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Chapter 153 Thunder is coming! The best in the world!

Purple beads are flying around, and their energy spreads throughout the area.

There were rumbling thunders in the sky and the dark clouds were growing thicker and thicker, as if they were about to touch the earth.

Hong Chen used the power of the dragon and elephant to push the purple bead.

The sweeping monk plowed a clear furrow under his feet.

The purple beads were transformed from internal force, and they were also fighting against the internal force of the Sweeping Monk. The two collided and dissolved each other.

But Hong Chen was not worried, because the Sweeping Monk might be at a higher level than him, but his total internal strength could never surpass him.

His approach was equivalent to pulling the opponent into his own special field, using his own strengths to attack the enemy's weaknesses.

"Old monk, if you don't make a move now, you're going to die." Hong Chen provoked.

It’s not that he got carried away because he saw victory was in sight, but it was obvious that the opponent could not be defeated at this point.

Instead of waiting for him to suddenly attack, it is better to be prepared for him to start counterattacking directly.

really.

As soon as Hong Chen opened his mouth, the sweeping monk's white eyebrows moved slightly, and he also said: "Then I won't be polite."

Say it.

One could see streams of energy coming from all directions between heaven and earth in a visible way, quickly pouring into the body of the Sweeping Monk. His body, which had originally seemed weak and unsure of itself, suddenly became still, and the violent winds around him suddenly subsided.

The old face regained its composure, and his expression was calm and peaceful.

Hong Chen was naturally surprised.

A word came to my mind: harmony between man and nature.

This is a realm that only exists in the legends of the martial arts world. It is also the dream that countless peerless masters pursue throughout their lives. It is also another peak that countless martial arts predecessors cannot reach.

The Sweeping Monk put away one hand and pushed forward with one hand.

The purple bead suddenly moved backwards rapidly, and its rotation speed became faster and faster, and its volume was also rapidly reduced.

With the strength of one person against the power of heaven and earth, victory or defeat is needless to say.

But Hong Chen couldn't stand the way he looked as if he had everything under control.

So he also put down his left hand.

Turning to the crowd watching the game.

Using the dragon-catching method, he absorbed the internal strength of thousands of people from a distance.

Under the dark sky, thousands of internal forces appeared like mist, curling like smoke, and shining like stars.

He swallowed the Bei Ming divine power first, then the revenge power was doubled, and through his right hand, he combined the power of the Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants and pushed backwards.

In an instant, the dragon-shaped energy merged into the purple bead, causing it to expand rapidly. The surging force caused the Sweeping Monk to stagger, and he had to immediately adjust his posture and stretch out his hands.

Hong Chen grinned.

But then, the Sweeping Monk also increased the speed of absorbing energy from the heaven and earth. The speed of the light injected into his body became faster and faster. Even the internal force flow absorbed by Hong Chen through the air twisted and turned in mid-air, as if it was about to be intercepted by him.

Among the thousands of people, there were countless cries of grief and curses from some people.

Why are you two wasting my internal energy by fighting?
"Xuan Chen, are you going to drain the internal energy of thousands of people present here to fight with me? Do you know how serious the consequences and karma will be if you do so?" The Sweeping Monk took the initiative to speak.

"You are just like Xuan Ci. You had to call me Xuan Chen at the last moment. But today you are not facing Shaolin Xuan Chen, but the evil dragon Hong Chen you mentioned. As for the consequences, they are quite serious. The Central Plains martial arts world has lost thousands of good fighters. I am afraid it will take hundreds of years to recover. It will inevitably be bullied by outsiders."

After hearing the second half of his sentence, many people below immediately climbed up the pole and begged Hong Chen to stop quickly.

Only Xiao Feng, Xiao Yuanshan, the disciples of the Beggar Gang and women like Wang Yuyan were not afraid. Instead, they walked forward against the strong pressure of true energy and kept getting closer to Hong Chen, intending to sacrifice their own internal energy to him.

Sweeping Monk: "Since you know the consequences, why don't you stop?"

Hong Chen ignored him, turned his head slightly to look at the thousands of people, and said with a smile: "You don't need to worry. For every year of internal strength you gain, I will give you a thousand taels of silver. If you are afraid of the attack from the martial arts masters of other countries, I will kill their martial arts masters afterwards, from eighteen to eighty, and kill them all. You can still train your internal strength back, but they are gone, so what is there to be afraid of?"

