Chapter 015: The Legendary Golden Bell Jar

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"Amitabha, donor, listen to the advice of the poor monk! "Ren Jian looks like I'm thinking about you.

Li Yunhua's face was blue with anger, he never thought that one day, he would be forced into such a situation by a monk.

Besides, this martial arts gym is not opened by him, he is just the coach of the martial arts hall, and it is not up to him to decide whether the martial arts hall is closed or not.

The smile on Ren Jian's face gradually dissipated, and his expression changed to a compassionate look, and said: "Chinese martial arts is the soul treasure of our Chinese nation, but now karate, taekwondo, judo, Muay Thai and other barbarian martial arts are rampant in the land of China, and the situation of Chinese martial arts in China is getting worse and worse.

"If the donor doesn't want to close the door, it's okay, but the premise is that the poor monk must be defeated!" Ren Jian began to play scoundrel, as for whether the martial arts hall was closed or not, he didn't care, what he cared about was being beaten, as long as there was a beating, everything was easy to say.

"Okay! The master said it well! Drive all the barbarian martial arts out of Huaxia......"

"Master, we all support you......"

After listening to Ren Jian's words, many people felt their blood boiling, and they hated to replace Ren Jian with their bodies, sweeping karate, taekwondo, judo, Muay Thai and other foreign martial arts.

"Master, I'm a reporter from Baisha Daily, is what you just said true? You must know that not to mention the entire land of China, there are dozens of martial arts halls in Baisha City alone, do you want to challenge them one by one?" The female reporter who followed Ren Jian to the martial arts hall from the bus was holding a camera in her hand at Ren Jian at this time, Ren Jian's expression was solemn when he heard this, and he sighed: "If the Chinese barbarian martial arts are not swept away, the poor monk vows not to return to the Shaolin Temple!"

Ren Jian's answer made many people couldn't help but be moved, what a great perseverance and perseverance this is, to sweep away foreign martial arts halls with their own strength, promote Chinese martial arts, inherit national culture, and everyone present, regardless of gender, was in awe of Ren Jian and admired him.

Those little cuties looked at Ren Jian's gaze, flashing with blazing light, they were too handsome! It's a pity that the master of the family is devoted to the Buddha and is unwilling to return to the vulgar, which makes many little cuties sad.

"Donor, do you want to continue to compete with the poor monk?" Ren Jian looked at Li Yunhua, forcing Li Yunhua to make a choice.

"Don't lean monks, don't deceive people too much. Li Yunhua gritted his teeth, it was not up to him to decide whether this martial arts hall was closed or not, no matter how much Ren Jian forced him, it was useless.

Of course, Ren Jian knew that the closure of the martial arts hall was not something that Li Yunhua could call the shots, but it was precisely because he knew that Ren Jian came up with this reason as an excuse, otherwise if Li Yunhua admits defeat ruthlessly, then Ren Jian's little abacus will not fail.

"Since the donor is unwilling to close the martial arts hall, then the poor monk can only learn the trick again, but you alone are the donor, you can't help the poor monk, everyone in the martial arts hall will go together!"

"Of course, you can also use weapons, and the poor monk will never fight back within a hundred moves!" Ren Jian kindly reminded him, if nearly 100 people beat him with weapons, his cultivation improvement would definitely be like a bamboo.

Ren Jian seemed to be a kind reminder, but in Li Yunhua's opinion, Ren Jian was Chiguoguo's contempt and insult, and Li Yunhua, who was extremely angry, suddenly got up: "All the students stand up, and all the students will learn the master's tricks together!"

Nearly 100 karate practitioners gathered around Ren Jian, holding knives, swords, whips, sticks, guns and other commonly used weapons, although karate is a hand-to-hand combat sport without weapons, it is one of the world's famous fighting techniques, but it does not mean that there are no weapons in the martial arts hall.

"Amitabha Buddha ......" Ren Jian's expression was not in a hurry, and his expression did not change at all in the face of nearly 100 people besieging him, just this calm bearing, which made many people admire, and everyone felt that a master should be like this.

Although nearly a hundred karate students surrounded Ren Jian, they never made a move, which made Ren Jian secretly anxious, "What are you waiting for......?" Ren Jian thought anxiously.

"Don't the disciples of karate even have the courage to do it?" Ren Jian saw that no one dared to make a move first, and immediately said sarcastically.

For these knives, swords, whips, sticks, guns and other weapons, Ren Jian didn't pay attention to them at all, with his body's current defense, except for natural disasters and thermal weapons, there are probably very few things in the world that can hurt him.

Ren Jian's words made many karate students furious, among them a few bold students, the wooden sticks and whips in their hands had already beckoned to Ren Jian, and in the face of the whipping of the wooden sticks and whips, Ren Jian's expression remained unchanged.

"Amitabha Buddha ......" announced a Buddha name, Ren Jian closed his eyes to recuperate, and let hundreds of people whip him, and his body did not move at all.

"The master's divine skills are really shocking, almost similar to the magic skills of King Kong in martial arts novels......"

"Yes! After the master finishes kicking out the hall, I must worship under the master's door and ask the master to teach me the magic of the golden bell jar, not to reach the level of the master's shocking world, but to be able to deal with five or six strong men in ordinary people. ”

"Tomorrow I will go to Shaolin Temple to apprentice, and I must join the Shaolin Inner Gate ......"

Nearly 100 people slashed and killed a monk with weapons in their hands, but the monk did not move at all, and the sword was difficult to hurt, this scene deeply shocked everyone present, some of them moved their minds to worship under Ren Jianmen, and many people wanted to go to Shaolin Temple and join the inner door to practice other martial arts.

Ren Jian can be regarded as a pit a lot of people this time, Shaolin Temple has now become a tourist attraction, even monks need a college diploma or above to be, where did the outer door and the inner door come from.

As for Ren Jian closing his eyes and recuperating his mind, it's just that he doesn't want people to find out, he is now extremely excited, being cut and beaten by nearly 100 people with weapons, Ren Jianxiu is improving rapidly, more than five or six times faster than being hit by Li Yunhua just now.

At this rate, Ren Jian believed that as long as he kicked a few more martial arts halls in the past few days, he would be able to quickly break through the body of the second-grade magic weapon, and it was even possible to break through the third-grade magic weapon.

After calming down the excitement in his heart, Ren Jian was not idle, and he gushed out to slander karate, saying that karate was useless, so as to anger the students of karate and make those students work harder when they started.

With the passage of time, many karate students have been tired and lying down, if they were besieged by nearly 100 people as ordinary people, even if they did not die, they would be dying, but Ren Jian was still in good spirits, which made nearly 100 karate students, including Li Yunhua, feel very powerless.

Li Yunhua has even begun to wonder if practicing karate is really the right choice? In front of him, this monk is no longer human, is it really worth it to give up Chinese martial arts and switch to karate? Should he switch to Chinese martial arts?

Not only did Li Yunhua have such thoughts, but other karate students also thought like this, so the morale of the karate side suddenly dropped, which made Ren Jian look at it secretly anxious......

"No, the morale of the other party is getting lower and lower, I have to find a way to arouse their fighting spirit!" Ren Jian thought secretly anxiously.

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