those years of rebirth

Tang Sect disciples were also in the stands, all sweating tightly.

Their Tang Sect is a great sect in the Sichuan and Shu generation, and it is worse than the thousand-year-old Taoist temples like Qingcheng, but those are monks, and they will not compete with them for the name of the secular world.

Therefore, the Tang Sect can be regarded as a hegemony-level sect, although in the eyes of the major martial arts schools in the Central Plains, the land of Sichuan and Shu is a remote and backcountry, and they don't bother to fight for it.

Tang Hewen can be regarded as a wise leader. He was able to develop the former small Tangjiabao to such a scale.

At this time, I am old!

Tang Hewen had to fight hard.

This kind of mentality also allowed him to break through a little bit in his boxing techniques. When he swung the Pao Fist, the Gang Qi surged in all directions. It was really like a cannon shot. The ground shook and the mountains shook, and the entire arena shook for a moment.

"Don's benefactor can still break through a threshold at a critical moment. Congratulations..."

Zhizhi Zen Master said.

Before Tang Hewen entered the realm of stepping on the cloth, it has been difficult to advance an inch. After being defeated by Wang Hengxiao last time, there was even a short retreat, but now he suddenly took a step forward and stepped into the stepping cloth thoroughly. The realm of fighting.

A real martial artist with a high level of fighting on the ground, when fighting, the whole body is covered with dense energy, and any part of the body can be moved at will, which can cause the energy to surge.

None of the masters present can achieve that state, not even Zen Master Zhi Zhi and Li Jiansheng can achieve it, but the three great masters in the late Qing Dynasty can do it!

"Zen Master Zhizhi, offended."

Tang Hewen let out a low cry, and with a bang, he struck out with a cannon fist.

Moving his feet, he left a few clear footprints on the ring!

Zhizhi Zen Master directly strikes with all his strength, stretches out his palm, and instantly turns his palm into a finger. When he makes a move, it is the powerful force of one-finger Zen. Jin is even more lethal. It was this finger that stabbed Li Jiansheng's palm just now.

bang...

Interlaced fists and fingers!

With a muffled sound, the billowing air wave scattered away. Tang Hewen turned pale and took two quick steps back. His right arm slowly drooped, his five fingers stretched out, trembling slightly, unable to make a fist again for a short time.

one move!

Tang Hewen has already been defeated.

"Benefactor Tang has accepted."

Zhizhi Zen Master raised one hand and said slowly.

Compared with the fight against Li Jiansheng just now, it was much easier. After all, Tang Hewen's strength was one level worse than Li Jiansheng's.At such a top level, it is a level behind, almost a world of difference, incomparable, even if they are all in the level of stepping on the ground, Zen Master Zhizhi defeated Tang Hewen with a powerful move.

Tang Hewen nodded slightly, turned around, jumped down, and stepped into the seat where Tang Sect was sitting. Several disciples hurried up to support him. Experts above Huajin level could see that Tang Hewen was injured.

Fighting against such top-notch masters can easily result in disability and death.

Li Jiansheng's internal organs were injured by the shock just now, and Wang Hengxiao forcibly suppressed the injury.At this time, Tang Hewen will not be much more relaxed, and he will have to suffer from injuries for several years.

Zen Master Zhizhi stood on the stage, lowered his eyebrows and said pleasantly: "Today, I came to Shaolin to make friends through martial arts. Anyone who is willing to learn a few tricks with the poor monk can come to the stage. You can also learn a few tricks from my juniors. Recruit, we all make progress with each other..."

Over there, the three monks beside Gangwu stood up excitedly. They have been practicing boxing on Shaoshi Mountain for more than 20 years, in order to become famous in the world one day. No martial arts practitioner is really willing to hide in the mountains!

Several famous martial arts gyms didn't do anything, and the old men were very calm, they were all waiting!

But Wang Hengxiao didn't want to wait any longer.

"Master, this junior asks for advice!"

With a low voice, Wang Hengxiao walked onto the stage slowly, came to Zen Master Zhizhi, bent slightly, and said: "My teacher Li Jiansheng lost to the master, as an apprentice , I hope my master can be comforted!"

The people in the audience immediately talked about it.

Li Jiansheng's closed disciple is very famous in the martial arts world, but few people have actually seen him make a move.

Only the people in Li's Boxing Gym and Ye's Boxing Gym know something about it. The others are Shaolin's Gangwu, as well as people from Iga Dojo and Mitsui Dojo.

"This is still a child. In order to save the master's face, he even sacrificed his life. The strength of the intellectual monk can shock him. If you attack with all your strength, you will end up killing him instantly."

A Huajin master of Li's Martial Arts said slowly.

Old Man Li behind him shook his head slightly, and said: "No, don't underestimate this kid, even a teacher can't see through him. It is said that this kid fought against Iga Yuda's disciple Iga Kiyoru, and defeated Iga Kiyoru. Iga Yuda was very quiet for two days, because of Iga Kiyoru's failure, he lost a big support!"

Several masters of Li's Boxing Gym all looked down and looked intently.

On the Shaolin side, Gangwu's complexion is the ugliest. He has fought against Wang Hengxiao, and he knows the terror of this young man best. In his opinion, even the three great masters in the late Qing Dynasty are only so powerful. Compared with him This master uncle, be strong!And the three monks beside him all showed excitement and disdain.

