those years of rebirth

The origin of this monk is unusual, he is a master from Nalanda Temple, the largest temple of Indian and Du Tantric Buddhism, and he practices Buddhist martial arts that has been passed down for thousands of years in Tantric Buddhism.

Yoga is one of his housekeeping skills. In ancient India, yoga was a very widely spread body art boxing method. Both Brahman and Buddhism have been studied, so it is also one of the cultural cores of India.

"Master Hanzhen, you should act first."

The middle-aged Chinese saluted the monk and said.

Both of them are the world's top masters, and they don't bother to fight against one person at the same time. Even if the opponent is very powerful and weird, they still have the pride of their own warriors.

Han Zhen nodded slightly, and said: "The poor monk came here this time, thinking that he had no chance to make a move. Unexpectedly, this young man gave me too much surprise. He is powerful, but he is too demonic. If he enters my Buddhist practice, Suppress the demonic nature, and become a hero in the world in the future, and if the demonic nature is rampant, become the world's devil and disturb the peace of the world!"

Sim and the middle-aged Chinese frowned secretly.

My group is here to do shameful things. Speaking of this monk, they are working hard for world peace, and their motives are much nobler.

People say that monks are the most shameless, and it is true.

Wang Hengxiao yelled at Fang Qiang, Wang Ming and the others, telling them to go first, and punched Bahad down, directly suppressing Bahad. People have practiced Muay Thai to a certain level.

However, Wang Hengxiao's domineering strength also made Bahad gradually lose consciousness all over his body. He could only punch and kick instinctively, constantly attacking and suppressing, dragging Wang Hengxiao and other people to rescue.

Fang Qiang went to help Wang Ming up, and hurriedly ran into the darkness to see if the rescuers brought by Du Yuecheng had arrived.

Huo Xiaoyan was also dragged away by two colleagues.

Sim's eyes flickered, and he wanted someone to kill Fang Qiang and Wang Ming who had left several times, but he thought it would distract his strength, so he gave up. The main purpose this time was Wang Hengxiao.

"Benefactor, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately..."

Wang Hengxiao's two punches floated Bahad's foot, which he finally hit, and flew out, fell to the ground and rolled several meters away, spitting out a mouthful of blood with a flushed face.

With the sound of the Buddha's name, a bald monk with a thin face suddenly appeared in front of Wang Hengxiao, speaking Chinese, but he did not look Chinese.

"Are you Ah San??"

Wang Hengxiao shouted in a deep voice: "One day, I will demolish your temple."

"Amitabha, the sin of the donor is serious. If you put down the butcher's knife and escape into the empty door with me, I can protect the donor."

Monk Hanzhen clasped his hands together, lowered his eyebrows and said pleasingly.

Wang Hengxiao ignored him, turned around and ran towards the front door. Sim placed his hands at the back door. There must not be many masters at the front door, who can easily kill them.

At this time, Wang Hengxiao also sensed the danger. Although his boxing secret skills are powerful, they continue to consume the potential of blood essence and blood, and cannot last for a long time. Really will be captured alive.

Very weird.

Han Zhen slowly floated up with his feet off the ground, and flew towards Wang Hengxiao, clasped his hands together, like a flying Buddha, and directly pressed down on Wang Hengxiao's head!

Fly!

Both Sim and the middle-aged Chinese frowned.

Wang Hengxiao was also shocked.

This is something that exists in legends. Although there are frequent biographies of some famous people in the world who have seen with their own eyes the monks who practiced yoga in India and Dudu can fly, but there is still no definite record in reality, but there are some bluffs. Ah San performed tricks on the street to defraud money.

In the 80s, the United States and the United States once held a large-scale flying performance gathering. Many masters who practiced yoga appeared in the square to perform flying skills. It is said that the highest can fly more than 20 meters, or even higher.

But there are only written records, no pictures or video explanations. It is said that it was controlled by the US and US governments, but the truth is only known by people at that time.

at this time!

The flying technique actually appeared in front of his eyes.

This monk Ah San is not ordinary.

Wang Hengxiao thought about it in his heart, and had time to study the most authentic Indian and ancient yoga techniques.

"I represent Buddha to walk time and suppress evil spirits, benefactor, don't struggle!"

Han Zhen said with a compassionate face.

Wang Hengxiao snorted coldly, and shouted: "Pretending to be a ghost, let me see how powerful you are!"

Done!

Wang Hengxiao jumped up suddenly, and punched Monk Hanzhen who was flying in the air, five or six meters above the ground.

Han Zhen held the flower in his palm and smiled slightly, like a Buddha descending, he slowly stretched out his palm, and fought Wang Hengxiao for real!

Boom... There was a muffled sound in the space where the two fought each other, and a wave of air flow scattered in all directions. The air flow surged in a radius of tens of meters, as if a hurricane was brewing.

Wang Hengxiao was hit by Han Zhen's palm and fell to the ground, and Han Zhen was also beaten and flew upwards for more than one meter.

However, Wang Hengxiao knew that this monk Ah San was very powerful.

