Chu Hao smiled and did not speak. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He just felt awkward just now, and suddenly used the Three Emperors Cannon Hammer just to say that he wanted to get out of this state of being fed by his brothers, but he didn't expect Jingming to do it on purpose.

However, the two of them seem to be competing in martial arts, and it doesn't seem to be a good thing to do.

"Master Chu, this is my Shaolin Vajra palm, please give me some advice!" Jingming said slowly.

As soon as the words fell, Jingming's hands were slowly raised, and the speed was extremely slow, as if he was carrying a majestic mountain in his hands.

When Jingming's hand was placed on his chest, pointing to the sky with one hand and the earth with the other, he felt a bright and magnificent momentum emerging from him in an instant, and there was a whirlwind behind him.

Chu Hao's complexion changed drastically, and the alarm bell sounded in his heart, danger!

Jingming's set of vajra palms is at least at the same level as Ling Bo Weibu if it is rated according to the system!

"This Vajra palm is the secret of my Shaolin, it is the ancestor of Fuju in the Song Dynasty, invited the country's eighteen martial arts masters to come to Shaolin to perform boxing, after exchanging martial arts, absorbing the Vajra Palm, Vajra Qigong and the Eight Golden Gong and other Vajra Gate exercises, strong and strong, with the power to subdue the dragon and the tiger, practice to the depth, can prove the Arhat fruit!"

In the next moment, Jingming stepped forward with one foot, this foot was like a hundred-foot tall Arhat, Buddha, thousands of miles away, and came to Chu Hao with a flick of his fingers.

Jingming pointed into a palm, raised it high, and then slapped it downward, as if ten thousand mountains were pressing down, although he had not touched Chu Hao, Chu Hao felt an infinite power rushing towards his face, and even his bones creaked.

At this time, Chu Hao realized how deep the heritage of Shaolin was, as a treasure temple that has been inherited for thousands of years, and the idea of running away from the road was born in his heart, running, running farther, the better!

But in the next breath, Chu Hao dispelled this thought from his heart!

He can lose! But he can't escape! If he doesn't even have the courage to deal with it, let alone the road of martial arts, he can't go through all kinds of things in the world, and the shadow will always hang over his heart, becoming the shackles of his life, just like that Li Er, the person is wasted, completely wasted!

In an instant, Chu Hao took a deep breath, and the light in his eyes exploded!

The legs are tied into a horse step, the toes are buckled with five fingers, like a golden rooster grasping the ground, the body is slightly downward, the cold hair is fried, a force is pushed up and down from the tailbone, the spine is broken through, and a plan of cupola is played, like a sleepy dragon ascending to the abyss, full of vigor and vigor, breaking through all obstacles!

Chu Hao's punch is the best punch he has hit, the spirit of the gods, the hands, the body and the eyes, the only one in Liuhe, it seems that all of Chu Hao has been put into this punch!

"Boom!"

This fist and palm touched the top of Chu Hao's head, making a deafening, cloud-piercing and cracking sound of air explosion, echoing in the huge gymnasium, shaking the audience's heads, and the ringing in their ears was endless.

Everyone's eyes widened, their mouths widened, and they looked at the two people in the center of the competition platform in disbelief, they had only one thought in their hearts, is this still human.

They had heard all kinds of legends of martial artists, but what they saw with their own eyes today was really shocked, it was too powerful, and they asked themselves in their hearts, what would happen if this punch hit their body, I am afraid that they would be broken into a puddle of mud from head to toe!

Xia Yun and Han Lu couldn't keep their mouths shut for a long time, and countless turbulent waves were set off in their hearts, since Chu Hao came back with the trophy of the Luozhou City Guoshu Competition, they knew that Chu Hao's strength was already amazing, and today's competition, Chu Hao passed five levels and killed six generals, if it wasn't for the concession, there was no enemy under him, which was enough to prove Chu Hao's strength.

But now that they look at it this way, Chu Hao's strength is completely beyond their imagination, and he is really an inhuman existence.

Yu Fei clenched his fists tightly, his eyes looked at Chu Hao and the two of them motionlessly, dark energy! There is no doubt that Chu Hao and Jingming are only a thin line away from dark energy, and the power shown by the two of them has entered the dark energy stage!

His heart is really complicated!

"Lord Chu, it's really a good strength, these three emperors cannon hammer has reached the point of perfection, deep and fierce, the true meaning of the word explosion, if it is not for the little monk, last year had to pass the King Kong palm, at this time it has been defeated in the hands of the master of Chu. Jingming smiled at the corner of his mouth and said in appreciation.

