Chapter 479

"I Buddha compassion" four words, from your Shaolin disciples mouth, I feel some harsh. "

Fang Bai, with a mockery, skimmed his mouth and then said, "little nonsense, we came to Shaolin this time, not to learn martial arts, but to beg for justice. How can we not take a little hurt and see some blood? If you are afraid, bow your head and accept my conditions! "

"This is the iron heart, small benefactor. I will not go with Shaolin!"

After hearing Fang Bai's words, he felt that benevolence was no longer good at self-cultivation, and his white beard was not windless. A monk's robe was bulging with the real yuan support from the agitation.

"Yes, I just want to stay with you!"

Fang Bai hook his hand and said, "come on, old monk, let's play, everything will be solved!"

"So, the old monk has offended!"

Jueyren sank a drink, left palm clapped, right palm follow up, two hands superimposed together, by the body shape of the front, to the square white chest to beat.

This palm is the "King Kong push mountain" in the King Kong palm of Shaolin.

Shaolin ancient martial arts, pay attention to calm atmosphere, powerful and masculine, and feel the deep essence of Shaolin ancient martial arts. In this palm force, it contains the magnificent and true elements of the middle level martial arts at the ground level, and the strong momentum, as if even a hill can be hit by the offset.

Jueh Ren is not a brave and cruel person. He is worried that Fang Bai can not bear his constant effort, and has reserved some strength.

"Old monk, you take care of yourself and suffer!"

Square white senses that the sense benevolence did not do its best, not to take the smile, relaxed and casual to welcome.

The two hands meet each other, and jueyren is shocked. Only the true yuan of square white is just as masculine and majestic and stable, but it is similar to Shaolin martial arts. Moreover, there is no time for them to be brave.

The sense of benevolence under the enemy was shocked by the true yuan from Fang Bai palm. His chest Qi and blood surged and turned.

This time, not only felt Ren was shocked, but the Shaolin monks who were watching the war around, also showed their own horrific color, which was incredible.

In the eyes of the Shaolin monks, abbot jueyren is a master of the middle level of the prefecture level and the top existence of the whole Shaolin. He thought he could fall down in a single hand, only the first level strength of the local level, and unexpectedly he had a little loss.

Abbot's cultivation is higher than that of the young man. Even if the abbot is merciful when attacking, it should not have such a result!

There were Shaolin monks who thought Fang Bai was young and arrogant. But now, no monk has such an idea.

The abbot of Shaolin, who is only 20 years old and whose height is higher than himself, is indeed his arrogant and arrogant capital.

"This young man has a strange skill. It is very rich and amazing! No wonder he has the confidence to challenge me! If I don't give my full strength, it seems that it's hard to win him! "

Jueh Ren guesses that Fang Bai should have practiced some special skills, concealed some strength, so he no longer left his hands and his breath rose again. His fighting intention reached the peak, his hands changed his fist and attacked fangbai again.

The ordinary basic Shaolin Luohan boxing is just developed here by jueyren. It seems to be the most powerful boxing method in the world, and it has a kind of artistic conception of "being wise and foolish and skillful as clumsy".

The ghost hand looked aside, thinking that the old monk was worthy of being the abbot of the first large gate in ancient Chinese martial arts. Indeed, some doorways, if they were to fight him, they would be injured and defeated in three boxing.

Fang Bai's combat power can fight the strong man of heaven level, while jueyren is only a medium level warrior at the prefecture level. Therefore, Fang Bai and he have a relaxed and leisurely manner, only half of the fighting power is used.

Fang Bai uses tiger roaring and thunder boxing in "dragon, tiger, tiger and lion elephant skill". The equal level of this boxing method is far from Shaolin Luohan boxing. Although it is just fierce Road, the artistic conception of "Gang Meng" is deduced to a kind of extreme, as if the boxing is the most reasonable.

The two men and women were fighting each other, and they were constantly hit, and the roaring of tiger was mixed with the frightening roaring of tiger. The real shock wave spread around, and the forced ghost hands and Shaolin soldiers retreated to a few feet.

Jueyren is like wind, and the palm of the fist changes. It will carry on the martial arts of Shaolin for thousands of years to the full extent, trying to suppress Fang Bai and seize the upper hand.

However, Fang Bai only uses tiger roaring to fight back with thunder. Even if jueyren's body method is flexible and the moves are more exquisite, he only needs to blow out a fist, which means that he breaks the ten thousand methods and immediately suppresses the death of jueyren, so that he wants to spit blood depressed.

"Grandpa, what is the cultivation of the old monk jueh Ren?"

In the distance, the branches and leaves of the pine were hidden, and they looked at the Dragon women fighting with binoculars in hand, and then asked in a low voice.

"Medium level."

Dragon startled sky also watched Fang Bai and jueyren meet, but his eyes mostly focused on Fang Bai, it seems that he wants to find out what way from Fang Bai's boxing.

In the eyes of dragon startling sky, Fang Bai's boxing method has the momentum of tiger roaring and thunder. Every boxing out seems simple and has no fancy. It contains a kind of supreme boxing way, which is wonderful and impossible to detect."It seems that Fang Bai's attack is not a fist, but a Dao, a law of the road that can crush and destroy everything! What kind of boxing is this! What kind of fortune did Fang Bai have? "

From Fang Bai's boxing skills, long Jingtian seems to have realized something. Suddenly, his understanding of martial arts has a kind of enlightenment and sublimation.

It's a rare chance for a warrior to get insight through watching the battle. Long Jingtian is surprised and happy in his heart. He stares at Fang Bai who is constantly attacking with his fist, hoping to learn more from it.

It's a pity that Fang Bai didn't give him too many opportunities to continue watching. Suddenly, Fang Bai hit the palm of Jue Ren's hand and palm, as if it were a meteor.

Bang -

in the sound of the earthquake, Chueh Jen's body was like a leaf rolled up by a strong wind, rolling in the air for several times and falling to the ground.

Fang Bai's fist was obviously merciful, but juehen was only slightly injured.

"Old monk, you are not my opponent!"

Fang Bai's eyes swept from the abbot juehen and the six elders of Shaolin's first Pavilion, one courtyard and four halls, and said, "you seven can't go together! It's said that there are eighteen arhat formations in Shaolin, which are composed of the 18 strongest monks in Shaolin. Can I have a look at it? "

Fang Bai didn't have to give full play to Jue Jen alone. Even with the other six elders and the cooperation of the seven, Fang Bai's strength was only doubled. Fang Bai had no interest in it.

For the legendary 18 Arhats array of Shaolin, Fang Bai has some expectations, hoping to create a little pressure on himself and force him to do his best to fight.

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