Even if it was a dense bush without a gap in the forest, he walked through it, and the many dead branches and leaves seemed to come to life, and he automatically divided into two sides, making way for him to walk through. 【】

Legend has it that after the Buddha Shakyamuni attained enlightenment, he preached the world, walked all the way, crossed the mountains and mountains, met the water and crossed the water, never deliberately avoided it, the mountain opened, the water cracked, and let him pass, as if the heavens, the earth, the ghosts and gods had already known his way, and greeted each other respectfully. In fact, this is a kind of ingenious use of strength, just like the Shaolin Temple's step-by-step lotus, a reed crossing the river, in the eyes of ordinary people who don't know why, it has become a magical power.

It is precisely because of this kind of supernatural phenomenon that Shakyamuni founded Buddhism in India, which has continued to this day and has a thousand-year foundation. But to put it bluntly, it is just an use of human strength, just like Wang Chan's current performance, which is also the embodiment of the highest level of boxing.

The boxing method has been practiced to the peak, the real strength in the body, endlessly, endlessly, not only can pass through the body, nowhere can it be reached, but also can be released outside the body, forming a gang qi, and the magic is endless.

Wang Chan had an epiphany last night about the true meaning of Taoist alchemy, all the veins around his body, the vibration between the blood, muscles and bones can send out the sound of Taoist mantra recitation, just now he killed the dragon Dao people, and there are a lot of gains, at this time, taking advantage of Xu Changchun and Qin Feng to talk to the kung fu, the pranayama was completed, and the physical strength was restored, and all the way to find it, it happened to transform the dragon dao people's ability to control the sword qi and walk in the air into their own things. It's just that he doesn't cultivate sword qi, and replaces it with his own internal qi.

"Wang Chan, you just had a big battle with the Longdao people, even if you win, it was a miserable victory, your physical strength, the oil is exhausted, I don't go looking for you, how dare you still come to the door? Do you really think that you can still defeat me after killing the Longdao people?"

Xu Changchun stood still, his eyes staring at Wang Chan, although his voice was low, it shook the mountains and forests on all sides, and countless snow fell down the branches. It's like a lion roaring in the woods, shocking.

When Shakya was a prince in the past, he gave up his parents, wife and children, and chose penance to practice asceticism to confirm the Tao in his heart, and it took six years to witness the vastness of the starry sky under the Bodhi tree and realize the true meaning of the four characters of 'the origin of the surname emptiness'. With that alone, you can't be my opponent, even when I just killed the Dragon Dao people and my physical strength hasn't regained its full strength!

Wang Chan put his hands behind his back, looked at Xu Changchun lightly, and spoke softly, his tone was like the most ordinary conversation with his friends: "The Dragon Dao people have dominated the world for a long time, and they will be killed by me in the last battle, although you have changed dramatically overnight, and your martial arts magic powers are not the same as before yesterday, but there is not much difference for me." Back then, the Longdao people were able to break into the Shaolin Temple, and the sword pressed you Zen up and down, no one was invincible, and my Wang Chan could naturally do this. However, looking at you like this, holding a vajra in your hand, doing the Dharma of the Wrathful Ming King, you obviously also have the confidence to fight me, so let me teach you the true meaning of Zen Buddhism again, and see what you had the epiphany last night?"

Back then, the Longdao people were able to break into the Shaolin Temple, and the sword pressed your Zen sect up and down, no one was invincible, and my Wang Chan could naturally do this .......

Although Wang Chan spoke softly and lightly, his tone contained an unshakable and powerful will, and every word was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, which naturally made people believe in the meaning expressed in his words. Invisibly, he was taken advantage of by the huge power emanating from his body, and unconsciously, he was taken away by it.

"Nonsense!"

Woo!

As soon as Wang Chan's voice fell, and before Xu Changchun could speak, a cyan stick shadow was already accompanied by an angry roar, and a thunderbolt flew in front of Wang Chan! A big stick as thick as a duck's egg twisted the air, the stick head trembled, and a whining explosion sounded, and more than a dozen identical shadows jumped out in an instant, connected into one piece, and the strong wind that set off blew the hair on Wang Chan's forehead lightly.

It was Qin Feng who stood in front of Xu Changchun, the young master among the lay disciples of Shaolin Temple, his temper seemed to be much more violent than Xu Changchun, as soon as he heard Wang Chan speak, he suddenly became angry with the canopy, and his anger rushed to the crown, and the blood of his whole body surged to the top of his head.

And his use of this trick is also like a dragon in the sky, with thousands of momentum.

It is the strongest momentum in the Shaolin Qinglong stick method that Qin Feng has practiced for many years, the green dragon is in the sea, and the dragon is rolling in the clouds. Under the sudden attack, the strongest power erupted in an instant, the stick shadow gathered, thick as a cloud, and a steel eyebrow stick weighing dozens of catties was incredibly flexible in his hand.

