"Wine and meat monk, Mingxin is your apprentice?"

Not long after Mingxin came on the field, Hong San suddenly asked the old monk on the side.

The old monk stroked his white eyebrows, recited a Buddha name, and whispered: "Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, the Buddha is sitting in his heart, wine or not wine and meat is not the point, you say or not, I don't care about these, but he is indeed an old monk and my nephew, but his immeasurable monument thrower is an old monk I taught it, and I have my true inheritance." ”

"Immeasurable Monument Thrower?" Hong San muttered to himself, and then stretched out his palm to look at his palm, as if talking to himself, and as if he subconsciously sighed after recalling something.

"The iron arhat of the year was really not called in vain! I remember that this arm of mine was originally broken by you, a kind old monk. ”

The white-eyed old monk heard the two white eyebrows, laughed loudly and said: "You also broke my left leg in that scene, so that I couldn't get out of bed for two months, everyone is even, right, flower beggar!"

"You !!"

"You said it first, we are obviously not allowed to mention the previous nickname when we speak, you bumped into it yourself, my iron arhat is better than you, a flowery beggar!"

"Puff ......."

It wasn't until a clear laugh sounded that the tension between the two disappeared, and the two touched the back of their heads embarrassedly, and then regained their demeanor, but in the eyes of the old Confucian daughter, their image was completely collapsed.

"Dad, what's your nickname........"

"Ahem, isn't your nephew a little reckless, the first to go up and challenge......... I'm afraid there will be no good results!" The old Confucian laughed, and quickly changed the topic, "But it's better than that old apprentice who is afraid to go up!"

The old monk and Hong San turned their heads at the same time, and together they launched a panacea to reply "hehe....."

"You are only reckless, but although Li Shizhu is fierce, he has not hurt a person's life, and the left and right are not opponents, why not have a good fight, my nephew is similar to me, there are not so many flowers, I just want to ask for advice." The old monk then explained.

"It's not a fancy intestine........ Hong San and the old Confucian glanced at each other, and they all said "hehe".

In the field, Mingxin said with a frank face: "The little monk knows that he is not Li Shizhu's opponent, and he doesn't want to take advantage of others' danger, it is better to come to ask for advice while Li Shizhu is in good condition, and ask Li Shizhu's subordinates to be merciful!"

Li Ang raised his eyebrows, and immediately understood that this little monk was a character similar to a martial idiot, just for a battle, and immediately left a good impression in his heart, secretly planning to save him some face, and he didn't need to play like he did with Yan Rushuang!

After saying that, he slowly walked towards Li Ang, with each step, his momentum rose a little, and in just a dozen steps, his momentum continued to rise, just like wave after wave of waves in the layers of rolling more and more intense, more and more turbulent, suddenly, the angry waves exploded.

Mingxin's momentum was raised to a certain limit, and he suddenly increased his speed, and the steps under his feet turned from slow steps to rapid sprints, bang, bang, bang!

Mingxin's feet stepped on the ring, making a deafening sound, like an elephant rolling over and rampage.

"Roar!"

With a roar, Mingxin rose vertically, slapped out with a palm, and a faint golden color spread out on the palm.

Mingxin's eyes were angry, majestic, and his fierce aura was unleashed, like an angry-eyed King Kong, and the palm wind was agitated, and it seemed to bring up a faint sound of thunder.

Immeasurable Monument Wrestler!

It is Li Ang's knowledge, and he has to shout hello at this moment, in the Great Chu, there is no more than one palm technique that can surpass this martial art, if you insist on comparing the black-hearted tiger, the iron gallant Shenhou and others with her, it will inevitably be difficult for some strong people.

Li Ang smiled slightly, with a hint of approval on his face, his legs were bent, his palms moved, a thousand hands of a thousand leaves, great mercy, Shaolin secret great compassion!

If it is said that Mingxin is a statue of angry eyes and the majesty of Vajra is terrifying, then Li Ang's hand is like a bodhisattva full of compassion, and his movements are a little softer than Mingxin, like an angry wave slapping against the sea, and the immeasurable mind of the sea can not be shaken by a wave!

A palm waved, Li Ang's heart seemed to be in line with the true meaning of this move, a great mercy and compassion, and actually invisibly dissolved the momentum of Mingxin's courage, a soft palm force surrounded Mingxin layer by layer, turning hundreds of steels into finger softness, layer by layer, before the two palms intersected, Mingxin's long-standing move was almost nothing, and it was against Li Ang's palm.

Li Ang gently grasped Mingxin's hand and said: "Straight and easy to break, this is the eternal truth, your immeasurable stele hand is more than upright, soft is insufficient, just with softness, yin and yang can go to the next level, you know?"

This is not an empty mouth and white teeth talking about a big truth, in the palm of great compassion just now, Li Ang has already displayed the strength of the palm that combines rigidity and softness in front of him, and only by experiencing it in actual combat can it resonate the most! Li Ang has just been regarded as a personal demonstration, if this is not the case, then Li Ang has no choice.

Mingxin first frowned, then stretched out, nodded thoughtfully at Li Ang, bowed, and walked towards the stage.

One move!

With just one move, Li Ang conquered the master disciples of Xuanyuan Temple, and this young generation leader in Xuanyuan Temple actually left the ring on his own with such a happy heart, and what an incredible thing it was to fall in the eyes of others!

Different from those people before, Mingxin is in the top ten on the list of young dragons and young phoenixes, Li Ang defeated them, and the gold content is undoubtedly much higher than the previous defeat of a group of nameless people, and even although Yan Rushuang's martial arts are stronger than Mingxin, but she has no foundation in the land of Jingzhou, and no one knows how strong she is, except for some seniors with higher vision, in the eyes of others, it is not as intuitive as Li Ang's defeat of Mingxin with one move.

The audience also had different looks, some were shocked, some were stunned, and some were skeptical...... All kinds of expressions, to name a few, show that the impact of Leon's hand is no less than an earthquake.

The next moment, Yang Jin jumped up suddenly, landed opposite Li Ang in one fell swoop, and said with a smile: "Brother Li, be merciful to your subordinates!

"Good boy, I know. Li Ang also responded, waiting for Yang Jin to make a move.

Yang Jin smiled more than a tax on his face, but he was also very cautious in his heart, when he first met, although Li Ang's martial arts were better than him and Wang Buping, but it was still roughly above one level, who knew that this goodbye was already a world of difference, everyone is a young man, who does not have a fire in their hearts, Yang Jin just wants to see how big this gap is!

"Brother Li, give my Green Dragon Palm a try!"

Yang Jin shouted, drawing a circle with both hands, and the momentum was like a rainbow! Read the latest chapter of "Martial Arts Heavenly Claw Book House" for free for the first time.