Chapter 48
Originally, everyone thought that Zhang Wan'an would continue to rely on his weird body skills to evade, but unexpectedly, he suddenly changed his tactic, and with a single palm strike, he actually planned to compete head-on with Ji Yuan's palm strength.

"Not good~" Seeing this, Lin Hu and the others couldn't help being secretly surprised. Mount Xumi's palm is known for its mighty palms. In addition, Jiyuan is nearly 30 years older than Zhang Wanan, so his skill must be deeper. Zhang Wanan's move is likely to be To suffer.

"Bang!" There was only a crisp sound, and then Zhang Wanan and Ji Yuan's palms were pressed together. The competition has actually gone beyond the contest of martial arts, and the final result may be either death or injury on both sides.

Although the Shaolin monks didn't like Zhang Wan'an very much, after all, the two sides didn't have any deep hatred. As monks, they didn't want to see Zhang Wan'an's life in danger. They were naturally more concerned about Jiyuan. At that time, many people including the abbot Keats People came forward to stop the two, but at this moment, the two were fighting to a critical moment. Once there was outside interference, it would be bad for them, so everyone was in a dilemma for a while.

At this moment, Zhang Wan'an suddenly grabbed Ji Yuan with his other hand and threw it aside, and then hit the ground heavily with the other hand. For a moment, stone chips flew, and he made a big blow on the ground. The pit, which shows how powerful Zhang Wanan's palm is.

Jiyuan managed to stop at that time, his face was pale with fright, and after a long time, he clasped his hands together and bowed to Zhang Wan'an: "Amitabha, Zhang Shaoxia's miraculous skills are world-class, the old monk is willing to bow down, thank you for your mercy." '

Most of the people present were baffled and didn't understand what happened. Only Keats, Weng Honglie and a few masters understood that Jiyuan had lost a complete defeat in the competition of palm strength just now. His tendons were broken, and he was even killed on the spot, but Zhang Wanan didn't do that. Instead, he pulled Jiyuan away in time and hit the ground with all his palm strength. This move can be said to be merciful.

At that time, not only Jiyuan, but also many Shaolin masters had a great affection for Zhang Wanan. They all felt that this young man was not only superb in martial arts, but also kind-hearted. Abbot Keats also stepped forward and said: "Amitabha, thank you Zhang Shaoxia for your mercy. My Shaolin monks will keep this kindness in their hearts, and I will definitely repay it in the future, but I still have the courage to ask about the origin of the young hero?"

Although he had just experienced such a fierce competition, Zhang Wan'an was still blushing and breathless, giving the impression that his physical strength seemed to have no limit. Hearing what Keats said, he couldn't help laughing: "Abbot, you are so I asked this question sincerely, this junior should reveal the truth, but this matter involves too much, please forgive this junior for inconveniently telling me, unless some master can win this junior today, then I will reveal it myself."

Keats frowned upon hearing this: "It must be compared?"

"Unless your faction admits defeat, then there is no comparison."

Keats sighed after hearing this: "In this case, it's up to the old monk to learn the master's tricks."

The Shaolin monks actually did not want the abbot to go into battle easily, but they had no choice until now. At that time, Keats took off his cassock, and his disciples hurried forward to take it, and then saw Keats stepping off the field and came to Zhang Wanan In front of him, he clasped his hands together and secretly channeled his internal strength. At that time, he only heard the sound of the bones all over his body like popping beans, and his whole body seemed to suddenly become stronger several times.

Zhang Wan'an's eyes lit up when he saw this, "Master Abbot, if I'm not mistaken, this is your school's Vajra Subduing Demon Ability?"

Abbot Keats smiled slightly: "The young man really has extensive knowledge."

Hearing what they said, Jin Yiwei and everyone were very surprised. Lin Hu and the others knew that this "vajra subduing demon supernatural power" is the most authentic Buddhist external skill, and there is no evil spirit from the outside to the inside. Such a unique skill shows that he intends to go all out, and Zhang Wan'an can recognize it at a glance, and his knowledge in martial arts is also extraordinary.

At that time, I only heard Zhang Wan'an say: "Sure enough, this trip to Shaolin is not in vain, and you can see many unique Buddhist skills. If that's the case, then please join us, Abbot!"

According to the general rules of the rivers and lakes, at Keats' age, there is absolutely no reason to fight with a young man like Zhang Wan'an first, but today's situation is special, Keats knows that the young man in front of him is the top figure in the martial arts today, so he dare not With the slightest contempt in his heart, he couldn't help giving a little salute when he thought of this: "In this case, the old monk will be offended."

Before Keats finished speaking, Zhang Wan'an felt a sharp palm force coming towards his face, and even his own breathing was stopped. Zhang Wan'an was very knowledgeable in martial arts, and he realized at that time that Keats was using One of the moves in the "Great Vajra Palm" "Lingshan Buddha worship" is to salute to oneself on the surface, but in fact the palm force is released accordingly.

At that time, Zhang Wan'an slapped out suddenly, but the force of the two palms intersected, and both of them were shocked.

In the eyes of many people, this competition seems to be not as exciting as the previous two. They are all overwhelming palm strength, so there is no need for such moves, and there are no more tricks.

After a long time, Abbot Keats was secretly surprised. Although Zhang Wan'an was young, his internal strength seemed to be endless. The more he struck, the stronger his palm strength became. On the contrary, his own "Great Vajra Palm" couldn't stand it. This situation was unprecedented.

If it was just a simple martial arts competition, Keats would have given up at this point. After all, the superiority and inferiority of the two sides were quite obvious. However, the reputation of the Shaolin School for hundreds of years was at stake, and Keats could not easily give in. Thinking of this, he suddenly called After changing the number, he used the unique skill "One Finger Zen Kung Fu" that he has become famous for.

"Huh!" At that time, Zhang Wanan murmured, his tone full of surprise. Obviously, he didn't dare to take a peek at this unique skill. Whether it was facing the so-called Mount Sumeru Palm, which is known for its strong palm strength, the Great Vajra Palm Forget it, Zhang Wan'an was hard-pressed and never backed down. However, facing Keats' "One-Finger Zen Technique", Zhang Wan'an had to dodge a little bit, which shows the power of this magical skill.

At that time, all the people present were amazed. Keats's "one-finger Zen skill" was amazing. Most of the people present could not reach such a level in their entire lives. However, even so, they couldn't help Zhang Wan'an. This young man not only had great internal strength It doesn't match his age, and the exquisiteness of the moves is even more incredible, as if no matter how exquisite the martial arts in the world, he has a way to deal with it, and only when the opponent is stronger can he truly display his strength.

(End of this chapter)

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