President Bingshan’s personal doctor

Chapter 2044 It’s mine
  It's like entering another world, completely immersed in body and mind. Only in my mind, there is a figure waving his fists. He seems immature and has no rules on his fists and feet, but every move and every move seems to be natural...

Su Han sat cross-legged under the bodhi tree, his face calm, and there was a faint light shining on his body.

From a distance, the Dragon King narrowed his eyes, his face full of surprise and difference: "Genius! Freak! How terrifying!"

He said three words in succession, words he had never said in his life. Seeing Su Han enter that state, he couldn't believe it.

I thought it was very rare for Su Han to understand the Vajra Arhat Boxing. After all, although this type of boxing is the most basic, it is extremely simple. The simpler something is, the more complicated and changeable it is.

What he didn't expect was that Su Han didn't want to learn the Vajra Arhat Fist, but wanted to integrate this boxing technique into his own body!

Su Han is like a big melting pot, able to absorb everything that is good for him and smelt it into something of his own, taking the essence and removing the dross to become more perfect!
  "Brother's vision is indeed much better than mine. This boy must be a real dragon."

The Dragon King touched his beard and looked at the bodhi tree above Su Han's head swaying. He turned his head and glanced outside. There was a fierce fight outside, and he couldn't hold it in any longer.

"Those sanctimonious people from the Light God Sect are really looking for trouble," the Dragon King snorted, "It's been too long since I've been able to move my muscles. I want to see if you old guys have made any progress!"

As soon as his figure flashed, the Dragon King disappeared, leaving only Su Han, still sitting cross-legged, practicing selflessly under the bodhi tree.

In front of Wuliang Temple.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The terrifying sound waves of battle shook the world, echoed continuously, and were deafening!
  The power of the Tiger King is unstoppable, like a ferocious beast coming out of the mountain, overwhelming the world. When the tiger fist comes out, the sound of tiger roars with every punch, and he fights fiercely with Judge Kanyu!

"After all these years, you still haven't made much progress. It's time for you to be laid to rest, old man!"

Tiger King shouted loudly.

"You are the one who deserves to be buried!" Judge Kanyu's face turned red. In terms of talking skills, he was no match for the Tiger King. He was ridiculed by the Tiger King and was so angry that he could only attack with his fists.

The two people went back and forth and exchanged hundreds of moves, but they still couldn't tell the winner.

"Tiger, you can fight with a pheasant for so long," Gold-winged Peng Wang deliberately loudly said, "This Guangming God Sect seems to be quite good at raising chickens."

He turned his head and glanced at Tingfeng and Wenxiang, and said calmly: "There are two more pheasants here, and one is a female, which should be good."

"you wanna die!"

Wen Xiang could not bear it. As the chief judge of the Guangming Sect, she had never been humiliated like this. Even the four Dharma Kings of Wuliang Temple did not dare to ridicule herself like this.

She screamed and rushed out immediately.

"It's indeed a pheasant! The sound is so similar!"

The Golden-Winged Peng King laughed. He couldn't hold it back for a long time. When he stepped a little further, huge wings appeared from behind him. A gust of wind passed by and he rushed out: "Let me show you the difference between a pheasant and a roc!"

"Boom——!"

The two masters took action again, and the battlefield instantly doubled in size!
  In front of the gate of Wuliang Temple, the bronze man formation has been set up, and no one can enter from here.

Tingfeng stood there without moving, and the faces of the high priests behind him were in disbelief. Everyone knows that Wuliang Temple is mysterious and very scary, but they never expected that just a few Dharma Kings can compete with the ruling of the Light God Religion. You must know that the Light God Religion is the largest force in the spiritual realm!
  Several chief adjudicators have already broken through to the Great Perfection of the Immortal King, and even faintly entered the quasi-sage realm!
  In other words, the top combat power of Wuliang Temple is powerful enough!

Remus looked at the Golden-winged Peng King and the White-haired Tiger King with complicated eyes and no words.

"This Wuliang Temple is indeed powerful, but compared with our Guangming Cult, it is still far behind," Blackwood Priest Cang Lin snorted, "The top combat power can only compete with Judgment, but once the leader comes out, Wuliang No one in the temple can compare, and the mid-level experts are even worse. Who can be stopped by these bronze men?"

His face was full of disdain.

"Cang Lin, you are wrong."

Tingfeng didn't look back and said calmly, "You just don't know how scary these bronze men are."

Otherwise, would the Golden-winged Peng King and White-haired Tiger King dare to take action directly and let these bronze men guard the gate of Wuliang Temple?
  He squinted his eyes and suddenly lit up when he saw a figure walking out of the mountain gate: "Sure enough, the Dragon King has come out! I was afraid that you wouldn't come out!"

He hooked his hand, and Cang Lin immediately walked over. Tingfeng exchanged glances with him. A smile suddenly appeared on Cang Lin's face. Without saying anything, he quietly retreated behind the crowd.

Remus frowned: "No, the three Dharma Kings have come out, so there is no one in Wuliang Temple to protect Su Han."

When he saw Cang Lin getting into the crowd, he disappeared. What should he do now?
  If he didn't remind Wuliang Temple or take action himself, Su Han might be doomed!

Remus was thinking of finding an excuse to leave when Tingfeng turned to look at him: "Thunder Priest, be prepared, a war will break out soon. I need you to break the Bronze Man Formation!"

Tingfeng's eyes swept over Remus, Lan Bing and other experts, and said solemnly.

Once Cang Lin kidnaps Su Han, a war will break out.

Tingfeng doesn't care about this, as long as he can get Su Han, even if it's a battle, so what? When the time comes to take the person away, will Wuliang Temple still dare to chase him to the Holy City and demand him?
  Remus suddenly became worried and wanted to save Su Han. Just as he moved slowly, Lan Bing behind him pulled his sleeve and shook his head slightly: "Don't be impulsive!"

He glanced at Lan Bing and his eyes shrank. He couldn't be exposed yet. Once exposed, the whole plan would be completely over!

But Su Han...

"I hope King Peacock Ming can arrive in time." Remus' eyes were full of worry.

"Tingfeng, they are all fighting. Don't you want to fight with me?" Jiaolong King shouted loudly, "Back then, I pushed you to the ground and beat you violently. Don't you want to get back the debt?"

"Wha—!" Like a dragon coming out of the sea, the dragon king moved his feet, and the sandstorm turned into a sharp sword and stabbed Tingfeng directly.

Tingfeng looked very calm and stretched out his hand to scatter the sand sword: "Haha, what's the use of being quick with your words? The winner is always me in the end."

Behind the human wall formed by the members of the Guangming Cult, Cang Lin hid quietly. Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, his figure flashed like a wisp of smoke, and instantly got into the ground and disappeared.

He concealed his figure and aura, escaped from the ground, and headed towards the interior of Wuliang Temple from one side.

"Su Han, it's mine..."

(End of this chapter)