"Master Pure Ming Miao praised!"

As the so-called coming and not being rude, Chu Hao laughed, his body shook, his vitality flowed, his five fingers clenched, and he rushed out with a mountain cannon!

As Chu Hao punched out, a thunderous sound exploded from Chu Hao's hand, like the sound of firecrackers was endless, the momentum was overwhelming, and it was unstoppable!

Jingming's eyes lit up, his feet hit the ground, his body turned, avoiding Chu Hao's edge, and then shook his feet, only to feel a violent shock on the ground, and at the same time lunged with his left foot, his hands turned into fists, and his straight arms went out!

I saw Jingming's fists vibrating slightly, like a big gun, throwing out thousands of guns, virtual and real, making people defenseless!

This is the Dulong out of the hole of the King Kong palm, it is the most tricky trick in the King Kong palm, the fist spectrum says, the single dragon out of the hole is strong, the enemy is as urgent as a gun, and the fist is as fast as a meteor!

Seeing this, Chu Hao's arm bent, directly sank his elbow, turned into a sledgehammer, and smashed towards Jingming's fist, like a thousand pounds, unstoppable!

"Bang!"

Chu Hao and Jing Ming's hands touched each other, and a loud sound through the cracked stone suddenly burst out.

Some viewers suddenly felt their hearts skip a beat, and some viewers with bad hearts even felt that they couldn't bear it anymore and were about to leave.

If you look at this further, you might have to take your life!

This is not to say that Chu Hao and Jingming's strength has really reached this point, if it can cause other people's blood to gush and heart discomfort with every move, at least they must be a master.

It can only be said that the design of this gymnasium is too ingenious, and the sound generated by the battle between Chu Hao and Jingming cannot be dispersed in the gymnasium, oscillating back and forth, which has produced such an effect.

Chu Hao and Jingming's bodies suddenly separated, and then collided together.

The various hammering methods of the mountain opening cannon, the cupola cannon, the chain cannon, the mountain splitting cannon, and the three emperor cannons, Chu Hao hit Jingming all aside.

Chu Hao was hearty, his whole body was refreshed, and the strength of his whole body was blasted out with his punch after punch, but as soon as a punch came out, the new force had not gone, and the old force had been born, Chu Hao felt that the strength of his whole body seemed to be endless, and he couldn't finish it.

And his spirit became more and more high, as if everything around him, including the flow of air, was already only in his heart.

At this time, Chu Hao's moves were already all based on his mind, and he didn't pay attention to any palm techniques, just asking for his own pleasure!

And Jingming is the same, even if he competes with his brothers and sisters in the temple, including the master, he doesn't have the feeling of fighting against Chu Hao, he is really going to meet a good talent, and he will meet an opponent in chess!

And gradually, Jingming's originally white complexion has gradually turned bronze, as if people have molded a bronze coat.

This is exactly the result of Shaolin's prescription for boiling muscles and bones, if there is no such prescription, Shaolin's warrior monks will not be able to practice the strength of Jingming at all, and they will have long been practiced, let alone practice what golden bell jars and iron cloth shirts are.

After a long time, the figures of the two suddenly separated, Chu Hao and Jingming smiled, as if they were a pair of best friends, swimming together, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would have thought that the two of them were fighting for life and death just now, and once there was a rare accident, they would die in the hands of their opponents.

"I, you and I are exhausted at this time, so it's better to fight and how. Chu Hao said with a smile.

But who knows, Jingming actually shook his head, "Lord Chu Shi is kind-hearted, and the little monk lost this battle." ”

As soon as the words fell, Jingming jumped and jumped off the competition platform directly.

Belch......

Chu Hao was a little stunned, he was not wrong, it was a peace, no one took advantage of anyone, and no one had such a great ability, this is not a peace.

And why did you say that he wanted to be kind-hearted, and then Jingming lost.

Chu Hao really didn't understand.

But this time, the fight was really all over the body, and all of them were refreshing, as if this battle had activated all the cells in his body, and he believed that it might not be long before he could really enter the dark energy.

However, I believe that Jingming's feeling is the same, and he feels that maybe the next time he encounters it at the national martial arts competition, Jingming has reached a dark strength.

The referee who was hiding in the corner, seeing this scene, hurriedly rushed up and announced Chu Hao's victory.

