Martial Arts Super Slap System

Chapter 58 King Kong Lion Roars!
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"The little monk went down the mountain to Huazhai. The old monk told me that the woman at the bottom of the mountain is a tiger. If you see it, you must avoid it."

"Eh? Donor? Is your singing voice good?"

Ye Xiuwen was screaming with his neck stretched out there, he didn't want a big bald head to appear in front of him in vain.

The head was as big as a dirt basket, with nine ring scars on it, and a big fat face came into Ye Xiuwen's eyes.

Good guy, this monk is fat enough, at least over two hundred catties. He stretched out his hand and was using a key to poke the lock.

"Master? Why are the twelve floors locked?"

Ye Xiuwen felt very strange, the doors of other places were not locked, except for the twelfth floor, which was locked with an iron door!

"Little benefactor doesn't know something! The martial arts above the twelfth floor are all earth-level martial arts, and they are exquisite and expensive! So locking the door is to prevent thieves!
After all, when practicing martial arts, when we reach our level, if we don't do well, we'll be in samadhi.
Eh?Why can't this door be opened? "

The fat monk poked the door for a long time, but did not open it, and Ye Xiuwen didn't say a word, just stood there watching the fat monk poke the door.

Five minutes passed, and the fat monk was a little anxious before he poked it open.

"Benefactor? You wait, you wait, it will be ready soon!"

The fat monk stabilized Ye Xiuwen first, but Ye Xiuwen wasn't in a hurry at all, he just stood there watching the monk stabbing him blindly.

"Crack! Kaka!"

A series of sounds of broken bricks and tiles came, and not too long ago, the great monk came around from the window, nodded at Ye Xiuwen, and held the broken key, poking it here and there.

Ye Xiuwen felt it was funny, and looked at it with his hands folded on his chest, while the fat monk was sweating all over his head.

"Oh? Why don't you open it? What's going on here? Kah!"

This time it's all right, the fat monk pushed hard, and with a click, the key broke and was folded inside.

"Hey!"

The fat monk covered his face with an ugly expression.

"Master, don't worry, just look at me." Ye Xiuwen rolled up his sleeves at this meeting, and the scene was grand.

"Do you have a solution?"

The fat monk's eyes lit up, as if he saw the savior.

"Ding dong! Congratulations to the host, the intangible pretense is successful, and you get +100 force."

"Hahaha! That's right, you forgot what I do? I'm a person with six doors. Let me tell you, do you know what our six doors do?"

Ye Xiuwen spoke with confidence, but the fat monk shook his head and said, "I don't know, is it a professional lockpicker?"

"Tsk tsk! Clever! I am a professional lockpicker. No matter what door, as long as we get started, it will be opened in one go,"

"That's a good relationship, let the benefactor get started! Thank you benefactor, thank you benefactor, Amitabha!"

"Crack!"

Ye Xiuwen took out his sword, and with one blow, even the anti-theft door was smashed, just like that.

"boom!"

Half of the gate with the iron fence fell to the ground, and the fat monk cried!

"Amitabha, the benefactor is too violent. You didn't unlock the lock professionally, but did you demolish it professionally?"

"Almost, almost, you're welcome! Haha!."

The fat monk was crying behind, while Ye Xiuwen swaggered into the No.12 floor of Tongtian Tower.

However, the furnishings here are similar to the iron tower below, but all the bookshelves have been replaced with cast iron, and there are locks on them.

"Master? Where's our martial arts?"

Ye Xiuwen looked for martial skills when he entered the door, while the fat monk scratched his head and pointed, "It's in the iron cabinet!"

"Is it rusty?"

Ye Xiuwen didn't know why, but he said such a sentence.

"what!"

The fat monk responded subconsciously, feeling the same way, don't really get stuck, after a while this one will be slashed with a sword, and the Shaolin Temple will be completely lost.

These are all donated by the benefactors, which is the sincerity of worshiping Buddha, he can't be messed up.

