Chapter 666
Seeing the force of this stick, Chi Hantong lightly jumped a few feet away, and at the same time hit a split palm, Fotucheng did not dodge or dodge, he straightened his chest and received the blow forcefully, with a muffled "bang" Hearing, Fotucheng didn't move at all, he grinned and said, "Baby, are you tickling Buddha?"

On the contrary, Chi Hantong was so shaken that his palms went numb, he laughed and said, "It's such a tough foreign qigong!"

"You little brat!" Fotucheng curled his lips in disdain, and said with a smile, "The Buddha is born with copper skin and iron bones, and your ability is not enough for the Buddha to perform the magical power of protecting the body!"

"Really?" Chi Hantong smiled slightly, spreading his figure, erraticly coming and going, and attacking Fotucheng's weak defense with all his fists. .

Everyone in the audience was dazzled by their eyes. At first, Fo Tucheng used his Zen staff to parry one or two. After fighting for a few moves, he simply opened his door wide and let Chi Hantong attack. He held the Zen staff in his right hand and held his left fist empty-handedly, waiting for Chi Hantong to attack. If you show a flaw, you will kill him with one blow!
"The gap is too big..." Huayang Jianjun shook his head again and again, sighed, "After all, there is a big gap between them, but the gap is too big, anyway, it can be regarded as a god of transformation, but even someone else's It won't hurt even a single piece of oily skin. But once Fotucheng makes a move, I'm afraid he won't be able to catch even a single move!"

He had just finished speaking when a figure flashed, but it was Fotucheng who clenched his fist with his left hand and slammed it hard. Chi Hantong just jumped to the left to attack, when suddenly his eyes blurred, a strong wind hit his face, and a sand bowl The big fist has been hit face to face.

Caught off guard, Chi Hantong hastily crossed his arms to block, and with a muffled bang, his body was blasted more than ten steps away, his feet dragged long marks on the ground, he leaned back, and almost fell fell to the ground.

The people in the audience have already shouted loudly, they don't understand Buddhism and Taoism, let alone what righteousness lies in, and they just cheer for whoever plays more beautifully.

Seeing the power of this fist, Zen master Ming saw that he immediately relaxed his heart, turned his head and smiled at Ming Yi Zen master: "Fo Tucheng's outer martial arts is the best in the world. I can't take a single punch."

Zen Master Mingyi also nodded and said: "Don't say that the little baby is just a person who has just entered the God of Transformation, even if you and I have reached the level, it is difficult to resist the Great Wheel Ming Wang Fengrui. He can only wander and entangle, but he never dares to face it. Against the enemy."

Lu Chenzi was so anxious that he wanted to speak out several times, but he held back. At this moment, he couldn't hold back anymore, and said in a low voice: "Master Xiao, it's because the disciples can step into the innate realm when they are weak. An excellent martial arts genius, but must not be compromised here!"

Xiao Qianli glanced at Lu Chenzi, and said with a smile: "Brother Dao, you can watch the battle with peace of mind, how could Xiao tolerate your disciple's death?"

Chi Hantong shook his body, coughed, let out a mouthful of foul air in his chest, and said with a smile: "Monk, you have great strength!"

Fotucheng smiled strangely and said: "Boy, if you don't get out, the Buddha will not be polite!"

Chi Hantong chuckled, instead of retreating, he rushed forward, his right fist protected his waist, and with a whistling sound of his left palm, he slashed towards Fotucheng's face.The force of this palm is fast, before the palm arrives, the wind arrives first, it is the first to grab people's attention.

"Piercing flower hands?" Lu Chenzi couldn't help being surprised, turned his head to look at Taoist Qingxu, and said with a smile, "When did your family's Qiankun palm be learned by the disciples of Chunyang Palace?"

Daoist Qingxu laughed and said: "Left and right piercing hand is an ordinary boxing move. There are countless similar exercises in the world. How did it become my unique skill in real martial arts?"

On the ring, Fotu Cheng tilted his head to one side, avoiding the punch in the face, and then swept the Zen staff across the waist. Chi Hantong raised his right hand, hooked and swung, opened the Zen staff, drew a large circular arc with his left hand, and bent to strike. The opponent's waist and ribs are actually "Danfeng Chaoyang" of Shaolin Fuhu Fist.This bright move surprised both Buddhism and Taoism.

"Could this person have secretly learned my Shaolin martial arts?" Zen Master Mingyi frowned, but he also found it unbelievable. There are many kinds of Chunyang martial arts, which are broad and profound, and it is a recognized fact in the world.This Chi Hantong is Xiao Qianli's registered disciple, so he will definitely not leave Chunyang's unique skills behind and learn Shaolin Temple's unpopular boxing technique secretly.

