At this time, everyone was immersed in the joy of winning, and no one expected that the wisdom staff would suddenly attack.

So when Mantra shot at the crowd at incredible speed, no one came to their senses.

The speed of the mantra is very fast, and when the voice arrives, the extremely sharp mantra also arrives.

The mantra sent out by the wisdom scepter was very powerful, and the moment he shot this mantra, he had already made a killing intent.

Zhitong forced the chief disciple of Shaolin Miaoxin, but he was defeated by a little-known dead fat man.

As soon as he thought of this, the wisdom staff was full of fire.

Master Honghai has only accepted two closed disciples in his life, Zhizhu in front and Zhitong in the back.

Although the entry of Zhitong is much earlier than Zhitong, in terms of talent, Zhitong is a cut ahead, so Zhitong gradually ranked first in Master Honghai's heart, while Zhitong, the senior brother, gradually lost his sense of existence.

In the first competition before, Master Honghai sent Zhitong, and this thing was like a sharp spike piercing the Zhizhi staff full of holes, and the body was incomplete.

As the competition progressed, he saw that Zhitong was gradually suppressed by Miaoxin, until he was finally broken by the other party, and his heart was extremely comfortable.

He always thought that if he played on the court, he would definitely play with a good heart.

He is so confident, but if he is too confident, he is brain-dead.

So when he proudly represented the Dongying Shingon Sect, and then was teased by a dead fat man who seemed to have some difficulty even walking, his brainless was brutal to the extreme.

What is the name of the competition that can't kill people, Lao Tzu's mantra is used to kill people.

That powerful mantra burst out with endless killing intent.

He didn't see the frightened faces of the Shaolin disciples, because his mantra was faster, faster than a person's expression changed.

But unfortunately, there was someone who was faster than him.

I saw that the mantra was coming in an instant, and when the sharp voice arrived in front of the Shaolin disciples, a gust of wind suddenly blew inexplicably, and then the voice disappeared.

As soon as the voice disappears, it means that the mantra is also gone.

This made the wisdom staff stunned in place for a moment.

And at this time, the Shaolin disciples finally came back to their senses and glared angrily at the wisdom staff.

Zhizhu didn't understand what happened just now, and when he didn't bother to think about it, he couldn't do it with one blow, and the second blow was out.

Now he happened to be full of anger and had nowhere to vent, facing the crowd in front of him, he opened his mouth and kept shooting one mantra after another.

This time it scared the Shaolin disciples a little, they had clearly seen the power of the truth in the previous competition between Miaoxin and Zhitong, so at this time, they instinctively scattered to dodge.

But the speed of the truth is as fast as sound, and ordinary people have time to dodge.

Before everyone could lift their feet, a sharp voice had already come to their side.

But the strange thing is that none of them were injured, and they all invariably felt a fresh breeze rushing around them, as if this breeze had blown away the mantra directly.

And in the breeze, everyone vaguely seemed to see an obese figure.

Zhicane's martial arts cultivation was much higher than that of ordinary Shaolin disciples, and he could clearly see that he was not fat and blocked his mantra decision.

But he didn't know how the other party did it.

Previously, Miao Xin's mantra to block Zhitong relied on the indestructible vajra dharma, but at this time, he didn't see any vajra energy emerging from Bu Fat's body, and what was even more strange was that he felt that his mantra never shot at all.

Since he didn't rely on a strong defense to resist the mantra, how did he destroy the mantra in what way?

The wisdom staff couldn't figure it out, but Master Honghai had already seen through it.

I saw that this old monk of Dongying calmly shouted the Buddha's horn and said, "Zhizhu, you are not the opponent of this fat master, stand down." ”

Hearing Master Honghai tell him to step back, the anger in Zhizhu's heart was even worse.

So he focused the anger of his whole body on one man, the dead fat man who had humiliated him several times.

He held his breath and instantly shot dozens of mantras at Bu Fat.

Seeing this scene, the Shaolin disciples present gasped one after another.

With such a dense mantra, no matter how thick the iron wall is, it will be shot through, let alone a fleshy person.

But when everyone's air conditioner was still in the air and they were inhaling, the mantra had all ejaculated in front of the fat body, and they all disappeared strangely, leaving no trace.

He was still standing in place, with a smirk on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that the wisdom staff did not listen to his orders, Master Honghai was also a little angry, and snorted coldly: "You are really mentally retarded, you don't know that the sound is transmitted by the air? The speed of the people is already fast enough to cut a vacuum area, with your current strength, how can you be his opponent, before you lose my old face, get back to me." ”

After listening to Master Honghai's words, Zhizhu suddenly realized.

It turned out that the wisdom staff didn't move just now, but it moved too fast, so that he couldn't detect it with his naked eye.

The opponent's speed was far higher than the speed when he was competing with him just now.

It was with this incredible speed that the huge force aroused during the movement of Bu Fat directly tore through the air, forming a vacuum area that hindered the attack of the mantra.

At this time, Zhizhu finally felt the huge gap lying between himself and the other party.

At this time, ordinary people will retreat from the difficulties, but the wisdom staff is always the wisdom staff, and his brain has once again defeated reason.

Without saying a word, he opened his mouth wide, still wanting to continue to shoot the truth to Bu Fat.

But the moment he opened his mouth, a huge shadow suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Then a large chunk of flesh gagged his mouth with precision.

At this moment, an indescribable force surged from the thing in the mouth, instantly shattering all the teeth in the mouth, and all of them were sent into the stomach by the huge force.

At the same time, the huge force hit the wisdom staff and flew out upside down, smashing more than a dozen foreign monks one after another, until his figure flew out of the Shaolin Temple gate and disappeared into the dense forest.

After the wisdom staff disappeared, I saw Bu Fat touch his buttocks, wipe the saliva left on the wisdom staff on his pants, and return to the serious master as if nothing happened.

The scene that happened just now was clearly visible to everyone present.

Not fat in his posture, he stuffed his round ass into the mouth of the wisdom staff, and then, the wisdom staff was inexplicably knocked out of the mountain gate.

Today's not fat has taught everyone a good lesson, it turns out that you can still fight like this!

"I said that my eldest apprentice's name is not fat, because he doesn't look like a fat man in the first place. After seeing that Bu Fat won the first game with a completely crushing posture, the serious master was full of pride, raised his head and said loudly.

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