The fat monk poked the brass key, and it opened with a loud click.

"Benefactor? No problem, shall we begin?"

"Wait, let's see if there are any insects." Ye Xiuwen added another mouthful.

"that's true!"

The fat monk thought it was right, don't be eaten by moths, opened the iron bookshelf, and the four local martial arts skills were impressively displayed.

"Benefactor? Seems like there's nothing wrong with that?" The fat monk looked dumbfounded.

"Eh? You can't see it when you look at it like this. You have to tremble like this."

Ye Xiuwen was shaking with his martial skill, but he was actually copying the martial skill there, otherwise how could he pretend to be aggressive?

"Mist and grass, are they all earth-level martial arts?"

Ye Xiuwen copied all the martial arts skills, and seeing it, it was so amazing that he was stunned and stunned!
The four books of martial arts are: 'Vajra Lion's Roar', 'Great Mercy and Great Compassion Chiba Hand', 'Wuxiang Jiezhi', and a 'Mind and Qi Hunyuan Gong'.

That vajra lion's roar is a sonic martial art. He held his breath, put the tip of his tongue against the upper tooth hall, and uttered this throat. Hard rocks can be broken, and it is definitely a sharp weapon for pretending!

And the "Great Mercy and Great Compassion Qianye Hand" is even more amazing. This hand is played into tens of thousands of hands, a typical close-range [-] demon-slaying hand, and it doesn't even use a throwing knife at all.

There is also the 'Wuxiang Jiezhi', which is comparable to the six-veined sword of the Duan family in Dali.Coupled with the Superposition of Martial Soul that Ye Xiuwen just learned, he can definitely use it like the Six Meridians Excalibur.

But these are nothing, perhaps the most domineering martial art belongs to the 'Mind and Qi Hunyuan Gong'.

This martial skill can actually fuse one's mind and vitality.Let a martial artist in the qi training period enter the realm of the false qi change period ahead of time.

The realm of the pseudo-qi change period is not the real qi change period, but that is also very impressive.

And this is talking about an ordinary person, not a pervert like Ye Xiuwen. The number of fighting spirits in his body now is more than 500, which is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

And if he breaks through the qi training stage, and then uses the 'Mind Qi Hunyuan Kungfu', he can definitely crush the warriors in the qi transformation stage.

"Hahaha! Wow!"

Ye Xiuwen was laughing there, but he didn't know which martial skill he should cultivate to the state of Dzogchen first.

After all, he doesn't have a lot of compulsion, and there are probably 6000+ left.

He did some calculations, his compulsion, no matter what, is not enough to practice Shaolin 72 unique skills to the perfect state, only selective cultivation, and the rest, then he has to find another way!
"Amitabha, dare to ask the donor, are you ready?"

The fat monk clasped his hands together, interrupting Ye Xiuwen's thoughts.

"Master? I'm ready. I don't know your level. What are you going to compete with?"

Ye Xiuwen thought about it, and there it is!If you don't ask, you will know?

"Namo Amitabha Buddha! The 'Great Mercy and Great Compassion Qianye Hand', with the finger of Wuxiang Kalpa, is very powerful, and the poor monk may hurt the donor.

And the 'Mind, Mind and Qi Hunyuan Kungfu' is an inner martial art, and it can't compare to anything, so the poor monk just drank it, and Shi mainly could bear it, so the poor monk gave way and passed the test! "

"Ah! So it's the 'King Kong Lion's Roar'? Master? Do you think so?"

Ye Xiuwen inhaled, lifted his chest, tightened his lower abdomen, and then roared out!

"Grandmaster!"

"Roar!."

Ye Xiuwen yelled 'Master', but in the end, the fat monk heard the roar of a beast. The endless vigor formed a storm, which almost blew the fat monk away, and he was even sprayed with saliva all over his face. Xingzi!

"Mist Grass! Donor Association?."

(End of this chapter)