The audience doesn't care, that is, watching a thrill, at most there is a little ringing in the ears, and his heart is not very comfortable, and he is simply in danger of his life, his heart is always struggling, he just wants to turn his head and run, this referee is not right.

He has been a referee for so many years, and he has never seen such a fierce competition, whether it is Chu Hao or Jingming, their strength has reached above the dark energy, it is really terrifying, thank God, it is finally over!

However, at this time, the gymnasium suddenly resounded with earth-shattering cheers!

Chu Hao!

Chu Hao!

In an instant, the words Chu Hao suddenly resounded throughout the entire Shangdu Gymnasium, and the voices of the audience pierced through the clouds and cracked stones, penetrating the sky!

At this time, everyone was cheering for Chu Hao's victory, this competition could be said to be the most worthy competition they saw, whether it was Chu Hao or Jingming, their strength was completely beyond their imagination, allowing them to see what it means to be inhuman.

The only thing is that some viewers with heart disease and high blood pressure are relieved, they are afraid that if Chu Hao and Jingming continue to fight, their illness will be committed, but if they let them take an automatic stand, they are reluctant.

Although Jingming's fans are a little unwilling to face such a result, after all, whoever looks at it feels that the two are on equal footing, and they are not up or down.

But there is nothing to be done, after all, it is Jingming who takes the initiative to admit defeat, and Chu Hao's strength is really similar to Jingming, if he really fights, who knows who wins and who loses, besides, the provincial competition is just a provincial competition, and if he admits defeat, he will admit defeat.

Anyway, the top ten are going to play in the national competition, and they are looking forward to Jingming's performance in the national competition.

It's similar to the city competition, they all take a group photo and give out trophies, but the prize money is good, the prize money for the first place is 50,000, and the second place for Jingming is also 30,000.

"Master Jingming, how are you going to spend this money when you go back?" Chu Hao asked curiously.

"Buy sesame oil and offer it in front of the Buddha. Jingming folded his hands and bowed.

Hearing this, Chu Hao suddenly gasped, this is the local tyrant, and he actually said that it was all changed to sesame oil and burned.

But also, in addition to the destruction of the Buddha in Shaolin Temple, it is basically synonymous with wealth, tens of thousands of acres of farmland, thousands of hired farmers, nothing to build a big hall, to the Buddha to shape a golden body or something, very rich.

The CEO of Shaolin Temple in his previous life has developed the Shaolin economy to the extreme, and the branch has been opened abroad, and the company seems to be about to go public, which is really amazing.

"I hope that if Master Chu has time, he can go to my Shaolin, and the little monk will sweep the couch to greet him. Jingming said with a smile.

"Well said, well said. Chu Hao responded.

However, Chu Hao has already made up his mind, he will never go to Shaolin Temple, what kind of ghost idea Jingming plays, even if he thinks about it with his toes, he can think clearly, it is nothing more than wanting to pull him and learn Shaolin boxing techniques with him.

If it is just to learn Shaolin boxing, it is okay, but Chu Hao is afraid that if he goes to Shaolin Temple, he will be a sheep into the tiger's mouth, and if he goes, he may not be able to come out.

Jingming is curious about his kung fu, and other old monks in Shaolin Temple will also be curious, and Chu Hao doesn't dare to guarantee that these old monks can be as easy to fool as Jingming, and he will be fooled by him casually making up nonsense, and he almost wants to worship him as his uncle, his uncle or something.

What if you crush him in Shaolin Temple.

Or, like him, who can't tell the origin, and then there is a Shaolin martial arts person, maybe the Shaolin Temple really dares to clean up the portal, and then throw it into the back mountain, and there is no place for him to cry without seeing anyone alive or dead.

put the trophy in the hotel, and then accompanied the two girls to go around in Shangdu for a long time, and bought some bits and pieces of the girls, and Chu Hao and the three of them took the train back to Luozhou.

Early the next morning.

Chu Hao got up early in the morning to run, not to mention that he went to Shangdu yesterday and tried such a competition with Jingming, Chu Hao is no different from weekdays.

But today, he felt a little different, it seemed that his five senses were more acute, the fog in the early morning, the sound of wheels in the distance, the chirping of sparrows on the top of the tree, and even the square not far away, the sound of the uncle throwing the top, when it reached Chu Hao's ears, became extremely harsh.

And when it came to standing on the pile, it seemed that it was even more so, Chu Hao seemed to perceive the energy contained in the air and the sunlight more profoundly, and even the peristalsis of the internal organs and meridians in the body, he felt much more real.