When these words were spoken, everyone had different expressions.

Someone was happy about the 1,000 taels of silver, so he asked, "Is it really a compensation of 1,000 taels?"

Hong Chen nodded, and these people stood up and walked towards Hong Chen, with a spirit of "who else but them?"

Some people were pleasantly surprised or horrified by the slaughter of martial arts masters from other countries, but generally speaking, there was less resistance.

Hong Chen turned around and looked at the sweeping monk, raised his eyebrows: "How is it?"

For the first time, the Sweeping Monk showed a more obvious expression in front of him, but his face was slightly gloomy: "Amitabha, donor, you are misleading people with evil words, I really shouldn't have given you a chance."

"It started with 'you', then 'Xuan Chen', and now it has become 'donor'. Old monk, you can talk. But I guess your state of unity between man and nature is not so perfect. I am curious, how long can you last?"

If the Sweeping Monk was truly in perfect harmony with nature, then he should not have been suppressed by Hong Chen in the first place.

Experts also need to save face.

Even if he was really well versed in Buddhism and had a high enough state of mind to not care about his face, he would not have watched Hong Chen absorb his internal energy from a distance and fight against him without stopping him.

To be honest, everything Hong Chen is doing now is indeed evil to the extreme.

Haven’t you seen that Ding Chunqiu, the old immortal from the Star Sea who lived far away in the Star Sea, became notorious in the martial arts world with his technique of transforming energy that he imagined was the magical art of the North Sea, and was despised by almost everyone.

What's more, this method of absorbing people's internal energy without any contact, it is not an exaggeration to call him a "devil".

Of course, after today's battle, it is possible that everyone will give him some nicknames like "big devil".

The sweeping monk did not refute Hong Chen's words, but only said: "It is enough to subdue the donor. Although the donor has not yet touched the state of unity between heaven and man, it is still the donor's wonderful ideas that have given me the inspiration to use the power of heaven and earth."

As he spoke, his eyes narrowed and golden light suddenly flashed in his pupils. At the same time, the space behind him twisted again, and countless rays of energy quickly condensed and transformed into a giant golden Buddha in the blink of an eye.

Immediately, the Shaolin monks shouted that the Buddha had appeared.

Thousands of people in the martial arts world were also stunned on the spot.

Grass!
Hong Chen couldn't help but be stunned.

Although he has done a lot of special effects, this hundred-foot-tall Buddha is too outrageous! !

Just now, his hundred-meter-long sword was only about thirty feet long, and it was not solid, and its volume was much smaller.

If I had known earlier that you were trying to trick me and even made such a big fuss, I would have kept a low profile...

In front of him, the Sweeping Monk suddenly pushed the purple bead upwards, and the golden Buddha also stretched out his golden hand, wanting to grab it in his hand.

Hong Chen made a prompt decision and stopped drawing internal energy from thousands of people. He stretched out his hands in the air and the purple beads flew back immediately, instantly sinking into his body and turning into pure true energy.

The sweeping monk didn't care, and turned his hand to press towards Hong Chenxu. The huge Buddha's hand also moved.

With golden light pressing down on his head, Hong Chen felt as if he had become an ant in front of the Buddha.

hold head high! !

Ride the dragon and ride the wind!

A purple dragon flew out from under the golden Buddha's palm and quickly carried Hong Chen to the sky.

I also have the power of heaven and earth!

The golden Buddha was about to reach out his hand and strike again. Wherever he passed, there was dazzling golden light and the wind and clouds changed.

Hong Chen opened his arms, and Zilong also bared his teeth and claws.

Lift your head to the sky.

The sky was filled with darkness, and muffled rumbling sounds shook the sky. Among the rolling dark clouds, rays of light flickered and disappeared, weaving back and forth unsteadily.

"Thunder is coming!!"

Accompanied by a loud command.

Boom! !
The deafening thunder exploded in an instant, and the hidden lightning immediately broke through the clouds.

Countless lightning bolts, big or small, thick or thin, fell from the dark clouds that covered the sky. Countless chaotic and disordered lightning branches finally rushed towards Zilong. To be precise, it was towards Hong Chen who was wrapped in purple dragon-shaped energy.

At this time.

It seemed as if a thunder tree was growing in the sky from top to bottom.