At this moment, Chi Hantong stretched out his figure, and his hands were like lightning, performing five strokes of boxing, namely Kaibeng, Drilling, Splitting, Cannon, and Horizontal.Without doing a few moves, he suddenly changed to "Bagua Swimming Body Palm", walking with the palm, swimming all over the stage, as if dozens of figures were seen coming and going.The moves are getting faster and faster, but every move is clear and clear, just like a famous singer who is good at singing, although he sings extremely fast, he still speaks words neatly, without any fuzzy procrastination.After fighting to more than a hundred moves, he has already changed more than [-] sets of boxing techniques, but it turned around smoothly, as if it was a complete set of boxing techniques.

At this time, the audience was already full of cheers. Although Chi Hantong was an opponent, many Buddhist masters still applauded loudly. As for which martial arts these thirty or so sets of fist and palm routines came from, it was not enough at this time. Argument.

Qingxu, Huayang, Zhang Zhengchen and others all congratulated Xiao Qianli. After seeing this boxing method, they knew that Chi Hantong was a rare martial arts genius in the world. His understanding has reached the point where he can do whatever he wants.Xiao Qianli said with a smile: "Don't be ridiculous, everyone, the bad guy is just playing tricks!"

Zhang Zhengchen said with a smile: "The old man has learned twenty or thirty martial arts at any rate, but he is only proficient in three or four styles. He also wants to take advantage of one or two. I wonder if Master Xiao can teach me?"

"It's very simple!" Xiao Qianli chuckled, everyone couldn't help being startled, and hurriedly listened, but Xiao Qianli said with a smile, "It is enough to understand the way and cultivate the heart!"

Everyone was dumbfounded at once, the four simple words are the foundation of supreme martial arts.Lu Chenzi spoke quickly, and asked: "Could it be that your disciple has stepped into that level?" Xiao Qianli shook his head and said: "The enlightenment is not enough, but there is still some progress in refining the heart..."

Fotucheng on the arena had gradually figured out Chi Hantong's way, stretched out his left arm, and immediately sealed Chi Hantong's back completely, and then gave a strange laugh, stepped into the palace and went straight in, a Zen staff instantly turned into numbers Ten stick shadows flew up overwhelmingly, immediately engulfing Chi Hantong's figure in them.

There was a loud bang, smoke filled the air, bricks and dirt flew, and he had already broken a big hole in the solid ground of the ring.

Looking at the arena again, Chi Hantong's figure has stepped back eight feet away, standing with a smile on his face.Fotucheng leaned on the Zen staff with one hand, his breathing became more and more heavy, the muscles on his face were constantly struggling, his eyes were suddenly clear and sometimes confused, and he stood there motionless in a daze.

"What's going on?" The spectators couldn't help but look at each other, not knowing what happened.

Only Buddhist and Taoist masters of martial arts who were above the innate level could vaguely notice that there was a faint red aura everywhere in the ring, but they didn't know what it was.

Seeing Zen master frowning for a long time, he suddenly shouted from a distance: "Xiao Qianli, what the hell is your apprentice doing? Could it be some kind of mist?"

Xiao Qianli snorted coldly, flicked the Chunjun sword as if inadvertently, and said coldly with a loud clang: "What kind of person is Fotucheng? You want to find some mist to try? Just kill him Soaking in the five-drum soul-returning incense, I'm afraid it won't help, right?"

Seeing that the Chan Master heard Xiao Qianli's words with contempt, he couldn't help being furious, and was about to explode when he heard Chan Master Chengjing shouted in a low voice: "Shut up, don't embarrass yourself here!"

Seeing that the elder drank a sentence, he immediately dared not make a sound.Zen Master Mingyi asked in a low voice: "Master, this redness is strange, from the perspective of a disciple, it seems to coincide with some kind of law of heaven and earth..."

Zen Master Chengjing let out a long sigh, shook his head and said, "Fotu Chengkong has a voice of courage, but he doesn't practice Buddhist principles, and his state of mind has a huge flaw. Meeting such an opponent, it is really not wrong to lose!"

As soon as this remark came out, several people around couldn't help being startled, and Zen Master Mingyi said: "I lost? How could it be..."

But seeing Chi Hantong move again on the ring, he smiled slightly, clenched a fist with his left hand, and slapped himself on his chest.But Fotucheng stretched out his big hand like a cattail fan in a daze, and hit his chest hard, with a muffled bang, he was hit so hard that he was bent.Chi Hantong made a false attack again, and after more than twenty punches, Fotucheng finally couldn't resist, opened his mouth, and spit out a big mouthful of blood, which stained the monk's robe with blood, and the spectators couldn't help but screamed.

"Hold on! We've surrendered!" Zen Master Chengjing finally took a step forward, stopped Chi Hantong's movements, stared at him for a long time, and then said in a deep voice, "The lineage of Hongchen has not been handed down for more than a hundred years. Born in the Pure Yang Palace!"

(End of this chapter)

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