This time, it was purely a sneak attack and assassination that caught him off guard. With Qin Feng's kung fu, if he really wants to go all out to assassinate a master of the same level as him, one stick will work, even if he encounters a martial arts master who is much higher than him, in the face of this flying stick, if he is not careful, he is likely to capsize in the gutter and suffer great damage.

However, now the object of his plot is "Wang Chan".

A person who can't be defined as an ordinary human at all, the most terrifying master in the world.

Therefore, when Wang Chan's overwhelming stick shadow suddenly converged into one, and when it came to the top of his head, he didn't even have the interest of glancing at the corner of his eye. Just raised his right hand upward, and the middle finger of his index finger completed a circle, as if he was joking, one finger popped out, and it was exactly the top point of the stick that Qin Feng threw out with all his might.

Bite!

A crisp sound suddenly came into his ears, Qin Feng's whole person was instantly struck by a thunderbolt, and a stainless steel eyebrow stick weighing sixty-four catties in his hand began to appear at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and the next moment, there was a bang, except for the one he was holding in his hand, the entire big stick was dismembered, inch by inch, inch by inch, inch by inch, and fell to the ground.

I've heard of using my fingers to snap a weapon like a sword to break, but I never thought that someone could shatter an eyebrow stick of special alloy steel with the power of one finger!

"This Wang Chan is simply not human?" The next moment, Qin Feng's face turned red suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then, his eyes were scattered, and the whole person had fallen down like a puddle of mud.

"Senior brother......!" was only a moment slower than Qin Feng, and the three young men who came with him behind him saw Qin Feng spurting blood wildly and falling to the ground, and immediately stopped drinking, and reached out to find a gun from his waist.

Although these people are also masters among the Shaolin lay disciples, they have joined the army for a long time, and everyone has already practiced good marksmanship with one hundred shots, Wang Chan is famous, and they dare not rush forward like Qin Feng, hand-to-hand combat, so they can only distance themselves and threaten with firearms.

"Huh?"

After Wang Chan smashed the stainless steel Qimei stick with one finger, his hand had not yet fallen, and when he saw that those young people actually dared to move their guns in front of him, he suddenly said "Huh?", stood still in place, five fingers and one point, and pressed down.

When the time came, there was a bang, and the air exploded, like thunder.

As soon as he moved his hand, he naturally used the momentum of his five elements transformation fist, and the five fingers were turned in an instant, and the palm of his hand was flipped, bringing a violent surge of air in all directions, and the earth under his feet seemed to be completely lifted by him up to the clouds for half a day, and the five fingers were far away, and the momentum was pressed, and the entire mountain and forest seemed to be like the scene before the earthquake.

The heavens are shaking!

Although they were dozens of meters away, the three young men who pulled out their guns only felt that the pressure on their heads was unprecedentedly huge, as if Mount Tai was pressing on the top, and their chests were suddenly compressed and contracted, they couldn't breathe, they couldn't speak, and even their ability to think was temporarily suspended by this huge force.

It seems to be a state of mind that is destined to die before the god of death comes, as long as Wang Chan's five fingers are pressed down by half an inch, these three people will never think that anyone will survive.

At this moment, a low roar seemed to come from a distant sky, Xu Changchun sat cross-legged on the mountain rock, inhaled violently, and the whole person exuded a dazzling golden brilliance in an instant, and his body swelled up all of a sudden.

The sixteen-fingered vajra was held in his hand, and he stepped down from the stone in one step, and arrived in front of Wang Chan in two steps, and the golden treasure pestle pointed directly at Wang Chan's choked throat, and the distance was shortened by less than half a foot in an instant.

With this move, he carried the power that had been brewing overnight, and used the Zen magic weapon vajra as the sharp, and hit a blow that he had been brewing for a long time. The power is no less than that of the dragon Dao people who are ten years old.

As if he had long expected that Xu Changchun would not sit idly by, Wang Chan was not surprised at all, his five fingers fell in the air, he retracted it slightly, stepped on the lotus platform under his feet, and slightly missed the sharpest point of the vajra, and then suddenly stretched out his hand, his five fingers became hooks, like a thousand catties of big iron anchors, a tiger claw hand, the fingertips were red and restrained, and he buckled to the middle of the vajra.

"Huh, you want to snatch my vajra?"

Xu Changchun obviously didn't expect that Wang Chan would dare to use his own flesh and blood to rob his Zen treasure when he got started. So at the moment when Wang Chan's five fingers touched the pestle, he suddenly whispered, recited the mantra, and shook the vajra in his hand violently.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

(To be continued)