He is one of the most powerful people he has met so far. He may be better than his master Li Jiansheng, and he can catch up with Mr. Zhang Yicheng.

Just now Wang Hengxiao took off from the ground and charged down to the ground to attack, his strength reached a kind of extreme, but Hanzhen was in the air, with nowhere to borrow strength, and he relied on his body strength to fight Wang Hengxiao recklessly.

In this way, it is evenly divided, so Wang Hengxiao is weaker!

"Old monk, the future will last forever."

After speaking, Wang Hengxiao turned around again and ran away.

Boom...boom...boom...for a moment!

Three bullets flew in, blocking all the directions and space for Wang Hengxiao to retreat. Wang Hengxiao hurriedly stopped his figure and twisted strangely in the air. The next burning mark, the skin is burning and stinging.

This bullet is not Lao Zheng's small-caliber pistol, but a sniper bullet. If it is hit, it will leave a transparent hole in Wang Hengxiao's body with his muscular skin.

"Benefactor, stay here."

Han Zhen yelled, and suddenly jumped down, his palms fell from the sky.

Wang Hengxiao hastily met the attack, and the huge force sent Wang Hengxiao flying upside down with a bang, and two holes were knocked out of the two brick walls behind him, making a loud crashing sound.

A dozen or so black shadows around rushed up to check the situation, fearing that Wang Hengxiao would run away, and Bahad was one of them.

Wang Hengxiao did run away. With the help of Monk Hanzhen's great strength, he flew upside down. The wall was shattered by his fists. He walked out through the wall and ran directly out of this underground boxing market. In the parking lot, more than a dozen people behind and Monk Hanzhen all chased after him.

at the same time!

Several snipers hiding in the dark fired at the same time, bullets pierced the air and roared, the sound made Wang Hengxiao's skin tingle.

"Too big!"

Wang Hengxiao secretly blamed himself in his heart. He had always thought that he was an invincible master, and acted a little recklessly. This time he knew that the other party was prepared, and he jumped into the trap arrogantly.

I didn't want the opponent to prepare so many means, sacrificing two masters, Hill and Cage, to buy time to arrange. All directions are within the range of sniper shooting, even this underground parking lot is within the observation range of the opponent's scope.

"Little brother, don't run away, you won't be able to run away today."

The Chinese middle-aged man appeared on the other side of the parking lot, exited, and said slowly: "You are also Chinese, I don't want to do anything to you, don't force me."

"You've already made a move on me."

Wang Hengxiao said calmly.

"Hurry up, time is running out."

Sim and his team caught up and shouted loudly.

Although less than 10 minutes passed, it was already a lot. The reinforcements from Wang Hengxiao's side will be back soon, as well as the police.Even if Sim is not afraid and has great power around him, it is unwise to confront the official people, let alone being exposed, it will be difficult to escape.

"Amitabha."

Monk Hanzhen uttered the Buddha's name, his feet slowly left the ground again, and floated towards Wang Hengxiao.

In fact, Wang Hengxiao guessed that this monk may have practiced the lowering method of the thousand catty pendant, and the condescending force of the thousand catty pendant has great power, not to mention that the monk's strength itself has reached a certain limit.

This is a real figure who can be compared with the three great masters of mythology a hundred years ago.

In comparison, Wang Hengxiao is still a little bit behind, a very limited point, but the difference is the difference, between warriors, especially between masters, a slight difference is enough to determine the fate.

Boom... Suddenly!

A cement wall next to it was suddenly knocked away by a huge force. Fang Qiang and Wang Ming drove two open cars and crashed in, and then drove directly along the driveway, forcing Sim and a dozen people to go around. Fang Qiang Hastily waved to Wang Hengxiao.

Of course, Wang Hengxiao understood. With a flash of his body, he crossed a distance of hundreds of meters in a few steps and came to the truck driven by Wang Ming. Wang Ming quickly turned the steering wheel and drove towards the exit.

Dangdangdang... A series of bullets hit the front of the truck, a series of dents were hit on the door, and sparks shot out. Wang Ming remained unmoved and drove calmly.

Fang Qiang's car was going to hit Sim and others, so that they would not have the opportunity to organize their hands to chase them.

However, Monk Hanzhen, the middle-aged Chinese, Ai Luo, and Bahad jumped over the parked vehicles and ran towards the truck where Wang Hengxiao was at an extremely fast speed. , and caught up with the truck, Han Zhen fell directly on the truck, and directly pressed his palms on Wang Hengxiao's chest.

At this time, Hanzhen stopped talking nonsense and pretended to be merciful, and made a ruthless attack.

The two palms were pushed out, and they were crushed down like two walls.

Wang Hengxiao's body became slightly shorter, and his figure became softer. He greeted him with both hands, and the big twine burst out, constantly entangled the power in Hanzhen's hands, and sapped the power in it.

At this time, Wang Hengxiao already felt unsustainable, and the consumption just now was really huge.

There is already a feeling of emptiness in the blood.

(To be continued)