Gang Wu shook his head slightly, sighed: "I can only do my best, just don't be ashamed."

On stage!

There was a slight change in Zen Master Zhizhi's face that had remained unchanged for a hundred years. After receiving Wang Hengxiao's gift, he looked Wang Hengxiao up and down, frowned slightly, folded his hands together, and said, "Amitabha, in the early years, I heard that there are geniuses in the world. I thought that Gangwu was the monster among the geniuses, but I didn't want to. Only when I saw the little benefactor today did I know how strange and monster the real wizard is... Gangwu is far behind..."

Wang Hengxiao glanced at Gangwu in the audience, and said: "Half a year ago, this junior had the honor to compete with Master Gangwu in Hong Kong. I didn't expect to meet again so soon, and to compete with Zen Master Zhizhi."

"The Zen master is a guest from afar, please!"

Zen Master Zhizhi's eyes were a little melancholy, and said: "Seeing the little benefactor, the poor monk has lost the interest of competing today. However, it is also my blessing to be able to compete with young geniuses like the little benefactor..."

After finishing speaking, Zen Master Zhizhi took a step forward, but took a stride, stretched out his fists slowly, and said: "The little benefactor is a junior, you should make a move first!"

Wang Hengxiao smiled and said: "Half a year ago, when I fought against Master Gangwu, I gave half of my strength. When I saw Zen Master Zhizhi today, I wanted to fight with all my strength. Zen Master, be careful."

Say it!

Wang Hengxiao swayed his feet and took a step.

boom…………

The whole arena was muffled. Fortunately, the arena was a whole, and it was a specially built pure metal arena. Otherwise, if it was like those rings in boxing matches, Wang Hengxiao's kick would be enough to smash the ring to pieces.

"I practiced boxing with my master when I was six years old, but now it's been six years!"

Wang Hengxiao said calmly: "In six years, I have seen through the essence of all boxing techniques."

"Zen Master received me with a punch!"

As a descendant of Guo Yunshen, Bengquan must be practiced.

As soon as Wang Hengxiao's Bending Fist came out, it was really like a landslide.

The air around him was as solid as a wall, collapsing towards Zen Master Zhizhi. Before the fist arrived, the extremely powerful Beng Jin was already contained in the Gang Qi, pushing Zen Master Zhizhi back slowly.

The old men in several boxing gyms under the stage stood up one after another. Regardless of his injuries, Tang Hewen stood up excitedly, and muttered: "A real wizard has made another breakthrough in less than a year. This kid is really my Huaxia!" Blessing."

Iga Yuda stood up with a gloomy expression, and said in a deep voice: "Back then, Master Li Shuwen was nothing more than that!"

Iga Yuda had met Li Shuwen, the master of Bajiquan, and he felt more shocked by Wang Hengxiao than Li Shuwen, the sharpshooter.

"drink!"

Zen Master Zhizhi's complexion was blushing, and he had already exhausted himself a lot after two consecutive peak contests. He felt a little strenuous to deal with Wang Hengxiao at this time.

An avalanche like a mountain, a collapse like a landslide and a tsunami.

Zen master Zhizhi stretched out his hands together, one hand was clawed, it was Shaolin's extremely fierce grasping hand - dragon claw, the gangster energy faintly condensed into a phantom of a dragon claw, the other hand was still a finger Zen strikes.

Boom...boom...boom...

With a few extremely violent sounds, Zen Master Zhi Zhi took three steps back one after another. The monk robes all over his body had been blown to pieces, leaving only strips of cloth covering his vital parts. A few traces of blood flowed from his face, but he was beaten by a powerful force. The seven orifices bleed from the strength shock.

However, Wang Hengxiao hadn't reached his body yet, just the crushing of pure Gang Qi had completely suppressed the strength of Zen Master Zhizhi.

call…………

Wang Hengxiao's fist reached in front of Zen Master Zhizhi.

Zen Master Zhizhi's body was red all over, and his skin exposed to the air became blood red. This is a manifestation of Qi and blood running to the extreme, and the seven orifices flowed out blood faster.

Punch!

But it is an ordinary Arhat Fist.

At critical moments, the most common moves are the most direct and most effective.

boom…………

Wang Hengxiao's punch collided with Zen Master Zhizhi's Arhat Fist!

In an instant, Zen Master Zhizhi was sent flying out by a huge burst of force. He jumped over the guardrail of the ring and flew out straight. He spit out a mouthful of blood, like a sharp arrow, and shot it more than ten meters away. It landed on the ground, sticky. Incomparably, like porridge, this is the essence of hard work.

Huh... Wang Hengxiao retracted his fists and stood up, the surging air flow around his body subsided in an instant, the ring was clean, and all the pieces of clothes left by Zen Master Zhizhi were blown away.

there!

Gangwu jumped up in a hurry, trying to catch Zen Master Zhizhi, and hugged Zen Master Zhizhi with both hands, but his face changed, his waist twisted vigorously, and he spun three times in the air quickly, before he lost most of his strength, and was still caught by him when he landed. Shocked, he took two steps back, and collapsed the chair.

(To be continued)