuddered, and suddenly felt jealous in his heart.

can turn decay into magic and turn mediocrity into genius, shouldn't that be the great master!

Chen Xian didn't know what his mind was thinking, withdrew his left palm, and said in a deep voice: "Aren't you going to subdue demons and subdue demons?"

He's figured out how to win.

Since the internal forces of the two of us cancel each other out, and my Dzi is offset by your Demon Clutches, so that the balance is balanced, then, if I add another move, what other chips can you add?

Isn't this the Tao inequality?

He waved his left palm, no longer blindly fighting head-on, relying only on opening the dzi, but running the meridians, using the empty Ming palm that he had practiced all night yesterday.

Falling Colorful!

As soon as the left palm came out, it was sprinkled, like a maple leaf fluttering in the sky, and at the same time pounced on the Buddha of Zhou.

This palm is really exquisite, not only is the virtual and real changing, confusing, and it is difficult to judge the true direction, but also the palm wind is fierce, whistling and windy, making the enemy have a desperate illusion, as if he is riddled with holes, and everywhere is breathing through the wind, and there is no way to remedy it.

The avenue is seventy-two, and the palms are empty.

This empty palm is indeed empty, and it is all transparent, and the arrangement is clear!

Zhou Dafo was only dazzled, and wanted to use King Kong to resist the clutches, how could he still stop it?

At the moment when he was in a trance, the palm shadow in the sky dissipated, condensed into substance in one place, and suddenly slapped on the left shoulder of Zhou Da Buddha.

Syllable!

Under the bombardment of Zhenli, a click sounded, and his left shoulder was instantly cracked.

He took a few steps backwards, and under the severe pain, he couldn't help but clench his teeth, and the muscles of his face twitched, and he could no longer disguise his previous charity.

Chen Xian had a good chance, how could he give him a chance to breathe, and waved his left palm again.

Falling Colorful!

Syllable!

Zhou Dafo was injured on his left shoulder, so he could only urge his right palm to block, but he blocked it.

This time he was hit in the abdomen, and his fat body flew out like a cannonball.

Step, step, step......

He stumbled more than a dozen times in a row before he struggled to control the decline. In his lifetime, he had never been so embarrassed.

Chen Xian pressed forward step by step, and his left palm transformed into a virtual shadow of the Dao, like a mountain and a sea, and overturned.

Bang Bang Bang!

The crisp slap sound sounded one after another, and in just a few moments, Zhou Dafo was hit more than a dozen times, and none of them were spared.

Face, arms, back......

He was bruised and swollen and bruised all over his body.

Everyone watched the scene of their confrontation and was dumbfounded.

This is still called a confrontation, it is clearly like a father beating his son, Chen Xian vented his anger, and Zhou Dafo was unilaterally beaten!

Bang bang bang!

This dense output, the applause was loud, and everyone listened to the numbness of their scalps and began to sympathize with the beaten Zhou Da Buddha. Alas, who would have thought that one day, the head of the dignified Zhou family would be taught to be a person on the street and beaten so badly!

They couldn't bear to look at it......

Zhou Dafo finally couldn't bear it anymore, he couldn't care about his face anymore, he squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, and howled out loudly, "I was wrong, I was wrong!

He was the one who spoke wildly just now and wanted to subdue demons and subdue demons, and now he is the one who has no power to resist and holds his head and begs for mercy. This is exactly what the slogan is, say the most ruthless words, and get the most vicious beatings!

Chen Xian stabilized his figure, leaned over to look at the ugliness of Zhou Dafo, and sneered: "Don't admit it! stand up and continue to subdue demons and subdue demons......"

Zhou Dafo was frightened by the attack just now, but he still held his head, not daring to really stand up, "Childe, I have no eyes and have offended you!

Chen Xian was indifferent.

Winning or losing, fists are the last word, and only strength can win back respect.

This kind of world is really boring.

Seeing that no fist fell, Zhou Dafo breathed a sigh of relief and shouted loudly: "Listen to my orders! All the Zhou family, bow to Chen Xiangongzi and make amends!"

At this point, he was defeated, and he had no face to speak of, just hoping to calm Chen Xian's anger and save his life.

After the Zhou family's family lost their minds slightly, they bowed to Chen Xian in the center of the field one after another in full view of everyone, and lowered their arrogant heads.

At this moment, Zhou Shengsheng, who was rescued from the house, woke up slowly, saw the entourage beside him, and said in a wail: "Quick! Go and call my father and let him kill Chen ......."

Before the idle words could be spoken, the words stopped abruptly.

He saw his father, who was squatting not far away, beaten to a pig's head.