The power of thunder was injected into his body, and the intense light wrapped Zilong tightly, as if a huge lavender sun was hanging in the sky.

The Buddha's hand slapped over, and lightning suddenly burst out violently.

The Sweeping Monk's hand trembled, and the Buddha's hand was immediately retracted, but the hundred-foot golden body also dimmed a lot.

Immediately afterwards, the strong light faded away.

Hong Chen's eyes were blazing, lightning flashed from the corners of his eyes, and shining arcs of electricity filled the air.

The purple dragon outside the body was also filled with the power of thunder, and its eyes, whiskers, scales and claws were all covered with lightning.

The thunder dragon soars into the sky, is its body more than a hundred feet long?
Hong Chen only felt his forehead getting hot, and the high temperature seemed to be burning deep into his brain.

The body and soul are still weak and cannot bear the current power of thunder.

time is limited!
He turned his gaze and stared at the golden Buddha, saying, "Die!"

However, after opening his mouth, it was Thunder Dragon who spoke.

The sound of the dragon's roar shocked more than a hundred miles away.
Inside and outside Mount Songshan, within a thousand miles, there is no place where you don’t see the raging lightning from the sky, and no place where you don’t hear the thunder and the roar of dragons.
But the thunder dragon turned and rushed towards the golden Buddha.

The Sweeping Monk's expression was more solemn than ever before. He immediately put his hands together, and his old and wrinkled skin was instantly covered with a layer of golden Buddha light.

The golden Buddha's movements were identical, and suddenly the sound of a morning bell rang out between heaven and earth.

A moment.

The thunder dragon broke through the golden light but was blocked by the Buddha's body.

The dragon's body turned and surrounded the Buddha's body.

The four dragon claws landed on different parts of the body, with the sharp claws curled inward, and then the dragon head that rose from the chest of the golden Buddha aimed at the golden Buddha's head.

Open your mouth and spit.

The extremely concentrated and strong force of thunder suddenly gushed out and hit him head-on!
Drunken dragon spits out pearls!

But this time what was spit out was not internal energy, but the power of thunder!

Thunder rumbled and lightning flashed.

Soon, the Buddha's head began to melt and ooze golden liquid.

Another moment.

The Sweeping Monk's expression suddenly changed, blood spurted out, and all the golden light on his body dissipated!
Suddenly, the 100-foot-tall golden Buddha's head was first crushed by the force of thunder, and then his entire body was torn to pieces by the dragon's claws. The large and small fragments turned into invisible energy as they fell and returned to the world.

The thunder dragon suddenly turned its head and slapped its tail downwards.

In an instant, the Sweeping Monk and half of the Main Hall were reduced to dust.

The dragon swam in the sky, and its roar shook the whole area.

After circling around Mount Shaoshi, the power of thunder quickly dissipated, and the true energy condensed into the dragon shape was about to be exhausted.

Hong Chen landed beside Xiao Feng.

The dark clouds above our heads have all disappeared, the sky and the earth are bright again, and the sun is shining brightly.

However, at this moment, whether it is the Shaolin monks, the Beggars' Sect disciples, or thousands of heroes in the martial arts world.

Everyone stared at it as if they were seeing a god.

But actually?
Hong Chen put his arm around Xiao Feng's shoulders and almost pressed his entire body on him.

Xiao Feng was naturally shocked when he noticed something unusual, but he pretended to be normal and supported Hong Chen while injecting true energy into his body.

Hong Chen smiled at the crowd and said, "If you lose your internal strength for a year, you will get one thousand taels; if it lasts for more than half a year, you will get eight hundred taels; if it lasts for less than half a year, you will get five hundred taels. If anyone doesn't want the money, they can also get a job in one of the major Zui Hongchen restaurants in the world, and you can use it yourself or give it to others. Now, you can find a Beggar Gang disciple to register."

After the words were spoken, no one moved or spoke.

Hong Chen exerted a little force on his hands, and Xiao Feng immediately carried him back secretly.

Wang Yuyan and others quickly followed.

Until his figure was about to disappear from sight.

Suddenly, a thunderous cry rang out in the mountains.

magic?
presumptuous!

I absolutely will not allow you to say this about my best brother and leader in the world!
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[You have completed the hidden mission: The Peak of the Song Dynasty Martial Arts World.]

[You have completed the hidden mission: No. 1 in the world. ]

(End of this chapter)